Chapter 3 Picking Up Leaks

After explaining the price of all the items, the blue-robed old man said to Yuan Hao, who had a calm face: "Yuan Hao Daoyou, after the old estimate, your items are worth a total of four hundred and fifty-seven low-grade spirit stones, I don't know if you are satisfied with this price?"

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Yuan Hao knew that the old man's offer price must be much lower than the normal market price, but the way he came from these things was very improper, and he didn't dare or want to sell them at all. Therefore, he actually had no other choice but to accept the price offered by Blue Moon Tower.

When Yuan Hao left the Blue Moon Building under the personal send-off of the blue-robed old man, the face of the scholar man who had sneered at him behind his back suddenly became extremely exciting. As the receptionist of the Blue Moon Building, he naturally understood what the standard for the people in the building to be able to send each other was, that is, he had to make a transaction of more than three hundred spirit stones to enjoy the treatment.

Just when the scholar's face was flushed, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart, the blue-robed old man who sent Yuan Hao back said to him with a smile: "Renjie, you did a good job today, I will give you credit for this transaction." ”

After hearing the words of the blue-robed old man, the scholar man showed a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "Then Renjie thanked Old Zhou first." ”

Yuan Hao naturally didn't know about the funny farce in the Blue Moon Building because of himself, and his goal of coming to the Blue Moon Fang this time had basically been achieved at this time, so after he left the Blue Moon Tower, he wandered around the city. First, I naturally want to see if I can pick up some leaks, and secondly, I want to increase my knowledge, after all, this Lanyuefang in Nanyu Port is much more prosperous than the Qingyangmen market.

Not to mention, although the stalls on both sides of the street were also set up by some casual cultivators and children of small families, the items sold by these people were suitable for the use of early stage Qi cultivators like Yuan Hao. It's just that Yuan Hao has already made up his mind to change his identity at this time, so naturally he can't use the magic weapons and talismans used by these immortal monks.

After a bit of wandering, Yuan Hao didn't make a move, and at this time he happened to come near the exit of Fang City, so he immediately had the intention of leaving.

"Huh!" Just as Yuan Hao was about to leave Fang City, the blood on his body suddenly accelerated its flow, which made his face change wildly. After holding back the suspicion in his heart, Yuan Hao quietly swept his gaze to the stalls on both sides, and soon, he discovered the reason for his blood flow to speed up.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this flying knife?" In front of a somewhat dilapidated stall, Yuan Hao picked up a foot-long willow leaf flying knife on the stall and asked the stall owner.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man in his thirties dressed as a fisherman, and his cultivation is also the third layer of Qi training. After hearing Yuan Hao's inquiry, he put down the wood carving he was carving in his hand and said, "A first-grade magic weapon willow leaf flying knife is worth ten lower-grade spirit stones." ”

"This price is also fair, give, this is ten low-grade spirit stones. After nodding with satisfaction, Yuan Hao touched the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and ten oval lower grade spirit stones the size of his thumb were thrown by him to the stall.

As soon as he collected the ten lower-grade spirit stones on the stall, the stall owner finally showed a smile on his face, this kind of high-roller is rare. Therefore, he bowed his hand a little courteously and said: "Daoyou is really bold, I don't know which item you still fancies, you can give Daoyou a nine-percent discount below." ”

As if moved by the stall owner's sincerity, Yuan Hao pondered for a while, then picked up a somewhat worn copper sword on the stall again and said, "Hmm, then I'll choose another sword, just this red copper sword." ”

Seeing that Yuan Hao chose the worn-out copper sword, the stall owner showed a look of disappointment on his face, the copper sword was just an ordinary first-grade magic weapon red copper sword, and it was a little damaged, and it was worth a few dollars.

However, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat, and the stall owner still put on a smiling face and said: "Dao friendly eyesight, this red bronze sword was found by me with great effort in a ruin, maybe it is a treasure ...... left by the ancient monks." ”

Seeing that the stall owner was chattering and trying to fool himself, Yuan Hao's face sank, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones were thrown on the stall, and then said coldly: "Okay, I'm tired of hearing your set, these are twelve lower-grade spirit stones, if you want it, don't let me go." ”

Seeing that Yuan Hao was angry, the stall owner's words quickly paused, and then said with a sneering smile: "Well, don't be angry, fellow Daoists, it's just an old mistake in Xia, but it's really right in Xia, this copper sword was indeed salvaged in a ruins in the sea." ”

"You'd better tell someone else, I'll leave beforehand. After Yuan Hao finished speaking, he no longer gave the stall owner a chance to speak, and directly put the copper sword into the storage bag, and then left the Blue Moon Fang without looking back.

After Yuan Hao left, the stall owner couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "Hey! It's rare for me to tell the truth once, why doesn't anyone believe it!"

As soon as the stall owner finished speaking, another stall owner who had been watching for a long time next to him said with a look of disdain on his face: "Okay, okay, don't you feel ashamed to say this? ”

Hearing the stall owner ridicule himself like this, the stall owner dressed as a fisherman snorted angrily: "Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you, so you can be jealous." ”

"Shaoxia, you're back, where are you going next?" As soon as Yuan Hao left Blue Moon Fang, the coachman who had been waiting outside came over to ask him for instructions on the next itinerary.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Yuan Hao said lightly: "I'm a little tired, let's go back to Guiyue Tower first." ”

"Okay, please get in the car. "The coachman is taking money to do things, and Yuan Hao said where to go, he just did it.

After the carriage returned to Guiyue Tower, Yuan Hao casually gave some money to send the coachman away, and then hurriedly walked towards his temporary residence. When he was about to enter the hospital, he suddenly thought of something, turned back to the restaurant, and then instructed the little servant in the restaurant: "I need to rest quietly for two days, don't disturb me for these two days, just put the food directly on the stone table in the front yard." ”

The little guys already knew his "boldness", and when they saw that he had orders, they hurriedly patted their chests and promised: "Okay, young man, you can rest assured, the little ones will definitely not let people go in and disturb you." ”

Yuan Hao naturally knew why the little guys worked so hard, so he immediately threw over a silver ingot and said, "This is the food money for the next few days, and the rest will be rewarded to you." ”

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