After leaving the shop, Jiang Xing took Jiang Cheng to the alley of the stall.

And as the lion king said, the defective products were really lost on the street and no one picked them up, Jiang Xing asked every stall owner in this alley, and they were unwilling to recycle these defective magic weapons.

Jiang Xing, who was extremely disappointed, pulled Jiang Cheng away from the alley and walked on the street where people came and went. At this time, his mind always echoed the sentence that the lion king said, and no one picked up the defective magic weapon when it was thrown on the street!

The more Jiang Xing thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't sell a defective product just now, so he couldn't help but take out a defective magic sword casually as if he was angry.

"A defective magic weapon is also worth seven or eight spirit stones, I don't believe that no one picks it up if it is thrown on the street!"

After Jiang Xing finished muttering, he threw the inferior magic sword on the street.

"Rub!"

The defective magic sword was accidentally thrown at the feet of the passer-by, and the passer-by just took a step forward and kicked on the hilt of the sword, and the defective magic sword flew forward with a "whoosh", turning into a perfect arc, and piercing the butt of a burly man who was walking on the street.

"Oh! who! who attacked Lao Tzu!

The burly man jumped up violently, clutched his ass with a sword in his hand, turned around angrily, his eyes spewing fire, and stared viciously at every passer-by in front of him, trying to find out who had attacked him from the looks of these passers-by.

However, the passers-by just bypassed him one after another, continued to walk forward, and ignored him at all.

And Jiang Xing, who was the culprit, had already grabbed Jiang Cheng's shoulders with both hands at this time, and pretended to be chatting with Jiang Cheng softly with a loving face.

And the passer-by who kicked the sword had already turned around and plunged into the stall next to him, grabbed a thing casually, and immediately took out the spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner, pretending to be shopping.

The burly man turned around, but saw that everything was normal on the street, and he couldn't see who had attacked him, so he had to scold and limp away.

As soon as the burly man left, the passer-by who pretended to buy something breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at it intently, only to see that he was holding a female cultivator's belly pocket in his hand, and in the other hand he was also holding a few spirit stones, and he was sending them to the boss who sold the belly pocket, a picture of being extremely eager to buy it.

Seeing what he was doing, passers-by were dumbfounded!

"Perverted!"

"Whew!"

"Lewd!"

Several female cultivators who were in the same stall saw a man suddenly grabbed a belly pocket very nervously, and immediately paid for it, as if they were afraid that others would snatch it, they walked away one after another, scolding perverts.

This farce happened, Jiang Xing naturally didn't want to wander around the street anymore, so he directly picked a pavilion that seemed to be the most imposing, and there were many immortal cultivators in and out - Wanbao Pavilion, and walked in.

As soon as he walked into Wanbao Pavilion, Jiang Xing was slightly stunned.

The bright hall that can accommodate dozens of people without feeling crowded, the extra-long counters made of precious paulownia wood, and the seven or eight attendants in uniform white shirts all give people an absolutely atmospheric sense of shock.

In the hall, two white-clothed attendants were explaining something to several immortal cultivators who looked like guests.

There are a lot of various items on the counter, and they should be some valuable things in terms of style. The shop has everything from the lowest-grade ingredients to the most commonly used talismans.

Jiang Xing smiled slightly, it seemed that he had really found the right place.

At this moment, a man who looked like a white-shirted attendant greeted him and said with a smile on his face: "What does this guest officer want, do you want to introduce it to you!" The things in this store will definitely make all the guests satisfied!"

"I want to sell some mortal-level magic weapons, may I ask if your pavilion will accept them?" Jiang Xing led Jiang Cheng and stood in the center of the hall.

The white-clothed attendant was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at Xia Jiang Xing's mortal body and pretended to be a little unconvinced, but he still said politely: "Please wait a moment! ”

The white-clothed attendant turned to leave, Jiang Xing looked around the furnishings in the hall, and saw that the hall was full of antique tables, chairs and furniture, which were elegantly arranged, comfortable and comfortable.

The most shocking thing is that there is also a noble incense burner in the corner of the room, and a bunch of incense is slowly burning in the furnace, filling the room with a faint scent of sandalwood.

A neatly and rigorously dressed middle-aged man followed the white-clothed attendant to Jiang Xing, whispered a few words to the attendant, and the attendant turned to leave.

The middle-aged man greeted him with a smile and said with a smile:

"Sun Hao, the shopkeeper of the Lower Wanbao Pavilion, is also the appraiser here, I don't know what Your Excellency is called!"

"Corpse Rainy Night!" Jiang Xing used a pseudonym.

"It's a corpse brother, please take a seat!"

"Go, make a pot of Biyun tea!" The middle-aged man led Jiang Xing to sit down, and then instructed the little servant.

"Brother Corpse is coming to this building for the first time!" The middle-aged man asked politely after Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng sat down.

"Shopkeeper Sun is really a good eye, and it is indeed the first time I have come to your building. Jiang Xing stroked Jiang Cheng's head snuggled in his arms and said.

"It doesn't matter if it's the first time you come to this building! As long as Your Excellency is willing to come here, this is the love for our Wanbao Pavilion, and this Pavilion will definitely satisfy my brother!"

"Then let's estimate it!" Jiang Xing took out the storage bag containing the mortal-level magic weapon and handed it to Shopkeeper Sun.

"Hehe! Please also invite the corpse brother to come to the compartment, the hall here is full of people, and the valuation here may bring some unscrupulous people to the corpse brother!" After the shopkeeper Sun finished speaking, he took Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng into a compartment.

At this time, a man dressed as a maid, carrying a teapot and a few teacups, came upstairs. Before they could get close to the two, an elegant fragrance of tea filled the room.

"This is a special fragrant tea in this building, which is not easy to see in other places, not only smells very fragrant, but also can make the drinker feel a hundred times more energetic, Mr. Corpse can taste it first. ”

Shopkeeper Sun took a small sip and said with a smile.

Jiang Xing looked at the fragrant tea in front of him, shook his head lightly, and said with a little impatience:

"Shopkeeper Sun, you can drink the tea slowly, now let's get down to business first!"

"I didn't expect Brother Tai to be an impatient!Okay, please wait a while, and we'll start here!" Shopkeeper Sun put down the teacup and casually picked up a magic weapon that Jiang Xing poured out of the storage bag and identified it.

After about a cup of tea, Shopkeeper Sun put down the last magic weapon and said, "A total of twelve mortal-level lower-grade magic weapons, the total basic price is two thousand six hundred and seventy-one lower-grade spirit stones. Some of these magic weapons were a bit old and even needed to be repaired, so they had to deduct ninety-one lower-grade spirit stones, leaving two thousand five hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones. Would you like to accept the sale to the Pavilion at this price?"

"That's it! That's the deal!" This price was higher than the price estimated by Jiang Xing in his heart, and Jiang Xing of course happily agreed.

"Please, a total of 2,580 spirit stones!"

After speaking, Shopkeeper Sun handed over a storage bag.

Taking the storage bag handed by Shopkeeper Sun, Jiang Xing did not leave, but looked pensive.

He saw that this shopkeeper Sun was a reliable person, so he was thinking, the psychic magic weapon in his hand could not be used at the moment, if he sold it, the Blue Rank Jin Geng True Body Skill in his hand would be rich in cultivation.

Moreover, the alchemy technique he also wanted to buy could only be afforded as long as he sold the psychic flying sword, and there should be a remaining part of the spirit stone.

As for the remaining spirit stones, wouldn't it be nice to buy some exercises and pills that you need?

Seeing Jiang Xing's expression, Shopkeeper Sun naturally knew that Jiang Xing had something to do, so he stood aside and waited, and did not urge Jiang Xing.

After a long time, Jiang Xing, who had thought about it for a long time, seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "Do you accept this psychic artifact?

Shopkeeper Sun was taken aback, he didn't expect that this young man who looked very poor would have a psychic weapon.

A psychic artifact is worth 10,000 to hundreds of thousands, which is a huge amount of money for most low-level monks, but for the big Wanbao Pavilion of Shopkeeper Sun, it is just a big deal, after all, there are hundreds of psychic artifacts in Wanbao Pavilion!

"A psychic artifact is worth 10,000 to hundreds of thousands, can you take out the psychic artifact of the Taoist friend and see it, and you can set a price below!"

Jiang Xing hesitated again and again, and finally took out the Streamer Xuanli Sword.

When Shopkeeper Sun saw this sword, his pupils shrank, and he said, "What an amazing water spiritual power! This quality psychic magic weapon is worth no less than 250,000, and I will give you 260,000, how about it?"

Jiang Xing thought about it and agreed.

Shopkeeper Sun handed Jiang Xing a white crystal card and said, "This is the white crystal card of our store, and there are red crystal cards and amethyst cards on the top, there are 260,000 yuan in it, you can take them out at any bank!"

Jiang Xing took the white crystal card and said:

"Do you have any vestments here? If you have, two pieces. Plus a soul bell and a body bag!"

In a moment, Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng, who were full of spiritual light, walked out of the Wanbao Pavilion, and at this time, the two of them were dressed very gorgeously and radiantly, but the spirit stones had shrunk by more than two thousand three hundred spirit stones.

"Father, this dress is so beautiful!" Jiang Cheng put on the newly bought pure white golden robe, which looked exquisitely carved, and his black and shining eyes were as bright as the stars, and under the background of the spotless white robe, he looked like a noble little prince.

Jiang Xing saw that Jiang Cheng was dressed so well, and nodded with satisfaction, he was wearing a golden robe that was exactly the same size as Jiang Cheng.

It's just that the function of this golden robe is only three functions: dust purification, tenacity, and spirit gathering, which is already very good for Jiang Xing now.

Two people wearing the same clothes, one big and one small, walked on the street, like a father and son, and when they passed by the robe shop, Jiang Xing turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged female cultivator who was standing at the door.

The middle-aged female cultivator obviously didn't recognize Jiang Xing Jiang Cheng, who had changed into clothes, and at this time, when he saw two guests wearing expensive and gorgeous clothes walking to the door of the store, he hurriedly nodded and asked Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng to enter the shop.

"Two guest officers, please come in! Two guest officers are here, making the slave shop brilliant!"

Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng ignored the middle-aged female cultivator and passed by.

"Why did my father seem to hate us before, why was she so polite to us just now?"

Jiang Cheng's big bright eyes blinked at Jiang Xing.

"That's because the dog's eyes look down on people and he has a pair of snobbish eyes. ”

"So what is snobbery?"

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