〇 35 Shadow (1)
Today's Qingfeng City is particularly lively, and the bustling people of cultivators come and go, which actually gives this city of immortal cultivation a bit of a mundane taste.
Walking on the street, Xu Wen's faces were a little complicated.
The three of them had just gone to the Xiao family's refining shop and had seen many magical artifacts that they had never seen or even heard of before.
However, compared to the magic of the magic weapon, the price is even more magical.
The Xiao family's shop does not have low-grade magic weapons, and the most inferior is also a first-order middle grade, and the price is above two hundred spirit stones, which is far beyond the consumption capacity of ordinary casual cultivation.
Xu Wen could afford it, but it was definitely impossible to buy it in front of his companions, and it was not necessary.
The atmosphere was a little dull, Guang Yutong looked at Xu Wen a few times, and suddenly said in a low voice:
"Senior Brother Xu, in fact, I just thought of a way to earn spirit stones!"
Cultivating the realm of the world is respected, except for immediate relatives, masters and apprentices, they are generally called by the realm.
It stands to reason that Guang Yutong, who is still in the second layer of qi refining, wants to call Xu Wen a senior brother.
But he didn't know about Xu Wen's promotion, and he couldn't detect Xu Wen's mana fluctuations, so it was still an old title, and Xu Wen naturally wouldn't deliberately correct it.
Hearing Guang Yutong's words, his heart moved, and he couldn't help frowning slightly when he thought of something, but he still replied:
"Oh, what good ideas does Senior Brother Guang have?"
"Didn't Senior Xiao give you a VIP token, can you fold it, today it was already eight folds, and after folding, it is sixty-four folds. We can scrape together money or borrow some spirit stones to buy a few magic weapons, and we will definitely make a profit after changing hands! ”
"In the future, we can do this every once in a while, and pick out those high-quality magic weapons that are easy to shoot......"
The more Guang Yutong spoke, the more excited he became, and he didn't notice Xu Wen's frowning brows at all.
"Okay, Senior Brother Guang, this can't be done!"
Without waiting for Xu Wen to refuse, Liu Minghe rejected Guang Yutong's suggestion.
"Ah~~~ for... Why? ”
Guang Yutong suddenly lengthened his tone, and looked at Liu Minghe puzzled, in his opinion, this is a sure-fire business.
Exactly the same magic weapon can only be 80% off in the Xiao family's shop, but they can be 75% off, or even 7% off, without worrying about not being able to sell it at all, without any risk.
"Have you ever thought about how the Xiao family would react when they found out about this?"
Staring at Guang Yutong and saying solemnly, Liu Minghe turned his head again and said to Xu Wen:
"Senior Brother Xu, you must make good use of this opportunity, don't covet the spirit stone, because of a small loss!"
"Yes, yes, what Senior Brother Liu said!"
Xu Wen nodded again and again, feeling more and more that Liu Ming was a good friend.
It is absolutely impossible for him to agree to Guang Yutong's proposal, but if he himself refuses, it will inevitably make Guang Yutong unable to come to power.
After Liu Minghe preemptively helped him refuse, he just saved the two of them from embarrassment.
"It's me Meng Lang, please forgive Senior Brother Xu!"
Guang Yutong's face was red and blue for a while, which was very ugly, but he quickly adjusted and apologized to Xu Wen again and again.
Xu Wen naturally said that it was okay, but the atmosphere that the three of them were originally quite harmonious suddenly became much duller, and they were no longer interested in hanging out, and soon went home separately.
In the dead of night, Xu Wen quietly went out, and not far away, an inconspicuous black wind rat also slowly crawled out.
Today's ghost market is very lively, and the atmosphere of the Xiao family's public refining seems to have also spread here, and the cries of selling one after another are mixed with many things that are said to come from the Xiao family.
If you make a money-making smart competition, it is estimated that these people in the ghost market are called second, and no one dares to say first.
Shaking his head secretly, Xu Wen ignored all these greetings, turned on the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique, and slowly walked towards the ghost city.
After turning around, there is no big chance of picking up leaks in the ghost market today, and he doesn't dare to buy more ordinary things, so as not to attract the attention of people like Liubu.
"Hey, don't step on my stones!"
At this time, a series of "grunting" sounds came, dozens of stone-like things rolled to Xu Wen's feet, and a stall owner jumped to his feet and scolded.
While slapping the boy who helped him a few times, he hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the stone.
The moment he passed by, a bright green flashed in the corner of Xu Wen's eyes.
"Boss, how do you sell these things?"
When the stall owner placed the stones, several people gathered around him to ask.
"The old rule, you can gamble openly and secretly, of course, the price must be different......"
The stall owner is an old man with a weathered face, and he is also a frequent visitor to the ghost market, and he introduced a few people with a smile.
It turned out that this was a bit of a mundane "gambling stone" stall.
Of course, unlike the mundane, the bet here is not whether there is jade in the stone, but whether there is chalcedony in it.
Chalcedony is a kind of spiritual creature with a lot of use, and the price is not low, Kou Laoxi used chalcedony to pit others last time.
This kind of spiritual creature will only be born inside the jade, because the thick stone skin and jade are wrapped, and it is difficult for low-level monks to determine whether there is any material inside before the jade is cut, and the "gambling stone" is spontaneously born.
Dark gambling means that you can't open any window, all by your eyesight and spells, while open gambling allows you to open a small opening, and judge the situation inside through what you see through this opening.
In Qingfeng City, there is no shortage of "yellow" and "gambling" and "poison", and even because the monk's physique and spirit are far superior to mortals, these three things are better than ordinary people in some aspects.
But in Su Hui's experience, "gambling" and "poison" are the two major disasters, and they are the insoluble poison that can drag the gods into hell, so Xu Wen never touches them.
After visiting the night market for so long, he had never bought anything at this gambling stall.
"Wow, that's good!"
turned around and was about to leave, but he heard a young man exclaim, a stone was taken in his hand, and on the polished stone skin, there was an extremely bright green, which was the one Xu Wen had seen before.
Although it is difficult to directly determine whether there is chalcedony or not, there are some characteristics that can be judged indirectly, and color is one of them.
This bright green color means that there is an extremely high chance of chalcedony being produced in this jade.
"I want this!"
The young man was very happy, and held the jade tightly in his hand, and was not ready to put it down on the spot.
"Yes, 300 spirit stones!"
Old Du Mu smiled, but the price given made the young man jump high:
"How much, 300 spirit stones, why don't you grab it?"
"There may be five hundred years of chalcedony in this, how much is 300 spirit stones?"
With a face like the bark of an old tree, Lao Du didn't give an inch.
After several negotiations, the two failed to negotiate, and after discussing with a person on the side, the young man suddenly turned to Xu and asked:
"Brother Dao, I want to buy some of this jade, but the spirit stone is still 100 short, I wonder if my brother has any ideas?"
"If Brother Dao is willing to give out a hundred spirit stones, the final income Brother Dao will account for forty percent, and we will each account for thirty percent!"
Speaking of this, the young man lowered his voice:
"Don't hide it, brother, I have some family history in this area, this stone has an eighty percent chance of being able to bloom a three-hundred-year-old chalcedony, and the value is definitely more than a thousand spirit stones."
"Quadruple income, as long as Brother Dao ......"