Chapter 27 Black Iron
Lu Ping's transaction was considered a big deal. After all, these fifty high-grade talismans were one hundred and fifty spirit stones, which Lu Ping had saved for a long time. Even buying an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon would only cost one hundred to one. One hundred and fifty spirit stones.
As soon as Lu Ping's words were finished, everyone in the audience was puzzled: "At most, fine iron is only for refining intermediate-level magic tools. With so many talismans, an ordinary middle-level magic tool is enough, why should you change it? Much fine iron, does this person want to learn the art of refining?"
Lu Ping just waited quietly for everyone in the audience to make quotations. He naturally had his own ideas. His favorite "landslide" was made of some refined iron. Lu Ping wanted to upgrade it to a medium-level magic weapon. Coupled with its own attack characteristics, it will undoubtedly take a lot of fine iron to upgrade it to the middle level.
Originally, Lu Ping had a lot of concentrated copper ore, which was barely enough to improve the "landslide", but Lu Ping considered that all the raw materials for the "landslide" were iron-like spiritual ore, so he felt that he should continue to use iron-like spiritual ore to improve. good.
Lu Ping waited on the stage for a while, but no one came forward to make an offer. Although many people in the audience were interested in these fifty talismans, Lu Ping pointed out that he wanted iron ore concentrate, which made these people quite helpless.
At this time, I just heard a rude and rough voice from the audience saying embarrassedly: "Hey, I don't know that this senior brother will use black iron ore in exchange, okay?"
When everyone in the audience heard the mysterious iron ore, they were once again clamoring.
Lu Ping's eyes lit up, and regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him, he quickly said, "I will have as many as you have."
A simple and honest-looking young man with a bearded face stood up, threw his storage bag to Lu Ping, "hehe" and said with a smile: "Although there are not many, but you don't have enough talismans?" Honest faces can still be deceiving.
The monks around him saw that this companion did not make trouble, and no longer discouraged him, but just looked at Lu Ping, what should he do?
Lu Ping looked at the black iron in the bag, and it was almost the same as raising the "landslide" to the top grade, so he pondered for a while, and said, "What else do you need?"
The big man's eyes lit up and said, "A low-level magic weapon will do, but you must take advantage of it, and you can add some spiritual stones, as well as a talisman."
Lu Ping looked at the monk who was half a head taller than others, smiled slightly, and said, "What do you think of this magic weapon?"
A mace flew out of Lu Ping's storage bag, and the bearded monk reached out and took it.
The bearded cultivator was overjoyed to see this mighty magic weapon, and he couldn't wait to wave it twice in his hand, scaring the surrounding cultivators to avoid them and cursing loudly.
The bearded cultivator ignored these people and just said: "Excellent, excellent, the quality is also considered to be the highest among low-level instruments, and that's it."
Lu Ping then said: "I add fifty spirit stones, can you see enough?"
The cultivator was getting familiar with the magic weapon in his hand. Hearing that, he just said, "Enough is enough." This made the cultivator who came with him quite helpless.
Lu Ping unexpectedly got something more satisfying and walked off the treasure offering platform, and the trade will continue.
At this time, the fair has entered the second half. The monks who have good things continue to exchange for the things they need on the treasure offering platform. The monks in the audience are also snapping up, and there is even a phenomenon of competition raising prices, which also makes Lu Ping big. Interesting.
A small trade fair for outer disciples is so intense. Lu Ping heard that there are sometimes auctions for cultivators in the blood refining stage in the market. The things there are more precious. How intense is that?
After that, Lu Ping spent fifty spirit stones in exchange for a stack of hundreds of talisman papers, which were high-level talisman papers made by a monk who specialized in refining talisman papers, which could improve the success rate and grade of talisman drawing. Lu Ping also Negotiated a long-term partnership with him.
When the trade fair was about to end, a female cultivator took out two bottles of thick blood pills, claiming to exchange for the best talisman, which brought the trade fair to its climax.
Thick Blood Pill is a kind of medicinal pill between the blood essence pill and the muddy blood pill.
But the female cultivator pointed out that only the best talismans were exchanged, and nothing else was exchanged, which made the monks present complained that two bottles of thick blood pills were enough to exchange for thirty or forty top-quality talismans. , even the blood-refining cultivator who specializes in making talismans doesn't know how long it will take to save so many top-quality talismans.
The transaction did not succeed in the end, and the female cultivator was quite disappointed. Before stepping down, she glanced at Lu Ping, because only Lu Ping had traded a large number of talismans at the fair, even though they were only top-grade ones.
It's not that Lu Ping was not tempted, but he had already made a lot of limelight at the trade fair this time. If he went to exchange for these two bottles of thick blood pills, it would inevitably make people interested in it and attract coveted people.
Lu Ping pondered for a while. After the trade fair ended, he didn't leave in a hurry, but when the others were almost gone, he walked in the direction where the cultivator left.
Lu Ping's speed was a little faster, and he caught up with the woman after a while. Seeing that there was no one around, he stepped forward and said, "Sister, please stay."
The woman turned around and saw Lu Ping, and guessed Lu Ping's purpose, but still asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Lu Ping smiled "haha" and said, "Senior sister has already guessed it, and I want to exchange for the thick blood pill of senior sister."
The woman received the affirmative information, her expression lifted, and she said eagerly, "How many top-quality magic talismans do you have?"
Lu Ping did not answer directly, but said: "Senior sister's two bottles of thick blood pills are worth about 170 or 80 spirit stones, and different top-quality talismans can be exchanged for 30 and forty pieces. It's just that the top-quality talisman I have been accumulating for my own use, So they have made blood talismans, so they can only be exchanged for twenty-five blood talismans for Senior Sister."
The woman heard the words, meditated for a moment, and said, "Twenty-five, barely enough, so be it!"
The two exchanged talismans and medicinal pills. The woman looked at Lu Ping and said, "Junior brother looks young, but I didn't expect that he is very skilled at making talismans. My name is Hu Lili, I don't know what my brother's name is. Brother help."
Lu Ping smiled and said, "My name is Lu Ping. If senior sister needs me in the future, you can find me in the seventh party of the other courtyard."
Hu Lili suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that he is the leader of the famous 'Seven Fierce' among the third-level disciples. I have admired him for a long time."
Lu Ping didn't know that his reputation had spread to the outer disciples, so he heard the words with a wry smile: "Senior sister, don't make fun of you, but you were lucky enough to win a few games in the big competition, so all the brothers and sisters took such a nickname, I'm really ashamed!"
Seeing Lu Ping's embarrassed appearance, Hu Lili couldn't help laughing again.