Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"Hehe, yes, I will show it to the son."

The shopkeeper responded with a smile, and came to the counter and took out a small triangular tripod and placed it in front of Feng Jiu: "Look, my son, this is a pill tripod and a nine-tier spiritual weapon, and it is most suitable for monks who are new to alchemy."

Feng Jiu picked up the tripod that was like a censer and looked at it, and asked, "Can this thing make alchemy?"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was taken aback, and the smile on his face froze slightly. He glanced at Feng Jiu and said with a smile: "My son, this is a 9th-Rank spiritual tool. It can be used as long as it is injected with spiritual power. After the spirit weapon, this small cauldron will become bigger, so it can naturally make alchemy."

"Nine-Rank? Nine-Rank seems to be the lowest level, right? Are there any better ones?"

"My son, look at this. This is a seven-tier pill furnace, and this one is a work of a master craftsman. Both the appearance and the quality are of the upper-middle class, and this one, this is a double dragon ding. The Pill Pill Furnace is also a master-level finished product. You can see which one you like."

The shopkeeper put up the few small pill furnaces for Feng Jiu to choose.

She picked up the Nadan furnace and looked at it, and asked, "What is the price of these six products?"

"Hehe, this is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon, and the price is 88,888 gold coins. If the son really wants it, I can give the son a fraction, and only accept 88,880. Ten gold coins."

"So expensive?"

Feng Jiu looked at the shopkeeper in shock, "Just such a small incense burner costs 88,880 gold coins? This is a money grab!"

The shopkeeper twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Young Master, this is not a censer, this is a pill furnace, it is a spiritual tool. The price for a six-tier pill furnace is very reasonable for 88,800."

Feng Jiu shook his head: "It's too expensive, I can't afford it! One hundred silver coins are equal to one gold coin, these 80,000 gold coins, how many silver coins must this be converted into? This thing is too expensive."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was speechless for a while, because he had never met such a customer.

After all, he saw that the man in red dress was extraordinary, he looked like a noble man, he thought he was a noble child who was not short of money, who knew...

Feng Jiu's eyes turned, and he smiled and asked, "Treasurer, do you have a book that sells that kind of refining?"

This thing is so expensive, if you can practice it yourself, you can save a lot of money, not to mention, you can also make money with the refining tool, which is not bad to think about.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and after looking at Feng Jiu, he said: "Someone puts the book here and sells it. It only costs 100 gold coins. Look at it!" He took out a shabby book from the cabinet and handed it over. before.

Feng Jiu took it and flipped it around. Seeing that everything was recorded in it, he looked at the shopkeeper: "It costs a hundred gold coins for such an old one? Fifty gold coins, I bought it!"

The shopkeeper twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I said, son, you bargain too hard, right? Just cut in half as soon as you open your mouth. How do we do business? Let's do it! If you really want, you can get 80 gold coins. Go, it won’t be sold without 80 gold coins."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and happily bought the book. After putting away the book, he turned and walked outside.

Of course, as soon as she left the shop, she saw a familiar figure. When she saw the figure, her eyes lit up and she ran towards the man with a smile, and at the same time she shouted.

"Uncle!"

When Ling Mohan, who was walking on the street with his back to Feng Jiu, heard this sound, his eyes flicked a faint light, and the corners of his lips made a slight smile...