Chapter 2 The Young Shopkeeper
Deciduous Leaf City, Tianming Pavilion.
In the open hall, several pretty maids smiled lightly, explaining a few words to customers from time to time, and introducing something.
Near the second floor, there are several schemes.
The case is dark and solid, people with good eyes can recognize that it is carved from a whole soul fragrant wood, not to mention the value of this huge soul fragrant wood, the exquisiteness of the case alone is enough to make most people blush.
A few days later, a teenager sat quietly, holding an old book in his hand, reading it carefully.
The young man's expression was extremely focused, with a peaceful sadness on his face, which seemed elegant and quiet, and when he encountered something incomprehensible, his brows were slightly furrowed, showing a touch of coldness.
And judging from his position, he should be the person in charge of this treasure pavilion.
Those who are familiar with it know that this quiet young man, who is known as Tianming, is not inferior to any cunning old man in terms of operation and skill.
Most importantly, his ability to refine and distinguish spiritual artifacts is amazing, and he often does amazing things, often benefiting his customers.
While making his peers jealous, he can only sigh at the injustice of God and have no superfluous thoughts.
Of course, don't dare to have extra thoughts!
Since he came here three years ago, Tianming Pavilion's business has been flourishing day by day, and it is simply a monopoly on more than thirty percent of the spiritual weapons in Luoling City, which is simply a spectacle.
There were often eyes around him, most of them were the flattering eyes of those maids, and the young man was unconscious, immersed in his own thoughts, and had no distractions.
"Young Master, Seventh Master Kui is here.
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid led a strong man to the sinking case, interrupting the young man's thoughts.
Kui Qi is extremely burly, with a **** upper body, revealing muscular and knotted arms, full of evil and blood, like a wall erected in front of the desk, bringing a rich shadow.
Kui Qi carefully took out a two-foot-long, cracked exquisite short sword from his back, put it on the desk with some embarrassment, and said with a flattering smile on his vicious face: "Young Master Tianming, you can see, is it possible to repair this sword?"
Tianming put down the scroll and smiled at the strong man: "I told you last time, although this spirit sword is of a higher grade, it is not suitable for you, how about it?"
Kui Qi's face turned a little red, and he bowed slightly and said: "Young Master Tianming is too right, I don't have a long brain, I thought that a high-grade spiritual weapon must have great lethality, but I didn't expect it......"
Tianming sighed lightly and said helplessly: "Was it damaged when chopping?"
The strong man's expression was even more embarrassed, rubbing his big fan-like hands, and he said, "Who would have thought that the Xuan-level spiritual weapon would be so brittle......"
Tianming held his forehead with his hand and said with a wry smile: "You don't look at the body, with your strength, it is better to choose a spiritual weapon with great strength, the Xuan-level spirit sword is focused on sharpness, with your strength, coupled with the impact of the demon beast, it is strange that it is not damaged!
Kui Qi's face fell, the Xuan-level spirit weapon was very valuable, this spirit sword had almost exhausted his savings, and when he thought of the difficult life in the future, the pleading color in his eyes was even stronger.
"Xiaolan, go and get the tomahawk from counter two!" Tianming glanced at the embarrassed Kui Qi and smiled.
Falling Spirit City is close to the Falling Spirit Mountain Range, the demon beasts in the mountain range are vertical and horizontal, the city is scattered and cultivated, and the demon hunting groups are in groups, if you don't have the spirit weapon in your hand, it is difficult to survive here.
The tomahawk is about seven feet long, the whole body is quiet, giving people a sense of heaviness, the cold light flashes at the opening point, and the killing atmosphere is rich.
Kui Qi's eyes lit up with excitement, and he wanted to try it immediately, but he suppressed his impulse, set his eyes on Tianming, and said solemnly: "I don't know what Young Master Tianming commands?"
The battle axe is the best spiritual weapon of the Yellow Order, and it is very valuable, even if he has a little friendship with Tianming, but it is impossible to give away such a valuable thing for nothing.
Tianming said lightly: "The Sky Splitting Battle Axe, the Yellow Rank Superb Spirit Weapon, is made of Black Xuan Refined Iron, it is worth three thousand lower grade spirit stones, I want to pay it four thousand, and I will pay it off in a year, how do you feel?"
"Okay! With this battle axe, four thousand spirit stones can be earned back soon. Kui Qi showed gratitude, and hurriedly nestled the battle axe in his hand and stroked it gently.
Xiao Lan snickered on the side, she had long been accustomed to this kind of situation, although this kind of sale seemed to be extremely risky, but so far, as long as he was alive, no monk dared to default on the spirit stone and not pay it back!
The watery eyes seemed to be glued to the young man's face, and he couldn't move a bit.
Tianming didn't dare to look at her more, and coughed lightly: "Your figure and strength are suitable for the wide opening and closing route, this battle axe can increase your combat power by three points, if you can buy another shield, I estimate that demon beasts below the third order can't help you!"
Kui Qi's gaze immediately shifted from Tomahawk's body to Tianming's face again, and the pleading and flattering in his eyes became more obvious.
Xiaolan, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately walked to a counter and handed a shield that exuded bronze to Kuiqi.
"The Tiangang shield, made of fine-grained copper, is a high-grade spirit weapon on the yellow level, worth eight hundred lower-grade spirit stones, together with the sky-splitting battle axe, count you five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and pay it off in a year, how about it?"
"Okay! Great, with this shield, I can take my brothers thousands of miles deeper!" said Kui Qi excitedly.
Tianming said politely and said, "I don't know what you are going to do with this spirit sword?"
"What else can I do? I can't even fix it, so I'll leave it there for now!" replied casually as his fan-like palm stroked back and forth over the shield.
"Stay here, count you a thousand spirit stones!" the young man picked up the scroll on the table again and said lightly.
Kui Qi took a deep breath, bowed deeply, and said solemnly: "Thank you Young Master Tianming, this kindness, Kui Qi has written it down!"
The damage to the spirit sword is extremely serious, even if it can really be repaired, the cost is an astronomical amount, the gains outweigh the losses, and the price of a thousand spirit stones is already very generous!
"What to thank, just a liar!"
Suddenly, a gloomy and angry voice sounded, and several big men followed the voice, broke into Tianming Pavilion, and went straight to Tianming.
The first person had a gloomy expression, his eyes were cold, and his hungry wolf-like eyes were fixed on Tianming, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.
And the few people behind him, all of them overflowed with evil energy, their faces were hideous, exuding the powerful momentum of the Nine Heavens of Condensation.
When the out-of-town customers in the treasure pavilion saw the strong man, their eyes were full of fear, and some of them were even ready to flee from this place of right and wrong.
However, more people looked at them with playful eyes, with indifferent expressions, and even faintly showed a hint of expectation.
"Wow"
There was a chaotic sound, and several spiritual weapons that were cracked, or dimmed, or simply broken in two were thrown on the ground.
The first person looked indifferent, and said in a cold tone: "Are you an outsider who bullied us?" Or are you a liar in the first place! If you don't give an explanation to this seat today, you will have lifted your treasure pavilion!"
After the leader made a threat, he found that instead of panicking, the people in the treasure pavilion looked at him with mocking and even mocking eyes, which made him feel a little uneasy.
Tianming raised his eyelids, shook his head helplessly, sighed, pointed to the gate of the treasure pavilion, and signaled them to leave, behaving casually and indifferently.
Several weak maids were also indifferent, as if they were not standing in front of powerful monks, but a group of idiots.
"We are the guards of the royal family of the Agni County, and when we first arrived, we learned that the weapons sold by Tianming Pavilion were of good quality, so we came to buy them. Now these things rot when they are touched, and the brothers almost lost their lives for this, don't you even give an explanation?"
"Young Master Tianming, do you want me to send them away?" Kui Qi leaned sideways in front of the desk and said with a sly smile.
Kui Qi's statement shocked the heart of the man in charge, and he glared at the brother behind him viciously, scolding in his heart.
There is no background for fart, and no background can make a strong man who builds a foundation realm beg to come out?!
Tianming shook his head slightly, and said with a gentle smile: "Since others refuse to give up, let's listen to him!
The man in charge looked at Tianming's perfunctory expression, his face was pale, he was furious, and said with a sneer: "What's the problem?!These spirit weapons are extremely fragile, let alone killing second-order demon beasts, even first-order demon beasts can't be killed!"
"I said you could kill second-order demon beasts. The boy nodded, and then asked, "What's the matter?"
The man in the lead turned pale, almost choked to death with a breath of anger, and pointed at Tianming and said hatefully: "Effect? Are you blind? These spiritual weapons have been scrapped!"
"I said that I could kill second-order demon beasts, but I didn't say that these spiritual weapons can be used as array eyes!" Pointing to the pile of rags on the ground, the young man said sarcastically: "From the surface of the scrapped spiritual weapons, every spiritual weapon is collapsing from the inside out, indicating that it is the spiritual power before the formation collapses, judging from the residual spiritual power, you should be arranging a third-order killing array, as for the opponent, it should be a monk in the late stage of foundation building!"
"Arrange the third-order formation with the Yellow Order Superb Spirit Weapon, you can come up with it!"
Several men behind the leader were stunned, and looked at Tianming suspiciously, could it be that this guy has clairvoyance, how can he see it with his own eyes.
The head of the man with a gloomy face was able to drip water, and he escorted the son to participate in the assessment of the Falling Spirit Sect, and met a few blind guys on the way, although the son was hindered by the presence of the three elders, he did not get angry on the spot, but the murderous intent in his eyes was like substance.
As Childe's henchman, he naturally thought that he should help Childe get angry, so he spent all his savings to buy these spiritual weapons, ready to kill the other party and then ask Childe for credit, but he never thought that the other party's strength was outrageous, and he would have the cultivation of the later stage of foundation building if he came out casually.
If it weren't for the fact that he made a quick decision and blew up the third-order killing array, I'm afraid that at this time, the bones would be cold!
The laughter around them pierced the heart, making the leader of the man eager to kill them all.
But he can't, not to mention anything else, Kui Qiyi will be difficult to deal with by himself.
is stronger than others, so let's give up the plan to recover some losses!
"Forget it, after all, these spiritual weapons are sold by Tianming Pavilion, so you have to be responsible. Seeing that the man headed by Tian Ming still had this resentment in his eyes, he spoke in line with the principle of harmony and wealth.
"Take a responsibility!"
Before the leader of the man showed a surprised expression, a lazy voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, and I saw a handsome young man dressed in white and holding a folding fan walking in with a faint smile.
Anyone who looks at it is a turbid son, and he can't be associated with that foul sentence at all.
"I heard that you want to demolish the Tianming Pavilion?" The young man in white glanced at the man in charge, put away the folding fan, and a powerful aura of the superior person diffused, his tone was calm, but there was a playful abuse in his eyes.
Kui Qi on the side shuddered, looking at the few troublemakers, his eyes were full of sympathy and pity.