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Chapter 237

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"This is a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, worth 428,000 gold coins." The shopkeeper said from the side, glanced at the two of them, and asked: "What kind of spiritual weapon is young master looking for? This old man can introduce it to young master. "

Hearing the price, Fengjiu immediately retracted her gaze, looked at the shopkeeper and said: "I want to buy some golden steel, I wonder if you have it here?"

"Yes, young master, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper called a person and said. Not long after, the person brought a large piece of golden steel.

"Young master, do you think this is enough? If not, there is more behind. "

"How much is this?" She looked at the golden steel, it looked no different from ordinary iron.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Hehe, this is not something expensive, this large piece only costs 10 gold coins."

Hearing this, Fengjiu came to the side, lowered her voice and asked: "Uncle, is this right?"

Ling Mohan glanced at her and asked: "You plan to buy this to learn how to refine weapons?"

"Yes! I originally wanted to buy a pill furnace, but it is too expensive, I can't afford it, so I want to learn and see if I can refine one myself. How about it? My idea is good, right? "

Looking at her proud appearance, he secretly shook his head, went to the counter, pointed at a pill furnace, and said to the shopkeeper: "Take this out and give it to her."

"Hehe, okay." The shopkeeper smiled and was about to take out the pill furnace when he heard the voice of the red-clothed youth.

"No need, I will buy it and learn how to refine weapons, I don't believe that I can't refine one."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Hehe, refining weapons is not as easy as it sounds. If you want to refine a fourth-grade pill furnace, you can't refine it without ten years of experience."

Fengjiu choked and glanced at the words below the pill furnace: First-grade spiritual weapon, price, 2,800,000 gold coins.

"Uncle, this is so expensive, I can't afford it."

His deep gaze swept past her body as he said, "This Hundred Treasures Tower can be bartered with items."

"I don't have anything valuable to barter with, but uncle, let's talk about it."

She leaned closer to him, lowered her voice, and said with a smile, "Since we're so familiar with each other, can you lend me some?"

Looking at the charming face in front of him, his heart skipped a beat. His breathing was slightly chaotic as he looked away. He forcefully suppressed the urge to pull her into his arms. At this moment, his low voice was slightly hoarse.

"If you lend it to me, you have to pay interest."

Fengjiu's eyes flashed as he took in his expression. He smiled and said, "Interest is interest."

Thus, Fengjiu took the purple crystal card he gave him and bought a bunch of things. After putting them into the space, the smile on his face couldn't help but rise.

"Uncle, let's go!" She said with a smile. However, in the next moment, her expression changed slightly. "Hiss!"

Seeing her holding her stomach with an ugly expression, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My stomach … hurts!"

She frowned with an ugly expression and looked at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, do you have a toilet here?"

The shopkeeper was also stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, it's at the back."

She looked at Ling Mohan and said with a frown: "Uncle, I think I ate something bad just now. I'll go to the toilet, can you wait for me here?"

"Go ahead!" Ling Mohan said as he watched her trot towards the back.

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