Chapter 279 Don’t Be Afraid, I’m a Kind Person!【4/4/
Chapter 279 Don’t be afraid, I’m a kind person! [44, please subscribe]
Fire Bird Technique in the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment
This is a fire-attributed spell that uses the power of fire to simulate birds and monsters to attack the enemy. It is flexible, durable, and very powerful. It can be regarded as a practical spell in the early stages of foundation building.
Wei Han somewhat understood this.
So when I heard this, my heart skipped a beat.
This method of refining Firebird Art Essence and Blood Talisman must be won.
Although he can't use it now, once he advances to the foundation building stage, this refining method will definitely give him a nice surprise.
"You seem to know how precious it is!" The old Taoist priest pinched his beard and muttered: "In the past, an initial foundation-building spell cost about 1,200 spirit stones. This essence-blood talisman refining method is more precious. Someone once opened it.
Bought it at a high price of over 15,000 yuan.”
"Now that I'm trapped in this hellish place, I naturally don't dare to raise a price. Let's do this! Fellow Taoist, you only need to give me 300 kilograms of spiritual rice and 500 kilograms of mortal rice, plus 5,000 spiritual stones. You can take it yourself, how about it?
"
Wei Han narrowed his eyes and immediately laughed.
"I don't want to!" Wei Han said impatiently without giving any face, "I've never heard of Fuyun helping the doglegs."
"Haha, if you are not convinced, just come after him and give it a try. My strength is very poor, and I have a lot of spiritual stones in my pocket. I am definitely a good big fat sheep." Wei Han walked to him with satisfaction and patted him encouragingly.
After patting him on the shoulder, he turned around and left happily.
"Damn it, no wonder people dare to be so crazy. If you want to take advantage of others, go ahead. I won't kill you if you are a poor fellow!"
The old Taoist priest immediately beamed when he saw it.
Everyone's comments reached Wei Han's ears word for word.
"Who else has magical powers and secrets that would like to exchange for spiritual rice? Please hurry up. If you miss this village, there is no such store!" Wei Han asked expectantly.
Seeing that there was an additional column "Firebird Art Essence and Blood Talisman Refining Method" on the attribute board, Wei Han smiled with satisfaction. He knew that anything the system could include would definitely not be fake.
Everyone in the crowd flashed greedy eyes.
One, two, three, five!
"This fellow Taoist, please don't be impulsive. I am Fuyun Gang Master." The young monk forced out a smile and said, "Our gang leader would like to invite you to speak. I wonder if you would like to give me a favor?"
"You bastard, do you really think you can be tyrannical with just a few of these crappy things? Once these things are used up, you will be the one who dies in the next moment!"
"This thing is real, fellow Taoist, take care of yourself!" Wei Han politely held his hand.
"Okay, deal!" Wei Han agreed decisively without even thinking about it.
"What? Do you want to take advantage of others?" Wei Han carelessly tossed two Blood Demon Thunder Beads to play with, and the other party's expression suddenly changed.
Before he could say anything, the attitude of the young monk opposite him became tougher.
Who dares to catch up with such a wealthy man who has so many Bloody Thunder Beads in his pocket?
Spiritual stones, spiritual rice, etc. are just goods to him.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this!
"Tch! Just now he sold at least several kilograms of spiritual rice and earned tens of thousands of spiritual stones. With so many people thinking about him, it's hard for him to leave. Are you afraid of offending the Fuyun Gang?"
"good!"
This is the rhythm of knowing that the old Taoist priest has changed to Lingmi and wants to do some business without capital.
One by one, they tried their best to retreat, not daring to get any closer until death.
But the hundreds of people present were already scared to death!
If I'm not careful, I'm afraid I won't even be able to put the body together completely.
The young monks and the group were so angry that their eyes turned green.
The young monk was so frightened that he almost cried!
Everyone present was also speechless.
Wei Han raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.
Looking at Wei Han, there was also a hint of excitement.
"I'm afraid this guy is so arrogant because of the Blood Fiend Thunder Bead. Now the forces who got the news are coming, and he won't be able to leave even if he wants to!"
"Oh, there are so many Blood Evil Thunder Beads in my pocket that they are almost moldy. It's really unlucky. I might as well use them!"
Wei Han directly took out an empty storage bag and handed the things over, specially giving him dozens of kilograms more spiritual rice.
As for the need to consume 30% of blood essence to refine the talisman, Wei Han even sneered and disdained it.
"Fellow Taoist is a very particular person, and I don't dare to be pretentious." The old Taoist priest directly handed over a jade slip and said: "This is the original refining method, there is absolutely no deletion, look at it! In addition, if you are lucky enough to build a new building in the future,
Ji, don't refine too many of these talismans. Every time you refine it, you have to consume 30% of the essence and blood of the monks in the early stage of foundation building. They have to rest for more than half a year to recover. Generally, only monks who are about to run out of life will refine it for their descendants.
Control, normal people would not do this!"
Of course, Wei Han didn't want to care about these things.
"Haha, with so many blood evil thunder beads, it is not a problem for one person to destroy the Fuyun Gang. Who dares to keep him now?"
He just smiled and took out one bloody thunder bead after another.
The young monk immediately moved out of the way in fear, and said tremblingly: "Fellow Taoist, please, please!"
Eight, ten, fifteen!
In the end, he couldn't hold it with both hands, so he could only take it out from one storage bag and happily put it into another storage bag, as if it was a joke.
The transaction has been completed, and the life and death of the other party has nothing to do with him.
There were also bursts of discussion in the crowd.
"Eh? What's wrong with you? I'm just counting my belongings. Don't be afraid, we are all good people!"
That's right, it's just a blood evil thunder bead, it's gone when you use it up!
Any threatening object can only scare people. With so many people here now, how can they still scare him?
"hehe!"
This price is simply not too favorable.
"Mader, who is this guy? Why are there so many Blood Demon Lightning Orbs? Isn't this a fake?"
"This fellow Taoist is quite crazy!" the young monk said with a half-smile: "Aren't you just relying on a few bloody thunder beads to be so rampant? Detonate it. If you have the ability, just detonate it. We have hundreds of people here.
How many people do you think you can kill?"
Wei Han chuckled and prepared to evacuate, but at this moment, a thin young monk with seven or eight people stood in front of him with a half-smiling smile.
"you?"
"This guy doesn't even give face to the Fuyun Gang. I'm afraid he has a big background? With such a arrogant attitude, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out later?"
Wei Han took the jade slip and pretended to inspect it carefully.
But no one said anything, and no one chose to continue trading.
But in fact, he had already included it in the system.
But the truly valuable magical powers and secret arts are treasures that cannot be bought with a million dollars. He would be really stupid if he didn't take advantage of the sudden disaster in the city to get more of them now.
If you wanted to spend 15,000 to buy it in the past, it was not easy. Now you only need some rice and 5,000 spiritual stones to get it. It is definitely a bloody profit, right?
Fat sheep, your sister, fat sheep, you are a wolf in sheep's clothing.
The young monks and the group were also sweating coldly. They were all too frightened to move, for fear that they would be blown up into the sky by accident.
"No, the beads contain pure power of thunder, and they should not be approached. The power is very terrifying!"
Wei Han sighed lightly.
The old Taoist priest glanced around with a solemn expression, nodded to him, and walked quickly in one direction.
The hesitant and distressed look on his face also softened a lot.
Under the strange gazes of everyone.
He had just taken a few steps when several casual cultivators immediately chased him.
Thirty percent? Who are you looking down on? He doesn't care even if he consumes 80% of his blood essence.
"I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"
"Since when did Xishan City have such a ruthless person? This guy must have hoarded a lot of spiritual rice!"
"Nonsense, if there is a foundation-building boss here, he can still be so rampant?"
Everyone discussed regretfully, but in the end no one dared to catch up.