Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Art of Soul Thoughts, Divine Treasure Pavilion

Qin Xuan was still a little hesitant, not knowing whether to continue to cultivate the green bird fan, but the original owner's gaze had already traced his location with the help of a spell hidden in the fan's body.

He was so shocked that he hurriedly wanted to take it out, but he realized that he couldn't take it out either.

This spell was originally suppressed by a stronger demon cultivator with spiritual blood, he refined the spiritual blood, and the original owner of this fan could stimulate this spell, and the other party could only roughly see his figure now, and he might not be able to see the surrounding scene.

Once removed, the orientation is immediately revealed.

He didn't know what to do, and the golden luan bird in the heart palace quietly spread its wings, incorporated the green bird fan into its body, and then hid it together.

Jin Luan and Qing Bird hid in the depths of his blood seed together, and the opponent's spell was immediately invalid, and he could no longer gain insight into Qin Xuan's whereabouts.

"What kind of tracking technique is this, how can it be hidden so deeply, and it hasn't been erased for so many years?" Qin Xuan was surprised for a while, although he couldn't be sure, he thought of the ghost sect techniques that Mao Gu talked about in the Bamboo Scripture Building.

He thought, this should be a soul thought technique, the original owner sealed a wisp of soul thought in the green bird fan, it is likely that it is sealed in the innermost layer of the fundamental forbidden, so it cannot be erased.

As for this original owner, it is really the Wood Demon Fan of the head of the Four Demons of the Stars.

"Luck!" Qin Xuan was glad that there was a golden luan bird with a strange origin temporarily living in the Heart Palace, and he suppressed the soul thoughts and spells of the Wood Demon Fan in time, otherwise, with the vast gap between him and the Wood Demon Fan, it would be easier for the opponent to kill him, easier than pinching the ants to death.

This night, he was on nervous defense, and it was not until the next day that he was sure that his opponent had not found him, and then took out other high-level magic weapons to continue purification.

In the ten days before and after, he slowly purified all eighty high-grade magic weapons, if he could find a six-grade or higher artifact master to cooperate, a little repair and renovation, these magic weapons can basically be counterfeited as new products and sold, and the price can be increased by another two percent.

Other people's purification magic weapons have to deplete their own heritage, but Qin Xuan's Soul Devouring Secret Technique is the opposite, but it makes him inadvertently gain a big improvement, and he feels that the fourth blade of grass of the Spirit Ginseng Blood Shadow is about to come out.

After two days of recuperation, Qin Xuan pocketed all the eighty high-grade magic weapons of standard specifications and hurried to the Divine Treasure Pavilion in Linghe City.

Each pawnshop is a small business, it is impossible to take out eighty thousand spirit crystals in one go, at most half of it, and the other half has to be owed first, and the Divine Treasure Pavilion is different, not to mention that Qin Xuan's magic weapons are all purchased from various pawnshops, and it is easy for people to see through the roots.

Shenbao Pavilion is a giant lord chamber of commerce that dominates the three seas, selling all kinds of spiritual grasses, spiritual pills, spiritual runes, spiritual materials, spiritual pets, magic weapons, and even magical powers, with a peculiar background, and their strength is by no means inferior to the three major sects of the West Sea, but they only do business and never occupy an inch of land in the West Sea.

Many sects in the West Sea, led by the Western Pole Sect, the Golden Snake Sect, and the Star Sect, have challenged the status of the Divine Treasure Pavilion, but they all ended in failure.

After all, it was the Xingchen Sect that shook hands with the Divine Treasure Pavilion first, causing the Divine Treasure Pavilion to move its headquarters in the West Sea to Linghe City four thousand years ago. As a compromise, the Star Sect no longer forbade the demon clan to enter Linghe City, so that the Divine Treasure Pavilion could do business in Linghe City at the same time as the human and demon worlds.

This incident laid the foundation of Linghe City as the first city in the West Sea, and the business of the Shenbao Pavilion in the Linghe City is also a wide range of money, with strong financial resources and a special status, the Shenbao Pavilion also occupies a three-mile long street in the city.

The houses on both sides of the wide street are like scales, connecting the buildings, in the dense buildings, the water pavilion manor is exquisitely arranged, dozens of covered bridges cross the sky, connect the wooden towers of the buildings on both sides, and connect more than 100 pavilions and pavilions into a whole piece.

This is the Divine Treasure Pavilion of Linghe City.

Dozens of wide and towering buildings and large shops, displaying hundreds of thousands of Dan talisman treasures, countless spirit grass and spirit beasts, and neatly arranged by classification, at a glance.

There are tens of thousands of monks who linger here every day, there are famous real people of various sects, there are also Taoist children from humble backgrounds, and there are a large number of casual cultivators, there are men and women, old and young, some people have demons, whether they can afford it or not, they can wander around here and watch it at will.

Qin Xuan followed the crowded flow of people through the streets, looking left and right, thinking of the common saying "If you don't enter the Divine Treasure Pavilion, you will know the Linghe City", and finally understood that it was difficult to know how prosperous and noisy the Linghe City was if you didn't reach the Shenbao Pavilion.

Compared with the Shenbao Pavilion, the Chang'an pawnshop is not even the scale of the stall.

Shenbao Pavilion opened twenty-four attics on this long street, each selling a class of goods, Qin Xuan walked around and entered the treasure building, this building is nine stories high, soaring into the sky, and the goods are sold separately on each floor according to the level.

Qin Xuan climbed all the way to the third floor, but he was dazzled to see thousands of high-level magic weapons arranged in an orderly manner, just now he thought that holding eighty high-level magic weapons was considered a rich party, and now he knew that he was still a poor boy from the countryside who had just started on the road.

In front of each row of containers, there is a shopkeeper of the Forging Spirit Realm, greeting each other with a smile, and making a compilation when he meets people, whether others are buying goods or purely playing, this attitude is better than 100,000 miles of Chang'an pawnshop.

Qin Xuan deliberately found a fat shopkeeper with a high level and the most kind face, and stepped forward to compose, "Senior, junior has a few extra magic weapons in his hands that he wants to sell, and I don't know where to inspect the goods?"

"Mo is not talented, he is in charge of these miscellaneous transactions, I don't know how many pieces the little boy has in his hands, and the number of more than ten pieces is please go to the private room for detailed discussion. ”

"Eighty pieces. ”

"That's not a small amount, please. Shopkeeper Mo smiled and was not surprised, it was estimated that the transaction of these eighty magic weapons was a small deal in the Divine Treasure Pavilion, and he raised his sleeves and invited Qin Xuan to walk to the private room in the back.

The private room is not big, the decoration is simple, but it exudes a strong spiritual material atmosphere, which shows that every wood here is taken from the thousand-year-old spirit tree.

Entering the private room, the shopkeeper Mo said with a smile: "Little boy, Mo saw that you are mostly new to the city, and you don't understand many rules, so I will say a few words first, and I hope that the little boy will not be surprised." ”

"Shopkeeper, please speak!"

"First, this pavilion does not sell things of unknown origin, of course, it refers to high-level treasures, medium and high-level magic weapons, as long as they have not left the imprint of other people's qi and blood, no one has the courage to come to this pavilion to cause trouble; second, new products are received at the market price of eighty percent; third, the magic weapons that are not newly refined by the little prince or others are all purchased at seventy percent of the market price, and there must be no remnants of the original owner's qi and blood. ”

"That's ......!" Qin Xuan frowned slightly, he worked so hard, he could only earn two hundred spirit crystals per piece, which was indeed a bit lower than his expectations.

Shopkeeper Mo smiled, but his eyes flashed with a shrewd light, and he quietly observed the change in Qin Xuan's expression, "This pavilion actually has a lot of additional benefits, as long as the accounts in and out of this pavilion are accumulated to a certain extent, there are discounts for buying goods, and you can also have the right to buy some special things from other seas." ”

Qin Xuan pondered silently in his heart for a moment, and then bargained: "Seniors raise their noble hands, can they be purchased at a seventy-fifty percent discount, I have a stable channel to get more high-level magic weapons." ”

Seventy-three fold!

Shopkeeper Mo made a gesture and refused to back down, "If the little boy still has a channel next time, Mo will raise it to seven or five percent as appropriate." The old goods in our store are all sold at 88% off the market price, and the old customers are 85% off, and they can't make much money from various expenses. In the final analysis, this kind of business is just to grab the business of those pawnshops, with small profits and quick turnover, and the real money is counted on the top of the fifth floor, and the lower four floors are just to accumulate popularity. ”

Qin Xuan didn't need to calculate too carefully, he picked the high-grade magic weapon with the most residual blood and bought it cheaply, and the highest purchase price did not exceed five hundred spirit crystals, and the average price could be sold around seven hundred and thirty spirit crystals, although he didn't make much, but he could run the running account.

As long as he makes three trips, the capital saved is enough for him to spend several years.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated to take out all eighty high-level magic weapons, and all kinds of colorful lights illuminated the entire private room.

Shopkeeper Mo is experienced, and at a glance, the spiritual sense is like a tide, and he can conclude that these high-level magic weapons are all refined in strict accordance with the instrument code, and they are easy to sell, and the most exciting thing is that there is no residual blood in them at all.

These goods all have traces of use, but as long as they let the sixth or seventh grade craftsmen of the Divine Treasure Pavilion repair it slightly, they can be sold as new products, and the net profit in the middle is at least twenty percent.

He looked at Qin Xuan quietly, he didn't think that the other party, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old blood refining cultivator, could do this, even if it was the Divine Treasure Pavilion, in the face of this kind of thing, it would take more than ten years to wash and grind with a large array, and it might not be able to wash so cleanly.

"Yes, they are all common goods, and there is no blood left. Shopkeeper Mo made a gesture again, "I am willing to calculate according to the most suitable price and buy it at a 75% discount." In addition, I would like to add that this cabinet respects friends from all walks of life, and never asks more than half a word if you shouldn't ask, only for long-term cooperation. ”

He raised his hand and took out a beautifully made black gauze cloak, which was lightly held in his palm like a cloud of ink, "Little boy, this is a unique shadow cloak unique to this pavilion, don't look at it as just a mid-level high-grade magic weapon, just wear this thing, even a generation of ancestors can hardly see your roots, better than the blood hidden charm I don't know how many." ”

His words were slow, implicitly, and when he said the words Root Foot and Blood Hidden Talisman, he deliberately paused, staring at Qin Xuan quietly.