Xiao Youan: "You don't have to be surprised. For example, this Dian Xiang is actually the back bone of the third-grade monster Umbrella Lion Ciao. This beast is weak and can be bullied and can be easily hunted. Its back bones are smooth and regular, and it also has a fragrance, so it is favored by some women. Xiu took it to pad the suitcase. The padding box and the padding box were later renamed Dianxiang. Since ancient times, people have hunted and killed monsters. The Umbrella Lion has become almost extinct. Dianxiang is hard to find, but it It happens to be an indispensable material for making soul-capturing magic weapons. If a small piece of Dianxiang is taken to the Zhangxing auction, it will definitely attract everyone to fight for it. Since we, Tonghui Treasure Pavilion, have an order agreement with Sister Zhao, In advance, and since she is willing to trust us and show us the materials first, we cannot be unfair on the price."
The implication is that the price offered by Tonghui Treasure Pavilion is definitely much higher than the original price of the item.
Eighty thousand high-grade spiritual stones is a lot of money for a direct disciple from a family like Dongfang Yu.
Last time, Zhao Yisu hunted down the bones of the sixth-grade Golden-Eyed Flame Falcon in order to exterminate the Fire Letter Flycatcher, but he only sold thousands of spiritual stones.
However, the number of 80,000 is no longer enough for Zhao Yisu today.
Dongfang Yu still wanted to see the ecstatic expression on her face after getting rich, but Zhao Yisu frowned slightly: "Only 80,000? For such a small amount, next time I will send the things to Zhangxing auction..."
"One hundred thousand." Xiao Youan immediately increased the price readily.
Zhao Yisu: "Thank you very much."
In just one sentence, he earned an extra 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which made Dongfang Yu and Duanyang stunned.
Zhao Yisu took the money and didn't leave, sitting aside and watching the fun.
Dongfang Yu then remembered the business: "Mr. Tu, my friend's sword is damaged. Is there any way to repair it?"
Duanyang took out the thin sword from his back, which was a seventh-grade Wugou sword.
Now that he was close, Zhao Yisu could see that the sword was badly broken. This sword originally had an extremely beautiful glow all over its body, but a narrow strip of black energy was stained on one side of the blade, as if it had been corroded by demonic energy.
The originally double-edged sword became single-edged, which required re-sharpening. The average caster would not dare to handle a seventh-grade magic weapon casually. In addition, the Wugou Sword has a delicate shape and will fail to be polished if not careful. There is no room for modification, so he turned to Mr. Tu for help.
Zhao Yisu interrupted: "How did your sword break? Did you encounter the devil's energy?"
Duanyang: "They were the people who fell into the camp. We fought with them and escaped by luck."
Zhao Yisu murmured: "It happened to you too. The fallen camp is really active now..."
Mr. Tu took the sword, looked at it, and nodded: "It can be repaired."
Duanyang was overjoyed: "I wonder how your store charges? Does it require a deposit?"
Xiao Youan: "Since I am a friend of Sister Zhao, there is no need for a deposit. After grandpa completes the repair, I will take a look at the list of materials used and charge you a cost price. I wonder if you have a budget limit? What is used for the magic weapon? The materials are good and bad..."
Duanyang immediately said: "Of course I want the best, no matter how much money I have."
Dongfang Yu coughed lightly: "Well, that's what I said at the beginning, but after I finished cultivating Cangsheng Sword, I accepted my number..."
He stretched out his hand towards Duanyang, made a fist with one hand, and made a sign of three with the other hand: "One hundred and thirty thousand! Top-grade spiritual stone! I was so scared that I wrote to the master all night to ask for the money, otherwise my pants would be pawned."
Xiao Youan smiled and said, "Just tell me if it's worth it?"
Dongfang Yu: "It's worth it! It's worth it!" Not only was it repaired, but the Cangsheng Sword was also nourished by the best spiritual power. The weapon spirit, Little Qinglong, was much more radiant than before, and he was even clamoring to go to the furnace of Tonghui Treasure Pavilion again. Two more nights of sleep!
It's a pity that it's so expensive. Dongfang Yu's flesh hurts and he can't afford it.
Duanyang: "It's only 130,000 yuan in exchange for such a good sword. Do you still think it's expensive?" He shook his head in disapproval and said to Xiao You'an: "Little shopkeeper, it doesn't matter how much you spend. I just want the sword to be intact."
"A happy customer, we will never let you down." Xiao Youan wrote an order neatly. Seeing that he could write like a dragon at the age of ten, and his handwriting was quite elegant, we knew that this child was determined to do it. It cannot be taken lightly.
"This is a receipt. It can take up to ten days and a half at the earliest, or less than three months at the end of the day. Once the repair is completed, I will send someone to deliver a letter to Mianxian Tower. All the disciples participating in the Grand Competition in Fuxi Mountain live there, right?"
"Yes." Duanyang solemnly put away the order: "Then I will wait for the good news about your store."
After finishing their work, the two of them were about to leave and looked back at Zhao Yisu.
Zhao Yisu had no intention of leaving, and waved his hand to signal them to leave first.
After the two left, Xiao You'an seemed to have known what Zhao Yisu meant, and said, "Who does Sister Zhao want to ask about?"
"It's easy to talk to smart people." Zhao Yisu said: "I'm not lying to you. You sent someone to follow me and I just gave you a clue. But what can you find out about that person?"
Xiao Youan said: "Yes, there is, but the news is hard to come by, how can it be given out for free?"
Zhao Yisu: "Ha." When they first entered the door, they called Sister Zhao one after another. When they got down to business, they started to clearly mark the prices. Business people...even children are very thoughtful!
Xiao Youan: "My family previously spent four million to buy Sister Zhao's Variety Talisman in Zhangxing City, just to get some news about Shenxi Mausoleum, but now it's all in vain..."
Zhao Yisu: "You want news about Shenxi Mausoleum, but I really don't have it."
Xiao Youan: "Sister, we are talking behind closed doors. Do you need me to explain clearly what is going on in Penglai Pavilion? There must be a Shenxi Mausoleum in Beihai. Sister, you have been exploring Beihai for a long time, and you came back with serious injuries, but what did you say about yourself? Do not know at all?"
Zhao Yisu thought for a while: "If I really know the news about Shenxi Mausoleum, I would exchange the Beihai Shenxi Mausoleum for a second-grade monk. Oh no, I am now a third-grade monk. It is not worth it. Forget it, who am I right now? Not curious anymore.”
She stood up to leave.
In negotiations, whoever is more anxious loses.
Sure enough, Xiao Youan stopped her: "Don't Sister Zhao want to know the news about Xuan Tie?"
Zhao Yisu: "If you want Linglong Pavilion to send black iron to the Tianxing Alliance, I already know."
Xiao Youan: "Liu Ruyi of your noble sect is known as Liu Qianzhi, and he has a really good way of getting information. But this piece of black iron is now in our Tonghui Treasure Pavilion."
These words successfully stopped Zhao Yisu: "The Tianxing Alliance commissioned you to use this piece of black iron to cast a magic weapon? Is it for the prize money from the Tianxing Competition, or is it used as a reward for the contribution point ranking list?"
The purpose of this is not difficult to guess. Zhao Yisu blinked, looked at Xiao Youan's expression and said: "No matter what it is used for, as long as I win all the way in the ring, I will get points for each win. In the end, this black iron It will naturally fall into my hands."
Xiao Youan was defeated, but he did not panic. He quickly thought of something and said: "Sister Zhao, you are now at the fifth level. You will definitely fight against Jiang Yunchen in the fifth level arena. Are you confident that you can beat him? Or, Are you sure that even if you lose, Jiang Yunchen will definitely give you the black iron he got?"
Zhao Yisu smiled and said nothing.
Xiao Youan: "Then what if I tell you again that the final fusion of the Demon-Eating Mirror requires black iron as the frame? There is only one piece of black iron. Do you think you are more important in Jiang Yunchen's heart, or is his master more important?"
