Chapter 100: Returning to the Old Business
Buying and selling items is Li Xiaobai's favorite link, especially selling things to potential big families like sect disciples.
Sometimes for the sake of a small face, he can make a lot of money from him, and he is the most suitable person to become the wronged leader.
Descending the mountain alone.
This mountain is a special place for miscellaneous disciples to gather, there is no name, at this moment, wherever Li Xiaobai goes, the doors and windows are closed, and everyone does not even dare to come out.
The miscellaneous disciples have a low status in the sect and are often bullied, so they are extremely cowardly, and they have seen the scene of Li Xiaobai and more than 200 people showing loyalty on the mountain, both envious and awe-inspiring, for them, this is definitely a remarkable figure.
The best way not to offend is not to go out and not to intersect with it.
Li Xiaobai was speechless, he hadn't done anything, these people looked scared, our face seems to be very handsome!
Touching the human skin mask on his face, Li Xiaobai knew that the possibility of pulling hatred from the miscellaneous disciples was almost zero.
At the foot of the mountain, there is an endless stream of disciples coming and going, and it seems to be very lively.
As a big sect, the Holy Demon Sect has several dangerous places around, and there are some treasures for disciples to explore and excavate, and they go to these dangerous places every day to hunt for treasures, and then the materials obtained are traded in the sect, which has become the normal life of the disciples.
According to the route described by Yuan Fang, Li Xiaobai found the trading shop of the sect's disciples.
It is said that it is a shop, but it is actually a stall, the center of the sect, the most prosperous low-end, and the most prosperous people set up stalls here, shouting one after another.
"Come, take a look and take a look, the bear's paw that has just come out of the oven, the three-hundred-year Jindan period of cultivation, is definitely a big supplement!"
"Nine Heavens Xuanling Grass, absolute fidelity, fake one pays ten!"
"Tianfeng Sword, the price of the high-grade spiritual weapon, what you want is as fast as possible!"
“......”
Along the way, the streets are full of dazzling goods, all kinds of goods are dizzying, and the sound of bargaining is mixed with angry scolding.
Li Xiaobai knew it in his heart, found the person in charge of the venue, paid two lower grade spirit stones, and prepared to set up a stall.
I am a newcomer, and I came late, and the good lots have been picked away, and there are only some remaining corner vacant land for me to choose from.
However, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and I have good goods in my hands, and I am not afraid that people will not buy them.
Walking to a booth in the corner, Li Xiaobai took out a few low-grade spiritual weapons.
"Brother, face sheng, it's your first time, right?"
The stall owner next to him has nothing to do, the location is not very good, and his stall has almost no customers.
"Yes, in Xia Ye Liangchen, I don't know what to call Brother Tai?" Li Xiaobai saluted with his fists and asked.
"Hehe, just call me Brother Fist. ”
This is a thin and withered man, with a pale complexion, looking a little malnourished, and smiling with a hint of obscenity.
Li Xiaobai was speechless, this guy couldn't see what a fist brother should look like, and only one skin was left in those thin hands.
"It turned out to be Brother Riot. ”
"I said brother, you can't do this, the quality of these low-grade spiritual weapons is average, and in this area, there is basically nothing that will be bought. ”
Brother Fist glanced at the few swords in front of Li Xiaobai and pursed his lips, the things in this stall were inferior to his.
"Liangchen sells things and likes to walk. ”
Li Xiaobai shook his hand, and nearly a thousand low-grade spiritual weapons were instantly piled up throughout the stall, mixed with a lot of medium-grade spiritual weapons, rolling to the ground and clanging.
"I'll ......"
"Brother Ye, have you robbed a certain sect?"
Looking at the dazzling array of spiritual weapons, Brother Fist was dumbfounded, and he was about to flow down.
"It's just a thousand low-grade spiritual weapons, it's not worth it. Li Xiaobai waved his hand and said lightly.
Brother Riot felt offended and stopped talking.
Li Xiaobai exchanged a huge plaque from the mall, engraved with the words "Divine Sword Auction", the highest bidder had to wait, put it aside, and did not shout, just quietly waiting for the customers to gather.
Sure enough, almost in an instant, this mountain of spiritual artifacts attracted a large number of customers to watch, and nearly a thousand spiritual artifacts were sold at one time, which is definitely a big deal.
"This senior brother is very raw, does anyone know him?"
"It's right if you don't know it, there are so many spiritual weapons, the cliff is to rob a certain sect, this kind of cultivation is a master, and I don't like to show up on weekdays. ”
"That's right, but why am I so familiar with these spiritual weapons?"
"It seems to be a sword array of the sect sword forest......"
Hiss!
Many of the disciples present recognized the origin of these spiritual weapons, after all, they were all people who had broken through the sword formation, and they still remembered this kind of test vividly.
"Senior brother, how do you sell this spiritual weapon?" asked a female cultivator with a beautiful face.
"Lower-grade spiritual weapons, a handful of a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, a handful of medium-grade spirit stones. Li Xiaobai said.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was amazed, and Li Xiaobai gave the cost price, which was more than one percent lower than that of the same type of merchants.
And the quality of these spiritual weapons is not bad, and they have not appeared in the situation of indiscriminate filling.
"Senior brother's conscience, my junior sister wants to buy this light blue medium-grade spirit sword. ”
The female cultivator threw out a medium-grade spirit stone and took the spirit sword.
Seeing this, the rest of the monks immediately boiled, and they began to dig into their pockets to buy spiritual weapons from Li Xiaobai, and even many monks quickly returned to the previous stall to prepare to return the goods.
Li Xiaobai smiled slightly, his side was of good quality and low price, and there were a lot of them, and other merchants selling low-level spiritual weapons couldn't compete with him at all.
In just a few minutes of the world, tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones were in hand, and there were also a lot of medium-grade spirit stones.
The fist brother on the side looked extremely hot, and looked at Li Xiaobai with a blank eye: "Brother Ye, how about we combine a stall, so that the stall area is larger, and you can put more things, don't worry, you still sell your own money, no penny." ”
Li Xiaobai thought about it, it was not bad to merge the stalls, and he did have a lot of materials to deal with.
"Okay. ”
The two stalls merged into one, and Brother Fist came to Li Xiaobai's side with a strange smile, and placed his bottles and cans in front of many monks.
Compared with Li Xiaobai's inventory, his amount was not enough to stuff his teeth, but then someone recognized the items he was selling.
"This is the Inner Dan of the Half-Step Yuan Infant Demon Beast!"
"This is the skin of the blood crocodile, you killed that crocodile, brother, dare to ask for the surname!"
"I want this Neidan, don't rob me of anyone!"
"This elixir turned out to be specially for Jindan stage monks......
“......”
The monks were manic, and they did not expect to be able to pick up treasures in such a noodle place.
Looking at Brother Riot negotiating the price with a red face, Li Xiaobai felt that he had fallen into a trap, and the other party was obviously using his influence to sell things, and it seemed that the things he sold were all good goods.
No wonder they sell their own things, and their feelings are that they are afraid that they will share accounts with him.
This man is also an old coward......