Zhou Fan thought for a while, then glanced at the fish-shaped ink dou in Wu's hand and said, "If I can change my life span for ten years, I will change it."

No matter what good thing it was, Zhou Fan felt that if he could change his lifespan of ten years, he would change it without hesitation.

Wu said a little annoyed: "You are a lion talking. Not to mention ten years of life, I will not give you even three months of life. This thing is of no use to me, it only has collection value."

"It's up to you, I won't change it without a ten-year lifespan." Zhou Fan said indifferently.

Wu hesitated for a moment and changed his words: "At most, half a year's life span, will you change it?"

"Not to change." Zhou Fan frowned and said, "If this ink bucket is fished with a directional fishing rod, it will take one year's life. Even if it is a dark gray fishing rod, the things you catch are worth at least half a year's life. Why should I exchange for half a year's life with you with something that is worth at least half a year's life?"

"Isn't this a waste of effort to find hair on the turtle shell? Besides, what you like, I don't believe it is only worth half a year of life."

Wu sneered: "It is easy to exchange lifespan for bait, but if you exchange things for lifespan, you can only find me, so the account is not calculated like this."

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "You are not right. Now you have to change it with me if you have a need, but I don't have to change it with you if you have a need. I naturally have the right to start a price. I will quote you a real price for five years. If you can change it, you can change it. If you can't change it, you will lose it."

"Then I won't change it." Wu snorted coldly. He thought that Mo Dou was only worth half a year, and Zhou Fan's price was too high.

Zhou Fan also knew that he might not be able to reach an agreement, so he smiled and said, "Then give me an appraisal."

The fog rotates the wire wheel, and the ink line is pulled out from the square hole of the fish mouth copper coins. He observed the ink line while saying: "This ink bucket is called the evil-expressing bucket. The most precious thing about the evil-expressing bucket is the internal ink line. The ink line is developed from a mixture of strange blood and special materials."

"There are many schools of making ink buckets, but the secret methods of making ink lines in each school are different, so the quality of the ink buckets is different. But the root cause of the ink bucket is the weird blood used in the ink lines... Well, this ink line uses some kind of blood flowing through blood, and its quality barely reaches the level of a medium-grade magic weapon."

"Evil-exorcist fight..." Zhou Fan frowned, "You said that Evil-exorcist fight is a medium-grade magic weapon, but what is the use of this magic weapon? How should it be used?"

Wu said calmly, "Whether it is a magic weapon or a talisman, it is mostly used to kill enemies, and the exorcist fight is no exception. The use of the exorcist fight is very simple. You only need to pull out the ink line and bounce it on your weapon, but don't shoot too much. With the quality of this ink foot, weapons made of weapons made of weapons can be shot up to three ink lines a foot long."

"If you bounce too much, your weapon will be broken by ink scars. Oh, and that's it, the ink scars will be ruined if the ink wire pops up. As for how long it can last, it depends on how many ink wires your ink doll have."

After Wu finished speaking, he handed the fish-shaped ink bucket to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan took Mo Dou and asked, "How powerful?"

"What power can garbage things have?" Wu said in a contemptuous tone.

Zhou Fan said speechlessly: "What is the power of talismans such as the small flame talisman and the small thunder talisman?"

Wu said a little impatiently: "No matter how trash this evil-exorcist fight is, it is stronger than the yellow-level low-grade talismans like the small flame talisman. If you insist on using numbers, it means that a ink mark is probably equivalent to the small flame talisman. The advantage is that the ink mark is easier to attach to ordinary soldiers than the talisman."

"Like ordinary soldiers, they can be attached with at most two talismans, but the ink scar can be applied to three. If the ordinary soldiers are of better material, the four are not impossible."

Zhou Fan was surprised when he kept digesting the information revealed by the mist. This was the first time he heard that it was that the talisman could be pasted on weapons, and a trace of ink was equivalent to the power of a small flame talisman.

Also, the small flame talisman and the small thunder talisman are both of the lowest level of the yellow level, which means that the power should be comparable.

Zhou Fan asked again: "Is the power of the superposition of ink scars or talismans doubled?"

"It's not as exaggerated as doubling, it's about 80% of the total." Wu gave the estimate.

Zhou Fan quickly converted it in his mind, and 80%... those two ink marks can exert about 160% of the power, and three ink marks can exert about 240% of the power. This superposition is worth it.

"How long will the Mohen last?" Zhou Fan asked another question of concern. After all, the talisman will be attached to the weapon, and the talisman power will be lost. He was not sure that Mohen is permanent. If it were not permanent, then he would have to consider when to shoot the weapon in Mohen.

"The ink scar can last for two hours, but it can be permanently preserved in the ink bucket."

Hearing Wu's answer, Zhou Fan thought it would take two hours, which would take half an hour longer than the talisman attached to the weapon. However, once Mo Hen was attached to the weapon, it could not be taken back. This is a very obvious disadvantage of Mo Hen.

Zhou Fan suddenly had another idea and said, "If I put a mark on the weapon and a talisman on it, what will it be?"

Wu Bunai said: "Are you finished it? I have asked so many questions. If you want to know, try it yourself. Of course, if something happens, you will be responsible for it."

Zhou Fan frowned and said, "The questions I asked were all about exorcist fights. They did not exceed the scope of the Mo Dou. I paid the appraisal fee."

Wu pondered for a while and said, "What you said makes sense. After all, when we were appraisal, we did not agree to ask questions. Now if we add them, you will definitely not be convinced."

"Then I will answer your question again. Generally speaking, this requires actual analysis. Some ink marks and talismans complement each other, and their power must be stronger than the two talismans. If they are of the opposite nature, they will weaken. Maybe the two superimposed and refuted each other, which will destroy your weapons."

"And the number of ink marks is three. It's okay to use one ink mark to add a talisman, but you can't apply the second ink mark. Therefore, no cultivator will use it like this, unless you encounter extreme situations, you can only use one foot of ink mark on your hand. In order to increase your power, add a talisman to use it like this."

Zhou Fan kept these words in his heart, and he smiled and said, "If this is the case, then this evil-exorcist fight is a powerful treasure. How can it be said to be garbage?"

The evil-exorcist fight is more durable and powerful than the small thunderpid talisman he obtained. Fortunately, he had not replaced such a thing for half a year, otherwise he would have suffered a huge loss.

"This kind of thing has some collection value. It is a waste to use for combat," Wu sneered, and ignored Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan put Mo Dou and the elixir on the table. He now knew that as long as he went out, the fished things would follow him.
Chapter completed!