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Chapter 186 The pursuer
Lin Feng looked at the three big boxes in front of him. How could he think of a way to get all the good ones in his hand? They said they were gone, but at least he still had a good set in his storage space.
"Well, are these just three boxes? Are there more?"
A smile immediately appeared on the face of the middle-aged man selling disguises. It was a 180-degree turn from his previous attitude. "Shixian, how many do you need? I only have six sets in my hand now."
"Take them all out and let me see."
The middle-aged monk's consciousness moved, and three sets of identical boxes appeared. When he opened the box, in addition to medicine powder and masks, there were only more than a hundred in one box.
Lin Feng calculated that there were only 600 masks in six boxes. Adding the money for the boxes and the money for medicines, it only amounted to more than 30,000 spiritual stones.
"Is there any more?"
"It's really gone."
"Okay, how many spiritual stones do you need?"
The middle-aged monk smiled happily and counted the number of spirit stones carefully, "Immortal Master, there are more than 600 masks in total, plus boxes and medicine money, a total of 32,700 spirit stones. I will charge you 32,000 spirit stones." stone."
Lin Feng¡¯s consciousness moved, and a storage space was thrown out. It was filled with low-grade spiritual stones. The middle-aged monk counted exactly 32,000 spiritual stones.
"If you still need it, wait for me for a month, I still have it."
"How much more can you produce in a month?"
¡°One set can be produced in a month, and the price is the same.¡±
"Oh, that's it! I need it urgently. If you still have it, can I increase the price?"
When Lin Feng said this, the monk felt a little regretful. Why did he increase the price after everything was sold out? He looked a little ugly.
"If you give me the same thing, I'll pay double the price."
The middle-aged monk's face suddenly became much uglier. He thought to himself that this guy was so inhuman. If he raised the price after buying it, it would be better to take out one less set.
When Lin Feng saw that there was really nothing in his hand, he could only shake his head and put away the items.
"By the way, shopkeeper, if there is a better one, I am willing to pay you 30,000 spiritual stones to buy a set for you."
Lin Feng¡¯s move is what makes the middle-aged monk¡¯s heart flutter. Thirty thousand spiritual stones! Under normal circumstances, it takes six sets to make. Six sets is not as simple as six months. It takes a month to make one set. It takes at least half a month of sleeplessness to make one set.
Lin Feng¡¯s price was not low. Seeing some changes on the monk¡¯s face, he gritted his teeth but still did not take it out.
"Forget it, even if I offer 300,000 spiritual stones, you can't take it out!"
Lin Feng seemed to be talking to himself or to the other party.
"300,000 spirit stones?" the middle-aged monk repeated. He said it unconsciously, and he might not even know it.
Lin Feng glanced at him, "Yes, if the thing is good, what can I do if I give you 300,000 spirit stones?"
The middle-aged monk froze on the spot, repeating Lin Feng's words in his mind, 300,000 spiritual stones!
¡°We can only make six sets of masks a year, and we can only sell them one by one. It¡¯s not like today when we can sell a year¡¯s worth of masks at once.
The middle-aged monk has been running masks for about thirty years, but he doesn¡¯t have many spiritual stones in his hands. Today, he collected 30,000 spiritual stones. This is the richest time in his life.
The most important thing is that the spiritual stones he earns from making masks are only enough for his own cultivation, and the shipments are usually small. In addition, there is a certain cost, so he cannot sell many masks a year.
Lin Feng offered 300,000 yuan, as if he said it unintentionally, and seemed to be irritating the middle-aged monk.
Lin Feng has a lot of spiritual stones in his hands. Even if he takes out one top-quality spiritual stone, it would be equivalent to a million spiritual stones. Now Lin Feng is not short of money, only the quality of the things is bad.
"Well, I do have a better set in my hand, but that set is the original. Although I remember it all, it's just that the set was handed down from my ancestors. Can the price be changed?"
The middle-aged monk was still a little unwilling to give up. He thought that if he were older, he would sell the original work and it would not be a disgrace to the craftsmanship of his ancestors.
"I'll take a look first." Lin Feng's performance was particularly surprising.
¡°It turns out there is another set, this is the mother copy!¡±
"Yes." The middle-aged monk's consciousness moved, and another box appeared. This box had no obvious difference, except that the box was made of sandalwood. When he opened the box, there were a hundred masks inside, and each mask had a powerful symbol on it. Spiritual power fluctuates.
Lin Feng picked up a mask, weighed it in his hand, and gently?¡±
"Okay, it's a deal."
"It's a deal, by the way, there are small storage spaces, give me a hundred."
"Yes, how much space do you want?"
"Well, I just want ten cubic meters."
"For the price, give me two top-quality spiritual stones!"
Lin Feng put two top-quality spiritual stones on the table. The girl's consciousness moved, and the storage space flashed, as if she was looking for something inside.
Not long after, a storage space was placed on the table, and Lin Feng picked it up. There were really a hundred storage spaces inside, and he didn't even take a closer look. This kind of thing was very expensive, but for Lin Feng now, it was just a drop in the bucket.
"Okay, the transaction is successful, I'm leaving."
"Well, if you have the chance, you are welcome to come to Wanbao Pavilion again."
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Lin Feng left Wanbao Pavilion and ran directly down the mountain. Before he could wait for the teleportation formation, he felt a figure behind him. This was not because of Lin Feng's cultivation level, but because of his many years of battlefield experience and because his soul was too strong, so he could find someone following him. .
Lin Feng doesn¡¯t know who this stalker is?
Is it Wanbao Pavilion? Pensino? Or is it from the old man in the Qi Refining Room? perhaps¡¡?
Just when Lin Feng left the mountain in Fangshi and entered the teleportation formation, he felt a moth fly into the formation. The formation flashed and the moth was transmitted out all at once.
Lin Feng left the teleportation array, left the street and flew towards the Jiulong River.
The Shenxingzhou under my feet was faster than the flying sword. I saw the Jiulong River under my feet in the air. At this moment, I felt a few spiritual lights on my body. Is there anyone behind?
The speed of the aircraft behind was not slow, and the distance between it and Lin Feng's Shenxingzhou was getting closer and closer.
Who is chasing me?
Lin Feng¡¯s situation is a bit awkward now. Firstly, he has left Korea, and secondly, he has not yet entered the Zhao Kingdom. This place does not belong to any party¡¯s forces. This is a place where no one cares.
"Hurry, don't let him run away, this guy is the one who killed our young master."
The opponent's flying magic weapon was about to catch up, and the opponent's shout made Lin Feng seem to think of something.
Prince Wang, the child of the second leader of the Seven Kills Alliance? Isn't this the original member of the Seven Kills Alliance? No wonder the aircraft looks familiar. If so, this sect still can't go back.
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and flew in the direction of Wuwanghai. If he returned to the sect, he would bring unnecessary trouble to Tianyun Sect and also bring danger to his relatives.
Now that the Seven Kills Alliance and the Seven Kingdoms Alliance have merged to form the Righteous Alliance, it¡¯s hard to say whether Huitian Yunmen will live or die. They can only change their course. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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