Chapter 363: Return to the Treasure Pavilion
"Okay. ”
Wang Le is also a trained person, and he immediately adjusted his mentality, and he didn't dislike the things in front of him that were too bad, and quickly entered the working state.
The female cultivator on the side was not as patient as Wang Le, and after seeing Mo Xie take out a bunch of broken things, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a cold and dissatisfied look.
After all, in this transaction, she can also get some commissions, the more expensive the items traded, the more commissions she gets, with the things on the table now, she can harvest up to thirty spirit stones, which is still because of the war, which leads to the number of resources after the premium.
Maybe in the past, thirty spirit stones could really buy a good quality elixir, but now, thirty spirit stones really can't do anything, they can only be used for cultivation, even if they eat a decent meal, it is enough to choke.
Such as the female cultivator of the Treasure Pavilion, these thirty spirit stones are even more disdainful, and the commission earned by the general shopping guide is at least 10,000 spirit stones a month, if the posture is outstanding, the technology is good, and it can be multiplied several times.
In addition, this kind of pawn takes a long time, as little as an hour or as much as a day, which seriously delays the time for the female cultivator to earn spirit stones.
"Tsk, what's your expression, what's the matter? Dislike it? If you dislike it, you will leave, who will you show your face?"
Wang Chongshan, who was eating and drinking next to him, was a little unhappy, because of his childhood experience, Wang Chongshan was extremely sensitive to disgust and cold eyes, but whenever someone looked at him like this, as long as he could beat it, he would basically be killed.
The female cultivator in front of him was indeed a beautiful woman who couldn't climb high in his eyes, but her gaze was like a sharp sword, which deeply stimulated the softest part of Wang Chongshan's heart, and the love in his heart disappeared in an instant, replaced by hatred.
When the female cultivator heard this, all the dissatisfaction in her heart was immediately revealed, she was the oldest group of people in the Treasure Pavilion in Luancheng, named Xiao Rou, and she relied on her appearance to become a high-ranking person in the Treasure Pavilion.
In many cases, even Wang Le, who is the shopkeeper, does not dare to scold easily, so he naturally develops a pampered appearance.
"You!"
Xiao Rou just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Le, who was appraising the treasures of heaven and earth on the side, he lowered his head and scolded: "Shameful things, get out of the way for me, the conflict has reached the distinguished guest, and it is not too much to kill you." ”
Wang Le is a hundred times stronger than Xiao Rou in terms of observing words and feelings, and he knows that many times it seems to be poor, but often this kind of poor person has much more wealth than a person in gorgeous clothes.
So he didn't look down on Mo Xie because of his ragged appearance, but saw the golden silk on Mo Xie's sleeve when he glanced at it.
Although this kind of gold silk can be bought with money, no one will be generous enough to use it to embroider patterns on clothes, and the style of this pattern is only available in the Afterlife Sect, so this also proves the identity of the ink evil.
Wang Le will never allow people like Xiaorou to stir up this transaction.
"Wang Le, you have a kind!" the female cultivator angrily slammed the door away, and the atmosphere in the box suddenly fell into silence.
"Thank you. ”
Wang Le was apologetic, and after seeing that Mo Xie didn't take it to heart, he continued to start the appraisal work, and his obsessive appearance was the same as that of Wang Baocai, but the only difference between the two of them was that Wang Baocai was for money, while Wang Le liked both wealth and identification.
After a while, another nun walked in from the door, this nun was much more self-cultivated than the previous one, and the smile on her face was also very simple, it seemed that she had just arrived, and she had not yet been assimilated by the aura of the philistine in this treasure pavilion.
A quarter of an hour later.
Wang Le put down the elixir in his hand, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said respectfully to Mo Xie: "This distinguished guest, these spiritual objects of yours are worth a total of three thousand spirit stones, do you want spirit stones or spirit tickets?"
"Spirit stone. Mo Xie said lightly.
The so-called spirit ticket is a kind of card similar to a bank card, and its function is the same as that of a bank card, but it can only be used in the Treasure Pavilion, and cannot be used elsewhere, unless it is an old customer of the Treasure Pavilion, otherwise it is very inconvenient to use.
"Okay, I'll get it now. Wang Le stood up, and just as he wanted to leave, he was stopped by Mo Xie.
"I have a lot more here, and it's not too late to give them to me after they've been identified. ”
When Mo Xie said this, he waved his sleeve again, and all the mess that had been piled up in the killing world before was taken out by Mo Xie, and the box was piled up, leaving only a one-person wide aisle, and what chairs and decorations were buried.
"I ....."
Wang Chongshan's entire body was buried in these heavenly treasures, only a head was exposed, his eyes were huge, and his eyes were shocked, with his barren knowledge, he could only recognize a few simple elixirs, but they were priceless, even if he had a little belongings, he could only exchange a little crumbs.
Although he didn't know anything else, he could still feel a precious aura from the fluctuations and light emanating from it.
“............”
Wang Le's eyes were dull, he was different from Wang Chongshan's wild way, he was a person who had undergone formal training, coupled with his love of identification, and he had a deep attainment in genius earth treasures and various magic weapons and spiritual weapons.
Almost just a few glances, he could see some treasures that were difficult to see on the market for decades, and even the Treasure Pavilion was rare, not to mention the price, with the strength of the Treasure Pavilion in Luancheng, he couldn't eat it at all.
While Wang Le was shocked, he couldn't help but start to guess the identity of the ink evil, and the average family didn't have to think about it, even if he sold the entire family, he couldn't get one or two of them.
So he was wondering if Mo Xie was the young sect master of a certain overlord-level sect, or a disciple or heir of a certain powerful person, otherwise where would he get so many treasures.
The new nun on the side was directly stupid, she stood in place in a daze, forgetting to cover up even the collar when she was gone, obviously shocked by the scene in front of her.
Quiet!
Deathly silence.
After a long time, Mo Xie sighed regretfully, and he said to Wang Le: "The place in your Treasure Pavilion is too small, and I still haven't taken out half of it, so let's do it, you deal with these first, and I'll take out the rest when you finish dealing with it." ”
“o... o Wang Le nodded like a soulless puppet, and then suddenly woke up, he hurriedly saluted the ink evil, and said: "Distinguished guest, I am afraid that it will take a long time for you to identify these things in the next person, so I want to find a few more people to deal with it together, I hope that your guest can agree." ”
"Yes, the sooner the better, I still have some things to take care of, so please hurry up. ”
Mo Xie agreed, to be honest, he didn't know how many spirit stones these things could be worth, after all, he had been away from the world for a long time, and he didn't know much about many markets, he only knew that a few of them were more precious, and he treated the rest as rags.
Of course, Mo Xie didn't say these feelings, otherwise Wang Chongshan would probably be hit and lose his will to live.
"Don't worry, the distinguished guest will definitely deal with it as quickly as possible, you can enjoy the spirit fruit on the side first, come on, replace these for the distinguished guest, and take the best food in our pavilion." ”
Wang Le whispered to the female cultivator who was still in a daze beside him, and then hurriedly went out to find someone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please wait. ”
The female cultivator woke up like a dream, and immediately made a blessing to Mo Xie, and hurriedly prepared to go, leaving only Mo Xie and Wang Chongshan.
"Before... Senior, please let me mess with you. ”
Wang Chongshan looked at Mo Xie fixedly, his eyes were full of admiration, like a fan brother.
"I don't take any burden, and if you follow me, you will die a miserable death. ”
Mo Xie shook his head, he didn't refuse or agree, he actually thought about what to do in the future along the way, if it was just himself and Lao Chen on the road, although the goal was small and it was convenient to act, but if they did some things themselves, it would be very inefficient.
And he has a specialization in art, he can go forward to kill the enemy, but some small things are still difficult to complete, Lao Chen, the communication is okay, but after all, he is already very old, if he doesn't focus on the breakthrough in cultivation, I'm afraid it will be gone in a few decades.
This is the last thing that the ink evil wants to see, so there is always someone who is busy for them.
"I'm not afraid of death!"
Wang Chongshan was a little excited, in fact, after seeing these things, he also figured out that his previous life was a small fight, not even a small fight, just like a family, what future can he have?
At most, he broke through to the true spirit with his own talents, but then what about him? Then he cultivated all his life, and he never enjoyed anything until he died, nor did he see the great world, and to put it mildly, he was like a wild man in the mountains.
He doesn't want to do this, he wants to live in style, even if he dies, he has to die a bull and die beautifully, at least he is worthy of living for himself.
“..........”
Seeing Wang Chongshan's determined appearance, Mo Xie thought for a while, then took out an ancient book from the killing world and handed it to him, and said indifferently: "Give you three days, if you can't learn, you can live here well, and as for this ancient book, it will be your compensation." ”
"Transformation realm? This is not an exercise to dissolve cultivation? What do I do when I learn it, but I have worked hard to cultivate this cultivation for many days and nights. ”
Wang Chongshan took the ancient book, and after seeing the three big characters written on it, reluctance suddenly appeared on his dark face, for casual cultivation, cultivation is as important as life, and without cultivation, it is equivalent to death, so not everyone has the courage to transform into the realm like the ink evil.
What's more, Wang Chongshan didn't completely make up his mind to follow the ink evil, after all, he didn't know what kind of person the ink evil was, and he didn't know what the benefits of being with him were, what if he sold him halfway? There are quite a few such people in the immortal cultivation world.
Just as Wang Chongshan was hesitating to find some excuse to refuse, Mo Xie's indifferent voice also came into his ears.
"Your foundation has been laid, and your potential has been blocked, so if you don't rebuild your foundation, then you may stop here for life, as I said, I will not raise a waste, let alone a drag. ”
"As for whether you want to or not, it's your own business, maybe you can face it as a gamble, lose to death, and win to gain the future. ”
"The decision is yours, hold it or let it go, you decide. ”
After that, Mo Xie sat aside and closed his eyes to recuperate, not looking at Wang Chongshan, who was full of entanglement.