"Don't ask, make an offer!" Ye Chen said lightly.

The middle-aged man behind the counter took a half step back, reached out to cover the wooden box, his gaze changed, and he glanced at Ye Chen.

Immediately after, he walked out from behind the counter, walked to the door of the store, looked around, closed the door of the pawnshop, turned around and lowered his voice to a very low level, and said cautiously: "This is a mutated spirit beast demon core, just take it out, I don't dare to make a price easily." ”

"In this case, you can sit here for a while, and I'll go and ask the owner." The middle-aged man's attitude reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, and his eyes reluctantly moved away from the wooden box and walked to a door in the store.

He turned around and looked at Ye Chen again, and pushed the door in unhurriedly.

Ye Chen stood in place, his brows furrowed.

"The aura contained in the first-order mutant demon core is no less than the ordinary spirit core of the second order, thirty-three, you took too much at once, it scared people."

Deep inside, Xingying's voice sounded faintly.

"It doesn't look like he's doing something illegal." Ye Chen looked at the closed door and sighed slightly.

The business that is closed doesn't look like a serious business.

The young man tugged at the corners of his mouth, found a stool and sat down, his eyes fell on the ajar door, and asked in his heart, "Why don't we ask for more money so that we can take down the Ice Eagle Beast Spirit Core you said?" ”

At the mention of the Ice Eagle Spirit Core, Ye Chen snorted, "By the way, you haven't told me what this fourth-order Ice Eagle Spirit Core is for......

"Practice." Xing Ying only replied with two words.

At the same time, the door of the shop opened.

A wooden wheelchair came into the sight of the young man, on which sat a white-haired old man, and behind the old man was the middle-aged man pushing the cart.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and the white-haired old man in the wheelchair saw Ye Chen, a kind smile appeared on his face, he coughed lightly, and said, "Your Excellency is the one who wants to sell more than thirty first-order demon beast spirit cores?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Chen got up and clenched his fists respectfully.

The realm of the old man is the early stage of the Divine Hidden Realm, but his temperament gives people a feeling of hermit power.

"In the end, it's a young man, and he is not cautious enough." In the wheelchair, the old man sighed softly.

The young man with the cart behind him introduced: "This is the owner of my pawnshop, and he is also the leader of our Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce Alliance. ”

"Chamber of Commerce Alliance Leader?" Ye Chen was slightly puzzled.

The old man smiled and said: "Old man Murong Xian, the title of the leader of any chamber of commerce is a false name, I don't know your name, young man?" ”

"My name ......"

Ye Chen thought for a moment and replied: "My name is Su Cheng, Su of Gusu, honest Cheng." ”

Since Xing Ying said just now that she was too ostentatious to sell thirty-three demon beast spirit cores at once, it would be better to change her name and be cautious.

After all, this is the imperial capital, and the surname Ye is still a big surname.

If you directly say that your name is Ye Chen, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

"Su Cheng, well, the young man has a good name." Murong Xian praised lightly and motioned to the middle-aged man behind him to push the wheelchair to the counter.

He lifted his hand and stroked the surface of the wooden box, then opened the gap slightly.

The old eyes that were originally powerless suddenly flashed with a strange light, and Murong Xian immediately turned his gaze to Ye Chen, his forehead wrinkled into a "three", and he exclaimed: "Thirty-three first-order mutant wolf demon spirit cores, Su Xiaoyou looks like an incredible demon slayer!" ”

"If the old man guessed correctly, Su Xiaoyou should have another name."

Having said this, Murong Xian's eyes changed, and he was firmly focused on Ye Chen.

At the same time, Ye Chen's expression also changed suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "What's wrong?" Are you trading or checking your account, or do you want to eat black? ”

The young man pinched his fingers, and the space ring he wore between his fingers shone slightly.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyou is really joking, at the feet of the emperor capital, how can there be a black shop!" Murong Xian laughed and shouted, "Go and open the door!" ”

"Yes!" The middle-aged man behind the wheelchair answered, walked over and opened the door.

The inside and outside of the shop suddenly became open.

Ye Chen stretched his fingers and smiled lightly.

Murong snorted, patted the wooden box on the counter, and said kindly: "After all, Xiaoyou is out alone, it is normal to be low-key, but the old man has just been abrupt." ”

"Let's get back to business, this box of wolf demon spirit cores, count you one hundred gold, thirty-three is three thousand three hundred gold, what do you think?"

"Not enough." Ye Chen said lightly.

Murong Xian frowned, "Not enough?" Little friends know that I am a pawnshop, and I should buy it at a loss......"

"Then I won't sell it." Ye Chen coldly interrupted Murong Xian and said, "How about changing something for you?" ”

"Huh? Barter? Murong Xian was shocked by the decisive determination of the young man in front of him, looking at Ye Chen, he asked, "Then tell me, what do you want to change?" ”

"Of course it'......" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at the middle-aged man beside the old man.

The middle-aged man understood, and without waiting for Ye Chen to say that thing, he leaned on Murong Xian and whispered a few words.

I saw a few cracks in the corners of the old man's wrinkled eyes, squinted slightly, gently tapped the lid of the wooden box with his fingers, looked at Ye Chen, shook his head and said, "The gap between the two is too big, and the old man doesn't think it's enough......"

"How about adding this?"

Before Murong Xian's words fell, the space ring worn by the young man's index finger flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Ye Chen threw his sword up.

The middle-aged man stepped sideways, pulled out an inch after receiving the sword, looked at it, and gave Murong Xian a look while closing it.

"Xuan-level weapons are not bad, and the workmanship should be of the highest quality." Murong said calmly: "Plus this old man thinks that he can reluctantly change it, but if Xiaoyou agrees to one more small thing, the old man can now let people take the spirit core of the Ice Eagle Beast." ”

"One more promise?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, thinking that this old guy was worthy of being the leader of the Chamber of Commerce and the leader of the profiteers, and his abacus was really meticulous.

Without further hesitation, Ye Chen replied: "You talk about it first!" ”

"Good! Little friends are refreshing! Seeing Ye Chen like this, Murong Xian also got straight to the point and said: "Xiaoyou's space ring is engraved with the seal of the Demon Division, so it must be someone from the Demon Division." ”

"The old man heard that there is a second-grade yellow-rank alchemist in the Demon Town Division, and I want to use Xiaoyou's demon-slaying ability and this high-grade portable weapon of the Xuan Rank, it shouldn't be a problem to invite him to my Imperial Chamber of Commerce to refine a pill."

"That's it?" Ye Chen blinked.

"Well, that's it." Murong Xian smiled and said, "What does Xiaoyou think is the matter?" ”

Ye Chen waved his hand, "No, no, this matter is a small problem." ”

"Good! Make a note, and now the old man will ask people to take the Ice Eagle Beast Spirit Core and give it to this Su Xiaoyou! Murong Xian waved his hand.

The middle-aged man beside him didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to retrieve the spirit core, and brought two written notes.

In duplicate, Ye Chen signed his name, took the box containing the Ice Eagle Beast Spirit Core, and put it into the space ring.

Looking at the storage space with satisfaction, Ye Chen said "thank you", stopped staying, and turned around and walked out of the pawnshop.

In a moment, the young man's figure gradually disappeared in front of him, and Murong sat in a wheelchair and took a long breath.

The middle-aged man behind him didn't know why, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Murong Xian shook his head and sighed: "At such a young age, it is already in the late stage of the Qi Induction Realm, and it seems that this town demon division has accepted a young man who is very good." ”