Chapter 215 This Is a Magical Pill
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.
Then, the sound of people gasping for air came from all directions.
Five thousand spirit stones! Fang Chen only spent fifty spirit stones when he bought it! This is a hundred times more!
Mu Yiling was in disbelief: "Mr. Zhuang, you must have seen it wrong. I bought this at the mortal stall. How could it be worth five thousand spirit stones!"
"Stupid."
Zhuang Mao rolled his eyes at Mu Yiling and said, "Although I still can't figure out what's special about this statue, and this is indeed ordinary white jade. But this white jade actually contains a mysterious power. It is obviously nourished by something inside the white jade."
"What?"
No one doubted Zhuang Mao's words. He was the faith of the appraisal community in Bubu City, and there had been no mistakes in the past hundred years.
He actually said this, so it must be.
Mu Yiling felt that he was a sucker. A treasure that could sell for five thousand spirit stones was actually sold for fifty.
"I won't sell it! I'll give you the fifty spirit stones!"
He wanted to snatch the statue back.
Zhuang Mao's expression instantly turned cold, and he directly slapped away his outstretched hand, saying coldly: "The rules of Shenbao Street are that the transaction is concluded when one hand pays the other hand delivers the goods. After that, no matter what the goods are, both parties cannot regret it. What? You want to break the rules of Shenbao Street?"
"I dare not."
Mu Yiling said hurriedly. If you break the rules, then don't even think about staying in Bubu City in the future.
He could only stare at Fang Chen with resentment. It was because of this bastard that he had made a mistake.
Fang Chen ignored Mu Yiling. Facing Zhuang Mao's offer, he slowly shook his head: "Five thousand is too little. If you want, I can sell it, but the price is five hundred thousand spirit stones."
Everyone around was stunned. Five hundred thousand spirit stones? Go and rob it! You only spent fifty spirit stones to buy it! Now it's a full ten thousand times!
Mu Yiling was overjoyed when he heard this.
This greedy bastard actually dared to raise the price with Zhuang Mao. He was really courting death.
He said, "Boy! It's your blessing that Mr. Zhuang likes your things! You dare to raise the price openly! Mr. Zhuang! He is humiliating you."
Zhuang Mao also frowned slightly, thinking that Fang Chen was indeed a little too much.
He said, "My friend, you are a little too much."
Zhao Shimai, who was standing by, said, "If he said it's worth 500,000, then it's 500,000! You can buy it or not!"
She naturally couldn't see what was special about the statue, but she was on Fang Chen's side. She would definitely beat anyone who dared to make trouble.
Fang Chen smiled slightly and said, "I'll tell you what's inside, and you'll know whether it's worth the price."
"My friend, did you see it?" Zhuang Mao's eyes lit up.
Fang Chen played with the statue and said lightly, "This thing has a transparent and smooth appearance, and there is a faint sacred breath inside. There is something like a long line in the jade, and it swings like a dragon shaking in the jade."
As Fang Chen talked more and more, Zhuang Mao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then he thought of something.
"Could it be! Inside is!" He looked at Fang Chen excitedly.
Fang Chen smiled and said, "Yes, there is a scale of the sacred beast Shenlong inside. Although it is only a broken scale, it is worth 500,000, which should be more than enough."
While speaking, he made a click! He actually crushed the statue directly!
A fragment of dragon scale appeared in Fang Chen's hand, emitting a faint divine light. It was the scale of Shenlong.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. They didn't expect Fang Chen to guess so accurately! He even guessed that the dragon scale was broken!
Zhao Shimai looked at Fang Chen with admiration. She didn't expect Fang Chen to be not only strong, talented, and intelligent, but also rich in combat experience. He was so good at identification!
He is worthy of being the man I like!
Zhuang Mao was the same. He could only guess that there was something inside the statue, but he didn't know what it was.
But Fang Chen could see the treasure in the statue based on its appearance. Although he could do it, his speed was definitely not as fast as Fang Chen.
Fang Chen asked again: "Senior, is 500,000 worth it?"
"It's worth it! Very worth it!"
Zhuang Mao said without any hesitation.
To be honest, 500,000 is actually a profit for him. If this dragon scale is auctioned, it will be at least 600,000.
He took out 500,000 spirit stones and said: "This is 500,000 spirit stones, please accept it."
Fang Chen confirmed that the 500,000 spirit stones were correct and nodded to hand it over.
"It's yours."
He handed the dragon scale over.
Although this dragon scale has divine power, it is not as good as a drop of his sword god's blood. It is better to exchange some spirit stones for other resources.
Although he is rich now, he knows his situation very well. Although the Beast Taming Sect has many resources, it can't satisfy the body of gods and demons like the bottomless pit.
Zhuang Mao took the dragon scale and was overjoyed.
After putting it away properly, he said to Fang Chen: "My friend, if you are willing, how about going to the Divine Treasure Pavilion to have a chat?"
Fang Chen looked at Zhao Shimai, and Zhao Shimai nodded.
Seeing Zhao Shimai agreed, Fang Chen nodded: "In that case, it is better to obey than to be respectful."
The three of them left and headed for the Shenbao Pavilion.
As for Mu Yiling, the three of them didn't even look at him.
Mu Yiling looked particularly ugly, especially when he felt the clown eyes around him.
"Bastard! That's my money, I will definitely make you spit it out!"
He said secretly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Shenbao Pavilion, fifth floor.
Zhuang Mao welcomed Fang Chen and the others in, and said with a smile: "Friend Fang, Miss Mai'er, please sit down."
"Thank you."
Fang Chen nodded and looked into the pavilion.
There are many treasures here, placed everywhere, which are very rare.
Fang Chen looked around, and with his demonic eyes, he could naturally see the power of these treasures, and couldn't help but admire them in his heart.
Seeing that Fang Chen had been looking at the treasures in the pavilion, Zhuang Mao felt a touch of pride on his face.
These treasures are half of his life's work.
He asked: "Little friend Fang, how about these treasures of mine?"
Fang Chen nodded and said: "They are all rare treasures, and many of them may even be extinct."
"oh?"
A bright light flashed in Zhuang Mao's eyes: "It seems that little friend Fang has little knowledge."
Fang Chen said: "I know a little bit about it."
The inheritance of the eighth-grade divine alchemist is not only the memory of the alchemy path, but also the various insights and experiences of this divine alchemist.
Although these treasures are precious and rare, Fang Chen can also point them out one by one.
Zhuang Mao pointed to a painting and asked, "I wonder if little friend Fang has any opinions on this painting."
Fang Chen looked at the painting. It was an ink landscape painting with a free and easy style and quite a sense of beauty.
But this is just the surface.
He said: "The painting style of this painting is free and unrestrained, and it is quite artistic. But this is just the surface. There is a cave in this painting, but it is not a blessed place, but a dangerous place. Every stroke of the painting looks free and easy, but actually contains murderous intent." Not with a pen, but with a sword."
"Amazing! It's really amazing!"
Zhuang Mao's eyes were shining with golden light, and he said excitedly: "Little friend Fang! I really admire you! I studied this painting for three days before I could see this, but you can see it in just a few glances. I admire you so much!"
Zhao Shimai also looked at Fang Chen with gleaming eyes, almost going crazy.
Fight strong! Great talent! Strong experience! High IQ! Kill decisively! And he knows so much! This is really excellent!
She always felt that she was hesitant! But since meeting Fang Chen, she actually felt that she had too many shortcomings.
"Young friend Fang, I have a few treasures, please take a look."
Zhuang Mao said.
Fang Chen said with a smile: "Please don't, let's learn from each other."
"Young friend Fang is so humble."
Later, Zhuang Mao took out several treasures.
With the Soul Demonic Eye and the memory of an eighth-grade divine alchemist, Fang Chen can recognize most of them.
But there were also some that were so rare that he could only guess a little bit, but this also greatly inspired Zhuang Mao.
"Young friend Fang, look at this one more time."
Zhuang Mao took out a brocade box, opened it and saw a fifth-level elixir inside.
Zhao Shimai looked at the elixir in confusion, and then said with some surprise: "This is the magic elixir!"