Chapter 15 Top-level Magical Instruments
Yun Hao's mind moved, and he said calmly: "Let's take a look at the magic weapon and talisman first!"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged fat monk first took out the rosewood box containing two magic tools, opened it and placed it on the counter.

Just after the middle-aged fat monk took out these three things, Yun Hao clearly felt a spiritual pressure covering the room.

"I think it must be the masters of the Divine Weapon Pavilion who are secretly paying attention to this place. That's true. If there is no one watching so many treasures here, I would be a little tempted," Yun Hao thought secretly.

The middle-aged fat monk first placed the opened square rosewood box in front of Yun Hao.

Yun Hao saw a pair of ring-shaped magical weapons lying inside. At this time, the middle-aged fat monk happened to explain: "This is the Yin-Yang Ring, a paired magical weapon. The Yang ring can attack, and the Yin ring can protect the body. If used alone, it is a high-level magical weapon. The combination of the two is the best of the best. They are both refined from iron essence and hidden spirit sand. They are naturally capable of concealing spiritual energy. If we had known earlier, this would be a great treasure to harm people! If you are interested in this magical weapon, just pay eight hundred spirit stones."

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me about the other items. I will take a look at them and then consider which magic weapon to buy," Yun Hao said after thinking for a while.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged fat monk took the slightly larger rosewood box, opened it, and pushed it to Yun Hao, introducing: "This is a top-grade defensive magic weapon, the golden silk armor. It is made of silk spit out by the golden silkworm, a spiritual insect comparable to a second-level monster. It has such strong defensive power that it is difficult for top-grade magic weapons to damage it. It can be said to be a top-grade magic weapon. However, this armor is very expensive, requiring at least one thousand spirit stones. If the price is lower than this, we will not even consider it."

After introducing the two magical instruments, the middle-aged fat monk then opened the last palm-sized rectangular rosewood box.

There was a talisman lying in the rosewood box, and on the talisman there was a small sword painted.

At this time, the middle-aged fat monk picked up the small sword talisman and said, "This is the Feihong Sword talisman, which is made from the magic weapon exclusively used by the Jindan ancestor. Generally, Jindan monks will prepare it for their family or descendants before they pass away, in order to maintain the continuation of the family and protect the safety of future generations. This talisman is sold for one thousand five hundred spirit stones. Fellow Daoist, you can think about the items you like."

To be honest, Yun Hao wanted everything, but he couldn't do so because it would be too conspicuous.

So he thought of a brilliant idea and said: "Can I take this talisman and have a look at it? After all, it is very valuable."

As he said this, he picked up the talisman and examined it carefully. In fact, he was just using his innate magical power to copy it and planned to get it for free. As mentioned before, as long as he touched a replicable object, he could copy it directly. But Yun Hao was not so stupid as to copy it directly in the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Instead, he touched it once and then copied it directly after he went out.

The middle-aged fat monk did not urge Yun Hao and let him think quietly there. He actually made a cup of spiritual tea for Yun Hao and himself. He looked at Yun Hao while drinking the spiritual tea.

Finally, Yun Hao hesitated for a moment and finally decided to take a risk. After all, opportunities were rare, and cultivating immortals meant competing with others and with heaven.

Yun Hao no longer hesitated and said firmly: "Fellow Daoist, I want both of these top-grade magic weapons."

The middle-aged fat monk was a little surprised, thinking that this couldn't be some prodigal son, how could he have so many spirit stones on him? It's not like he had never seen so many spirit stones before, but the fact that they were on a Qi-cultivating monk was worthy of reflection.

"However, I don't have that many spirit stones on me. Fortunately, I am familiar with making talismans. I wonder if I can use talismans to exchange for some spirit stones?" Yun Hao still used his clichéd words to sell his talismans, and said tentatively.

The middle-aged fat monk understood a little after hearing this. After all, being proficient in a few immortal arts can still make a lot of spirit stones. After all, their Divine Weapon Pavilion started out with this, so naturally they are very familiar with it.

Then he said, "The two instruments are worth 1,800 spiritual stones in total. How many talismans do you have? Take them out so I can estimate their value." Yun Hao touched his storage bag and took out dozens of primary, middle and high-level talismans, including 40 middle-level talismans and 10 high-level talismans. He handed them to the middle-aged fat monk.

The middle-aged fat monk took these talismans and was a little surprised. It seemed that this person was not only proficient in talismans, but also very proficient. Otherwise, where would a Qi training monk find so many talismans? Moreover, there seemed to be quite a few elementary and high-level talismans. So he came up with another idea.

Then the middle-aged fat monk took a quick look with his spiritual sense, frowned, thought for a while and said: "The market value of these talismans is 700 spirit stones. I will give you 700 spirit stones, but you have to promise that if you draw talismans to sell in the future, you will give priority to our Divine Weapon Pavilion."

When Yun Hao heard such a good thing, he responded, "It's not impossible to give priority to your pavilion. As long as your price is fair, I have no problem with it. You can't let me suffer a loss! As for the authenticity, I can swear by my inner demon that the talismans I make within ten years can be supplied to your pavilion first."

Originally, the middle-aged fat monk was just trying it out, but he didn't expect to actually be able to get such a supply channel, so he said with a delighted look: "That would be the best, of course. In this way, instead of seven hundred spirit stones, just eight hundred. Fellow Daoist can just give me another thousand spirit stones, and that will be considered as Li making friends with you."

The middle-aged fat monk could still do it. Do they lack spiritual stones? Of course not. What they lack is resources, and talismans are undoubtedly a kind of resource in the eyes of monks. After all, their Divine Weapon Sect is based on refining equipment. Compared with refining equipment, they are far less advantageous in making talismans. Therefore, their Divine Weapon Pavilion is still very short of talismans. Now that they can attract Yun Hao, a genius who is proficient in making talismans, it is possible that their Divine Weapon Pavilion can develop a new path for development.

"In that case, I won't be polite," Yun Hao said with a fist salute. After that, he wiped his storage bag and took out a thousand low-grade spirit stones and pushed them in front of the middle-aged fat monk.

The middle-aged fat monk just glanced at it but remained indifferent.

Yun Hao was a little confused when he saw the middle-aged fat monk's behavior. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately realized what was going on and cursed in his heart: "Old fox".

Yun Hao just said: "I, Yun Hao, swear by my inner demon that the Divine Weapon Pavilion will have the first right to purchase any talismans I draw in the next ten years."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged fat monk immediately changed his expression and said in a pretentious manner: "Not really, not really. How can I not believe you, brother?"

Yun Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, then he secretly laughed, thinking to himself "Anyway, I won't be able to learn the art of talismans in a short time, whoever wants to draw talismans can draw them, it's none of my business."

It turned out that he had already made up his mind. The talisman was not drawn by him, so no one could trace it back to him. He was planning to cheat the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

But then again, if he had the chance, he wouldn't mind selling some talismans here. After all, it was difficult to sell his talismans casually in Huangfeng Valley. If possible, it would be nice to kill two birds with one stone.

The middle-aged fat monk first gave the two magic weapons to Yun Hao, and then accepted the spirit stones and talismans.

Yun Hao accepted the two top-grade magical weapons without hesitation.

After everything was settled, Yun Hao said to the middle-aged fat monk: "Thank you for your kindness this time, fellow Daoist. I have other things to do, so I won't stay here any longer. See you next time."

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