Li Yan was certain that this inkstone magic weapon could be sold for at least nearly 30,000 yuan in such damaged condition.

It's just that he has to pretend that he is not sure of the value of the magic weapon. After all, the magic weapon looks very damaged, and he is only a monk in the Golden Core realm.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what you said is quite to the point. You can tell that you are an expert at first glance. There is indeed great righteousness here.

But because of this, after the store received this magic weapon, there were restrictions on selling it. It may not be able to sell it in ten or fifty years after it is received today.

There are not many Confucian monks walking outside, especially in our Fengshen Continent, where all Confucian monks have been invited to specifically target some special wind beasts.

After we acquire this magic weapon, the shop will have to spend a lot of money to repair it. If it cannot be sold for decades, it will take up too many spiritual stones. After all, business is all about taking goods, and

Can't stay in your hands..."

Shopkeeper Wu immediately began to talk nonstop, and while he was talking, he didn't notice at all that in the disbelief on Li Yan's face, a glimmer of light quietly flashed deep in his eyes.

Because in his mind, Gong Shanhe's voice rang out.

"The people are here and have entered the store!"

He just listened to Shopkeeper Wu speak for ten more breaths before Li Yan interrupted Shopkeeper Wu.

"Shopkeeper Wu, I came to your store because I was in urgent need of help, and now I feel that we may not be able to reach an agreement.

As you said, this magic weapon needs to be sold by specific monks, so I think it is better to leave it to the auction house for auction. It will be much easier for Confucian monks to find it.

I'll definitely get the price I want, or I'll just have to wait for a while."

When Li Yan said this, he reached for the black inkstone on the table. Shopkeeper Wu just smiled faintly and stopped talking, letting Li Yan put the things away.

Li Yan stopped talking immediately and stood up directly and walked towards the door.

Shopkeeper Wu behind him had a gleam in his eyes, and his thoughts were racing.

"Huh? Is he really leaving and not planning to peddle, or..."

He is very familiar with this kind of hard-to-get method. Many guests are often like this.

So, he counted silently in his mind, but until Li Yan pushed the door open and walked out, the other party didn't look back.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Friend Daoist Jiang, why are you so anxious!

Well, you are destined to come to our store, and if there are still treasures in the future, can you still consider our store first? I can give you seven thousand spiritual stones, how about it?"

Shopkeeper Wu's voice came faintly from behind. Li Yan's already stepped figure hesitated slightly. He turned his head and looked back sideways with a pair of triangular eyes.
Chapter completed!