Chapter 71: Selling Blood Crystals
Qin Xin could imagine Qiu Miaoxue's surprised expression after listening to him talk about this experience.
After thinking about it again, he still couldn't tell her about the evil god lotus, so whoever had more things would have to make up some lies.
At the thought of deceiving Qiu Miaoxue, Qin Xin felt uncomfortable.
However, after this trip to the Yin Spirit Cave, Qin Xin's mind is no longer that ignorant and ignorant young man, as his father often said, there are some things that he knows cannot be done, and it is a necessary responsibility to be a man.
A white lie, as long as it is worthy of the heart.
Qin Xin shook his head, the lie had to be put aside, and the first thing now was to sell the Yin Blood Crystal and Blood Crystal Flower as planned.
Baibaoxuan is a five-story building in the east of Wanfamenfang City, and Qin Xin has only been to the first floor.
Because he came early, there were no customers in the store, just a young man wiping the table, and as far as the eye could see, the first floor was like a grocery store, and the shelves were full of all kinds of low-level spiritual weapons.
The most spiritual weapons are knives and swords, which is also because most monks in the Wanfa Sect like to use spiritual weapons such as knives and swords, so there are so many low-level swords and sword spiritual weapons here.
Further inside, there were all kinds of low-level talismans, and there were also some bottles and jars, some containing materials and some low-level pills.
"Guest officer, what do you want to buy?" The young man, who was also a monk on the first and second floors of the Naling Period, saw a guest coming in, glanced at Qin Xin, and hurriedly ran over, and asked with a smile.
Just this glance and smile of the young man, Qin Xin felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
Now that he finally has the cultivation of the first level of the Naling Period, he can be regarded as a real monk, so no one will treat him as a mortal without the slightest mana.
He could imagine that if it had been before, this guy would probably have said coldly when he saw him, "Hey, what are you doing, what's the matter? Don't stand here if you have nothing to do." β
When a person with mana looks at a mortal without mana, he will not think about asking you what to buy, because most of a mortal without mana has no spirit stones, and he thinks that you are either here to deliver goods or to ask for food.
"Do you accept Yin Blood Crystals here?" Qin Xin sighed slightly, and asked straight to the point.
"Of course, of course, we charge as much as we want, and the price is absolutely fair. As soon as the guy heard Qin Xin say that he was going to sell Yin Blood Crystal, the smile on his face became a little thicker.
Yin blood crystals are consumables, which are sought-after, so there is absolutely no need to worry about hoarding and not selling.
"Is your shopkeeper here?" Qin Xin felt that this young man was too young and a little unreliable, he remembered that there was an old man in his sixties when he came last time, about the realm of the fifth layer of the Naling Period, and the old man looked very calm, so he asked.
"Guest officer, how many Yin Blood Crystals do you have? I can collect them at the market price, don't worry, I can do the Lord's." "This young man is also a big ghost, and when he heard Qin Xin ask the shopkeeper, he guessed seven or eight points of his thoughts.
In his opinion, a monk on the first floor of the Naling period can get three or four pieces of Yin Blood Crystal, and he will be able to break through the sky, do you still need to find a shopkeeper? Moreover, the shopkeeper is also something that ordinary people can give their opinions, and whoever comes to buy things will find the shopkeeper, so why do we need to do it?
Besides, you still have a commission for receiving a Yin Blood Crystal.
"If the shopkeeper isn't there, forget it. Qin Xin was a little disappointed, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Don't, guest officer, you show me your Yin Blood Crystal, our husband is busy. The young man hurriedly said, the business of Yin Blood Crystals must not be yellow, but if you look for a few Yin Blood Crystals, the shopkeeper will definitely be angry.
Qin Xin shook his head and prepared to go to the door.
The young man hurriedly walked out of the counter, blocked Qin Xin's way, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Guest officer, if you don't have twenty or thirty Yin Blood Crystals, my husband will easily not see you." β
"Sir, isn't the shopkeeper in his sixties a monk who used to sit here?" Qin Xin asked a little strangely when he heard the young man say this, pointing to the chair behind the counter.
"That's Uncle Hong you're talking about, our husband's cultivation is much higher than him, it's just that he likes us to call him sir. The young man quickly explained.
"Okay, I just want to see your husband, I have two blood crystal flowers here and I want to ask your husband for a price, I don't know if I can introduce them." Qin Xin didn't want to talk to this guy anymore and said directly.
"Whatβis it??" the young man didn't show a surprised expression, but after thinking about it, he said with some skepticism, "It can't be an imitation of the Blood Crystal Flower, right?"
"Is there a replica of the Blood Crystal Flower?" Qin Xin asked in some surprise when he heard this.
"Don't hide it from the guest officer, a few days ago, someone came to sell the imitation blood crystal flower, and was kicked out directly by my husband, and finally sent it to the law enforcement team of Fang City to deal with it, so you ......" The young man's voice was a little colder, and a pair of small eyes kept turning, with an expression that you want to fool my husband, but there is no door.
"Don't worry, I can't imitate it, you just say, can you let me see your husband, if not, I'll leave." Qin Xin looked at the young man's expression, he thought he was a liar, and couldn't help but say with some anger.
"This ...... You wait, wait......" The young man saw that Qin Xin said solemnly, and saw that he really didn't look like a liar, so he hurriedly said to Qin Xin.
Qin Xin nodded, and the young man flew to the second floor, and after a while, he came down with a fat woman in her thirties.
The fat woman had a blush on her face and a very bright lipstick on her mouth, walked up to Qin Xin, stopped, looked Qin Xin up and down several times, and then asked in a rough voice with some uncertainty: "You want to sell Blood Crystal Flowers?"
"Yes......" Qin Xin nodded expressionlessly, he originally wanted to call his eldest sister, but when he heard her voice so rough, he still held back.
"Do you know Blood Crystal?" the fat woman asked, still skeptical.
"Is this one?" Qin Xin didn't bother to bother, and took out a blood crystal flower from the storage bag and asked rhetorically.
"This is the Blood Crystal Flower?Little Gold, is this the Blood Crystal Flower?" The fat woman glanced at the Blood Crystal Flower in Qin Xin's hand, and then asked the young man just now.
After doing it for a long time, this fat woman didn't know Blood Crystal Flower.
"It should be right, it should be right, Sister Lian, it looks like it, it looks a little more like what the person brought that day. Xiao Jinzi was not sure, and looked at the blood crystal in Qin Xin's hand over and over again without blinking.
The fat woman still had an expression of disbelief on her face, and looked at Qin Xin directly for a long time, and when she saw that there was no half-seen expression of play and joke in his eyes, she said, "Come with me." β
After speaking, she turned around and walked upstairs, and Qin Xin had no choice but to go upstairs with her.
"Wow......" The fat woman didn't stop all the way, took Qin Xin up the stairs, and went up to the fifth floor of the stairs before the fat woman stopped.
Qin Xin had no choice but to stop, just as Qin Xin was uncertain, a powerful divine sense turned around Qin Xin's body, and then a slightly old voice said: "Xiaolian, you go and get busy, just let this little brother come up by himself." β
"Yes, sir. The fat woman responded, and then said to Qin Xin in a rough voice: "My family first said to let you go up by yourself, and you can go up by yourself." β
Qin Xin wanted to laugh a little, such a fat woman had such a rough voice, what was she called Xiaolian?
But Qin Xin still couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "Thank you." Then he went upstairs.
Along the way upstairs, although he didn't stop at the other floors, Qin Xin still had a rough look at the layout of those floors, which was basically the same as the furnishings of ordinary shops.
But when I went up to the sixth floor, I found that the layout here was completely different from the lower floors, with a crimson carpet on the floor, seven palace lamps made of gold hanging on the roof, and the furniture was all made of gold wool.
In the middle of the living room was a king-size table of eight immortals made of gold silk wood, on which was placed a basin-sized stove, on which there was an antique teapot, which was steaming slightly.
An old man with a round face and a little happy looks at this time, he is holding a paper fan and gently fanning the fire of the tea stove, looking very serious, look at this, this old man is cooking a pot of good tea, Qin Xin came up and the old man didn't even look at him.
Qin Xin looked at it with the Spiritual Observation Technique, but he was a little secretly frightened, because he didn't actually see the other party's cultivation, he only felt that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, generally speaking, only a monk whose cultivation was much higher than him, would there be this kind of situation where he couldn't see his cultivation.
Qin Xin hurriedly withdrew his senses, and seeing that the old man was concentrating, he couldn't speak, so he had to stand with his hands tied on the side, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
Bursts of fragrance slowly floated out of the teapot, although Qin Xin was not good at tea ceremony, but the smell of this fragrance made him feel light and refreshed as soon as he smelled it, and his cheeks were full of relish.
The old man fanned a few more fans as if no one was around, and after a while, Lu Xise carefully lifted the teapot off the stove, and then picked up the two teacups on the porcelain plate on the table, and poured two cups of tea very carefully.
When the tea was poured, he let out a long sigh, put down the teapot and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, as if he had done a very heavy work.
The old man raised his head with a smile and said: "The heat and time of these two cups of hibiscus are just right, and the time when the little brother came is just right, which means that this cup of tea is destined for you. β
Hibiscus drunk? How did Qin Xin feel that it was a bit like a name of wine when he heard this name? Seeing the sincere expression on the old man's face, he was embarrassed to refuse, reached out and took the teacup handed over by the old man, and slowly tasted it.
There is no trace of bitterness in the entrance of this tea, but a mouth full of floral fragrance and a faint sweetness.