There is an independent three-story building at the corner of the antique market.
There is a black wooden plaque hanging on the door of the store on the first floor of the small building, with three large characters "Jubaozhai" engraved on it.
This is Huashan Qiuye Valley's secret pawn shop located in the popular market.
Entering the store, a young monk in his twenties who was in the Qi refining stage greeted him.
"Welcome, we have fine ancient Huizhou wood carvings, various antique furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties, as well as old ornaments and pendants. I wonder what you two need? Do you need any introduction?"
"No, is Sister Chen here?".
Juan'er didn't know this young monk, so she asked.
"Sister Chen? Which sister Chen? You're not talking about our shopkeeper, are you? Her surname is Chen."
This young monk seems to be new here. He only knows that the shopkeeper’s surname is Chen, but he doesn’t know his name.
"Yes, that's your shopkeeper, Sister Chen, shopkeeper Chen."
As soon as Juaner finished speaking, she heard a pleasant voice coming from the second floor.
"Hey, who is calling me?".
Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman with a ponytail and a white T-shirt and jeans walked down from the second floor.
This beautiful woman is in her early thirties, with red phoenix eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows, a high nose and a cherry mouth, eyes like autumn waves, a face that is like a begonia, hiding the bright spring scenery, a charming figure, and a sweet voice.
The owner of Qiuye Gudian Sales Store, Chen Damei, is not only a mature and beautiful lady, but she is also in the early stage of Golden Elixir.
"Oh, it turns out to be sister Juan'er. I haven't seen you for a long time. My sister still misses you."
"Are you here to restock today? Give me the order and my sister will match it for you right away."
Sister Chen walked over with a smile.
"Hello, Sister Chen. I am indeed here to replenish the goods, but my business is not urgent. First, you can help my friend pick out some high-end good things. He is eager to use them."
Juaner went over and took Sister Chen's arm. It seemed that the two of them had a good relationship.
"Okay, no problem, Xiao Zhang, you go and do other things, I will receive these two personally."
Sister Chen told the young cultivator and brought Juan'er and Xiao Hua to the second floor.
The second floor is different from the first floor.
The first floor is full of furniture, but the second floor is full of antique shelves.
Xiao Hua could tell at a glance that the Bogu shelf was full of things used by immortal cultivators.
Not only are there various finished magical talismans, but there are also many raw materials such as jade slips, jade boxes, fur, cinnabar ore.
Sister Chen led Xiao Hua and Juan'er to a small living room against the wall on the second floor and poured tea.
"Sister Juan'er, why don't you introduce me to me? I think this handsome fellow Taoist is very unfamiliar. He doesn't seem to be from Qiuye Valley."
Sister Chen asked with a smile.
"Oh, let me introduce you. This is Sister Chen, the deacon of our pawn shop."
"This is Xiao Hua, a loose cultivator in Southern Xinjiang. He is also a good friend of mine. Please take care of me, Sister Chen."
Juaner made an introduction to the two of them.
Xiao Hua quickly stood up and clasped his fists.
"Junior Xiao Hua has met Senior Chen."
"Hey, what's your name, senior? Am I that old?"
"It's true that I am Danqi, but my qualifications are probably over. Anyway, I'm used to living in the secular world. Why don't you just call me Sister Chen like Sister Juaner."
This Sister Chen must have been running a pawn shop in the secular world for too long, and she has the sophistication and tact of a secular businessman.
Xiao Hua actually felt that it would be easier to communicate this way. After all, he had long been accustomed to the secular world.
"Since Sister Chen said so, it's better to be respectful than to obey orders. Sister Chen is good, hehe."
"Oh, by the way, I came here this time to buy some good magic weapons for self-defense, and I also asked Sister Chen to recommend them."
Xiao Hua has never been stage frightened by beautiful women, no matter whether they are 18 or 80, as long as they are thick-skinned.
"Handsome guy wants a magic weapon? That's not easy."
"You are only in the early stage of foundation building, and ordinary mid-level magic weapons are enough."
"Hey, I'm not saying that your cultivation level is not high. You have to know that the power of a magic weapon is directly proportional to your own cultivation level."
"If the cultivation level is not enough, no matter how good the magical weapon is, it will not be able to exert its due power. It will not only waste spiritual stones but also easily attract the covetousness of others."
Sister Chen reminded me.
"I know that, thank you Sister Chen for reminding me, but this time the situation is special, I still want to do better."
Xiao Hua naturally knows that the power of a magical weapon is linked to his own cultivation.
But after narrowly escaping death in Lingshan, even if he could only exert part of the power of a high-level magic weapon, it would still be stronger than a mid-level magic weapon. After all, his own life was at stake.
"Okay, but high-level magic weapons are much more expensive than mid-level ones."
Sister Chen frowned slightly.
She was a little doubtful of Xiao Hua's purchasing power. Xiao Hua was only in the early stages of foundation building and was still a casual cultivator.
"It's okay. Sister Chen will just introduce it. Don't worry about the price."
"Okay, then I will recommend a few to you."
Sister Chen nodded.
At this moment, a loud man's voice suddenly came from the first floor.
"Sister Chen, my old friend is here to visit, why don't you come out to greet me?"
Everyone was stunned and used their spiritual thoughts to scan downstairs. Only then did they realize that another immortal cultivator had arrived downstairs.
However, Xiao Hua is still in the foundation building stage and cannot use his spiritual mind to distinguish this person's cultivation level.
"Hey, why is he here? Wait a moment, I'll be right back."
Sister Chen got up and went down to the first floor.
After a while, she led a middle-aged Confucian scholar in his forties back to the second floor.
This Confucian scholar is six feet tall, has a dark face, iron eyebrows, round eyes, an eagle nose and a thin mouth, and a pair of ingot ears.
Wearing a seven-bend, eight-pleat pepper-eye ponytail breathable scarf on her head, a black tiger silk floral hero shorts on top, black tiger silk crotch and fork piping pants, and a pair of white high-top travel shoes on her feet. .
Xiao Hua couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He was not particular about his clothes, but what this man wore was too unusual and eye-catching.
But when Xiao Hua saw the face of this middle-aged Confucian scholar clearly, his heart couldn't help but move slightly.
This middle-aged Confucian scholar is none other than someone else.
It turned out to be Wan Lei, the auction host who claimed to be a disciple of the leader of the Huang Gang of the Qingyun Sect, who hosted the auction at the Taibai Qingyun Trading Conference.
Sister Chen first introduced everyone, and then looked at Wan Lei with a smile.
"Brother Wan, you didn't really come all the way to see my little sister, did you? If that's the case, then my little sister would be extremely honored."
"Hey, coming to see you is one of them, but I am here mainly to take care of your business."
"I want to buy your treasure, the silver crystal needle."
Wan Lei got straight to the point.
"You want my silver crystal needle?"
"No, Brother Wan, your Qingyun sect is so big and there are so many pawn shops."
"There are many more high-end treasures than my silver crystal needle, so why would you come all the way to buy my silver crystal needle?"
Sister Chen was slightly surprised.
Her store treasure is sure to be better than the other items.
But if compared with other sects' pawn shops, it's only eight taels of half a catty, and the difference is not big.
