Chapter 10 Collecting the Rags
"Alas, this spirit stone is really not profitable. Xin Yan looked at the desolate courtyard and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
At this moment, his courtyard was full of large pits as deep as a fish pond, and the walls of the courtyard were broken, and even a corner of the house had been cut off in half.
The worst thing is that in order to restore Nirvana's spiritual power, he threw all the objects with aura in his house into Nirvana's mouth. At present, there is nothing in his home except the walls and the roof, and it is more "clean" than it has been looted by the rogues.
The worst thing was himself, there was no scar on his body, and all the clothes on his body were torn and turned into strips of cloth.
However, although the cost is heavy, the gain is also great.
Maybe it's the blessing of the soul. After successfully synthesizing the first [Gengjin Rune], he actually found the trick.
In the next synthesis of the spell runes, it was surprisingly "smooth".
At the cost of being injured twenty-seven times, he used the remaining more than one hundred and fifty [Ruijin Runes] to synthesize fifty-one [Gengjin Runes].
Xin Yan simply cleaned up the injuries on his body, tidied up his hair like artemisia grass, and then changed into the green robe of a brand-new outer disciple, and then went out coquettishly and walked towards Fang City.
He was carrying a large stack of [Gengjin Fu] with each of them worth thirty spirit stones, and he was in a good mood and extremely happy. If it weren't for the injuries he was worried about, he would have laughed out loud.
Moreover, [Gengjin Fu] is not only a sign of wealth, it is also a manifestation of strength.
In the face of the terrifying power of [Gengjin Fu], not to mention Mao Qi, Zhang Lang, Hu Yan and the like, it was like a foundation building master coming to attack, and he was also confident that he would blow the other party into slag.
"The cool breeze has a letter, the autumn moon is boundless, although I am not a graceful man, the jade tree is in the wind, but I have a ......" Xin Yan walked all the way, humming a small tune all the way, and on the way he met the miscellaneous disciple Lao Ma.
Lao Ma is the oldest of the miscellaneous disciples, his hair is all white, he is the most diligent, getting up early every morning to take care of Lingtian. The old man is kind and honest, Xin Yan gets along well with him, and he has to help him set up a talisman when he has time;
"Uncle Xin, you're early!"
Lao Ma greeted Xin Yan from afar. Regardless of the order of entry, the Lingxiao faction is only based on cultivation and status. Xin Yan is now a new generation of Fu Gong disciples, has entered the ranks of the outer sect, although Lao Ma is old, but he is still a miscellaneous disciple, according to the rules of the sect, he has to greet Xin Yan.
"Old Ma, just the two of us, what are you polite about?"
Xin Yan hadn't seen Lao Ma for a few days, and she was very happy to see him.
Lao Ma said with a straight face: "Uncle Xin leaps into the Dragon Gate, his status is noble, and his identity is different from that of a disciple...... This rule can't be messed up, it's not messy......"
Xin Yan originally wanted to have a good chat with Lao Ma, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
For some reason, he felt that he had an invisible separation from the old horse, and he could no longer be as close as before.
"Could it be that this is the so-called division of status and hierarchy?" After saying goodbye to the old horse, Xin Yan walked all the way, pondering all the way.
He couldn't help but think of Nangong Yunshan. The identity gap between himself and Nangong Yunshan is even greater, and this gap in identity level is like an insurmountable chasm, spanning between the two. He had to suppress the truest thoughts in his heart, and he didn't dare to reveal the love in his heart to Nangong Yunshan at all.
Thinking about his thoughts all the way, he unconsciously came to Qinghulingfang City.
Qinghufang City is located on the edge of Qingyang Mountain, built in the basin next to the Jiehe River, the scale of the Fang City is very large, it is said to be the Fang City, in fact, the streets and alleys are vertical and horizontal, inns, shops, restaurants, auction houses and entertainment venues, etc., all have everything, just like a small city.
Xin Yan handed over a low-grade spirit stone to the cultivator guarding Fang City, in exchange for a cyan jade plate, which was a pass to enter Fang City, which was used to live and trade in Fang City.
There is also a line of small words written on the back of the jade plaque: "It is strictly forbidden to fight in the market, and violators will be killed." ”
Xin Yan is very satisfied with this, his cultivation is limited, what he is most afraid of is that someone will stir up trouble and find trouble, and after entering the market, his heart has really settled down.
He often came to Qinghulingfang City, and he was very familiar with every street and alley here, he passed through the labyrinthine streets, and after turning two alleys, he came to a large trading house, and the signboard was written in four eye-catching golden characters: Aoki Commercial Company.
The handwriting is somber and vigorous, with a solemn bearing, and there is a bit of murderous aura in it.
Aoki Trading House is the strongest trading house in Qinghuling, in addition to buying and selling alchemy, alchemy and talisman materials, they also buy all kinds of magic weapons, pills and talismans, although their purchase price is not the highest in the market, but they strictly abide by a creed, never reveal the slightest information about the guests. This is also the reason why many people would rather make a few less and sell things here.
After all, no one wants to be targeted by people with ulterior motives because of a few spirit stones.
"Your Excellency is here to buy something! We have a complete range of magic talismans, magic weapons and pills here, not that we boast, as long as there are them in this market, we have them in our store, and the quality is high, and the price is also fair. When a guy saw Xin Yan, he began to greet him from afar.
Xin Yan smiled: "I'm not a thing. I'm here to sell talismans. ”
The guy looked at Xin Yan twice, probably thinking that Xin Yan's cultivation was too low, and there was already some impatience in his tone: "We don't accept ordinary five-element talismans here, if you want to sell those talismans, you go to the free market in the west to sell them." ”
"How do you know that I sell ordinary five-element talismans?" Xin Yan couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he heard this, he ignored the guy, and raised his voice while breaking into the store: "You don't want to, Lao Tzu will sell it at another house!"
Xin Yan's shouting immediately attracted the attention of a shopkeeper in the store, he glanced at Xin Yan, his eyes suddenly lit up, he strode out, and reprimanded the guy: "You eyeless person, even the new generation of Fu Gong disciples of the Lingxiao Sect dare to slack off! Hmph, your bonus this month is gone." ”
Then he smiled at Xin Yan again, and let his hand go: "The next person is not sensible, Xin Shaoxia should not be like him." Let's talk inside. ”
Xin Yan couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that within a few days of becoming a disciple of Fu Gong, the shopkeeper of the Aoki Fu Company would get the news. He had to admire these merchants, who were so well-informed. He returned the salute: "The younger generation is just starting out, but there is rudeness, please also invite the senior Haihan." ”
Xin Shaoxia's words were serious. The shopkeeper brought Xin Yan into the inner room, and closed the door with his own hands, and then smiled at Xin Yan: "Although Xin Shaoxia can rest assured, there is a talisman prohibition in this room, and half a sentence can't be penetrated." ”
Xin Yan nodded, didn't say much, put a stack of [Gengjin Fu] on the table, and then gently pushed it in front of the shopkeeper, and said: "The juniors have been a little tight recently, and they want to exchange them for some spirit stones, please ask the shopkeeper to help see how many spirit stones can these magic runes sell?"
"Is this the [Gengjin Fu]?" The shopkeeper couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this stack of magic talismans, he picked up one and looked at it carefully for a long time, then put it down, and praised it repeatedly: "Xin Shaoxia is really a good means." It's the first time I've seen such a good [Gengjin Fu]. ”
He pondered for a moment and said, "The purchase price of a [Gengjin Fu] on the market is about thirty spirit stones, but in order to make friends, I will give thirty-five spirit stones each. But there is one thing, if Xin Shaoxia has any surplus [Gengjin Fu] in the future, he will sell it to my Aoki Fu Shop. I don't know what Xin Shaoxia wants?"
The price offered by Aoki Fu was even better than Xin Yan expected, and he naturally readily agreed: "Okay." Thanks to the shopkeeper's affordability, in the future, all my [Gengjin Fu] will be sold to your firm. ”
Soon the deal was completed on both sides. In addition to leaving eleven [Gengjin Fu] as a precaution, Xin Yan sold a total of forty [Gengjin Fu] and obtained 1,400 low-grade spirit stones.
However, before these spirit stones were hot, he used most of them. He first spent 300 spirit stones, bought 1,000 pieces of blank rune paper and the corresponding cinnabar and beast blood in the trading house, and then he used 400 spirit stones to buy a large number of pills, 20 bottles of Qi Refining Pill, 10 bottles of Jinchuang Medicine, 3 Soul Refining Pills and 3 Soul Cleansing Pills.
Originally, he also wanted to buy some aura-rich materials in the trading house to serve Nirvana as a "ration" to restore its vitality a little.
However, when he saw the price of the materials, he gave up on the plan. Using these valuable materials to fill Nirvana's mouth that can never be filled, he has not yet had the luxury to such a degree.
However, he couldn't ignore Nirvana's life or death. Nirvana, a foodie, is his natal magic weapon, each other, one is prosperous, one is lost, if Nirvana really collapses, he can't live.
Besides, he was engaged in a high-risk profession such as synthesizing [Gengjin Fu], and if he didn't have the protection of Nirvana, his life might be lost at any time.
In the end, Xin Yan decided to try her luck in the free market.
The Free Bazaar is the most frequented place by low-level cultivators, and many low-level traders set up stalls here to sell their wares, and the things here are much cheaper than the major trading houses, and you can occasionally find good things, but it takes time to find them.
With seven hundred spirit stones in his pocket, Xin Yan gained a little confidence, and he walked into the free market in the fang market with his head held high. However, instead of going shopping for goods one by one, he directly found an old acquaintance - Hu Ban.
"Yo, it's Xin Yan. It's been a long time since you've been here!" the shopkeeper was a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen, with a shrewd face. His name is Hu Ban, his talent is mediocre, and he has not broken through the foundation building period after practicing for more than 20 years, so he simply started a business. He has good popularity, and he is good at drilling, and he has a wide path, whether it is a low-level magic weapon or a magic trick, he can get it.
Xin Yan didn't talk nonsense, directly threw him a bag of spirit stones, and said to him: "You help me get some tattered magic weapons, as long as the portion is sufficient and the price is cheap, you can break it into anything!"
"The more broken, the better?" Hu Ban couldn't help frowning when he heard this, he looked at Xin Yan to make sure he didn't seem to be joking, and asked, "When did you change careers and collect rags?"
"You just have to take it. Anyway, I'm useful!" Xin Yan said: "You help me prepare first, I'll go to the Spirit Beast Market first, and come back to you." ”
"The more you break, the better?" Hu Ban was still a little confused, but he still agreed, and said, "Okay! ”