In this Fang City, the place where the golden ticket and the spirit stone are exchanged for each other is the shop directly set up by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and a certain handling fee is charged.

Xiao Chen came to the shop, and there were still some people inside, all of whom were children of the inner gate who were preparing to go down the mountain, and most of them exchanged spirit stones for golden tickets.

The owner of the shop is an ordinary person who has not cultivated, dressed in fine silk and satin, with two mustaches, and his eyes are not flashing, looking like a typical businessman.

After everyone dispersed, the man walked towards Xiao Chen with a smile: "This little brother has been waiting for so long, but does he have a big deal?"

The vision is not bad, Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Just call me Ye Chen, I haven't asked the boss for his name." ”

"Hehe, the boss can't say it, it's just a helper, if you don't dislike the little brother and call me Lao Hu, it's fine. The boss smiled and said unhurriedly.

Xiao Chen didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out the stacks of golden tickets in the Qiankun ring, put them neatly on the table, and slowly spread the entire small wooden table.

A hint of surprise flashed on Lao Hu's face, and he raised his mustache upward, walked slowly to the front of the store, cautiously closed the door of the store, and hung a sign that was closed.

At the end, he turned to Xiao Chen and said, "It's really unseemly, Little Brother Ye is really a big deal, and he estimates that he has a golden ticket of ten million taels of gold, do you want to exchange all of them for spirit stones?"

Xiao Chen nodded, and said with a smile: "It's the first time to come here to exchange, such a large-scale exchange is very bad." ”

Could it be that the ratio of exchange will change depending on the size of the amount? Xiao Chen asked with some confusion, "What's the explanation?"

"Look over there. Lao Hu turned around and pointed to a wooden board on the wall in the middle of the shop and said.

Xiao Chen looked in the direction of his finger, and it was clearly written on the wooden plaque that the ratio of gold tickets to spirit stones, three thousand taels of gold could be exchanged for a lower-level spirit stone, but when it reached 100,000 taels, it became five thousand taels for a lower-level spirit stone.

The larger the denomination of a ** Yi, the lower the ratio of exchange will be, Xiao Chen looked down, and when it came to 10 million taels of gold, the ratio of exchange had already arrived, and 10,000 taels of gold could only be exchanged for a lower-level spirit stone.

This is really not ordinary black, Xiao Chen said speechlessly in his heart, ten thousand taels of gold can be exchanged for one lower-level spirit stone, which means that the ten million taels of gold in his hand can only be exchanged for one thousand lower-level spirit stones.

"What's going on, one piece can be exchanged at one time, only three thousand taels of gold are needed, how can the larger the amount, the proportion of exchange will not increase but decrease. Xiao Chen asked extremely puzzled.

If he exchanged it once a day, the golden ticket in his hand could be exchanged for close to four thousand lower-level spirit stones, and the one-time exchange would only be one thousand, which was four times less, and it was a little unacceptable to anyone.

Lao Hu smiled faintly: "In the past, there were also examples of people holding large sums of golden tickets to exchange, all of them were those local wealthy families, who had no way to obtain spirit stones, and wanted to come here to be opportunistic." ”

"If you think about it, the spirit stone is worth high, or the gold is worth high, the spirit stone is consumeable when it is used, but the gold is liquid and will never disappear, and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion does not have so many spirit stones for people to exchange, so this rule is set. ”

"But if you want to exchange spirit stones for gold coins, the number will increase when the number is large, this is the reason why gold is priceless and spirit stones are priceless. ”

Xiao Chen thought about it, as far as a martial artist is concerned, it is much easier to obtain gold than to obtain spirit stones, if it is too high, it is indeed a bit of a loss.

Anyway, this money is someone else's, Xiao Chen was distressed and passed, and finally chose to exchange it. Lao Huang immediately counted his golden tickets with a smile, and after the counting, he immediately brought Xiao Chen a thousand spirit stones.

After Xiao Chen walked out with the spirit stone, Lao Hu showed an ecstatic expression, and said secretly, if there are a few more such wronged leaders, I am afraid that he will be promoted soon.

In fact, Xiao Chen also felt a little at a loss, and Lao Hu's last smile obviously seemed a little impatient, but after all, this was a snatched thing, and it would be okay to exchange it for a spirit stone.

Coming to the place where he set up a stall freely, Xiao Chen wandered around, there were so many things, it was really dazzling, and after a cursory look at Xiao Chen, he found a lot of treasures that are usually rare.

"The top horn of the head of the fifth-order spirit beast Silver Horned Tiger costs twenty spirit stones, or it can be exchanged for a healing pill of more than four grades!"

Xiao Chen's gaze stopped at a stall, and the stall was set up by a middle-aged man with the cultivation of a low-grade martial artist. After reaching a certain age in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, if you don't reach the corresponding realm, you will be stopped from worshipping.

You can choose to go down the mountain freely, or you can choose to stay in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, but you need to do everything by yourself, and you have to pay a certain amount of spirit stones every month.

The middle-aged man in front of him should belong to the latter type, because of the rich aura on the Lingyun Mountain Range, he was reluctant to leave, so he chose to stay.

"I want this beast horn, but can it be cheaper, how about ten spirit stones!" a young man stood in front of the stall and said the price.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, this is already the lowest price, and you can't lose a point." ”

"Fifteen spirit stones, this is the highest price I can offer, you see how it is, if you want to sell it, it will be refreshing." Lucky for you, I need this horn to refine an elixir, or I'm afraid no one will buy it. The man was obviously a little unwilling, and continued to talk about the price.

The middle-aged man still shook his head and said: "Less than twenty lower-grade spirit stones are not sold, the horns on the top of the head of this saber-toothed tiger are one inch long in ten years, and it will take at least one hundred and fifty years to grow to the current length." ”

"The aura contained in such a beast horn is extremely rich, whether it is made into a strong bone soldier or crushed into powder to refine the elixir, the value is very high, and twenty spirit stones are already the lowest price. ”

Bang!

The man threw the beast horn in his hand on the stall, and said disdainfully: "A waste material, stay on the mountain with a dead skin, I buy your things because I look at you, I see who will buy this beast horn." ”

"It's time to see how you go to hand over the spirit stone of the main hall, and wait to be fucked down the mountain!

The young man only has the cultivation of a middle-grade martial artist, and the middle-aged man was ridiculed by him in person, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he was very calm, "I must at least be worthy of my payment, selling this thing cheaply is selling myself cheaply, if I am really driven down like this, I am also willing." ”

After the young man laughed a few more words, he scolded and walked away, and as he left, his eyes still turned back from time to time, staring at the saber-toothed tiger horns on the stall, looking extremely unwilling.

Xiao Chen walked up to him, carefully inspected the beast horn on his stall, and his divine sense swept up, as the middle-aged man said, it was indeed a beast horn that was hundreds of years old, and the aura was extremely strong.

The materials used to make things as soldiers are no better, although Xiao Chen's current realm, with some ordinary materials, can also be used to fight as soldiers, but the effect is definitely not as strong as using good materials.

"Friend, I also came to buy this horn, if you want to bargain, you don't need to buy it, it won't be reduced. ”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "I do want to bargain, this price target is a bit problematic." ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he was about to speak, Xiao Chen continued, "The price is a bit low, twenty spirit stones are already sold cheaply, and I will give fifty spirit stones, so that it is worthy of your efforts." ”

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he took out fifty spirit stones and handed them to the man, then took the beast horn, put it in the Qiankun ring, and turned around to leave here.

The middle-aged man's words touched him, and he was alone on the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and he must have received more eyes and indifference than before, and he could still maintain such a mentality in such an environment.

It really made Xiao Chen feel compassion in his heart, so he decided to help him. Anyway, fifty spirit stones is only a small amount for him now, and it may be able to solve the urgent needs of others.

"Little brother, why are you helping me?" asked the middle-aged man who quickly caught up with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled softly, "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who knows what the future will be, maybe I helped you today, and in the future, when you have a bright future, I can't say if I picked up a favor for nothing." ”

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who knows what the future will be, the middle-aged man muttered this sentence in his heart, but will I have a blue chip that day?

Taking advantage of the moment when this person lost his mind, Xiao Chen turned around and used his body technique, and quickly left the place, just raising his hands, and he didn't need to pay too much attention to it.

It was still early, Xiao Chen continued to stroll, and successively took a fancy to a few more things, including the blood of high-level spirit beasts, as well as some rare ores and medicinal herbs, and a hundred spirit stones were gone all of a sudden.

A stall in front of which many people gathered appeared in Xiao Chen's field of vision, and with some curiosity in his heart, Xiao Chen pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

The stall owner is a young man of about twenty years old, who has reached the peak of the Great Martial Master in his cultivation, wearing the clothes of Beichen Peak, with three gold threads embroidered on the neckline, this is a core disciple of Beichen Peak.

There was only one thing on his stall, it was a wooden strip half a meter long and finger-thick, and the wooden strip was placed on it calmly, but it had a pale cyan aura visible to the naked eye, rising like green smoke.

"Fusang Lingmu!" Xiao Chen exclaimed in his heart.

The aura is inexhaustible, there are immortal flowers on the tree that bloom once in a thousand years, and the flowers bloom for 10,000 years to bear fruit, which is the fruit of the immortal gods, and after taking it, it can live long with heaven and earth, and it will not die or grow old.

When the branches are broken, green smoke slowly rises, and the wooden sticks placed on the stalls are exactly the same as those described in the legendary Fuso tree.

No, this is not the real Fusang Spirit Wood, Xiao Chen opened his divine sense and extended out, and found that the vitality contained in the wooden strip, although the vitality contained in it was extremely rich, but it was slowly decreasing at the moment.

The branches on the Fuso tree, even if the Fuso spirit wood is broken, the vitality contained in it is endless, and there will be no sign of decreasing.