I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 375 Millions of Magical Weapons
If it wasn't for Liao Mingmei's reminder.

Xin Zhao doesn't think in this direction at all.

soul talisman.

There is also such an effect.

Suppress the souls of the dead and interact.

It's actually quite exciting when you think about it.

Looking at this girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of her, what is going on in the minds of young people nowadays is really elusive.

"As far as your dirty thoughts are concerned, I still can't see it."

Talking about the bright voice is very proud, if it is not suppressed by the soul talisman now, Xin Zhao guesses that she will definitely pinch her waist with her high-spirited hands.

With smug eyes, he had to raise his head proudly.

"I'm telling you, my eyes can see how dirty you are..."

"stop!"

Before Liao Mingmei finished speaking, Xin Zhao stretched out his hand.

"Do you know Mei Zhishang?"

"Do you still know Brother Zhishang?" Liao Mingmei was also taken aback, "Who are you, why do I have no impression of you at all."

"You really know each other." Xin Zhao exclaimed.

The lines Liao Mingmei said just now are too familiar.

When Mei Zhishang caught Zhao Xin, he just opened his mouth and shut up this set of words, and what the two of them said seemed to come from the same template.

"Is there anything strange?" Liao Mingmei asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, just stop for a while, let's talk later."

"Come on, let's talk about five yuan."

It can be seen that Liao Mingmei is really suffocated, no one has spoken to her since she turned into a dead soul.

Finally found someone to chat with her.

She wished she could pour out everything she hadn't said during this time.

It's also thanks to the girl's good attitude, otherwise no one would talk to her all the time, and she would be out of place in this world, and maybe she would have autism.

Turning on the screen, Xin Zhao saw that the old Taoist Maoshan had sent him a bunch of messages.

Maoshan old way: Taoist friend? !

Maoshan old way: (question mark face expression)
Maoshan old way: Do you need to buy some goods, fellow Taoist, why are you still silent?
Maoshan old man: Are you there? !Ding dong, fellow daoist, open the door?

Maoshan old way: You have the ability to send a message, and you have the ability to reply?

Maoshan old way: Taoist friend, I will give you a [-]% discount, can you talk about it, so I can save face.

Maoshan old way: [-]% off! ![-]% off! ! !Just be a friend!

Looking at the message on the screen, Xin Zhao couldn't help laughing.

This... As for what? !
After all, he is also a fairy, wouldn't he be more decent?

"Is the economic pressure so great?" Xin Zhao couldn't help but reply.

"Fellow Daoist, you can be regarded as returning to me." The old Taoist Maoshan who sent the message was followed by several crying expressions, "Fellow Daoist, it's not just the economic pressure, it's quite big. Doing business now Easy, let’s buy some for the sake of colleagues, I’ll give you a [-]% discount.”

"Your business philosophy is wrong." Xin Zhao replied.

"What's wrong?" Mao Shan was puzzled.

His business philosophy is the essence of what he has learned from walking around the streets.

Miserable!

Get sympathy.

He thinks it's okay to use.

"I'll teach you a lesson when I'm free."

As a qualified seller, selling badly and rushing to buy and sell are the lowest sales methods.

It's not that it can't be sold like this.

Also.

It is this way of sales, it is okay to maintain food and clothing, but it seems to be stretched if you want to be well-off.He is busy dealing with this girl Liao Mingmei now, and he doesn't have time to talk too much with Mao Shan old Taoist.

"I'm really looking for you to buy something. Do you have any containers for dead souls to stay in?"

"Yes, yes, there must be some." Maoshan old Taoist replied in seconds, "What kind of container do you want?! I have a lot of categories here."

"What kind of ones are there?" Zhao asked.

"A simple summary is divided into three grades: low, medium, and high." Maoshan Laodao replied enthusiastically, "The low-grade ones can be easily bloomed, and they need [-] spirit stones."

"The intermediate level can resist the absorption of the yang energy of our immortals by the souls of the dead, and requires 15 spirit stones."

"There is the last one, the high-level container. This one is very powerful. The soul that can warm and nourish the dead soul has a certain probability of cultivating as a ghost fairy, and it needs 50."

The old Maoshan Taoist explained with joy.

Can't stand him being unhappy.

This is a big deal.

Not to mention the low-level ones, if he could sell a mid-level container, excluding materials and labor costs, it would be enough for him to eat for several months.

If you buy a high-end!

That's amazing.

This year he can take it easy.

I glanced at the news of the old Taoist Maoshan.

Xin Zhao does not consider low-level containers.

The old Taoists have specifically mentioned in the middle-level containers that they can isolate the absorption of yang energy by the dead souls, which means that the low-level containers do not have this function.

Liao Zhen's result is right in front of him.

He didn't want to be like this, being sucked dry by Liao Mingmei until he lost consciousness.

The most important thing is that Liao Zhen and Xin Zhao are here to save him. If Xin Zhao is sucked dry, who will save him? !
Advanced and too extravagant.

Ghosts? !
It looks very high-end, even the old Taoist Maoshan said that even if there is a chance, it is not certain. This kind of probability is the most fussy.

This is the conclusion that Xin Zhao has come to after being abused by a certain goose factory for several years.

"Give me an intermediate one."

"Come on, let's transfer the money, don't worry, I, Maoshan old Taoist, are well-known in the circle as a real person, and I will never run away with Lingshi." Maoshan old Taoist vowed.

Why do you say this? !
"Isn't it off-the-shelf?" Zhao Dao said.

"Certainly not." Maoshan old Taoist replied, "Daoist friend, this kind of container for holding dead souls costs too much money, and I can't do that with the current conditions."

"How long does it take to make?" Xin Zhao asked.

"Looking at the purchase of materials, if the purchase of materials is faster, it will take five days, and if it is slower, it may take half a month."

Five days? !
Half a month! !

How could Xin Zhao wait.

Tilting her head to take a look, she was restrained by the soul-suppressing talisman, standing in the corner of the wall, a girl with cute eyes.

Just for a while.

He didn't know if it was an illusion or what, but he felt a little flustered.

Wait five days and still not allow her to be sucked and fucked.

"I can't wait that long, I want it now." Xin Zhao frowned, "What kind of products are in stock."

"None of them are in stock."

"..."

I don't want to stock up on goods, but I still want to do business.

"Fellow Daoist, but I do have a Magical Artifact here." The old Taoist Maoshan said with a grin, "This Magical Artifact is more advanced than the high-level ones, and I define it as a super-grade one! I found it by chance in the ancient battlefield. It is definitely a Good baby, the price..."

"How many!"

"100 million spirit stones."

"Why don't you go grab it."

Xin Zhao glanced at the number of spirit stones in his wallet.

37 million.

This is the savings he has worked so hard to help people retouch, and has been reluctant to use it outside.

In fact, he can earn more.

It is that he absolutely does not have much use for him. His business of retouching pictures is very hot, but he does not do it.

The old Taoist of Maoshan even directly asked for 100 million spirit stones.

Do you want him to borrow money? !

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, this is a magic weapon." Maoshan old Taoist was afraid that the business would be blown away, so he defended, "I'll give you a 60% discount, and you can take away the [-] spirit stones."

Touched my nose.

Even if it was 60, Xin Zhao couldn't get it out.

Glancing at the friends list, the third princess of Xihai is a rich woman, it shouldn't be too difficult for her to borrow.

That is, he doesn't like borrowing money from others.

He had to take Liao Mingmei away.

In Liao Zhen's current condition, if she was allowed to stay for two more days, there might be no one left.

Inexplicably, Xin Zhao grinned.

"Is it okay to use something else?"

(End of this chapter)