The waiter told him that the treasure was purchased just before dark the day before when they arrived at the store. The shopkeeper knew that they would come here today, so there was no way he would waste the precious Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Note.
The Wanli Telecommunication Talisman will only be used when it is confirmed that the value of the treasure is too precious.
this
"Yunfu Wind Bead" is only a suspicion, and the certainty is only about 40%. Moreover, it is very precious to Jindan monks, especially it is more useful for wind system cultivation, and it is not necessary to use the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Note.
This is obviously Yang Youxian's stupid thing. He wants to get it first at the lowest price. Even if he doesn't use it, it will be taken to the auction house for auction in the future, and it will definitely be snatched up by the wind monks.
What Yang Youxian said
"Master Liu" was another Yuanying Master. Cao Xun concluded that Master Liu was 90% unaware of the matter, but he couldn't ask a Yuanying monk because the other party's excuses left him with no way to refute.
However, if Yang Youxian does this, he may also suffer a big loss. After all, he is betting that the treasure he acquires is real. Even if he acquires it at the lowest price, it is still relative, and the spiritual stones he has to take out are also expensive. .
He didn't dare to go whoring for nothing, but he could afford the loss. Cao Xun saw that Yang Youxian agreed this time, but he still cursed the other party in his heart. His approach could still work occasionally. After all, Yang Youxian couldn't really get things done.
Sometimes he would actually let Cao Xun buy the treasures he was interested in first. Therefore, Cao Xun still had to say what needed to be done, at least let Yang Youxian remember it first.
After the two flew away from the sea, they flew for several hours and finally reached
"Xianbaofang", of course the two of them took the lead and went straight to the sect shop. Of course, it was Yang You's responsibility to go there first, and Cao Xun went there to inquire with the clerk he had assigned to see if there were any good things that had been missed, and then went to the market to purchase the things needed this time.
In the past, the two of them had been like this every time. Yang Youxian had already known what Cao Xun was doing and who was Cao Xun's people in the store, but he didn't care. The two of them knew each other tacitly.
The two were familiar with each other and walked around the market. After a quarter of an hour, they walked to a restaurant called
In front of the store of "Baohaishan". Before the two of them entered the store, they saw many people coming in and out of the store. Their sect's store had a good reputation in the market, and many monks were still willing to come and trade.
As soon as the two approached the store, they were seen by two clerks standing outside the door.
"See Uncle Yang and Uncle Cao!" The two guys are both foundation-building monks in the sect. Many disciples like them have no backers in the sect at first and rely on their own qualifications to reach such a level.
But after reaching the foundation building stage, the spiritual stones for cultivation were far from being able to support their practice, so many people formed teams to go out to hunt wind beasts in order to obtain more spiritual stones.
But there are also disciples who, after spending almost all their wealth, choose to come to Fangshi to help. Although the spiritual stones obtained here are not as many as those obtained by hunting wind beasts, they are fortunately safe.
They want to take the road to immortality, and don't want to die so early. Moreover, here they can also get some benefits by getting closer to the water, first to the first, and first to the moon.
"Where's Junior Brother Wu?" Yang Youxian said directly. He didn't want to waste more time, so of course he went directly to find the shopkeeper here.
"Oh, Master Wu is in Room No. 1, receiving a guest!" One of the waiters immediately replied.
"Oh, he is in Room No. 1?" Yang Youxian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly confirmed again in a low voice.
"Yes, uncle!" Cao Xun on the side also had a glint in his eyes. He glanced at another clerk from the corner of his eye, and the clerk nodded to him in an unnoticeable manner.
These two guys were deliberately soliciting business at the door today. They all knew that they would come here today and came out to wait here for other guys. Everyone knew these things well.
Yang You nodded to the waiter first, then without saying any more words, he walked straight into the store, and Cao Xun followed immediately.
The shop was very spacious and divided into three floors. The two of them walked directly towards the stairs at the corner.
The first floor generally sells raw materials and treasures used for Qi condensation and foundation building, the second floor sells golden elixir level treasures, and the third floor is only accessible to Nascent Soul monks.
In addition to the counter, each floor also has several separate rooms, which are reserved for guests who want to trade treasures alone.
The third floor is numbered from 1 to 5 with the word "tian", the second floor is numbered from 1 to 5 with the word "ground", and the first floor is numbered from 1 to 7 with the word "human".
Usually the seven rooms on the first floor have the most users, followed by the Dizi room. The Tianzi room is rarely used. Once used, the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol may be used, requiring a Nascent Soul cultivator from the island to come over.
And these rooms also have good and bad qualities. Room 1, for example, is the best at that level. The clerks or shopkeepers here are at least 30% sure about the treasures that the monks who receive them want to trade. They can be sure that the treasures in the other party's hands are valuable and bring them into the corresponding room.
Shopkeeper Wu, who was in charge here today, actually brought the guests directly to Room No. 1. Of course, Yang Youxian and Cao Xun knew what this meant, and they couldn't help but feel excited.
It's just that the place they are going to is not Room 1, but a secret room on the third floor, where if you are willing, you can use the formation to hear the conversations in every wing.
This is a formation set up by the shopkeeper in order to quickly grasp the transaction situation. It is impossible for him to receive individual transactions one by one. Most of them are discussed by other deacons sitting here.
But he also wants to reserve rooms above the second floor, rooms one to three, for transactions, and may secretly instruct the deacons to lower prices or grant them privileged transactions.
In this way, he can directly transmit the message through the secret room, but outsiders will not know about this kind of thing, otherwise they will definitely fall out with them.
Since I chose to trade alone, of course I didn't want more people to know about it. Even if the deacon would mention it to others later, he would at least wait until he left to reduce his own risk.
Yang Youxian and Cao Xun quickly arrived at the third floor. Except for a deacon at the Jindan realm sitting at the counter, there was no one else on the third floor.
It's like this ninety-nine percent of the time here. How can the Yuanying monk show up so easily? On weekdays, this place is just like a decoration.
When the deacon saw the two of them, he immediately stood up. Of course he knew Yang Youxian and the others, so Yang Youxian immediately stepped forward and whispered a few words. The deacon glanced at Cao Xun with some embarrassment.
Although Cao Xun had a smile on his face, he was filled with anger in his heart.
"A bunch of snobbish people!" In the shop, people here basically listened to Yang Youxian. Even though Master Cao Xun was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, he still had no right to instruct them.
Even entering the secret room, only shopkeeper Wu and Yang Youxian here can, and no one else can.
Yang Youxian glanced sideways at Cao Xun, who was following him, and it was hard for him to refute his face.
After all, Cao Xun's master is also a Nascent Soul monk. Although he is the last Nascent Soul cultivator on the island, he can't give him any face.
He quickly whispered to the butler, then walked directly behind the counter, raised the curtain and walked in. Upon seeing this, Cao Xun pretended not to see the two whispering, and followed closely.
Behind the curtain are rows of shelves, with shining balls on them. Inside the balls are some magic weapons and raw materials.
Cao Xun knew that the things here were quite precious for ordinary golden elixirs, but really good things would not be placed here. Although these spheres also had defenses, they could still be destroyed by the late-stage golden elixir monks.
The two of them quickly walked around the rows of shelves, and soon came to a corner of the house. There was already a bluestone wall, and Yang Youxian took one step forward, and hit the bluestone wall with his whole body. For a moment, the amber jade bracelet on the wrist in his sleeves flashed slightly, immediately emitting a halo of light, and the bluestone wall instantly turned into a lake.
His figure disappeared into the wall in the rippling water, and Cao Xun did not dare to neglect and followed closely.
But at the moment of entering, jealousy appeared deep in his eyes. This secret room is not only the place where shopkeeper Wu controls the individual trading rooms, but also the place where Yang Youxian and the other party hand over spiritual stones and treasures every time they come over.
Therefore, the other party also had a way to open the ban here. .........In Room No. 1, shopkeeper Wu, who was slightly stout, looked at the man in black robes in front of him. He had a thin figure and a pair of triangular eyes, which indicated that he was very shrewd.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this treasure has been badly damaged. You said it was a magic weapon used by Yuanying monks. I don't deny that it might have been, but now its absolute grade is only mid-level. The price you mentioned Even in any market here, it cannot be sold. I sincerely want to complete this transaction with fellow Taoist. Fellow Daoist Jiang can come here, and he must have inquired about the reputation of the store. After all, my sect's Jindan monk There are many, and we have been fighting wind beasts all year round, so we need this magic weapon, so I offered a high price of four thousand spirit stones." Shopkeeper Wu showed a helpless look on his face, and then he glanced at the two of them again. On the table in the room, there is a black inkstone.
The surface of the black inkstone has a dull luster, and is even filled with a certain smell of blood, as if it has been corroded, but one can still sense a hint of Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness.
The thin man with triangular eyes opposite Shopkeeper Wu rolled his strange eyes and curled his mouth.
"Shopkeeper Wu, I really came here after asking about it, and I also asked someone to appraise this magic weapon. This is a magic weapon that has been warmed and nurtured by Confucian Nascent Soul monks. You can also sense the awe-inspiring righteousness on it, just by looking at it. On this point, the 10,000 spirit stones I have given out are not exaggerated. Not everyone can cultivate Haoran's righteousness and Buddhist mind power, but you opened your mouth and cut off half of it without saying anything, and you suppressed it again. Hey, hey, your business methods are a bit..." The thin man with triangular eyes is Li Yan, and at this moment Gong Shanhe has disappeared. Li Yan reported it again and has been He has cheated Jianghai name to death.
As for whether Shopkeeper Wu believed it or not, he didn't care. Of course he came here to wait for his target to appear, so he took out a magic weapon at random, which was Qi Jingheng's inkstone magic weapon.
When he was in the swamp, it was corroded by the blood of the red-robed man who dripped blood. Li Yan had no time to repair it in the past few years, but the inkstone slowly recovered on its own.
After all, the bloody and cold power is no longer rootless water, but the magic weapon itself still has spirituality. Listening to the words of the fat shopkeeper opposite, Li Yanzhi sneered in his heart. He was really unscrupulous. This magic weapon was obviously a high-level magic weapon.
Moreover, he didn't want to use a better magic weapon to trade for cover, lest it be incompatible with his identity, but this corroded magic weapon was just right.
If you say you got it by accident, the other party won't doubt it. But the other party was really evil. A high-level Confucian magic weapon was priced at four thousand low-level spiritual stones.
Li Yan was certain that this inkstone magic weapon could be sold for at least nearly 30,000 yuan in such damaged condition.
It's just that he has to pretend that he is not sure of the value of the magic weapon. After all, the magic weapon looks seriously damaged, and he is only a monk in the Golden Core Realm.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what you said is quite to the point. You can tell that you are an expert at first glance. There is indeed great righteousness here. But because of this, after the magic weapon shop received it, there were restrictions on selling it. Maybe today After being collected, it may not be sold in ten or fifty years. There are not many Confucian monks walking outside, especially in our Fengshen Continent. Confucian monks have been invited to specifically target some special wind beasts. After we acquire this magic weapon, the shop will have to spend a lot of money to repair it. If it cannot be sold for decades, it will take up too many spiritual stones. After all, business is all about taking goods, and You can't keep it in your hands..." Shopkeeper Wu immediately began to talk incessantly, and while he was talking, he didn't notice at all that in the disbelief on Li Yan's face, a glimmer of light quietly flashed deep in his eyes.
Because in his mind, Gong Shanhe's voice rang out.
"Here we go, we've entered the store!" He listened to Shopkeeper Wu speak for more than ten seconds before Li Yan interrupted Shopkeeper Wu.
"Shopkeeper Wu, I just came to your store because I was in urgent need of help. Now I feel that we may not be able to reach an agreement. As you said, this magic weapon needs to be sold by specific monks, so I think it is better to leave it to the auction. If we go to the auction house, it will be much easier for the Confucian monks to find them. I will definitely get the price I want, but at worst I will have to wait for a while." After Li Yan said this, he reached for the black inkstone on the table. Upon seeing this, shopkeeper Wu just smiled faintly, stopped talking, and allowed Li Yan to put the things away.
Li Yan stopped talking immediately, but stood up and walked towards the door. Shopkeeper Wu behind him had a gleam in his eyes, and his thoughts were racing.
"Huh? Is he really leaving and not planning to sell anymore, or..." He is very familiar with this kind of hard-to-get method, and many customers are often like this.
So, he counted silently in his heart, but until Li Yan pushed the door open and walked out, the other party didn't look back.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Friend Daojiang, why are you in such a hurry! Well, you are destined to come to our store, and if there are treasures in the future, can you still consider our store first? I can give out seven thousand spiritual stones, How's that?" Shopkeeper Wu's voice came faintly from behind. Li Yan's body that had already stepped forward was slightly stagnant. When he turned his head, a pair of triangular eyes squinted back.
"Ten thousand, otherwise, Your Excellency, please stop speaking!"
