Qin Feng raised three fingers.
"Three pieces, that's fine." Fang Yuan grinned.
"No!" Qin Feng shook his head.
"What, you have thirty pieces?" Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly widened.
In Dafeng King City, they can only sell a few hundred mid-grade spiritual weapons in a year.
This kind of stuff is really not cheap.
After all, only a level five sect can buy mid-grade spiritual weapons.
Many level six sects are still using top-grade magic weapons.
This thing!
It's not some cabbage.
"No, it's three thousand!" Qin Feng said slowly.
"What??? Three thousand pieces? Are you kidding? Damn!" Fang Yuan looked horrified.
Three thousand pieces of mid-grade spiritual armor with four enchanted runes?
Damn, that’s 150 million high-grade spirit stones.
Top-grade spirit stone!
It’s not some low-grade spirit stone!
What is the relationship between Qin Feng and Wang Xu?
"No, you're not wrong, are you?" Hua Xiaorong's face was also filled with horror.
What the hell has that bastard Wang Xu been doing all these years?
How could there be such a large number of mid-grade enchanted spiritual weapons and armor?
Have you dug up any powerful cave?
Or did they raid the home of some second-level sect?
"Wait a minute, I'll go find Wang Xu." Hua Xiaorong said as she disappeared.
She wanted to ask Wang Xu where he got the enchanter from.
Her magic weapon also needs to be enchanted.
Four runes.
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
"Ah???" Qin Feng was stunned.
What do you want to see Wang Xu for?
The enchanted spiritual weapon armor is not Wang Xu's.
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