fairy jade dust

Although Lin Mu has a rich net worth, the spirit stones he carries are only about 7000 yuan. 【 】

7000 yuan!

People who can carry so many spirit stones with them are definitely not ordinary people.

There are very few disciples of the sect who can do it.

But even so, the spirit stones on his body were still not enough to buy these two defensive magic weapons.

Feng Hou was gasping for air, 8000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones was far beyond his imagination.

He worked hard for a year, but he only earned about 800 yuan of Lingshi.

For 8000 yuan of Lingshi, he will have to struggle for 40 to [-] years to earn enough.

Moreover, during this process, one cannot practice, one cannot be injured, and one cannot die.

Doing this may give you some hope.

Lin Mu just casually said that there are 8000 yuan of spirit stones to be paid to others.

Rich people are different!

He remembered what Lin Mu did last night, and he admired Lin Mu even more.

Lin Mu is so rich, when he stayed, he didn't go to the extremely comfortable Zuixinju, but only lived in a room with [-] Lingshi a night.

Life is so simple!

Lin Mu's eyes flickered as he looked at the two top-grade magical artifacts. These two magical artifacts had super strong defenses and were both extraordinary grades. He was greatly moved.

But Naihe didn't have enough spirit stones, this was a problem.

After a little hesitation, Lin Mu looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile, "I have a lot of middle-grade flying swords on my body, I wonder if you bought them here?"

He didn't have enough spirit stones, so he could only sell flying swords, anyway, those middle-grade flying swords were of little use to him.

The owner squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The small shop has a dedicated craftsman who only sells magic weapons and generally does not buy them. However, if you say that, it must be because you don't have enough spirit stones, and I'm not unreasonable. Show me the flying sword, if the quality is acceptable, I don't mind making an exception."

A smile floated on Lin Mu's face. The owner said so, it seems that there is great hope, and this business will most likely be successful.

Lin Mu reached out and took out a flying sword from the storage bag, handed it to the shopkeeper, and asked with a smile, "What do you think of this one?"

This is a mid-grade fire-type flying sword, the Chiyun Sword, and its quality is also good, comparable to Feng Hou's Biyun Sword.

The shop owner took the flying sword and inspected it, with a look of joy on his face. The quality of this flying sword is not bad at all, even better than those sold in his shop.

"How many flying swords like this do you have?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Mu and said with a smile, "I want them all!"

This Blazing Cloud Sword is exquisite in workmanship, and it is very popular for sale to those cultivators at the foundation establishment stage.

Lin Mu had a faint smile on his face: "Not too many, about forty or so."

More than forty handles!

The shopkeeper was surprised, and the smile on his face became even brighter, and it's time to send it!

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Hurry up and take them out for me to see."

Lin Mu, however, smiled and said without moving, "You should make a price for such a flying sword first."

The shopkeeper's smile disappeared immediately, and he sighed secretly, feeling that he was too excited.

He took one more look at Lin Mu, and his heart trembled. This person is not like those people who don't understand anything, and he shouldn't be too ruthless in lowering the price.

He wanted to do this business very much.

The shopkeeper's complexion changed for a while, and he asked again: "Are the quality of all flying swords similar to this one?"

Lin Mu nodded and said with a smile: "Most of them are similar. Of course, there are also some of slightly inferior quality, but there are also a few flying swords whose quality is better than this Chiyun sword."

The shopkeeper pondered for a while, his face twitched, and said with a smile: "Each flying sword is four hundred and five low-grade spirit stones, I want as much as I have."

Feng Hou was startled, and quickly calculated how many spirit stones there were.

Each handle is four hundred and five, forty handles, at least 8000 yuan!

With a happy expression on his face, he hurriedly looked at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's face was calm, and he said to the shopkeeper: "I think you know better than me the quality of this Chiyun sword. If it is sold separately, it will definitely not be less than 500 yuan of spirit stones, or even more. 450 yuan per handle is low-grade Lingshi, the price is too low, why not make up a whole number, 500 yuan per handle."

500 yuan!

Feng Hou looked at Lin Mu and completely admired him.

An extra 50 yuan is added for each spirit stone, and at least 2000 yuan is added for forty handles.

This is the real rich man, talking and laughing, is the gains and losses of thousands of spirit stones.

Much better than a poor man like him!

The owner of the store showed a look of embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and refused to say yes or refuse, and looked at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's face was calm, with a faint smile on his face, and he looked at him without any timidity.

The shopkeeper's heart trembled, and he sighed secretly. Fortunately, he just saved a lot and didn't increase the price to 500 yuan of Lingshi.

Now that this request is made by the other party, he only needs to nod in agreement, and the other party must be extremely happy.

In fact, even with a low-grade spirit stone worth 500 yuan, he can make a lot of money.

But while making money for yourself, you can also make the other party happy, why not do it?

If the other party has something good next time, there is still a high chance that he will sell it to himself.

This is called means!

He is already familiar with the road.

Just when Feng Hou was anxiously waiting and Lin Mu was feeling uneasy, the shopkeeper finally showed a smile on his face: "Since you said so, I can't care about it any more. If I sell you a favor, I will give you 500 yuan of Lingshi." Take one."

Lin Mu and Feng Hou breathed a sigh of relief, their faces were filled with joy.

With a smile on his face, Lin Mu stopped coddling and took out 44 mid-grade flying swords at once.

From the people of Wuyou Sword Sect, Lin Mu obtained a total of 45 intact mid-grade flying swords and gave Feng Hou one, and now there are exactly 44 left.

44 flying swords were placed side by side on the counter, filling the entire counter.

The flying sword's light flickered, making people dazzled.

44 handles, 500 yuan each, a total of 2 low-grade spirit stones!

Feng Hou, the shopkeeper, and Xiaoer who was standing aside were all stunned for a while.

All three were shocked.

44 flying swords are placed in front of your eyes.

There is a question in everyone's mind, how did he get these flying swords?

The refining techniques of these flying swords are different, and they don't seem to be made by one person.

Is it murder to seize treasure?

All three of them quickly thought of this.

If this is the case, then his strength is really terrifying.

With 44 middle-grade flying swords, it means that 44 practitioners at the foundation establishment stage died in Lin Mu's hands.

Feng Hou remembered his Biyun Sword and knew that it was at least 45.

The three of them looked at Lin Mu with a trace of fear.

How many people has this young man with a faint smile on his face killed?

Lin Mu didn't notice what the three of them were thinking, and kept his hands on, he took out 22 low-grade flying swords from the storage bag, and smiled at the shopkeeper: "I don't need these flying swords anymore, why don't I sell them all for you?" Come on, you can make a price."

The shopkeeper came back to his senses, looked at the 22 low-grade flying swords, and said with a smile: "Let's add up to a thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Lin Mu smiled and nodded: "Okay, no problem."

It is useless for him to keep these low-grade flying swords, and the price of 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones is quite reasonable.

44 middle-grade flying swords were sold for 2 yuan, and 22 low-grade flying swords were sold for 1000 yuan.

Adding the two together, the total is 3000 yuan.

The two top-grade defensive artifacts cost a total of 8000 yuan, which is 5000 yuan short.

With a smile on his face, Lin Mu said to the shopkeeper: "The two phases cancel each other out, and I still need you 5000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones."

The fat on the owner's face twitched, and he said with a smile: "Exactly."

Lin Mu immediately took out 5000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, put them on the counter, picked up the sky-shaking umbrella and the green copper bell, and said with a smile: "These two artifacts belong to me."

The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and smiled, "That's natural." His subordinates kept on putting the flying sword and spirit stone into the storage bag at once.

Both of them are very satisfied with this transaction, and they are all happy.

With a smile on his face, Lin Mu put the Sky-Shaking Umbrella and the green copper bell into the storage bag.

The owner of the shop was full of joy, and said with a smile: "If the guest officer needs any other magic tools, the shop has everything you need."

Lin Mu smiled and said, "I still need a top-grade alchemy stove, do you have any here?"

He didn't hold out hope for this, the top-grade alchemy furnace is extremely rare, although the Thousand Treasure Pavilion is rich and powerful, it may not always be there.

The shopkeeper's smile froze, and he froze in place.

The ultimate alchemy furnace!

Who is this man?Everything you buy is extraordinary!

The green copper bell just now was already his treasure, but it was only a top-grade magic weapon.

There used to be a top-quality magic weapon in his shop, it was a flying sword, but it had already been bought.

The ultimate magic weapon is too rare, and it is extremely difficult to refine it.

Not to mention the alchemy furnace, even the flying sword, it is rare to see it.

You know, any top-grade magic weapon will cost at least 5 yuan in spirit stones.

For a top-quality alchemy stove, I'm afraid the price will be even higher.

He looked at Lin Mu again and again. He thought that Lin Mu didn't have enough spirit stones, so he sold him the flying sword.

But now, he found himself at a loss.

Those who dare to buy the top-grade alchemy furnace will not have spirit stones on them?

But no matter how he looked at Lin Mu, he didn't gain anything.

He has a lot of contacts on a daily basis, and has met many rich people of all kinds, but he can't see Lin Mu's origin.

He is an enigma!

The shop owner sneered: "The guest officer is too flattering to the small shop, the top-grade alchemy furnace is too rare, there is no small shop."

The smile on Lin Mu's face remained unchanged: "It's okay, I'm just asking casually."

He had already expected this kind of result, and he was well aware of the rarity of the top-grade magic weapon.

Since it wasn't there, he decided to look elsewhere.

With a smile on his face, Lin Mu bowed to the owner and said goodbye.

Feng Hou followed behind Lin Mu, and the two walked out of the shop together.

Today's shopping trip was an eye-opener for Feng Hou.

He has heard a lot about rich people, but today is the first time he has actually seen them.

Lin Mu's actions were all generous. Whether it was selling flying swords or buying defensive magic weapons, they cost tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones at every turn.

He had never seen it before.

Lin Mu looked calm and walked out of the store.

Although I haven't bought a pill furnace today, I have bought two defensive instruments, and the harvest is pretty good.

It's just that he didn't buy the pill furnace, and he was still slightly disappointed.

The two walked out of the shop together and were about to leave when the shopkeeper's voice sounded behind them.

"I know a piece of news about the top-grade alchemy furnace, do you want to hear it?" the owner asked behind him.

Lin Mu turned around suddenly.