Chapter 44: Choosing a Gift
Listening to the conversations of these mysterious sect members, Feng Yechang realized that these people were by no means as simple as they seemed on the surface, and the so-called sacrifices were by no means ordinary things, otherwise, how could the man in black easily give these people the elixir to raise a realm?
Although I don't know what the effects of this "Blood Soul Pill and Holy Fruit" are, these powerful pills are estimated to be worth more than a hundred spirit stones each, and they are definitely not something that ordinary families can take. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs for the man in black also mentioned half a year later, the community courtyard is bigger.
Feng Yechang thought secretly: "I don't know what the connection between the community courtyard Dabi and the sacrifices will be, but just these ghostly people will never do anything good, and there will be a chance to investigate it again." ”
Thinking of this, Feng Yechang had already secretly decided: "We must not let the conspiracy of these outsiders succeed." ”
Half a moment later, he walked quickly out of the alley that made Feng Yechang feel a little eerie, and came to the familiar door of the Longdan Chamber of Commerce.
The Longdan Chamber of Commerce only has two floors, but it covers an extremely vast area. Entering from the tall gatehouse, a wide passage separates the fully functional shops of all kinds, each of which has the right to operate freely by paying a different lease fee at the Chamber of Commerce.
Although it is a lease relationship, it is because President Mu is kind to people and has a good relationship, but there has never been much business conflict and friction. Whenever the Longdan Chamber of Commerce undertakes a large transaction, these small shopkeepers can willingly take on the duties of President Mu, which also ensures the high reputation of the Longdan Chamber of Commerce.
Feng Yechang first went to the ready-to-wear store to buy two kaftans for his father and himself, and then bought two hunting clothes for himself. This hunting suit is made of ordinary animal skins, which is light and flexible to wear, and has some defensive power.
Although there is a vast chaotic space, Feng Yechang still bought two bundles of beast ropes and an elixir bag, this bundle of beast ropes was specially made by the hunters in order to bind and capture prey, light and flexible, and the blade did not hurt. The elixir bag contains a small space with a faint aura, which can keep the picked elixir fresh for several days.
The price of the clothes is not expensive, it only costs less than two hundred spirit coins, but these two bundle beast ropes and the elixir bag are really not cheap, the bundle beast rope costs two hundred spirit coins, and the elixir bag is as high as two thousand spirit coins, and in the blink of an eye, the original bulging spirit coin bag is deflated.
After visiting the clothing store, Feng Yechang went to the grocery store to buy some food spices and a sharp knife, and then came to a stationery store. Although Longkou Town has a strong martial style, it also attaches great importance to the way of cultivating literature.
All the stationery utensils here come from the hands of famous artists, although they are much cheaper than the weapons of all kinds of warriors, but because of the high quality of the materials, even if they are not the people who cultivate the literature, they are held in their hands and placed in the house, and they are also rare pieces of pleasing ornaments, so the business of the stationery store is also very prosperous in Longkou Town.
The price of each piece of stationery is often more than hundreds of spirit coins, so that the poor family of Feng Yechang has never dared to set foot in this favorite place easily.
After calculating the remaining coins, the Wind Night Chief secretly took out a spirit stone and put it in the spirit coin bag. If nothing else, this stationery store will consume at least one spirit stone, rather than exchange for some spirit coins, it is better to use one here, I believe that not many people will pay attention to themselves, after all, there are many people in this stationery store who use spirit stones to buy stationery.
In the evening, the shops have begun to close, and there are no customers in the stationery store. Feng Yechang came to a thin old man in a yellow robe, bowed down and asked, "Uncle, can you choose a set of stationery for me!" ”
"Young man, I don't know what price you need?" The old man had a good impression of the polite and handsome young man in front of him, and asked with a smile.
"Uncle, I want to buy my father a Qingfeng pen, a stone inkstone, and some pitch black and rice paper, which can be reasonably priced." Feng Yechang had a plan for a long time, but the price of stationery he said was not low, and the purpose of saying it together was mainly to let the old man see the whole set of purchases and give some discounts.
"Hehe, the whole set is sold here, the price is more than two spirit stones, if you buy it separately and choose it yourself, I can count you as a spirit stone, but I can't guarantee the quality, it depends on your eyesight." As soon as the old man heard this, he understood Feng Yechang's thoughts, and seemed to be deliberately examining.
"Okay, here you go!" Without hesitation, Feng Yechang threw a spirit stone to the smiling old man, who could never have imagined that it was his examination that would make him suffer an unforgettable loss in his life.
In the pile of "Qingfeng pens" scattered together, Feng Yechang stretched out his hand and seemed to take out a few at random, then threw them aside, and then pulled out a few at random, and held them in his hand and swung them around, as if to discharge the high and low seats for these pens, and finally reluctantly left one.
After selecting the "Qingfeng Pen", Feng Yechang did not go to the display cabinet where the "Sheshi Yan" was placed to select the inkstone, but came to a pile of dilapidated inkstones that were regarded as defective products, and fiddled with them piece by piece. "Sure enough, it's still there!" Feng Yechang said secretly in his heart.
Similarly, making a casual appearance, Feng Yechang took out a gray-colored, strange-looking inkstone, selected two pieces of stationery, and said to the old man: "Pen and inkstone are just these two, as for ink and paper, please prepare it for me according to other suits, what do you think?" ”
"Good, good!" The old man originally had some expectations that Feng Yechang could have a good performance, which could be regarded as a good deed before closing the stall, but he didn't expect this young man to be so immoral, he didn't have any eyesight at all, so he waited for a long time in vain, and the old man casually separated the paper and ink that Feng Yechang asked for from other suits, and handed it to Feng Yechang with some impatience. When the things were in hand, Feng Yechang raised his eyebrows, bowed to the old man, and hurriedly walked out.
Not long after Feng Yechang went out, a middle-aged man broke in in a hurry, wiping the sweat that kept flowing on his forehead, and shouted to the old man: "Old Qiu, those remnants of inkstones are still there, right?" I'm all-inclusive, I'm all-inclusive. ”
The old man was tepid, and looked at the man leisurely: "Xiaoyu, these goods are already unwanted, if you need to, you can do it at any time, can you use it in such a hurry?"
The man didn't talk to the old man at all, and as soon as he entered the store, he rummaged through the pile of remnants. After a long time, I only heard his strange cry of "ah", turned his head, and shouted at the old man: "Where is the gray strange inkstone?" ”
"Someone bought it!" The old man was also a little nervous.
"Huh?! Who bought it? What time! The man asked urgently.
"A spirit stone, as well as an ordinary Qingfeng pen and a set of paper and ink." The old man replied abruptly.
"Alas! That strange inkstone is the legacy of Master Ye Youfeng, and the price is definitely above 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, how can you?! The man surnamed Yu was completely speechless.
"Huh?!" The old man surnamed Qiu could no longer maintain his original demeanor, and sat down on the ground all of a sudden.
"Who bought it? Can you still catch up? The man surnamed Yu was a little unwilling.
"It's been a long time ago, it's a hunting boy, which club should be a student!" The old man muttered in response. The remorse in my heart cannot be overstated.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and after calming down, the old man surnamed Qiu said: "It seems that this treasure is related to that young man, we are people with no eyes, and we should have this retribution, forget it!" At this time, the old man admired the long wind and night.
I never thought that this little boy would have such eyesight, seemingly unintentional, but he picked up such a big leak from him, if it spread, his reputation for decades may also be damaged, and he is really unwilling in his heart.
"Xiaoyu, these remnants of inkstones will be given to you, please keep this matter secret for me, my reputation in the past few decades cannot be damaged!" The old man pleaded helplessly.
"What am I going to do with all this waste? Don't worry, I have my own measure, please help me pay attention to it from time to time, if you meet that young man, be sure to contact me, at least so that I can have a good taste of the master's legacy! The man surnamed Yu walked away.
Out of the Longdan Chamber of Commerce, Feng Yechang launched a dragon gallop away, this street was not far from home, through that weird alley, a few moments later, Feng Yechang had come to his own courtyard.
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