This person was walking along the windy road until he found Zhao Chun. He was wearing a sapphire blue robe, all her hairpins and rings were intact, and she did not have a sword behind her. I wonder if she was a swordsman.
"Fellow Taoist, is Zhao Yan Zhao Shun who won the prize in the Shengyun Pavilion Sword Fighting Club?" She smiled brightly, not as greedy as the others before, but her behavior was a little eager.
Zhao Shun nodded: "That's right."
"Then it couldn't be better." She breathed a sigh of relief, gently caressed her chest with her jade hand, and announced her family background: "I am Shen Qingkou, the shopkeeper of Fengdefang in Kaifeng City. I came to see you this time just for the purpose of finding my fellow Taoist. A sword fight will lead to success."
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhao got the spiritual sword for his own use or not?" Shen Qingkou pleaded with her eyes wide open. It was not difficult to tell that the water-based spiritual sword Zhao Chun received must be very important to her.
Zhao Chun answered her truthfully, shook his head slightly and said: "The properties of this sword are not suitable for me. It would be better if I could exchange it for something suitable."
After hearing this, Shen Qingkou's face became even more joyful, and he continued: "To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, I am indeed in urgent need of this spiritual sword. If you, fellow Taoist, are willing to sell it to me, you can give me money or treasures." , I won’t let you suffer even half a cent!”
As a shopkeeper, she should be proficient in business methods, but she said the word "urgent" without any hesitation. She seemed not to be afraid that Zhao Shun was the one who spoke loudly. If she didn't have the power behind her to rely on, Then he must be a big businessman with huge wealth.
Whether it is one of the two, or both, the attitude shown by Shen Qingkou is already very sincere, much better than the previous monks.
Zhao Shun nodded to her and said softly: "Yes." It showed that he accepted her kindness.
Hearing this, Shen Qingkou immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes. He was worried that the two of them were talking outside, so he extended his hand to invite him: "Outside is not a place for discussion. Fellow Taoist, please follow me to the shop."
Zhao Shun originally thought that she was being modest when she called her shop a "small shop", and he didn't want to follow her further and further away. It was not until the end of the long street that he finally came to a small shop that could be considered narrow.
However, although the shop is small, it is well-equipped inside. When he stepped into the shop door and touched the ground, the name Fengdefang immediately appeared in Zhao Shun's heart. Someone whispered in his ear: "Welcome the distinguished guests to come in!" It can be seen that the shop The owner put in a lot of effort.
At this time, the dusk was getting darker, and the main room and the inner room were all brightly lit. Shen Qingkou welcomed her into the inner room, and called the only busboy in the store to serve tea: "Many of the utensils in the store are not perfect, it is really simple, Wang said You Haihan.”
Zhao Shun gently took the cup she handed him, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."
"Fellow Daoist Shen..."
"As a businessman, it is an honor to be called shopkeeper by a fellow Taoist." Shen Qingkou's smile did not change, but this statement made Zhao Shun realize that she seemed to dislike others calling her fellow Taoist.
How to match it is a trivial matter, Zhao Chun then said with force: "Shopkeeper Shen, I am in urgent need of spiritual jade. I am willing to exchange the spiritual sword for suitable spiritual materials and spiritual treasures to help my practice."
"It should be so if you think about it." Shen Qingkou was not surprised. After all, spiritual materials and treasures were hard to find, and she had seen too many situations where she had a lot of spiritual jade but could not buy anything suitable.
He raised his eyes and saw Zhao Shun flicking his hand on the table, revealing a slender carved wooden box, which contained the water spiritual sword obtained from Shengyun Pavilion. Knowing that the other party was sincere in exchange for the treasure, he smiled and said: "The world There are many treasures, but I don’t know which one Daoist Fellow Zhao favors."
She said this easily, as if Zhao Chun could find whatever he needed.
Seeing that she was so confident, Zhao Chun glanced at her and asked, "Does Shopkeeper Shen know that there is a thirty-six-petal pure wood lotus?"
"This?" Shen Qingkou's eyes opened slightly, and the raised corners of his lips immediately fell halfway, and he smiled bitterly: "I am not as knowledgeable as fellow Taoist, but I have never heard of this."
When Zhao Chun asked this question, he just had some luck in his heart. He asked about the treasure that all the masters in the Zhi Pavilion didn't know about. It was normal that Shen Qingkou had never heard of it, so he responded with a smile: "It doesn't matter."
He added: "My swordsmanship is based on gold among the five elements, and I would like to ask for a piece of sword-making material from Shopkeeper Shen."
"This is much easier." Shen Qingkou nodded lightly. Zhao Chun was still building the foundation. He would definitely need to refine a natal spiritual sword if he broke through Ning Yuan in the future. Although he didn't know if there was a master behind him who had prepared spiritual sword materials for him. However, there is no end to practice, and all kinds of sword-making spiritual materials are always the most scarce items for sword cultivators. Zhao Chun's need for this is exactly what she wants.
"If my fellow Taoist Five Elements comes from the other four attributes, I will have to put in a lot of effort." She pointed her slender jade finger at the table and took out a black square box the size of an adult's head. "What a coincidence, not long ago I just obtained this high-grade mysterious spiritual material from outside, which is thousands of threads of mysterious iron."
Among the mineral spiritual materials, black iron is a large category, which is divided into many small types, with grades ranging from mysterious level to heaven level. The most precious dragon blood black iron is a treasure that can be cast into heaven level magic weapons.
The thousands of strands of mysterious iron that Shen Qingkou talked about were naturally incomparable to those treasures, but among the mysterious spiritual materials, they were still very precious.
Zhao Shun opened the box with her eyes and fell on the spiritual material that exuded silvery mysterious light. As the name suggests, thousands of strands of mysterious iron are as thin as hair, entwined in a place that resembles a bird's nest, more like silk threads. , not Xuantie.
The most taboo thing in the world of cultivation is to judge something by its appearance. Although the spiritual material in front of her looks soft and tough, it is actually the hardest type among the black iron of the same level. Zhao Chun knows that when refining a magic weapon, if it can be made with tens of thousands of Thousands of strands of black iron are used as auxiliary materials to make the magic weapon even harder.
She just happened to be practicing a sharp sword. Her natal spiritual sword had to reach its peak in sharpness, and its hardness was also required. Among the various spiritual materials displayed for her in the picture of Heaven and Earth, thousands of strands of black iron were one of them. .
However, this item is a high-grade Xuan-level object, and the sea cliff stone essence that forged the water-attributed spiritual sword in Zhao Chun's hand is only a low-grade Xuan-level thing. Although Master Cheng used exquisite refining techniques to upgrade the grade of the spiritual sword, doubling its value. , which is still a step away from Ten Thousand Threads of Black Iron. By exchanging the two items, Zhao Chun not only did not lose money, but actually made a fortune.
Seeing her suspicious expression, Shen Qingkou smiled faintly and explained: "Fellow Taoist Zhao must also know how precious these thousands of strands of black iron are, and may wonder why a businessman like me would take the initiative to do this loss-making business."
"Every treasure must have its value. In my opinion, this value does not come from the object itself, but from the person who needs it." She gently held the cup, and her words were full of meaning, "The same treasure, When it falls into the hands of different people, the functions it can play are also different. Fellow Taoist thinks that the precious black iron is just mediocre in my opinion, but fellow Taoist thinks that the spiritual sword is worthless but it will be of great use to me. This is , the way of barter.”
Zhao Shun looked at her and nodded slightly to express understanding. He immediately stretched out his hand to exchange the boxes in front of them and said: "Since each can get what he needs, it is naturally the best."
Shen Qingkou talked a lot, but the person in front of her was exchanging things neatly, as if she didn't want to say anything and just wanted to end the transaction immediately. She stood up from her seat in surprise and asked: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you ask me how useful that spiritual sword is to me?!"
