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Chapter 3 Hidden dangers(2/2)

The shopkeeper forced a smile and apologized repeatedly.

But as soon as he turned around, he squinted at Chen Lin and sneered: "How dare a little casual cultivator threaten me? Go next door and try, and I'll beat the shit out of you!"

Chen Lin kept reminding himself that these are all patients, and suppressed his anger and asked: "How many spiritual stones can you give?"

The shopkeeper didn't speak immediately, but took the talisman in his hand again and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he exclaimed: "I didn't expect that not only did you refine the fireball talisman, but the appearance was also perfect. Could it be that you are really a talisman-making genius?"

Chen Lin also knew that the talisman he refined was perfect. After all, it was the product of Goldfinger, so he had some expectations.

If it is an ordinary fireball talisman, the purchase price is transparent, which is about seven or eight low-grade spiritual stones.

"Why are you so long-winded? How many spiritual stones can I give you?"

Chen Lin urged again.

The shopkeeper stopped talking in circles, thought for a moment, and stretched out a finger.

"Ten spiritual stones?"

Chen Lin frowned.

"Yes, due to the recent bad situation, the price of talismans has increased. The general purchase price of fireball talismans is around eight spiritual stones. Your talisman looks good and you are a regular customer. I can give you ten yuan."

The shopkeeper nodded, squinted and sneered, as if I was taking care of you.

Chen Lin was a little dissatisfied.

Ten spiritual stones are not profitable at all.

After all, now you can only rely on your natural ability to refine it, and you can only succeed once in ten times.

"Can you add more? I'm not just refining this one, there will be many more in the future?"

Chen Lin looked at the shopkeeper's pockmarked face and began to bargain.

Every extra piece is worth it, otherwise I don’t know how long it will take to save up the cost of the materials for ten pill recipes.

Hearing Chen Lin's words, Zhang Mazi, who had always been sarcastic, did not refuse directly or sarcastically.

There's drama!

Chen Lin's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!
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