The shopkeeper looked at Fan Yi hurriedly and said with a smile:
"Young Master has a tight-knit personality. He shouldn't be from Tianlong City."
Fan Yi smiled and asked:
"The shopkeeper has good eyesight. I am indeed from outside Tianlong City, but how can the shopkeeper tell that?"
The old shopkeeper laughed and said:
"Looking at the young master's clothes, he looks like he belongs to a noble family. Although my Treasure Pavilion is not big, it is well cared for by the young master and the ladies. I remember everyone I see."
Jiang Jixue introduced with a smile:
"His name is Fan Yi, and he is a distinguished guest of the old city lord. My father asked me to take him around. I thought you have what he needs, so I brought him to you."
The old shopkeeper hurriedly replied:
"Oh my, the distinguished guests of the old city lord are the distinguished guests of our Tianlong City. That's disrespectful."
Fan Yi looked at the beautiful girl with suspicion.
Because he didn't even know what he needed, let alone what Jiang Jixue was up to.
Jiang Jixue said angrily:
"Why are you looking at me like this? Are you afraid that I will betray you?"
Then he asked the old shopkeeper and said:
"I asked you just now if you have a good spirit storage stone, but you haven't answered me yet."
The old shopkeeper thought for a while and said:
"There are spirit storage stones. I just don't know how many Mr. Fan needs?"
Before Fan Yi could answer, Jiang Jixue had already said for him:
"Does it cost seven yuan for such a big one?" He didn't forget to stretch out his hand and draw the shape of a bowl.
The old shopkeeper was stunned, thought for a while and said:
"It's hard to find such a big spirit storage stone. I've been running this small shop for decades, and I only charged five yuan in total."
Seeing Jiang Jixue glared.
The old shopkeeper said hurriedly:
"But if it's the size of an egg, there are about ten pieces. I just don't know what Master Fan wants so many spirit storage stones for?"
Fan Yi looked like he couldn't answer.
The old shopkeeper deliberately guided him and said:
"Making a sound transmission stone? It would be a waste to use a sound transmission stone the size of an egg, but the size of a quail egg is just right."
The old shopkeeper was particularly talkative today.
Jiang Jixue said impatiently:
"I just want the five pieces that are as big as the mouth of the bowl. I don't want anything else. Take it out and show it to us first."
Hearing this, the old shopkeeper showed a troubled look on his face, and after thinking for a long time, he said:
"Ms. Jiang, it took me more than ten years to get those five spirit storage stones. They are items from Zhenbao Pavilion. I'm afraid I can't sell them to your friend."
When Fan Yi heard this, he immediately guessed that the old shopkeeper was starting to twist things around.
But this only aroused his curiosity more and more.
Fan Yi asked with a smile:
"Old shopkeeper, I like to be more direct when speaking. If we give up everything, how much money will it cost?"
Before Jiang Jixue had time to speak, she saw that Fan Yi had already taken the bait, and she was a little angry.
The old shopkeeper had an extremely embarrassed look on his face.
He immediately said:
"A spirit storage stone should be worth at least this amount." He said and stretched out three fingers to shake.
Fan Yi smiled and asked:
"Three fine coins?"
As soon as the words came out, Fan Yi felt that the air on the third floor suddenly froze.
The old shopkeeper and Jiang Jixue looked at each other in the same way, as if they saw a huge fool.
Fan Yi was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, looked at Jiang Jixue, and asked in a low voice:
"The bid is too high?"
Jiang Jixue glared at Fan Yi fiercely and said:
"The Treasure Pavilion doesn't talk about worldly money, it talks about spiritual stones, and spiritual crystals are even better."
The old shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and said:
"Sir, I was talking about three hundred spirit stones."
This time, Fan Yi was shocked.
It takes three hundred spirit stones to buy one spirit storage stone. If he buys all five together, then all his wealth will be gone.
Fan Yi shook his head and said sincerely:
"It's too expensive, I can't afford it."
Seeing that Fan Yi was an honest person, the old shopkeeper had no choice but to look at Jiang Jixue who was aside.
The look in the girl's eyes was extremely ancient and calm.
His old shopkeeper was familiar with this scene and knew that this overbearing young lady from aristocratic family might be going crazy.
He quickly changed his words and said:
"Mr. Fan, you are a distinguished guest of the old city lord, and you are also a guest brought by Miss Jiang."
"I'm also particular about it. Two hundred and forty spirit stones can be exchanged for one spirit storage stone. Do you think that's okay?"
Fan Yi shook his head helplessly. It wasn't that he couldn't buy it, but he didn't know the use of buying it at all.
Just in case, I mean just in case.
If the old shopkeeper and the girl were in the same group, they would be two idiots.
Jiang Jixue and the old shopkeeper couldn't guess Fan Yi's thoughts.
The girl said solemnly:
"The price is also high. If it is a spirit storage stone the size of an egg, it only costs eighty."
"How about this? Sell all five spirit stones to us, a total of one thousand spirit stones."
Hearing this, the old shopkeeper once again showed a troubled look on his face.
Seeing that the old shopkeeper was still hesitating, Jiang Jixue turned around and said:
"City Master Fan, let's go. It seems that we can't do this business today."
Hearing this, the old shopkeeper was completely confused, and his thoughts were flowing rapidly:
"What City Lord Fan? Which city is the Lord of? Isn't the old City Lord's surname Bai? The Young City Lord doesn't look like this either."
"No, it's the city lord of another city! Is he the city lord at such a young age?"
"Confused!"
shouted:
"Miss Jiang, please wait. Miss Jiang, please hold on. Don't be angry. Can't I sell it?"
Jiang Jixue's face was filled with joy, but it was fleeting, and she said with a straight face:
"Isn't that enough? It's taking up our time."
"Bring me a pen and paper and I'll write you a note. Just go to my housekeeper."
The old shopkeeper hurriedly trotted to a shelf on the third floor.
After playing with it for a while, a hidden grid was opened by him.
The old shopkeeper took out the wooden box from the secret compartment, walked over cautiously and said:
"There's no need to write a note. Manager Jiang knows me so well. As long as I say it was given to me by the lady, he will definitely give it to me."
"These are five spirit storage stones. Keep them."
Jiang Jixue finally showed a smile on her face and said:
"That's pretty much it, so I won't be polite."
The old shopkeeper hurriedly replied:
"Jiang Jixue can be polite to me, which is our blessing at Zhenbao Pavilion."
"By the way, I just heard you call him City Lord Fan. May I ask which city he is the Lord of?"
Jiang Jixue did not speak immediately, but looked at Fan Yi.
Fan Yi had no choice but to clasp his fists helplessly and said:
"Yunze Mountains, Fan Yi of the Fan family in Rongcheng."
After hearing this, the old shopkeeper thought and nodded.
The two of them left the Treasure Pavilion.
Jiang Jixue handed the wooden box to Fan Yi and said:
"This is a gift from me. You don't need to return it after you keep it."
A thousand spiritual stones were given away like this, how could Fan Yi dare to ask for them.
He could only say:
"It's too expensive, and I don't need it yet, so you should keep it."
Jiang Jixue threw the wooden box directly into Fan Yi's arms.
She said angrily:
"Didn't you follow the Seven-Star Flag Formation in Liuwang Tower? You can use the Spirit Storage Stone to bless the formation flag and replace the monks in guarding the flag. Why don't you use it?"
"It's a pity that I bought five yuan. I still have two yuan left. I'll ask my father to give it to you later."
Hearing this, Fan Yi felt complicated for a moment.
