Wei Suo asked the sharp-faced monk to wait outside the city, and he followed the young clerk into a separate private room.

After a few moments, the young clerk walked in with a Confucian priest in a pale green gown.

As soon as this Confucian scholar walked in, when he saw Wei Suo, he greeted with a smile, "In Xia Wang Xiao, it is the shopkeeper of this Fang Market, I wonder what this Taoist friend wants to sell and buy?"

Seeing this Confucian who looked to be in his thirties, with a pale face and a very chic and free attitude, Wei Suo was also in his heart.

The shopkeeper of the Wang Family Commercial Bank, named Wang Xiao, turned out to be a monk who had cultivated three times in the Mind Realm.

"The main thing in the next is to buy something. Although he was secretly shocked in his heart, Wei Suo said quietly on his face, "At the same time, sell a batch of materials on the demon beasts that can be used for refining. ”

"Let's take a look at what Daoyou wants to sell. The green-shirted Confucian who obviously had a high status among the royal family of Sea Immortal City said with a smile: "I heard this disciple in my shop say that the things that Daoist friends want to sell are not cheap. ”

"I'm afraid it can't be stacked here. ”

"Can't put it down?" As soon as he heard Wei Suo's words, the young man in black sè brocade who was standing respectfully behind the Confucian scholar suddenly frowned, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes. There are more than ten zhang square in this private room, very spacious, what things can't be stacked? But at a glance, seeing more than ten treasure bags in Wei Suo's hand, the young man in black sè brocade clothes suddenly changed his face, and his eyes showed a look of awe for the first time.

Seeing that Wei Suo actually took out more than a dozen treasure bags at once, this green-shirted Confucian suddenly had a flash in his eyes, and said: "I saw that the things that Daoyou want to sell are extremely large, since this is the case, then come with me." ”

After speaking, the Confucian man in the green shirt led the way in front and led Wei Suo into a very empty warehouse at the back, at least a hundred zhang square.

"It should be about the same here, right?" After entering this warehouse, the green-shirted Confucian looked at Wei Cabledao with great interest.

Wei Suo nodded, and without saying much, he directly poured out all the things in his hand.

"So many monsters?!"

The green-shirted Confucian and the black-shirted young man standing behind him were immediately shocked.

To be honest, at a glance, most of the demon beasts that Wei Suo took out of the Nabao bag were not particularly high-level, and they were all below the fourth-level intermediate level. But the amount is terrifying.

Just a rough glance, piled up, there are at least four or five thousand heads.

Could it be that this monk, in the past ten years, has always carried the demon beasts he has hunted with him, and he has not sold them?

If it weren't for the fact that these demon beasts seemed to have been processed, and the flesh and blood in them were gone, otherwise this treasury might not be able to pile up.

The reaction of the blue-shirted Confucian and the black-robed young man did not surprise Wei Suo, in addition to the thousands of demon beast corpses obtained in Guhuai Village, he also obtained the corpses of at least a thousand demon beasts in the sea of stinging qi. Wei Suo kept some of it as needed for the practice of refining weapons in the future, and high-level demon beasts such as the Black Manta Demon Dragon were not taken out, but for now, the number was at least about four thousand.

Ordinary monks, even if they are lucky, can hunt an average of three or four demon beasts above the third level every day, and it will take three or four years to hunt so many demon beasts. Moreover, ordinary monks all want to buy magic weapons to enhance their strength, and they all have to retreat and cultivate, where is it possible to hunt demon beasts every day. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it would take at least ten years for a monk below the level of the Mind Realm to hunt such a large number of demon beasts.

"This fellow Daoist, the demon pills of these demon beasts have all been removed, right?" Although the Qingyi Confucian was shocked in his heart, it was also a business, and after checking it slightly, he just looked at Wei Suo and asked.

"Yes, the demon pills of these demon beasts have all been taken out by me, and most of them have been used by me for other purposes, and there are still some left. Wei Suo said, handing a black sèna treasure bag in his hand to the green-shirted Confucian scholar.

The Qing-shirted Confucian Scholar's divine sense swept away, and the look on his face suddenly became more solemn, "I can quote the price of these demon pills immediately, but the number of these demon beast corpses is too large, and there are many types, and it will take at least a few hours to count them." Do you want to watch and count here?"

"It doesn't matter. Wei Suo glanced at the green-shirted Confucian scholar, "Anyway, I can still trust the credibility of your Wang family's firm, and if I want to buy some things next, I will bother the shopkeeper Wang to send someone to count it slowly." ”

"That's natural, speaking of which, among the more than ten cities around, there is no dare to say that there is a more reputable Fang Market than our Wang Family Commercial Bank, since the Taoist friends trust, I will gather more people to come over, and try to complete the inventory after half an hour. After the green-shirted Confucian said this proudly, he nodded to the black-clothed young man behind him, and then directly took Wei Suo back to the separate private room before, and asked, "I don't know what treasures you still need to buy?"

"Everything I'm going to buy is recorded in this jade slip. Wei Suo directly took out a narrow piece of green sè jade from Nabao's bag and handed it to the green shirt Confucian scholar.

"A flying sword sword technique, a divine consciousness impact technique, a Yang Returning Flower, a Yang Fat Bird Demon Pill, a Crystal of Annihilation, Water Linglong, Black Oil Grass... At a glance, seeing the things recorded on the jade slip handed over by Wei Suo, the green-shirted Confucian scholars who had been cultivated in the three realms of the Mind Realm all gasped, "This fellow Daoist, the value of these things is very amazing. ”

"Of course I know. Wei Suo nodded, looked at the green-shirted Confucian and said, "I don't know if these things are sold in your Wang family firm?"

The Confucian man in the green shirt smiled bitterly: "Most of the things listed by Daoyou are extremely rare things, and my Wang Family Commercial Bank is also one of the largest markets in the nearby cities, but on this list listed by Daoyou, there is only one Yang Flower, and there are some water Linglong and black oil grass." The rest of the stuff is not readily available in hand. ”

"What is the price of returning sunflower and other things?" Wei Suo asked quietly, "I don't know if these things that are not available for the time being, can the Wang family firm buy them on behalf of them?"

"The return of the yang flower is to 30,000 spirit stones. There is one spirit stone under 300 times of water exquisiteness, and one spirit stone under 500 times of black oil grass. The green-shirted Confucian felt more and more extraordinary in his heart, nodded his head, and continued, "As for other things that are not available, the Wang family firm can naturally purchase them on their behalf, but they will charge some spirit stone fees." ”

"How many Shui Linglong and Black Oil Grass do you have now?" Wei Suo glanced at the green-shirted Confucian and said, "I don't know how much spirit stone will cost to buy it on your behalf?"

"There are ten plants of water Linglong, and there are six plants of black oil grass. The Confucian man in the green shirt hesitated for a moment and then smiled bitterly: "Originally, the handling fee was one percent, but the value of these things is very high, and they are at least more than 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, so according to the rules of our firm, it is a fee of five hundred lower grade spirit stones." ”

"Okay, I want all the sunflower and these water and black oil grass. Wei Suo took out a bag of spirit stones, counted out the corresponding spirit stones, and handed them to the green-shirted Confucian scholar, "For the rest of the things, please ask the shopkeeper to announce the news of the acquisition." ”

"Fellow Daoist, please, wait. Looking at Wei Suo's big stroke, the eyes of the green-shirted Confucian flashed again, and he immediately stretched out his finger and clicked a golden bell on one side.

Soon after the bell rang, a clerk who was also wearing a black sè brocade dress walked in quickly, and then after a few words of explanation from the Confucian man in a green shirt, the clerk immediately walked out quickly, and after a while, he walked in with three white sè jade boxes.

Wei Suo opened the three white sè jade boxes and looked at them, then nodded with satisfaction, and put the three white sè jade boxes into Nabao's bag.

The green-shirted Confucian handed back the long and narrow jade slip that Wei Suo had given him earlier, and said, "In that case, these other things that Daoyou want, I will immediately announce the news of the acquisition." It's just that it will take a while to count the demon beast materials of Daoyou, I don't know if Daoyou else wants to trade with this firm?"

"Is there a high-level treasure bag?" Wei Suo pondered for a while, then looked at the green-shirted Confucian and asked. Now most of the Nabao bags on his body are low-level Nabao bags, and after knowing the benefits of Nabao bags, he is reluctant to sell these Nabao bags, but the Nabao bags themselves cannot be put into the Nabao bags, and it is indeed very inconvenient to carry many Nabao bags on his body.

"Do you think it's inconvenient to carry so many low-level treasure bags?" Hearing Wei Suo's words, the green-shirted Confucian man smiled and said: "High-level treasure bags, our Wang family business house also has one, and the storage space is equivalent to ten low-level treasure bags, if you want it, you can exchange it for ten low-level treasure bags." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Suo took out ten low-level Nabao bags of black sè and handed them to the green-shirted Confucian scholar.

"Suo xìng, just wait for the Taoist friends to finish counting, and then I'll call someone to get it." The green-shirted Confucian nodded with a smile and placed the ten treasure bags on the table next to him. Reaching out and moving, a red sè flame turned out, wrapped around a white sè teapot on the table, and then, he took out a few small petals of white sè from a small bottle in his arms and added them to this white sè teapot.

In an instant, a peculiar fragrance came out of the white teapot.

"This is our Wang family's unique Qingling flower, which has a good eye-catching effect. If you are interested, you can taste it. The Confucian man in the green shirt poured a glass for Wei Suo, and then poured a glass himself, drinking it lightly.

Wei Suo knew that this kind of big business house would not do anything, so he took a sip with confidence, only to feel that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and a cool breath rushed straight to his eyes, which really had some spiritual effect.

After a while, I saw the black-clothed brocade-clothed monk whom Wei Suo had seen first walk in quickly, and respectfully handed a roll of white sè silk to the green-shirted Confucian scholar.

"There are four hundred and thirty-seven demon pills for each sè, and four thousand two hundred and three demon beasts for each sè. According to the price of our Wang family's firm, it is worth a total of 123,400 spirit stones. The Confucian scholar in the green shirt unfolded the white silk silk, and after carefully looking at the records on it, he handed it to Wei Suo, "This is a detailed list, with the price of each piece on it, if there is something dissatisfied with the things in it, you can also point it out." ”

"Yes, I can still trust your fang. That's the price. Wei Suo just glanced at it, then nodded and said.

Seeing Wei Suo's cheerful appearance, the green-shirted Confucian priest's eyes flickered slightly, and when the disciples in the store took the spirit stone and a high-grade Nabao bag of purple gold sè, Wei Suo accepted it, and when he was about to leave, he saw that he obviously hesitated for a moment, and then he still made up his mind, and said: "This Taoist friend doesn't know what to call it, in fact, the other things that the Taoist friend wants are very rare things for monks, and if you buy them with spirit stones, there may not be monks to take them out for trading, we will help you buy them, and it will be difficult to buy them for a while." But there is a way, maybe it may be possible to help Taoist friends. ”

"Oh, what way?" Wei Suo's figure suddenly paused.

"I know that there is an exchange meeting between monks, and there will be a lot of good things that cannot be seen in the ordinary market, but only monks can participate in this exchange meeting, and ordinary monks cannot enter. The blue-shirted Confucian said.

(Which classmate can figure out how many spirit stones Wei Suo has on his body now, even mathematics has always been despised by book friends, and he is afraid of miscalculation when he is taught by a physical education teacher.) ）