Chapter 6: Qingyang City

declined Chen Muxue's invitation, and only said that she would go to Chen's Mansion to visit her another day, Chu Li offered to leave, and Chen Muxue did not forcibly keep her, and she would become very busy in the next few days. Chu Li wandered around this Qingyang City, he still followed the old man to travel around the world a few years ago, and now he has returned to this cultivation world, but Chu Li needs to be alone.

Qingyang City has a population of hundreds of thousands, there are more than 100,000 monks, and the rest are mortals who want to practice but can't communicate with the aura of heaven and earth. "Qingyang City has become a gathering place for many scattered cultivators. The streets were filled with people with swords and swords, and some even carried the corpses of some sea beasts on their shoulders, wanting to sell them for a good price.

On both sides of the street, there are shops and small vendors, some selling pills, some selling weapons, and some selling exercises and talismans. Some monks with capital rented shops, hired a few helpers in the early stage of Qi training, and sold goods while receiving them, and a shop that was big or small was opened. In fact, as long as your things are good and the price is a little more affordable, there will always be a few old customers who choose to patronize your business, after all, in this dangerous cultivation world, everyone wants to become stronger, get more cultivation resources, and there are always too many means to save their lives, and the path of cultivating immortals is the road to immortality.

"This little brother, there are peerless divine weapons in our store, and there are master-level characters who make them themselves, and I invite the little brother to come in and have a look." A thin yellow-faced man saw Chu Li in the crowd at a glance, stepped forward and grabbed Chu Li's hand, wanting to pull Chu Li into the shop. Frightened, Chu Li hurriedly dodged, and then he saw this yellow-faced man, who was not tall, his face was yellow, and he had the face of a sharp-beaked monkey. The shop he was talking about was a small gatehouse behind him, with a plaque of "Divine Soldier Pavilion" hanging on it.

The yellow-faced man took another step forward and grabbed Chu Li again, Chu Li saw that he had no malicious intent, and followed him into the Divine Weapon Pavilion after half pushing and half pushing. What caught my eye was a few dilapidated wooden shelves, on which were scattered with a few weapons, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds were comprehensive. "Little brother, come and see, don't underestimate this sword, this is a first-class low-grade spiritual weapon, sharpening iron like clay; you take a look at this knife, this is made of fine dark iron steel, a knife in hand, the little brother must be like a god possessed, killing all directions!" The yellow-faced man pulled Chu Li with one hand, and constantly pointed at various weapons with one hand, spitting and splashing for a while.

Chu Li struggled a few times before pulling his hand out, and couldn't help but wonder if this man had any special habits, and he loved to hold other people's hands. Chu Li looked at the weapons around him, and couldn't help but be disappointed, he didn't match the shops that he imagined to be hidden in the city, what kind of peerless magic weapons were just a few weapons that had just started.

"Are these spiritual weapons really that powerful?" Chu Li asked suspiciously.

"Little brother, don't you still believe me Wang Qi, these are all first-level spiritual weapons, but they can't be found!"

"That's it, it's okay for you to deceive the little Mengxin who has just started, and you still want to use it to deceive me, you're too blind-eyed, right! Or am I just like Mengxin?" Chu Li's tone was cold, and he pretended to be angry.

"Little brother, how dare I lie to you. At this time, Wang Qi's tone also softened, and he was a little panicked.

"Then look at my gun. Chu Li said and took out Li Cunze's spear from the storage bag, "This gun is useless to me, why don't you make a good price, I will sell it to you today." ”

"Little brother, don't make fun of me, this is a second-level spiritual weapon, which can be eaten by our small shop. Wang Qi just took a look, and immediately frightened a spirit, and then handed the spear back to Chu Li.

"Then you should tell me where you can sell it. Chu Li pretended to be angry, so frightened that Wang Qi immediately clasped his fists with both hands, bent down towards Chu Li, and bowed down to apologize. "Little brother, it's the little one who can't open his eyes and collide with you, so you can spare the little one. If you want to say that the biggest shop in this city, it is none other than the Wanbao Pavilion in the city, which has a semicolon in the entire Wuji Continent, and the price is absolutely fair. ”

"I'll spare you this time, don't let me see you swaggering and deceiving in the future, otherwise you will feel good. After Chu Li finished speaking, he put away the spear and walked out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, until Chu Li walked out of the distance, Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, "I really looked away today, the second-level spirit weapon, isn't it so young that he is a powerhouse in the innate realm?" Wang Qi shook his head again and felt incredible, and decided to treat it as if this had not happened.

Chu Li walked towards the center of the city after leaving the Divine Weapon Pavilion, this was just a small street, and the pill weapons sold were not of high quality, Chu Li really couldn't arouse the slightest interest. Qingyang City, as a city with a large population, naturally also has the business of Wanbao Pavilion, Wanbao Pavilion is the largest exchange in the Wuji Continent, the reputation is also excellent, and the price is fair, but some rare things can only rely on their own ability, and whoever pays the highest price is whoever.

After passing through a few long streets, a small three-story building appeared in front of Chu Li. The three-story gold brick and red wall, in which there are all kinds of strange beasts carved on it, is like standing out from the crowd in this vicinity, which is enough to show the wealth of Wanbao Pavilion. Two large vermilion wooden doors, on which a large plaque is hung, with a gilded large character written - Wanbao Pavilion.

As soon as Chu Li walked into the Wanbao Pavilion, a maid in a white dress greeted him, Chu Li felt it slightly, although she was just a maid, she had a cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training, and couldn't help but sigh: It's good to be rich. "This son, I don't know what I need?" the girl's voice like a silver bell sounded in Chu Li's ears. In the hall on the first floor, in addition to a middle-aged man holding a book at the counter, there are several maids who are busy. Several tea tables were arranged in an orderly manner, and on the left row of shelves were placed bottles and cans, obviously all kinds of pills, while on the right row of shelves were all kinds of weapons, all of which were polished and shiny, and there were twenty or thirty first-class magic weapons, and the quality was also uneven.

"I want to sell something with you. ”

"Childe, please come with me. The maid made a gesture of false invitation, then turned around and led the way, the girl led Chu Li to a private room, Chu Li was not polite, directly took out the spear and put it on the table, the girl took it over and looked at it carefully, and then muttered: "Childe, this is a second-level spiritual weapon, I am not qualified to evaluate the price, please wait a while, I will go and ask our deacon." The girl stood up and saluted, made a cup of tea for Chu Li, and withdrew.

After a while, the girl led an old man in, "This is our deacon Han Lao of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion. Chu Li stood up and thought that the old man had made a junior salute, the old man nodded, then picked up the spear on the table and looked at it carefully.

"Second-grade high-grade spiritual weapons, the quality is high-grade, if you sell it directly to me Wanbao Pavilion, you can give you five thousand spirit stones, if you want to hand over a Wanbao Pavilion for auction, you can also do it, but you have to wait for three days, and the starting price is also five thousand spirit stones. After the old man finished speaking, he put the spear back, "Wanbao Pavilion will charge ten percent of the handling fee. ”

Chu Li thought for a moment and was just in time to see the auction of Wanbao Pavilion, so he said, "Please put this gun for auction at the auction." ”

"Okay, Xiaolian, give this son a black iron token, and the son can come to the auction with this item in three days. ”