Manager Wen thinks he is good at fighting.

But I don't know.

The magic lactiflora that refined Fuyuan Spirit Soup was in Mangzhou and even the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. However, this spiritual herb was picked by Uncle Qi in the desert.

Therefore.

Fuyuan Ling Tang for Fu Shiyi.

It's a monopoly business.

Fu Shiyi was fearless and smiled: "Sir, the content of the bottle of spiritual soup you hold is equivalent to a second-level top-grade elixir. Look, this price?"

Manager Wen waved his hand in a grand manner: "Then follow the price of Zengyuan Dan."

Fangshili.

One Yuan Enlargement Pill costs 200 Spirit Stones.

Fu Shiyi smiled and burst into tears.

She has twenty bottles of Fuyuan Ling Tang on her hand.

In this way.

This batch of spiritual soup can be collected in one go for 4,000 spiritual stones.

For Fu Shiyi, this is a considerable amount.

But Manager Wen took all the brows without frowned. Manager Wen was about to take out the spirit stones, but Fu Shiyi spoke out to stop him:

"Sir, I don't want spirit stones."

"I want to exchange a third-level flying sword magic weapon with fire attribute from you. I wonder if it is inconvenient?"

Manager Wen manages the Lanyi Department’s common affairs hall,

In the twelve miles round and traveling to the jurisdiction, we also do business.

He nodded.

One shot of storage bag.

In an instant, five wooden boxes appeared on the table.

His index finger bounced.

The wooden box closest to him was revealed in an instant.

A flying sword is revealed.

The flying sword shines with red aura, but it is only half a foot long:

"This flying sword is called the Rainbow Demon. It is made up of the backbone of the late-stage monster Hong Mi. It contains a Rainbow Mi's natal magic Explosion Technique. After it is stimulated, it is no less powerful than the third-level explosion talisman. It is sold for 6,000 spirit stones."

The "Rainbow Demon" engraved on the flying sword is very delicate.

It is obvious that it is used by female cultivators.

Fu Shiyi then ruled out first.

Manager Wen saw that Fu Shiyi was not attracted to him, so he bounced his index finger.

The next wooden box slowly opens:

"This sword is called Aoyun, the third-level top-grade, is from the Qin family in Gaoshan County. It is made of red obsidian and fine iron as raw materials. It is made of third-level weapon refiners for 7,700 forty-nine days. It is indestructible. All the weapons below magic weapons are difficult to cause damage to them. The price is 7,500 spirit stones."

Seven thousand five hundred spirit stones?!

My goodness, Fu Shiyi felt sorry for me.

It is true that a sword is a good sword, but the price is too high.

Fu Shiyi looked at the next wooden box reluctantly.

Manager Wen's eyes flashed, and continued to introduce it:

"The two flying swords below are all from the disciples of Master Yunzhen in Mangzhou. Master Yunzhen is our first weapon refining master in Mangzhou. Therefore, the quality of this flying sword is no problem... Both are top-grade third-level, with a fire spirit bead inlaid on the first hand, so the price is 8,900 yuan, which is more than five hundred spirit stones than the other one."

This flying sword.

One handful is more expensive than the other handful!

Where can she afford it?

Fu Shiyi swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

A little embarrassed:

"Manager Wen, I'm short of money. I just want to exchange the 4,000 spirit stones I bought from Fuyuan Spirit Soup for a flying sword that is of a price. Is there any suitable one there?"

"Just there is."

Manager Wen glanced at Fu Shiyi.

There is some hope in my heart.

He did have many flying swords worth more than 4,000 in his hand. The reason why he took out these five was to try whether the people from the Fu family really found any treasure from Qinhuai.

But now it seems.

But he overestimated it.

Manager Wen rolled up his sleeves, and the five wooden boxes on the table disappeared in an instant. A flash of light, but there were more than a dozen new wooden boxes on the table.

Wen Guanshi's index finger is constantly bounced.

More than a dozen wooden boxes were "bang bang bang" and the lid was uncovered.

"Fu Lichang, these flying swords are priced below 6,000 spirit stones. You can pick them first and tell me which one you like."

After talking.

Manager Wen picked up Wuling tea and savored it carefully.

Obviously the other party doesn't want to waste his lips and tongue anymore.

Fu Shiyi didn't care. He carefully looked at each flying sword with relish, and finally picked a flying sword with dark colors and crooked shapes:

"Sir, how much does this flying sword cost?"

Manager Wen glanced at the flying sword and was surprised.

Then he smiled and said:

"Fu Lichang, you have a good vision."

"This flying sword was made of fourth-level low-grade flame wood. The weapon refiner who refined this flying sword was a casual cultivator and did not know the level of flame wood. When his grandson passed away, when his grandson brought it to the Lanyi Si Ding, the rating master discovered that they were useless. However, the wood was already in the boat, but the flame wood could not be broken down."

"Therefore, although this flying sword is only a third-level middle-grade."

"The price is 5,990 spirit stones."

Fourth-order material.

That can be used to refine magic weapons.

This price is not expensive.

But Fu Shiyi couldn't afford it. Now she didn't even have a spirit stone left. Fortunately, she was prepared. Fu Shiyi smiled and said:

"Sir, I want this flying sword!"

"Yeah."

Manager Wen nodded lightly.

With a wave of her sleeve, the wooden box on the tabletop mountain disappeared, leaving only the one that Fu Shiyi saw.

Fu Shiyi took out the twenty bottles of Fuyuan Spirit Soup in the storage bag and placed it on the table. After Guan Wen checked it one by one, he accepted it, and then he took another wooden box and handed it to the other party:

"Sir, do you recognize the spiritual herbs here?"

In the wooden box.

It is a three-inch tall spiritual herb.

The leaves of the spirit grass are oval, but are almost transparent.

Look at the spiritual energy.

It's just a first-level spiritual herb.

Although Manager Wen couldn't name it, such low-priced spiritual herbs did not have any effect on him. He looked at Fu Shiyi in confusion:

"Fu Lichang, does this spiritual herb contain any other story?"

Fu Shiyi nodded with a smile.

But I didn't say much.

Instead, he took out another wooden box.

This time, the wooden box was filled with a gray spiritual herb. As soon as I opened the box, a wave of evil spirits suddenly overflowed.
To be continued...