"What about that? Mr. Bu, please don't get excited first."
Mr. Long coughed awkwardly and interrupted his laughter: "But, inside your parchment roll, there is obviously a missing part of the magic circle that activates the sword techniques. At present, it can only activate the first three moves of the Ziyang Sword at most.
Jue, Earth Sha Speed Sword and Tiangang Jue Sword."
"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword, which is also the most mysterious in terms of power and moves, and the Shocking Style, cannot be activated due to the lack of formations."
"So, the current value is greatly discounted, and it can be worth 100 ordinary high-grade spiritual stones."
100 ordinary high-grade spiritual stones are considered a huge amount of wealth even on this island.
Treasures that can reach this value usually appear at public auctions, causing people across the island to bid and stir up rumors.
It is considered a rare treasure.
"100 high-grade spiritual stones are pretty good."
Bu Liu smiled proudly and said that he was extremely satisfied with such an estimate.
After all, he got this parchment roll without spending a penny.
And it wasn't like he said just now, he was practicing in some back mountain and picked it up accidentally.
Instead, he passed by the door of an ordinary monk's house and saw an ordinary monk kneeling down to look at the object. He was incited by the old slaves around him and said that the object was a treasure, so he snatched it away.
This is what he stole!
Earning a hundred high-grade spiritual stones in vain was a very considerable income even for the wealthy Bu family.
100 high-quality spiritual stones!
It’s a huge profit!
Everyone else in the hall looked at Bu Liu with envy.
The girl also looked at her brother, who was usually a playboy and flamboyant, with some surprise.
"Okay, now it's time to take out your treasure."
Bu Liu looked at Lu Fan jokingly, raising his head high, like a victorious rooster: "You also heard that my parchment sword technique, Mr. Long said it himself, is worth 100 high-grade spiritual stones! You know this is
What is the concept? I’m afraid you don’t know it at all, right?”
"Because I think you have never seen what a high-grade spiritual stone looks like in your life, hahahahahahaha!"
"Okay, I'll also ask Mr. Long to estimate the price of my things."
Lu Fan didn't even look at Bu Liu. He stretched out his hand and motioned for Ming Fang to take the things that Wan Zi gave him. Then he walked towards Mr. Long with a smile and said, "Mr. Long, take out the things I want to sell for you."
Identification, I don’t know, can you identify what this thing is?”
"Um?"
Mr. Long's expression changed slightly, because Lu Fan asked him to identify what the object was, not to estimate it.
This is simply contempt for his authority and ability.
However, he still smiled and said: "Young man, feel free to take it out. I will never engage in malpractice for personal gain."
"good."
Lu Fan put the piece of black iron in his hand on the table.
It was a small black iron dagger that was only about the size of a baby's hand, had a dark shape, was slightly fuzzy, and had extremely rough edges.
"What is this?"
This thing was too dark, and the hall was dimly lit at night, so Mr. Long had no choice but to bend down, stick out his head, and look at the things on the table.
"Ahahahahahahahaha!"
"This is the baby?"
"Hahahaha! The treasure you low-level casual cultivators talk about is really strange."
When Bu Liu saw this, he couldn't help laughing sarcastically.