Chapter 412

The steward heard that he had brought the magic weapon and said, "since you have brought the magic weapon, please follow me."

Jun Yangchen nodded and walked forward with Moxi.

Who would have thought that Impatiens also followed them.

Jun Yangchen frowned and asked, "what do you follow?"

The Impatiens calmly replied, "I have some things with me too. I want to trade."

Jun Yangchen looked at him and said nothing more.

Muxi quickly pulled the dust, said: "or leave him alone, we go our own." What does Impatiens want to do? She doesn't know and doesn't want to know for the moment. Since he's going to follow like this, it doesn't matter.

Jun Yangchen nodded, took Muxi to walk forward, and then followed the steward to an independent room.

Muxi looked at it curiously, only to find that there were five old men who looked about 70 years old inside. However, they all looked like immortals. At a glance, they knew that their accomplishments were not low.

Think like this, she not only abdomen Fei, in that case, these old men never stop sixty or seventy.

Thinking of this, she was a little curious. Who was the master of the black market? She was able to invite so many high-level practitioners.

But she was the only one who was curious and led them in.

Five practitioners looked them up and down.

"It turned out to be friar Yuan Ying." A monk opened his mouth.

Muxi was stunned. They had already hidden their accomplishments when they came here. Now they have been seen through their accomplishments. These people's accomplishments are definitely higher than theirs.

She was even more surprised at the thought.

"All three of you want to sell the magic weapons on consignment. Please have a look at them." The steward didn't care what the monk said. In his eyes, there was only the quality of their magic weapons and what benefits they could bring to the black market.

A monk looked at them and said, "in this case, take out the magic weapon and have a look."

Jun Yangchen nodded and took out some of the magic tools from the storage space.

"What's this?" A monk looked at him and looked at him in surprise. He said, "you are just a monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. You have such a powerful ability to refine weapons. You are really a young hero!"

Muxi only felt strange when she listened to the teenagers he was talking about, but she also felt normal when she thought of the possible age of these old men. Junyangchen was not old enough to be a teenager in those people's eyes.

Thinking of this, she waited in silence.

Jun Yangchen heard the man's praise, but he didn't feel it. He just asked, "I don't know how many spirit stones these magic weapons can get."

When they saw that he was so straightforward, they were not happy and said, "why do you only value these interests? What's the use of spirit stone? How can we compare them? "

Jun Yangchen gave them a blank look and said, "I'm here for the spirit stone. I don't care about the rest."

Jun Yangchen's disappointment brought the change of face of those practitioners.

"I don't know what the quality and value of this magic weapon are?" The steward asked suddenly.

One of the practitioners stood up and said casually about the use of magic weapons. Then he said, "as for how many spirit stones can be exchanged, I can't estimate."

When he said this, he also took a look at Jun Yangchen.

But Jun Yangchen didn't care about his eyes at all, so no matter what he said or how he looked at him, he didn't care much.

Muxi also ignored him.