Chapter 259: Thousand Profound Mirror
Chapter 259 Qian Xuan Jing
"I didn't expect that there would be 'relics' in this small town..."
Ye Xuan was a little surprised.
"What 'relics'?" Mo Qinglian was a little confused.
"I'll tell you what medicinal materials you need. You'll wait for me here after you get it." Ye Xuan did not explain, but told Mo Qinglian the needed medicinal materials, and then gave him some top-grade spirit stones to buy.
"What about you?" Mo Qinglian said.
"I'll go." Ye Xuan headed towards an alley on the left.
Although Mo Qinglian was curious, she saw Ye Xuan leave in a hurry and did not ask any more questions. Instead, she immediately went to the medicine shop to grab medicine according to Ye Xuan's instructions.
"I didn't expect Qianxuan Mirror to fall here..." Ye Xuan looked for the familiar aura and turned around and came to a long alley full of hawkers.
It is not so much a long alley, but rather a bustling antique street.
There are many vendors on both sides, and they place various antiques on the ground, but no one shouts. They all sit there quietly, waiting for others to discover them.
Ye Xuan's eyes were directly locked in front of a vendor's stall.
Compared with other vendors, this vendor's stall is smaller and there are only seven or eight small things on it.
Ye Xuan's eyes fell on the brass mirror.
"The guest official has a good vision. Don't look at my small stall, but it's all high-quality. Each one is passed down from my ancestors, especially this mirror, which is passed down from my ancestors. It has a history of millions of years and is absolutely valuable." The stall owner saw Ye Xuan standing in front of the stall, his eyes lit up, rubbed his hands, and said with a serious face.
When other vendors on the street saw this scene, they all said secretly: "Another fat sheep..."
Judging from Ye Xuan's dress, they can tell that Ye Xuan's origin is extraordinary with Ye Xuan's temperament.
But Ye Xuan kept standing in front of the stall and staring at something, which was a taboo.
"That boy Bao Bai can finally open it once today."
A shop next to him couldn't help but secretly say.
The stall owner named Baobai is a young man of twenty-five or sixty. I don’t know if it’s because of malnutrition, but he looks pitiful and has a look of sallow complexion, and he doesn’t look like a young man at all.
Ye Xuan ignored Bao Bai's words, but squatted down and reached for the brass mirror.
"Hey! This is not something that can be used by the guest officer. This mirror is passed down by my ancestors. If it is broken, you can't afford to compensate!"
Bao Bai stopped Ye Xuan first and said solemnly.
"I want this mirror." Ye Xuan said lightly.
Bao Bai heard this, a shiny light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said, "Kei, this is a ancestral inheritance, only to keep the store and win over luck, right and wrong products, so don't choose other ones."
The vendors next to Bao Bai are no longer surprised by this.
These are their usual tricks, just deliberately raising the price.
"Not selling products? Then I really like it. Tell me, how much is it, I want it!"
At this time, a young man who seemed to be a rich child walked next to him, with a generous saying, his face full of arrogance, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was very rich.
"This..." Bao Bai couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan, and then looked at the young man again, saying: "Even if you really want to sell it, this guest official will take a fancy first."
"Fuck, aren't antique streets always people who pay more attention to the price?" The rich man cursed and said authentically.
"I'll sell one hundred top-grade spirit stones, will you sell them?"
The rich child was just a generous and authentic.
One hundred top-grade spirit stones are equal to one thousand middle-grade spirit stones, and one million lower-grade spirit stones!
This guy can take one million at a time, which is really amazing.
"One million? This..." Bao Bai couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan again, as if he was hinting at him.
When Ye Xuan saw this scene, he said calmly: "Don't you sell it? You'll sell it with a hundred top-grade spirit stones?"
In his eyes, the singing and reconciliation between these two people was really clumsy.
Bao Bai was not embarrassed when he heard this and smiled and said, "We generally pay attention to customers first. If the customer insists on buying, we will naturally give it convenience."
"Boy, whether you buy it or not, it belongs to me if you don't buy it!" Fu Jia's son said impatiently.
Ye Xuan looked at Bao Bai with a smile, ignoring the rich child. With a moving spiritual sense, a thousand top-grade spirit stones appeared in his hands.
"Is it enough?" Ye Xuan said.
Seeing this scene, many stall owners around him took a deep breath.
One thousand top-grade spirit stones, these are ten million bottom-grade spirit stones!
This is completely enough for a monk below the king to practice for ten years!
It's definitely a huge fortune.
Ye Xuan actually gave one thousand yuan directly, which really made them feel trembling.
They couldn't help but cast jealous eyes at Bao Bai.
This guy made a lot of money this time.
"One thousand yuan?" Bao Bai was a little stupid at this moment. He had been setting up a stall here for several years and had never seen such a generous customer.
In fact, the goods they sell on this street are basically fake, and locals know that they can only extort some foreign monks.
So, they have never had a real big business.
Ye Xuan gave out a thousand top-grade spirit stones, which was definitely a big business!
"Enough is enough!" Bao Bai was stunned for a moment, and without saying a word, he hugged the spirit stone in Ye Xuan's hand, smiling from ear to ear.
"I haven't even raised the price yet, you guy?"
The rich man was stunned for a moment and looked very angry.
Bao Bai smiled and said, "Anyway, you can't add more than one thousand, right?"
The rich man sighed when he heard this, "It seems that this opportunity can only be a good opportunity for this brother."
As he said that, he looked at Ye Xuan with envy, but there was a hint of sneer in his eyes.
A broken mirror is worth at most a few low-grade spirit stones, but this guy gave him ten million, which really made him funny.
Ye Xuan ignored the tricks of the two people and held Qian Xuan Jing in his hand.
"I will buy it and leave it, and I will not return it." Bao Bai couldn't help but say when he saw Ye Xuan take Qian Xuan Jing away.
Seeing this, the rich man laughed: "Baobai, this business is good, you can save money for three months, and you can get 500 top-grade spirit stones."
"Young Master Dele." Bao Bai happily evened the spirit stone in his hand to the rich child.
A monk who had just stepped into the antique street was shocked when he saw this scene.
But some familiar people were not surprised, but explained to the buddy next to them: "These antiques are all fake and there are basically no genuine works. This antique street is the industry of the Qinglong Gang in Xuan Yao City, and the one is Miao Xiaolong, the son of the leader of the Qinglong Gang."
"Are all relationships collusion good?"
"What do you think?"
"Then isn't the things this guy bought fake?"
"Of course."
Uncontrollably, everyone was filled with sympathy and compassion for Ye Xuan.
I am new to you and can be easily deceived.
"This thing is not fake." Ye Xuan naturally heard those people's words and smiled indifferently.
"Brother, for your sake, I will tell you for free that this thing is actually fake." The guy who looked like a rich man, Miao Xiaolong, suddenly smiled.
"Customer, no return or exchange will be given." Bao Bai added.
This made many people shake their heads secretly.
The Qinglong Gang is a major force in Xuan Yao City. It can be said to be a land tyrant. Even if the foreign monk suffers a loss here, he will not dare to say anything.
This is also the reason why Miao Xiaolong should speak out so openly.
"Well, let you open your eyes." Ye Xuan held Qian Xuan's mirror in his hand, and the Taoist patterns surged, and the true energy burst out.
Swish!
The next moment, a brilliant mysterious light burst out from the Qianxuan Mirror.
"Damn it, it's not true?"
When everyone saw the mysterious light, their eyes twitched.
Ye Xuan had a thought and took out the ten best spirit stones in the storage ring and placed them on the Qianxuan Mirror.
Buzz —
An amazing scene appeared.
Twenty top-grade spirit stones actually appeared on the Qianxuan Mirror!
"What the hell!"
This scene was shocking.
Aren’t there ten top-grade spirit stones? Why did they become twenty?
Ye Xuan took back twenty top-quality spirit stones, covered the light of Qianxuan Mirror, and smiled indifferently, "Do you still think this is fake now?"
Everyone was confused, and then they were red in their eyes.
This mirror can actually add spirit stones?
In the blink of an eye, there were ten more top-quality spirit stones?
If one hundred top-grade spirit stones are placed on it, then one hundred more will be released?
Chapter completed!