"Hey, Mr. Wu wants this purple gold sand seal from me, but he thinks my asking price is too high, so I want to ask you to take care of it."
A fat monk said with some disdain, "You come to judge, isn't my treasure worth 200 contribution points?"
"Two hundred contribution points!"
Li Xuan secretly calculated that if converted into spiritual stones, the public price would be 50,000, which is quite a deal! "Fat Ji, don't talk too much, show me first."
Ling Guan held up her hand and said, "Don't forget that bracelet from last time was not a third-rate product!"
Fatty Ji laughed awkwardly, took out a small purple seal and stuffed it into Ling Guan's hand.
After taking the seal, Ling Guan's expression became serious. He held the small seal in his palm and observed it carefully.
Ling Guan is young and has a good temper. He has some appreciation for various treasures and is fair.
Since entering the miscellaneous college, Ling Guan has made many friends, and many people are willing to let her help with their eyes and be a witness for transactions.
Li Xuan was also somewhat interested in this seal, so he also looked at it a few times.
You can see that this seal is only about an inch, and is completely made of polished purple gold. There are clusters of sand marks on the surface. The color is red with purple in it. It is very bright, and there are several closely connected formations faintly visible between the textures.
"Qianjun Formation, Rushan Formation, Eight-door Golden Lock Formation..." Li Xuan counted them silently and found that these formations all increased weight.
Seeing these formations, Li Xuan knew in his heart that the seal should be something that could hit people with its weight, similar to the bricks used in street gang fights.
"Huh!"
Li Xuan suddenly discovered some clues, and his eyes lit up.
However, everyone's attention was focused on Ling Guan, and no one noticed the change in his expression.
Ling Guan looked at it for a long time, then finally took a deep breath and raised his head.
All the monks were looking forward to her answer.
Then Ling Guan said: "Fat Ji, this thing of yours is pretty good, it can be considered a first-class spiritual weapon."
"Only the first level!"
Fatty Ji was anxious, "Look at the workmanship, these formations, and the gentle energy, it's enough to reach the second level!"
"Fatty Ji, don't you believe in my character?"
Ling Guan snorted coldly and said with some displeasure.
"Where there!"
Fatty Ji became vague, "But the first-level order is a little too low!"
On the contrary, the old man Wu who looked like a down-and-out scholar became proud: "Fat Ji, you heard me, don't ask for excessive prices.
If I pay fifty contribution points, just give this thing to me."
"Bah, stop dreaming.
You only have fifty contribution points and you want me to cut you off?"
Fatty Ji took the seal back and held it like a treasure, "It's only two hundred, we won't sell it for anything less!"
“Forget it if you don’t sell it.”
Old man Wu was not polite and actually turned around and left.
The others also felt resentful and left one by one. In a blink of an eye, only Ling Wan, Li Xuan and Fatty Ji were left.
Fatty Ji said with a sad face: "Junior sister Ling Guan, you are trying to trick me. This is obviously a second-level spiritual weapon."
Ling Guan raised his eyebrows: "Fat Ji, there are some things I was embarrassed to say just now, just to save you face. Do you want me to make it clear?
Your Purple Gold Seal is indeed good, but it’s a pity that Tuan Sha’s formation is bad. I want to say a few more words, but no one even contributed fifty contribution points!”
Fatty Ji's face changed slightly, and he stayed silent for a long time before he said like a frustrated football player: "Don't say that if you are so arrogant.
I admit defeat, your eyes really can’t deceive me!”
Seeing Fatty Ji about to run away, Ling Guan reached out and said, "Hey, did you forget something?"
Fatty Ji slapped his head and said with a smile: "Oh, look at my brain, how can I forget the cost of the appraisal!"
He spoke kindly, but his face showed a pained expression. He took out his waistband and touched Ling Wan's lightly.
Ling Guan then said with satisfaction: "Okay, don't forget me next time you have business."
"Alas...since you entered the Miscellaneous College, my business has been getting worse and worse."
Fatty Ji muttered and started to leave.
"This Senior Brother Ji..." At this moment, Li Xuan, who had been watching with cold eyes, spoke up.
"Um, are you okay?"
Fatty Ji looked at Li Xuan and asked unclearly.
"I wonder if you still plan to sell this... spiritual weapon?"
Li Xuan smiled and pointed to the seal in Fatty Ji's arms and said, "I'm very interested in it."
Fatty Ji was stunned, looked at Li Xuan, and then looked at Ling Wan: "Hey, what kind of drama is this?"
"There's no acting.
I just think this spiritual weapon suits me very well, and if the price is right, I would like to buy it for my own use."
Li Xuan said with a smile.
Ling Guan pulled down the corner of Li Xuan's clothes and said without caring about Fatty Ji's feelings: "There are many better spiritual weapons than this one, why do you have to have this one?"
Li Xuan smiled: "I just entered the College of Miscellaneous Studies, so how can I make so many contributions?
I can't even get out a hundred points, so I have to borrow it from you."
Ling Wan curled her lips: "If you like it, feel free to do it. It's okay to contribute something and give it to you."
"How much do you pay?"
Seeing that Li Xuan was indeed sincere, Fatty Ji inquired eagerly.
Li Xuan said: "One hundred points, I can't afford any more."
"Only a hundred!"
Fatty Ji seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, shaking his head like a rattle, "Too little, too little, don't bring such a bargain!"
"One hundred is quite a lot!"
Ling Guan said, "Look here, and here, how many more hidden injuries do you plan to take?"
Pointing out several hidden flaws in the purple gold sand seal unceremoniously, Ling Guan looked at Li Xuan again, hoping that he would change his mind.
However, Li Xuan was stubborn and said to Fatty Ji with a smile: "You have also seen that I have such a piercing Taoist friend, and I can't hide anything from her.
How about a hundred?”
Fatty Ji's fat face trembled a few times, and finally he said dejectedly: "Okay, okay, a hundred is a hundred.
But if someone asks, you have to say you bought it for 200 points!"
"Easy to say."
Li Xuan was happy to send a favor.
Ling Guan used his waist card to touch Fatty Ji. After the one hundred contribution points were delivered, the small purple gold sand seal fell into Li Xuan's hands.
After Ji Fatty Diandian left, Ling Guan said with a hint of complaint: "Although this is a first-order spiritual weapon, it has several hidden wounds. It is definitely not worth a hundred contribution points."
Li Xuan smiled mysteriously and said: "Don't worry, I will return these 100 points to you soon.
As for this spiritual weapon, I have its own uses!"
Ling Wanyou left in advance, and Li Xuan threw the purple gold sand seal into the Xumi belt and continued to wander on this floor.
Walking in a forest formed by jade slips, there were colorful lights everywhere. Li Xuan simply stretched out his hand to grab a jade slip and input a trace of spiritual consciousness. In an instant, a lot of information poured into his mind, but it was a message about alchemy.
question.
"I keep failing when refining the Xiao Huan Dan, please give me some guidance from an expert!"
Xiao Huan Dan is a second-level elixir. There are not many that can be refined in the entire Youzhou City, but Li Xuan is the one.
Following this question were records of more than 30 failed alchemy attempts. Li Xuan knew the reason for the failure as soon as he looked at it.