Chapter 2497 Local tyrants!
"Soul-Restricted Scout! Ten thousand yuan! Another ten thousand yuan! Where did this magic weapon be made! It must have been dug up somewhere. This luck is not bad."...
After hearing Tang Qixuan's valuation, everyone present couldn't help but discuss it privately.
A mourning stick is worth ten thousand, and a soul-detaining rope is worth ten thousand. The addition of these two things alone is equivalent to 20,000 pieces of thunder-striking peach wood. If so many thunder-striking peach wood are used to refine magic weapons, how many can it be refined?
Of course, no one would replace so many lightning-striking peach wood to refine magic tools, thinking that no matter who it is, they would not be able to use so many lightning-striking peach wood in their lifetime. Even if it is a sect, it would not be able to use so many times in a period.
Tang Qixuan put down the chain and picked up another token.
The token is black on the outside, there is a white circle in the middle, and the white circle is a red word "六". Tang Qixuan looked at it for a while and said, "Judged from the evil spirit above, this token should also be a magic weapon used by Black and White Impermanence, but I don't know what the specific name is. The evil spirit above is more rich than the mourning stick and soul-detention rope, so I estimate it to be 15,000 yuan!"
"Ten fifteen thousand yuan! This token is worth ten thousand yuan! My goodness, what kind of magic weapon is this? It's awesome...it's too amazing..."...
Everyone present couldn't help but talk again. This time it was no longer a private discussion, but became a hot discussion.
After all, someone has conducted identification of magic weapons before, not only at this counter, but also at other counters. The value of many magic weapons is uneven, but at present, the most expensive one is this token.
A cassock is only 7,000 yuan, and a token can cost 15,000 yuan, which seems a bit exaggerated. But for those who know how to do it, it is not an exaggeration at all. Because in Taoism, tokens are also a magic weapon, and a very high-standard magic weapon. Even tokens are not something that ordinary masters can control.
Others were talking about it, and there were even more people envious and jealous.
Zhang Yu came here this time and brought a lot of things over, basically all of whom were obtained from the abdomen of Taihang Mountain. There were only three evil magic weapons, and the other magic weapons were decent.
At that moment, Zhang Yu thanked Tang Qixuan, packed up the three magic weapons, put them back into the box, and then walked towards the decent magic weapons counter.
When the others saw that they changed the counter, they followed one by one and muttered, "There are good things. That's for sure, they were all obtained in the same place. I think it might be that the black and white impermanence of the past died together with people, so the magic weapon was left in the same place. It seems that the black and white impermanence are the top masters, and those who can die together with them must be masters. I just don't know what magic weapon will be left behind by those who die together. I'll see it later."...
These people followed Zhang Yu to the counter opposite.
The two thin men wearing smiling and crying dolls did not move, and at this moment they looked at each other again.
The cried thin man whispered: "What else does he have to do to us? He must also get the Soul-Restricting Scout and Soul-Chasing Order!"
"He's it, but the price of these three things is too high when they are added together... I'm afraid that the things we both add to one piece of them are not enough..." The smiling thin man's voice was very loud, but a hint of helplessness was revealed in his tone.
That's right? The three magic weapons are worth 35,000 yuan. According to the public price of magic weapons sold in the black market, 35,000 yuan can buy a lot of things.
From the tone of the two thin men, we can fully hear the desire for these three things. But the two of them also knew in their hearts that they might not be able to produce something that could be exchanged for equal amounts.
The two of them didn't move, and the people around them gradually disappeared. At this moment, a man in a blue suit and a red mask on his face walked to the two of them.
The two thin men were very alert. They didn't even bring the man in black with him. In the hands of the smiling thin man, they were carrying a suitcase. They found someone approaching each other. The smiling thin man said, "Is there anything wrong with you?"
"I know the identity of the two... I think you must be very fascinated by those three magic weapons now, and you must be determined to win..." The man in the red mask said in a small voice.
"You... who are you... what do you mean by saying this..." This time he spoke with a thin, crying face. It is not difficult to hear his vigilance from his tone.
"I don't need to worry too much about who I am... I know, I'm afraid I don't have so many things on my body, so I'll trade these three magic weapons... If I really want it, I can help you and help you get the things..." The red-faced masked man whispered.
"For no reason... why do you help us... do you have any requirements..." said the thin man with a crying face in a low voice.
"I like to deal with two smart people like this... They are also very capable people. Although the things in their hands are not enough for 35,000 yuan, I believe that there is no problem for 15,000 yuan... I can give two magic weapons worth 20,000 yuan, and they only need to help me do two things... With the prices in the black market, I think the price I offer is very fair..." The red-faced masked man whispered.
Although his voice was small, he was full of confidence.
"There is no problem to do two things, I just don't know what it is..." said a thin man with a crying face in a deep voice.
This guy knew in his heart that the other party knew that the two of them were determined to win these three magic weapons, so he would definitely know their identities. What they wanted to do would definitely not be simple.
"This matter is simple, but not simple, and difficult, but not very difficult. For both of you, there is absolutely no problem." The red-faced masked man said with a smile.
At this moment, no one noticed the three of them. Everyone here, including the managers at the counter, were focusing on the counter where Zhang Yu was.
They all wanted to see what kind of magic weapon Zhang Yu could take out for identification.
Zhang Yu stood in front of the decent counter and slowly took out an iron wheel from the box. The circle around the iron wheel was engraved with Sanskrit, and there was a vast Buddha spirit on it. This was also picked up by Zhang Yu in the belly of the Taihang Mountains. The iron wheel was outside the gate of the machine, and it was the same as the mourning stick. At that time, Zhang Yu also picked up a pair of peach wood swords in addition to these magical tools. The pair of peach wood swords were given to Shangguan Ning by him.
He put the iron wheel he took out on the counter and said, "Please help me identify it."
Why is it called the big manager directly? The reason is that the person who stood by the counter this time was not the man in white robe, but an old man in blue robe. It can be seen that the black market now attaches importance to the magical instruments brought by Zhang Yu.
Chapter completed!