Chapter 654: Second-level intermediate grade Qing Gang Sword!

"Sell, sell all!"

Wei Hong answered the middle-aged stall owner's question without thinking, without any hesitation.

What a joke, if he didn't sell these materials, where would he get the spiritual stones to buy spiritual tools and talisman materials? Besides, there was no use for him to keep these materials, and he couldn't make spiritual tools, so it was better to sell them.

After hearing this, the middle-aged stall owner suddenly bowed to Wei Hong with a serious look and asked: "I am Hong Zhengyu, may I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man named Hong Zhengyu did not dare to despise Wei Hong at all, and his impression of him changed again and again, so he asked Wei Hong's name very seriously.

After all, the person who could hunt so many monsters alone was definitely not an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

Especially, there was a second-level inferior monster bird golden-winged eagle among them, which made Hong Zhengyu secretly surprised.

You know, the reason why demon birds are more powerful is not only because of their extremely fast speed, but also because they can fly. Under normal circumstances, even if they are defeated, demon birds can retreat calmly. Few cultivators of the same level can really keep the second-level inferior golden-winged eagle, unless their strength is too much greater, or they use formations to trap the golden-winged eagle at the beginning.

Even though Hong Zhengyu is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he dare not guarantee that he can definitely kill a golden-winged eagle.

Therefore, he is also very curious about Wei Hong's origin.

And Wei Hong did not dare to neglect, and followed with a fist and bowed: "I am Wei Hong, meet fellow Daoist Hong."

"Haha, it turns out to be fellow Daoist Wei. Since fellow Daoist Wei is willing to sell, then Hong will naturally not let fellow Daoist suffer a loss. Let's calculate it according to the price I just said. What do you think?" Hong Zhengyu asked.

Wei Hong nodded immediately after hearing it and said, "Okay, no problem."

Seeing Wei Hong agreed, Hong Zhengyu immediately began to count the prices of these demon beast materials.

"According to the price we just agreed on, we will only take the two outermost fangs of the pangolin, each worth ten mid-grade spirit stones, which adds up to twenty spirit stones."

"One claw is twenty spirit stones, and four is eighty spirit stones."

"The scales are fifty spirit stones per set, and if you count them all, the materials on a pangolin are a total of one hundred and fifty mid-grade spirit stones, and three pangolins are a total of four hundred and fifty spirit stones."

"The claws of the golden-winged eagle are twenty-five spirit stones each, and two are fifty spirit stones. The feathers are worth thirty spirit stones, and ten tail feathers are counted together as one hundred spirit stones, which adds up to a total of one hundred and eighty mid-grade spirit stones."

"The materials on these four monster corpses are worth a total of six hundred and thirty mid-grade spirit stones. Fellow Daoist Wei, what do you think?"

After calculating the prices of all the materials, Hong Zhengyu looked at Wei Hong with an inquiring look.

As long as Wei Hong nodded in agreement, the deal would be done.

Wei Hong was secretly sighing in his heart at this time: "The materials on a pangolin are worth 150 middle-grade spirit stones. If I agree to join hands with Huang Wen and the other four to hunt monsters, I can get 30 middle-grade spirit stones for each pangolin I hunt. Not to mention much, even if I only hunt one a month, the spirit stones I earn in a year are indeed much higher than the basic salary. No wonder so many people want to hunt monsters!"

This is still not counting the price of monster meat. If monster meat is counted, the spirit stones obtained will be more, which is more exciting.

It has to be said that hunting monsters is indeed a way to make money faster.

When he thought of this, Wei Hong became more eager for his plan to use the paper man technique to hunt monsters alone.

He nodded and said, "No problem, just go with this price, but I have to keep these monster meat!"

"Of course!"

Hong Zhengyu would not take advantage of this and agreed immediately.

So he first took out 630 middle-grade spirit stones and handed them to Wei Hong, asking him to count them, and then he squatted on the ground and started to work, cutting various materials and putting them away.

Wei Hong then put them away directly after confirming that the spirit stones were correct, and secretly thought in his heart: "Hey, I can finally afford a spirit weapon, it seems that my hunting plan should not be a problem."

After becoming a foundation-building cultivator, he has been thinking about the second-level spirit weapon for a long time.

Without a spirit weapon, he would be embarrassed to say that he is a foundation-building cultivator.

Now that he has finally saved enough spirit stones, he naturally has to choose a spirit weapon carefully.

After a while, Hong Zhengyu cut off all the monster materials, and then said to Wei Hong: "Fellow Daoist Wei, these monster meats are left for you!"

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Hong, take care!" Wei Hong smiled and responded.

So Hong Zhengyu said goodbye and turned to leave the side hall.

And Wei Hong directly put the monster meats back together, and after waiting for a while, he followed and left the side hall.

He was not going to sell the monster meat, but wanted to keep it for himself.

Although Wei Hong had reached the state of fasting, these second-level inferior monster meats still contained a lot of spiritual energy. Eating some every day could also promote cultivation, which would definitely be beneficial.

After leaving the side hall, he returned to the main hall to stroll around.

This time, he wanted to find a spiritual weapon suitable for his own use.

After strolling for a while, Wei Hong stopped in front of a stall.

He picked up a green flying sword directly from the stall and began to examine it carefully.

This green flying sword was only a foot long and two fingers wide. It looked green all over. There was a faint green light on the sword body, and it looked a little crystal clear. There was a cold light on both sides of the sword blade, which made Wei Hong fall in love with this sword at first sight.

The most important thing is that this is a wood-attributed flying sword spirit weapon.

At this time, the young stall owner chuckled and asked, "Why, fellow Taoist, do you like Gu's green sword?"

The stall owner not only looked very young, but also very handsome, and he was wearing a silver robe, and his temperament looked very unusual.

Wei Hong naturally didn't mind being seen by the stall owner. He couldn't hide it anyway, so he nodded and said, "Yes, it's you, Fellow Daoist Gu. This sword is called Qing Gang Sword? What a good name!"

"Haha, this sword is a pure wood-attributed flying sword, and it is a second-level mid-grade spiritual weapon. It is powerful, the sword body is tough, sharp and sharp, but it is a rare spiritual weapon. Fellow Daoist has a good eye."

The young stall owner naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, and immediately boasted about it, wishing to say that this Qing Gang Sword was a second-level upper-grade spiritual weapon, and at the same time he didn't forget to praise it.

But Wei Hong completely ignored his boasting. He first injected a trace of spiritual power into the sword, carefully sensed the Qing Gang Sword, and then asked directly:

"How much is this Qing Gang Sword?"