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Chapter 45: Poison Soul Nail

The old turtle demon saw Yang Feng silently, and said with a look on his face, "Why, can't you get so many spirit stones? The price I offered is quite low. If you don't believe me, go to other stores to ask, it will definitely be more or less."

"Shopkeeper, how much spirit stone is this worth?" Yang Feng opened the storage bag after a moment of thought, took out the hundred-year-old black iron rewarded by the treasure protection task, and placed it on the counter.

"Hmm? A hundred-year-old black iron."

However, the old turtle demon recognized it at a glance, reached out and picked it up and took a few glances, then weighed it a few more times, and put it on the counter and said, "The appearance is pretty good. Twenty-five medium-grade spirit stones, if you want to sell them, you will leave it."

"Although the century-old black iron is a good material refining, its value is far less than that of a medium-grade magic weapon."

"But for the sake of both you and I are aquariums, if you want to get some more spirit stones, I can ask you to pick a good low-grade magic weapon in the store." The old turtle demon was slightly surprised when he saw Yang Feng take out the hundred-year-old black iron.

Although a hundred-year-old black iron is not rare, it is not easily obtained by ordinary little demons.

"Twenty-five medium-grade spirit stones?"

"In addition to this century-old black iron, even if I can get two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, I can only buy the worst medium-grade magic weapon." Yang Feng thought to himself. There were quite a few things on him, but not many of them were truly valuable. He could still use the small spirit gathering array and the starry sky, so he naturally could not sell it. The rest were the century-old fire zhi and black dragon scales obtained in the treasure trove task.

"By the way! Why did I forget that thing?" Yang Feng suddenly looked at him and then reached out, but he took out a green-skin gourd from the storage bag.

"I said, don't fool me."

The old turtle demon looked at the green-skin gourd in Yang Feng's hand and shook his head, "This gourd is not a treasure."

With his eyesight, there was no way to tell... Yang Feng had an ordinary gourd in his hand, and it was probably not too short to pick it off, and his skin was a little yellow.

"Of course the gourd is not a treasure, but it is inside."

Yang Feng put the green-skinned gourd on the counter with a thud, looking like you were cognizant of the goods. The green-skinned gourd was exactly the thousand-year-old pine paste he got from Yi Guan and Qin Shou earlier!

This is a spiritual object recognized by the laws of heaven and should be more precious than the century-old black iron.

"Oh? I want to see what treasures you can take out."

The old turtle demon reached out to take the green-skin gourd and pulled out the plug. In an instant, a strange fragrance floated out of the gourd, and the fragrance contained an extremely rich breath of life, which made people feel refreshed when they smelled it!

"Millennium Pine Slurry!"

"Smelling this fragrance is at least two thousand years old." The old turtle demon's eyes lit up, and he stuffed the jam back, stood up and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Little brother, this thousand-year-old pine paste is an extremely rare spiritual thing. Where did you get it?"

"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with the shopkeeper, right?" Yang Feng's face changed.

"Don't blame me, little brother, don't blame me, it's the little old man who made a mistake." The old turtle demon smiled apologized. This rule has been the oldest since ancient times. Whenever he opened a shop to welcome customers, he did not ask where the spiritual weapons and treasures came from. He was anxious just now, but he broke the rules.

"I don't know what the little brother is called?" the old turtle demon asked with a smile.

"Yang Feng." Yang Feng said.

Before the old turtle demon could speak, Yang Feng continued, "Shopkeeper, just say, how much spirit stone can my gourd be worth for a thousand-year-old pine paste? This is a treasure I got after fighting for my life. The price is low, so I won't sell it."

Looking at the old turtle demon's face, I knew that the thousand-year-old pine paste was probably more precious than he thought.

"If my little brother really wants to sell it, I'm willing to pay fifty low-grade spirit stones." The old turtle demon was cruel and directly gave a high price of fifty spirit stones. This price is much higher than the normal market price.

However, magic weapons are easy to obtain, but spiritual objects are difficult to find.

Spiritual objects are naturally nurtured by heaven and earth, and it takes thousands or even tens of thousands of years to be generated. In addition, he happened to be in urgent need of wood-attributed spiritual objects at this time. If he missed this opportunity and wanted to meet them next time, he didn't know when he would wait.

"Fifty yuan, or the top-grade spirit stone?!"

Yang Feng was also shocked when he heard the price given by the old turtle demon.

Although he knew that the thousand-year-old pine paste was extremely precious, he did not expect that it would be worth so many spirit stones. You should know that the exchange ratio between the top-grade spirit stones and the middle-grade spirit stones is one to one hundred, and this gourd thousand-year-old pine paste is worth 5,000 medium-grade spirit stones!

Buying the worst medium-grade magic weapon is enough to buy more than twenty pieces.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Feng still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Since the shopkeeper is not sincere, then forget it. I won't sell this thousand-year-old pine paste." Yang Feng casually put the green-skin gourd and a hundred-year-old black iron on the counter into the storage bag, and then turned around and left.

"Little brother, wait." The old turtle demon walked out of the counter and chased behind Yang Feng, and said with a sincere expression, "I would like to give up sixty top-grade spirit stones! I hope the little brother can give up." The price he gave just now was not low, but Yang Feng was not satisfied.

"Sixty yuan?" Yang Feng stopped.

"Little brother, although the thousand-year-old pine paste is rare, the market price of these in your hands is only worth up to 40 top-grade spirit stones." The old turtle demon said, "I am willing to take out 60 top-grade spirit stones because I urgently need wood-attributed spirit objects. If you go to another store, their bid will never exceed 30 top-grade spirit stones."

Yang Feng was silent for a moment.

Then he quickly walked out of the store and quickly disappeared from the distance of the street.

"Oh." The old turtle demon saw Yang Feng leaving, sighed and shook his head.

...

However, not long after, Yang Feng's figure appeared in front of Jubao Pavilion again.

"Shopkeeper?" Yang Feng walked into the store with a smile.

The old turtle demon looked at Yang Feng walking into the store, looked happy, and stepped forward and asked, "Little brother came to my treasure pavilion again. Could it be that he was willing to give up and sell me the thousand-year-old pine paste in his hand?"

"I think the shopkeeper is sincere and I just want it, so I will sell it to you." Yang Feng smiled. He also saw before that what the shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion said was not fake, but just in case, he went to several other stores for a walk.

The situation was indeed as expected by the old turtle demon.

None of the companies offered a price of more than 30 top-grade spirit stones. One of them had a shopkeeper who saw that he was just a small monster with low strength and intentionally deceived him. A middle-grade spirit stone wanted to replace the thousand-year-old pine paste in his hand.

"Little brother is really happy."

The old turtle demon was overjoyed when he saw that Yang Feng was willing to sell.

"In addition, please take me to see the medium-grade magic weapons in your store." Yang Feng said with a smile, "I am good at using magic techniques, so I don't have to take out the magic weapons used for physical cultivation. Is this a thousand-year-old pine paste? Is it enough to change the medium-grade magic method, right?"

At this time, he used the illusion talisman to transform into the appearance of a shrimp spirit, but in fact he was a strange beast.

He could not use the melee magic weapons used for physical cultivation.

"Enough, of course, it's enough."

"Little brother, please wait for a while. I believe those ordinary middle-grade magic weapons are not attracted by them. I will take out the treasures in the store at the bottom of the box." The old turtle demon said, enthusiastically leading Yang Feng to the table beside him and sat down. Then he turned around for a few steps, and then went up to the second floor.

After a while, the old turtle demon came down from the upper floor.

Walk quickly to Yang Feng.

With a wave of his hand, three jade boxes of different sizes appeared on the table in front of Yang Feng.

"Little brother, please see, these three items are all treasures in my treasure pavilion, and their power is far more powerful than ordinary medium-grade magic weapons." The old turtle demon said as he sat down opposite Yang Feng, stretched out his hand to open the three jade boxes one after another.

A half-foot-long blue flying sword lies in the jade box on the far left.

In the jade box on the right is a small magic weapon that looks like a mountain; the magic weapon in the jade box in the middle is the most special, not one piece, but more than a hundred small black nails.

"This is the Qingling Sword."

The old turtle demon first picked up the green flying sword in the jade box on the left and introduced, "It is made of precious and rare green spirit iron. It has extremely high spirituality and extremely powerful power. If it is used by a sword cultivator in the artifact cultivation lineage, it will have more power!"

"Qingling Sword?"

Yang Feng glanced at him a few times and did not speak.

Seeing that Yang Feng seemed not satisfied with the Qingling Sword, the old turtle demon company put the Qingling Sword back into the jade box, and then picked up the small mountain in the jade box on the right: "This is a medium-grade magic weapon, Feilai Peak. It was made by a powerful demon clan imitating the legendary spiritual treasure "Felai Peak". Because it was just a casual refining, the grade was not high."

"A magic weapon with larger shapes like Feilai Peak."

"There are a lot of materials needed to refine, far exceeding ordinary magic weapons, and their power is naturally not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. The body of this Feilai Peak is three meters tall. When throwing it out during the battle, the opponent has nowhere to dodge, but it is a rare treasure." After saying that, he looked at Yang Feng.

"Feilai Peak?"

"It sounds good, but..." Yang Feng shook his head.

The attack method of Feilai Peak is very similar to his talented magical powers, and they are all used to smash people. No matter how good Feilai Peak is, it is just a medium-grade magical weapon, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be stronger than his talented magical powers.

Seeing that Yang Feng was still dissatisfied, the old turtle demon frowned slightly.

Then he looked down at the magic weapon in the middle jade box and said, "The last magic weapon is the most powerful medium-grade magic weapon in my Jubao Pavilion. If my little brother doesn't like it, then I have no choice."

"The most powerful medium-grade magic weapon?" Yang Feng looked at the black nails in the jade box.

"This magic weapon is called the poisonous soul nail, also known as the Tiangang Diye poisonous soul nail." The old turtle demon introduced, "This poisonous soul nail is different from ordinary magic weapons. It is a complete set of magic weapons, with a total of 108 pieces. Because it is extremely difficult to refine and the materials are difficult to find, few people can be refined successfully."

"One Hundred and Eight?" Yang Feng spoke in surprise.

His understanding of magic weapons comes from the annotations of immortals and demons, but he has never heard of complete sets of magic weapons like the Poison Soul Nail.
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