Gold coins are basically universal within the Alliance of Nations, but as the level of the kingdom increases, their effect becomes smaller and smaller.
You can't buy a spiritual stone with millions of gold coins. If you only give fifty gold coins, you have to buy something worth fifty spiritual stones. Are you kidding me?
Zhao Feiwu on one side rolled his eyelids and almost fainted without vomiting blood.
He worked hard from 100 spirit stones to 15. He thought he had made a big breakthrough, but this guy is so good. He opened the mouth for 50 gold coins?
Just now, I said that the other party was robbing... Now, why do you think that the stall owner is quite honest, but Master Zhang is just like a robber?
With this little money, I just want to buy other people's things. No matter what they are, there is no difference in robbing them.
"50...gold coins?"
I also thought about how high the price this guy could give. Hearing this, treasure appraiser Liu Chang almost laughed.
Where did this country bumpkin come from?
Spirit stones and gold coins are two completely different trading currencies. They are not comparable at all. I gave 50 spirit stones, but you gave 50 gold coins. Why don't you just say that I will give them to you...
What a big face!
He glanced at it with a look of contempt.
If you say fifty gold coins so confidently, you will be the only one in the whole business.
"Sorry, I won't sell it to you..."
After recovering, the stall owner quickly waved his hand.
I thought he was really some kind of young master, but after making trouble for a long time, it turned out that he was just a poor man.
It's such a waste of such a long time.
"You think the price I gave is not high enough?" Zhang Xuan was not angry, but smiled slightly.
The stall owner was speechless.
This is not a problem of not being high enough at all, but it is equivalent to no price at all!
Have you ever seen someone using tissue paper to buy something?
Even if the papyrus paper is worth some money, compared with real money, the difference is really huge.
"Treasure Appraiser Liu Chang, I will sell this thing to you. I wonder if there is anyone else who likes it. I will also pack it up for you..."
Too lazy to pay attention to this guy anymore, the stall owner turned his head.
"So, you won't sell it to me?"
Zhang Xuan shook his head and showed a trace of regret: "Hey, I originally thought that just selling it to me would solve your trouble of being unable to sleep at night and having nightmares. Since you don't need it, forget it!"
After saying that, he threw the things in his hands away and turned around to leave.
"What did you say?"
The stall owner didn't care at first, but when he heard this, his body stiffened, and then his face turned pale: "This young master, please stay."
A cultivator fights against the sky and absorbs spiritual energy to nourish his body. According to normal circumstances, he rarely suffers from sleepless nights and nightmares. But for some reason, he has been unable to sleep almost every night in the past six months, and even falls asleep.
Wake up with a start.
It only lasted for a day or two. For half a year, even though he was not weak, he felt that his nerves were weak and he would collapse at any time.
I have secretly consulted many doctors, but nothing can be done. The person in front of me suddenly said this, how can I not be excited?
"Have you been suffering from night sweats recently? After falling asleep in the middle of the night, your body twitched slightly like a dead person?" Knowing that the other party would definitely call him, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly and turned his head.
"How...how do you know?" The stall owner was shocked again.
He couldn't sleep at night. Even if he practiced day and night and could make up for the shortcomings, his face was not normal and slightly pale.
Many doctors could see this at a glance, but... he was suddenly awakened by night sweats, fell asleep like a dead person, and was accompanied by convulsions. Only he knew about it, and no one said anything, not even his wife.
How does the other party know? And tell it directly?
"I can help you solve it!" Zhang Xuan said calmly.
"Help me solve it?"
His body shook, and the stall owner couldn't believe it.
"You can believe it or not, but... it's an opportunity for you. If you don't solve it, I'm afraid your life will be damaged and you won't live long!" Zhang Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked calm.
Although I really want this dragon scale amulet, I still have to believe it. If you don’t believe it, no matter how much you say, it’s useless.
"I..." The stall owner hesitated.
After a moment, he gritted his teeth and looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him: "Treasure Appraiser Liu Chang is really sorry, it seems I can't sell this thing to you..."
Money is important, but body is nothing compared to life.
In the past six months, he has been troubled by this situation. He has spent no less than 50 spiritual stones on doctors, but unfortunately there has been no progress.
If the person in front of me can solve it, even if this thing is given to him, it won't be a big deal.
As for whether you believe it or not... the other person can see the crux of the problem at a glance, which is better than many doctors. Maybe as he said... it can really be solved.
"Huh, there are a lot of people here who talk nonsense, so you have to be careful!"
Unexpectedly, after spending 50 spirit stones, he still couldn't compare with the opponent's 50 gold coins. Treasure appraiser Liu Chang snorted, turned to look at Zhang Xuan, and narrowed his eyes.
"If you are just talking nonsense, I won't bother Master Liu Bao to worry about it!" Zhang Xuan waved his hand.
"Humph, very good..."
With an ugly face, Treasure Appraiser Liu Chang flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
He is a dignified treasure appraiser and is respected by countless people. It would be really embarrassing if he can't afford to bother with him here anymore.
Of course, the most important premise is that he doesn't know the value of this thing.
I just saw it, and I just thought it was strange. I didn't recognize what it was. I wanted to buy it, but I was just curious.
As for not being able to buy it, I don’t think anything about it.
However, being slapped in the face by a country bumpkin who appeared out of nowhere, with so much money and nothing to buy, was still a bit annoying.
"This young master..."
Seeing Treasure Appraiser Liu turning around and leaving with an unhappy look on his face, the stall owner looked at Zhang Xuan.
If this guy really talks nonsense and is unable to solve his problems, he will really cry.
It is definitely unwise to set up a stall in a business store and offend a two-star treasure appraiser.
"Don't worry, since I can see it, I can help you solve it! Come on, punch me and show me!" Zhang Xuan said.
"Yes!" Without much hesitation, the stall owner punched out, and the wind roared.
Unexpectedly, this stall owner who is just an ordinary stall owner has actually reached the level of a half-step master, and is only one step away from a true master.
As expected of the Alliance of All Nations, with sufficient resources and famous teachers, its overall strength is countless times higher than that of the Tianxuan Kingdom.
"Okay!" Zhang Xuan waved his hand.
The opponent's strength is not as good as his, and a clear eye can already see many problems. However, in order to completely cure it, we need to use the library to find the root cause of the problem.
"Many valuable things in your hand are not purchased, but... ill-gotten gains. The items have an ancient color and are covered with green. This is caused by the lack of air circulation. In addition, you are exuding...
Exuding a sense of death... If I read correctly, you are good at digging graves!"
Arriving in front of the stall owner, Zhang Xuan looked around and said calmly.
"You, you..." His face turned pale, and the stall owner was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.
Digging a grave sounds good, but to be honest, he is just a tomb robber.
No matter how powerful a person is, no matter how supreme or mortal, they cannot escape the punishment of time and eventually disappear into the long river of history. After these people die, they will leave behind ruins and tombs, in which some valuable things are buried with them.
And it was by excavating these places, starting from scratch, and selling dead people's things that he reached his current scale.
However, this experience was well hidden, and many people who were familiar with it were unaware of it. When the person in front of me revealed it, they were so frightened that they didn't faint.
"Don't be nervous, what you do has nothing to do with me!"
With a gentle smile, Zhang Xuan continued: "Just tell me the origin of your illness."
"If we only dug some ordinary graves, there would be no problem. But eight months ago, we dug the grave of a powerful man in the Mortal Realm. I'm right!" Zhang Xuan looked over.
"This...is!" the stall owner gritted his teeth.
"It would be fine if this powerful mortal man died of old age normally. Unfortunately, he was betrayed by his wife and brutally killed by his friends. There is a lingering resentment in his heart... If you read correctly, did you bring an item he carried with him?
He stayed and took it with him." Zhang Xuan continued to look over.
"...Yes!" The stall owner nodded again and looked at the guy in front of him as if he was seeing a ghost.
The other party's tomb was very simple and contained nothing of value. There was only a personal jade talisman, which was valuable, so he took it... How did this guy know about such a confidential matter?
And it’s just like seeing it with your own eyes?
"It is the resentment contained in this thing that keeps you awake at night. Once you fall asleep, you will twitch like a dead person... If you want to solve it, it is very simple. Put the jade talisman back in its place, find the owner of the tomb, and treat him well.
If the descendants of my descendants live happily and worship, the hidden dangers will be gone!"
Zhang Xuan said.
In fact, this person's situation is somewhat similar to that of Alchemist Chen Xiao whom I met during the alchemy debate.
The latter forcibly took possession of an alchemist's alchemy furnace instead of avenging him, and was cursed.
This person has been invaded by the resentment of the powerful man who has transformed into a mortal for a long time. It would be strange if he didn't show up!
If it is not solved, the lifespan will be greatly damaged. I am afraid that I will not be able to survive for a few years. I will also follow in the footsteps of Alchemist Chen Xiao, with a strong sense of death and a short life.
Therefore, it is not alarmist to say that he will not live long.
"Thank you, Master...for your advice!"
Many things the other party said were correct. Regarding Zhang Xuan's words, the stall owner already believed 70-80% of what he said and was very grateful.
I thought it was a physical problem, but I never expected that this was the cause.
"This thing... Master, take it!"
Knowing the solution, the stall owner handed over the dragon scale amulet just now.
I don’t know what this thing is, but no matter how expensive it is, if it can exchange for a life, it is definitely worth it.
Zhang Xuan nodded, put the things away, flipped his wrist, and took out a pile of gold coins, no more, no less, exactly 50 coins: "This is the reward!"
"No……"
The stall owner waved his hands quickly.
Rather than holding it, it's better to give it away, at least it's a personal favor.
"How can you not use it? If you say buying, you are buying. If you don't give money, wouldn't it be the same as robbing?" Zhang Xuan said righteously.
"This... okay!" The stall owner had no choice but to accept.
"Is this okay?"
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Zhao Feiwu felt that all his knowledge had been subverted.
50 gold coins, I bought a treasure worth 50 spirit stones, and the other party was so grateful that I wished I could be the master of it...
It’s too fierce!
As the daughter of the leader of the Alliance of All Nations, a dignified princess... I have seen many powerful doctors, but with just one glance, I can tell that others are sick. Even the profession of tomb robbing can tell...