Chapter 1040 A Yellow Talisman
"Oh? What do you say?"
Qin Ye looked at the old man with a half-smile, but he wanted to see how the old man could lie.
"Young Master has misunderstood. This Ksitigarbha sacred grass, no, it is Ksitigarbha grass. The little old man bought it from an old friend. It's just because there have been more warriors coming to Burial Immortal City recently, so the little old man took it Come out and sell it. I didn’t expect this old bastard to cheat the little old man. The little old man must get his money back.”
The old man said with an angry look.
Seeing the old man's shameless appearance, Qin Ye couldn't help but shook his head.
Sure enough, no one can be trusted in this Immortal Burial City.
This time, many warriors may have been tricked.
Maybe some people were deceived and haven't reacted yet.
"It's a waste of time to keep the Jizang grass. Why don't you sell it to me and I'll give you a price?"
Qin Ye smiled and asked.
The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Sir, how much can you offer?"
Qin Ye smiled and raised a finger.
"Thousands and hundreds of spiritual stones, this..."
The old man looked embarrassed.
Qin Ye smiled softly and said: "One hundred middle-grade spiritual stones."
"Sir, this...your price is too low..."
The old man looked like he was in pain.
"One hundred middle-grade spiritual stones is a lot. If it wasn't ten thousand years old, I wouldn't want it. If you're not willing to sell it, then we'll leave."
Qin Ye said without hesitation.
"Okay! Since the young master sincerely buys it, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders."
Listening to Qin Ye's tone, the old man also knew that if he didn't agree, Qin Ye would leave.
In fact, even if he sells a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, he can still make some money, although not as much.
Qin Ye readily took out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones and gave them to the old man. The old man's face became much brighter. Although he did not fool Qin Ye, he made a deal after all and only made a little less money.
The old man put away the spirit stone without daring to neglect it, then closed the box and handed it to Qin Ye.
"Sir, this Ksitigarbha plant is given to you."
The old man held the box in both hands with a flattering look on his face.
Qin Ye took it and then put it away.
"I don't know what else the young master wants. There are still a lot of good things in this stall."
The old man picked up a female armor and introduced to Qin Ye: "Sir, ladies, this thin white armor was once personally crafted by a female Martial King in the Eastern Region. Although it has not reached the prefecture level, its defensive power is still very powerful. Yes, it will take at least an hour or two for the strong King Wu to break through the defense."
Qin Ye is naturally not interested in women's armor, and she is even less interested in Hu Lingyun. She wants such armor, which is available in Nantian Sword Sect.
As for Leng Qingxi, she doesn't know how to do it. She is in the martial arts realm, so this armor is of no use.
Seeing that they were indifferent, the old man introduced several kinds of elixirs. The best of these elixirs were of the sixth grade, so naturally they were not interested.
Qin Ye glanced at the treasures on the stall, but was attracted by a yellow talisman in the corner of the stall.
It was a very simple yellow talisman, exuding a faint light. On the yellow talisman, what is drawn is not a formation, but a figure wearing a yellow robe. If you look carefully, you will find that this person has no face. .
When the old man saw Qin Ye staring at this yellow talisman, his eyes lit up, and he immediately explained to Qin Ye with a smile: "Sir, this is definitely a good thing. It is worth a fortune. I guarantee you will make a profit if you buy it."
When Zhui Ming heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Old man, don't fool my young master. You don't even know who my young master is. With your skills, you want to fool my young master and let you live again." Not even for a thousand years.”
There was a hint of embarrassment on the old man's face.
"Tell me, where did this yellow talisman come from?"
Qin Ye asked.
The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally replied: "This yellow talisman came from the immortal's tomb."
"It was spread from the Immortal Tomb."
Qin Ye picked up the yellow talisman from the stall, looked at it carefully for a few times, then looked up at the old man and asked, "Did you dig it from the ancient tomb?"
When the old man heard Qin Ye's words, his expression suddenly became even more embarrassed.
Because this yellow talisman was dug out from an ancient tomb in the Immortal Tomb, but it was not the old man who dug it, but someone else who dug it and sold it to him.
He researched it and found that the yellow talisman was of little value. He initially sold it for a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, but no one bought it. Later, the price was reduced to one medium-grade spiritual stone, but still no one bought it.
This yellow talisman was really too ordinary. He searched through ancient books but could not find out what kind of talisman it was. Finally, he came to the conclusion that this was just a random talisman with no use at all.
"Since the young master likes this yellow talisman, why not buy it. This yellow talisman was dug out from the immortal's tomb by the young man after all the hardships. The owner of the tomb is a strong martial saint."
The old man deliberately said that he had brought it from the Immortal Tomb in order to sell it to Qin Ye at a high price, because he saw that Qin Ye was very interested in this yellow talisman.
Although he couldn't see the origin of Huang Fu, Qin Ye was so interested in it, so maybe it really had something to do with it.
"Oh, how to sell it?"
Qin Ye looked at the old man with a half-smile.
"The little old man saw that the young master is also a man who knows the goods, so he sold the young master a hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
The old man had a flattering expression on his face, as if he was afraid of Qin Ye's rejection, but the price he shouted was a high price, and he obviously wanted to blackmail Qin Ye.
Ordinary yellow talismans are just a few low-grade spiritual stones. I don't know how many of these one hundred high-grade spiritual stones will be sold.
The old man obviously regarded Qin Ye as a big fat sheep.
"Boss, your price is too high. I think the quality of this yellow talisman is average and not worth the price. If the boss is sincere in selling it, I will buy it with a high-grade spiritual stone."
Hu Lingyun said.
Although she couldn't see anything special about this yellow talisman, Qin Ye couldn't put it down, which meant that this yellow talisman must have something special of its own.
She couldn't just watch Qin Ye being slaughtered, so she wanted to help Qin Ye negotiate the price.
"I won't sell it! This thing is very precious! I won't sell it if it's less than a hundred high-grade spiritual stones!"
The old man put away the flattery on his face and shook his head firmly.
"Boss, we are the only ones willing to pay a high-grade spiritual stone for this yellow talisman. You have to think clearly, who would be willing to pay this price for a hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
Hu Lingyun frowned and said.
The old man hesitated after hearing Hu Lingyun's words. Hu Lingyun was right. Originally, he only sold ten low-grade spiritual stones for this yellow talisman. If the lion asked for a hundred high-grade spiritual stones, these customers might not be willing to buy it. , then he may not be able to sell it later.
However, he was very unwilling to sell it with just a high-grade spiritual stone, because this yellow talisman might really be a treasure.