Chapter 471: Local tyrants

"Xiao Zhang, why hasn't the friend you mentioned arrived yet, didn't you just say that he had already set off?" This is a shop that buys monks' equipment, and the owner is a middle-aged woman dressed as a middle-aged woman, who is sitting in the lobby at the moment, talking to Zhang Quandao. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"I don't know, when I went to urge just now, that's how he replied to me, I think it should have arrived." Zhang Quandao stood at the door of the store, looking more anxious than the boss.

"Otherwise, you go and urge again, I can't spend a day here, if it weren't for your recommendation, I really don't want to serve." The woman put down the tea bowl in her hand, looking a little impatient.

"It's fine." Zhang Quandao answered, strode and walked out of the door.

"Whew, finally found it." Zhang Quandao hadn't gone out yet, but Xiaochen greeted him first.

Seeing Xiaochen's appearance, and hearing his words, Zhang Quandao's face was a little strange, listening to Xiaochen's meaning that he didn't find the way, this is like what a monk said, and a monk who got lost in the city is also rare.

"This is the boss, the first time we met, the cooperation was pleasant." Xiaochen saw that in addition to Zhang Quandao, there was only one woman sitting on a chair here, and he expected that this was the buyer Zhang Quandao found for him.

Time goes back to today, as soon as the sun rose, Zhang Quandao came to Yanyu Jiangnan, as if it was premeditated, when he came, Xiaochen happened to walk out of the house and walked in the yard, the yard in the south of the Yanyu Jiangnan is not small, all kinds of scenery are good, and Xiaochen is in a good mood.

When Zhang Quandao came, he told Xiaochen that he had basically found a buyer, no matter what it was, it should be able to be sold, and the price was absolutely fair, and then asked Xiaochen what materials he was mainly selling.

Xiaochen naturally told Zhang Quandao about the things he was going to sell, he extorted a lot of things from the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect, or a lot, he planned to sell some common ones first, of course, this so-called common is only relatively speaking, the things that the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect monks brought on their bodies will not be much worse.

After Xiaochen asked Zhang Quandao to go first, he arrived at will, so Zhang Quandao selected the buyer according to Xiaochen's requirements, that is, the woman Boss Cui, and attached Xiaochen's words again.

Boss Cui's shop is not far from Yanyu Jiangnan, and a quarter of an hour when it flies is enough to come, but they are waiting in the store for two hours, and when they are almost impatient, Xiaochen finally appeared.

In fact, Xiaochen didn't lie, he told Zhang Quandao that he would arrive later, and it was indeed the case, but he only walked all the way with a pair of legs, and during the period, he encountered something he hadn't seen or eaten, and he would come to take a look and taste it, and the time it took was really not too long.

"It's really an honor to wait for fellow Daoists, we can talk about business now." Boss Cui was obviously a little disliked, and he was able to show it in his tone.

However, Xiaochen didn't care too much, in fact, people who showed emotions at the time, Xiaochen generally didn't hate them, but those who were moody and unrestrained were extremely difficult to get along.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the first time I came to God City, I got a little lost, and I made the boss wait for a long time." Xiaochen smiled lightly and bowed slightly to apologize.

When Boss Cui saw Xiaochen's actions, his tone dropped slightly, and he didn't want to give Xiaochen a face again, so he invited Xiaochen to enter the inner hall, but let Zhang Quandao stay in the lobby.

People who do business, big business is carried out in the inner hall to avoid people's eyes, this is not unusual, Zhang Quandao did not have a trace of unhappiness, obviously he has encountered this kind of thing a lot.

After Xiaochen followed Boss Cui to sit in the inner hall, Boss Cui personally made a pot of tea, and then Xiaochen sat on a Taishi chair with soft cushions, while Boss Cui sat in the main seat.

"I heard that Daoyou has a lot of spiritual weapons for sale, now you can rest assured to take a look." Boss Cui got straight to the point, didn't have any polite greetings, and went straight to the point.

"Don't worry, I want to hear what price Boss Cui can give first." Xiaochen lifted the teacup, didn't drink water, just played with it in his hand.

"I didn't see anything, how can I easily price you, Daoyou laughed." Boss Cui shook his head, not angry.

Xiaochen put down the teacup, "For all levels of spiritual weapons, it's no problem for Boss Cui to give me a price range." ”

"That's easy to say." There was no trace of unhappiness on Boss Cui's face, and he told Xiaochen about the price range of the spirit weapon from the inferior to the best.

"The worst low-grade spiritual weapon requires a thousand star stones?" Xiaochen was surprised after hearing this.

"Although the production of lower-grade spiritual weapons is not very difficult, there are only so many refiners in total, and I don't know how many years it will take for a new one, but after all, it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it can also be said that it is a failed spiritual weapon, so a thousand star stones are not low." Boss Cui thought that Xiaochen felt that the price was low, and explained to him.

"Five thousand medium-grade spiritual weapons?" Xiaochen doesn't seem to have recovered from the price.

"This is natural, although the middle-grade spiritual weapon is only one level higher than the lower-grade spiritual weapon, the power and effect have increased several times, and five thousand is a fair price." Boss Cui explained again.

"The most expensive 20,000 for a high-grade spiritual weapon? The best spiritual weapon starts from 100,000, and the upper limit is uncertain? Xiaochen didn't seem to hear Boss Cui's words and continued to speak.

When Boss Cui saw Xiaochen's performance, he was already very sure that this person was doing this kind of transaction for the first time, or the first time she knew the market price of the spirit weapon, so she could only patiently explain it to Xiaochen again.

With a long sigh of relief, Xiaochen lifted the cup and took a sip of water.

It turns out that I am so rich, fuck, and I still regard these ten thousand star stones as if they were treasures, so it turns out that it is only so little.

Thinking of the spiritual weapons in the storage bag that he had picked up in the passage of the Dao Law Origin Land before, as well as a lot of extortion from the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect, Xiaochen was indeed a rich man.

Hey, after so many years, this is back to becoming a local tyrant. Xiaochen smiled self-deprecating in his heart, recalling the events of the past, his heart basically no longer ripples, and all the past has really become the past.

"Boss Cui, I have a question I want to ask." Xiaochen looked at Boss Cui and learned about the price of the spiritual weapon, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Boss Cui looked at Xiaochen and raised the teacup.

"How much is the immortal weapon worth?" Xiaochen's opening almost didn't startle Boss Cui and squirt out the tea he had just drunk into his mouth.

This is a person who has never bought and sold immortal weapons, this is simply that he has never entered the city, he is simply not a person in this world, it is simply ...... It just doesn't make sense.

As the highest level of equipment in this world, each piece of immortal weapons is unique, and has its own efficacy and power, not to mention trading, many people may not even be able to see it once in their lives, this is already known to all monks, the minimum common sense, but this guy actually asked this kind of question.

Finally relieved, Boss Cui looked at Xiaochen and said angrily, "Do you have immortal weapons to sell?" ”

"Where there is a price, there is a market." Xiaochen's body leaned towards Boss Cui and whispered.

"What!?" Boss Cui slapped the table and stood up directly.

This kid who looks stunned doesn't look like a shrewd person, probably a wild monk who came down from the top of the mountain, and he doesn't even know the price of the spiritual weapon, if the other party really has an immortal weapon to sell, it is not something she can decide, but she has no hope.

"Ahem, cough, what is Boss Cui doing, I just want to ask the price, if I have an immortal weapon, it is impossible to sell it." Xiaochen looked at Boss Cui and said with some "stunned", but finally added in a low voice, "I don't think you can afford it." ”

Although it was whispered under the nose, how could Boss Cui, who is also a monk, not hear it, and now she has also discovered her gaffe, but no matter who she is, she will not be calm.

"The sale of immortal weapons may only appear in the irregular auctions of the Divine City, I will give you a price as a reference, the cheapest one was auctioned off with five million star stones." Boss Cui leaned on the back of the chair and held his forehead and said.

"Five million?" Xiaochen was really surprised, the worst immortal weapon was bought by someone with five million star stones, and he now has two such things on his body, and this jade Tianyu was given to him by a sick old man.

Functional immortal weapons, such as tripods, mirrors, pots, seals, beads and the like, are much more valuable than weapons and armor, and this type of immortal weapon like the jade Tianzhen in Xiaochen's hand is generally divided into vehicle categories, which is even more sky-high, and extremely rare, the sick old man in Xiaochen's hand told him that he was a medium-grade immortal weapon, that is to say, the grade is around the fifth-level immortal weapon, the value of this thing, Xiaochen himself is a little afraid to estimate.

There is also a stick that I don't know what level it is, but Xiaochen thinks that it shouldn't be a good thing, and it can't be compared with Yu Tianyao, after all, it was damaged after only one use, if it weren't for the immortal qi, Xiaochen even doubted whether this thing was an immortal weapon.

"Fellow Daoist, let's take out the things and take a look at them first." Boss Cui really couldn't stand Xiaochen anymore and urged him to talk about business quickly.

Xiaochen didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all, but the other party had already reminded him, and he took out more than 20 spiritual weapons from the storage bag that had been prepared a long time ago, and these things were of all grades from lower grade to higher grade, he was not stupid enough to take out hundreds of spiritual weapons together, it was simply an act of looking for death.

People who can take out hundreds of spiritual artifacts together, no matter who the buyer is, will try their best to investigate the identity of the seller, and Xiaochen now has two backs, and the background is really not there, and if there is, it can't be used, and no one can find Geshu Xingyun.

Seeing that Xiaochen took out so many spiritual weapons at one time, Boss Cui's eyes were also hot, and secretly said that this is really a big business, Zhang Quandao is still reliable, and even she saw the wealth that this batch of spiritual weapons brought her, which was quite considerable.

Don't talk nonsense, after Xiaochen took out the spiritual weapon, she immediately began to identify, and then gave the price, she was afraid that Xiaochen would regret not selling, and she couldn't force people to trade, so she had to start first.