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Chapter 3 Madman(2/2)

Lu Yunze's tone was extremely stiff. Han Li quickly calmed down his magic power when he heard this.

"It's not that I can't believe Brother Lu, but it's just a special period. I have to act carefully, a casual cultivator." Han Li smiled apologetically and put his posture very low. Then he took out a wooden box from his arms.

"This thing is considered a plea from my brother to Brother Lu."

Lu Yunze glanced at him and took the wooden box.

"Sit down." After saying that, Lu Yunze sat down first without waiting for Han Li.

Han Li didn't mind either, and sat next to Lu Yunze with a smile.

"Wow!" Lu Yunze couldn't tell whether it was sarcastic or surprised.

"Five hundred years of Huang Jingzhi! What a good thing."

Han Li smiled but said nothing, and his heart was filled with ups and downs.

When he first entered the Immortal Cultivation World, he was still in a state of disgrace about some common sense things. For example, the value of this spiritual medicine, Han Li only knew that even the spiritual medicine of the Immortal Cultivation World was a valuable item, but he did not have a specific concept of how precious it was.

After thinking for a long time, Han Li gritted his teeth and took out this five hundred-year-old herb. According to his estimate, these five hundred-year-old spiritual herbs should be of the degree that Lu Yunze was precious enough but not worthy of Lu Yunze's killing and catching treasure.

"Is there anything you want to ask me for?" Lu Yunze asked coldly.

Han Li bowed, "I am dissatisfied with Brother Lu, I want to ask Brother Lu for two magic weapons."

"This is easy to say. What kind of magic weapon do you want?" Lu Yunze picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

"Upgraded magic weapon." Han Li's eyes shone brightly, and he asked a little in the market.

Generally speaking, ordinary lower-level magic weapons are about ten yuan, and some high-quality or special-purpose ones can reach more than ten yuan. Intermediate magic weapons cost more than twenty spirit stones, and thirty or forty yuan are expensive. Upper-level magic weapons range from sixty to one hundred spirit stones, but top-level magic weapons may not be necessary. The cheapest ones cost two or three hundred spirit stones.

Of course, the prices in the Immortal Cultivation World are actually fluctuating greatly. Now the world is peaceful and the prices are stable. These talismans and magic weapons are generally cheaper. If the situation is chaotic, it is possible that the prices of these things will double. If it catches the situation in the Immortal Cultivation World, the price will probably go directly to heaven.

Han Li must not dare to buy top-level magic weapons now, so he simply set his target on top-level magic weapons.

"Brother Lu, I urgently need a defensive magic weapon and an attack magic weapon now. I wonder if there is any suitable one in Brother Lu." Han Li smiled and took out two wooden boxes, "Don't worry, Brother Lu, I won't let you suffer a loss."

Lu Yunze looked at him squintly, and after a while he sighed.

At a loss? What can you do if you give two upper-level magic weapons for free?

Although Lu Yunze had wanted to see if he could earn a spirit stone from Han Li before, now that the opportunity has come, he is too lazy to pay attention to Han Li.

After all, at that time, his mentality was mostly joking, mainly because he wanted to make friends. However, Han Li only regarded him as a profiteer with ulterior motives.

I can only say that Lu Yunze is not a business man.

Han Li was confused and could only think that he looked down on the wealth of the casual cultivator. So he quickly opened the wooden box, which contained two five hundred-year-old spiritual herbs.

"Brother Lu, these two spiritual herbs should be enough to exchange for Brother Lu's magic weapons, right?"

Lu Yunze glanced at the three spiritual herbs on the table.

"Han Li, you should remember that I said that killing people and catching treasures in the immortal world is just a common thing?" Lu Yunze asked in a deep voice.

Han Li felt cold and quietly moved his hand to his waist.

"What does Brother Lu mean?"

Lu Yunze didn't even look at him, and continued, "Three five hundred-year-old spiritual herbs are full of spiritual energy and perfect in appearance. Where did you find such a good spiritual herb?"

"It's just luck, I found it in the wild by chance." Han Li said with a reluctant smile.

"Three wild 500-year-old spiritual herbs are beaten by wind and rain, and alternate between cold and heat. There are no insects or birds pecking at them. They have perfect appearance and no shortage of branches and leaves. Do you know how small the probability is?"

Han Li's smile remained unchanged, but his forehead was sweating.

"There is mud at the roots, and the soil is black and delicate. Such good soil is rare in the wild." Lu Yunze smiled and glanced at Han Li, "not to mention that the soil at the roots of these three spiritual grasses is almost exactly the same. Do you know how low the probability of three different kinds of spiritual grass growing in the same place in the wild?"

"So there is only one possibility. Your three spiritual herbs were taken out from a medicine garden. But you, as a casual cultivator, couldn't even understand the common sense of the immortal world before today. Where did you come from the spiritual medicine garden?"

"Not to mention the five hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, this is a rare thing in the Seventh Sect's Spiritual Medicine Garden. You took out three plants without blinking, and you only replaced two upper-level magic weapons."

Lu Yunze sneered, "It seems that the spiritual herbs from the previous year are not very valuable to you."

"Did you occupy a whole spiritual medicine garden exclusively, or..." Lu Yunze's eyes turned.

"Do you have some kind of way to give birth to spiritual herbs in batches?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light had ejected from Han Li's hand.
Chapter completed!
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