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Chapter 911 Selling goods

Five low-grade spiritual stones? Send the beggar away!

Master Wu, who was still somewhat interested at first, immediately lost interest after hearing the offer. If he went out to 'kill' a dream demon, he could get more than a dozen low-grade spiritual stones. If he took a bigger step,

The settlement units must be counted using high-grade spiritual stones.

I am a big shot who earns several high-grade spiritual stones every minute. You tell me that you can buy me five low-grade spiritual stones for a month!

Isn't this insulting?

Seeing that Wu Chong had lost interest, the housekeeper immediately caught up and increased the benefits within his authority.

“Food and accommodation included!”

Wu Chong didn't even bother to reply. He ignored the housekeeper and other people who had ideas, and walked through the square of the Thirteenth Hall and came to the connecting area next to it.

There is a small teleportation array here.

The Dui Zi area is so big that even walking within the area takes a long time. In order to reduce the distance between areas, Xianfu specially set up this short-distance teleportation array to avoid filling the sky.

They are all scenes of people flying.

After dropping a piece of spiritual essence on the formation, the formation instantly lit up, and the person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After leaving the Thirteenth Hall, Wu Chong went directly to the chaotic area outside the Dui Zi District, which is the jurisdiction of the Ninth Hall. The Ninth Hall under the Law Enforcement Hall is specifically responsible for managing the chaotic area. The place where casual cultivators and demonic cultivators are located

All the places are under their jurisdiction, and the place Wu Chong came to was one of the chaotic areas Maocai told him.

Because of the mix of people, everyone who dares to come here is confident in themselves.

The management of these people in the Ninth Hall is also very extensive. As long as they are not contaminated by the Dream Demon and do not openly resist the Immortal Palace, no one will care about what you want to do here. Killing and stealing is common in this area.

Wu Chong took off the steward talisman of the Thirteenth Hall, changed into black clothes, and put a bamboo hat on his head.

This look is very common in chaotic areas. Nine out of ten people on the street wear this look.

Based on the news, Wu Chong stopped in front of a dilapidated shop and tapped the bar on the table with his fingers.

"Boss, sell goods!"

This location is one of the most commonly used places by Maocai and the others to sell nightmare materials.

Wherever there are people, there are benefits, and not everyone is willing to accept the high tax commission from the Immortal Mansion. Many people like Maocai and others who go out to do business will bring some private work when they come back and sell it here. The purchase price here

It's three levels higher than the purchase price of the Immortal Mansion. The most important thing is that they don't ask where it comes from. As long as you take it out, they dare to take it! Even if it's still stained with blood.

"newcomer?"

The shopkeeper poked his head out, looked Wu Chong up and down, and then said something.

"Since when do people ask about their origins here?"

Wu Chong asked back expressionlessly.

"I was the one who was abrupt."

The shopkeeper's expression suddenly relaxed and he even explained something specially.

"During this period, people in the Ninth Hall are being inspected very strictly. I will ask this question for every guest. But you, the guest, are definitely not from the Ninth Hall. This little old man still has some discernment."

He had already seen the materials Wu Chong placed on the bar.

Materials for the three-headed ninth-level dream demon!

This seems to be a rare item. Even if the people in the Ninth Hall are tempted, there is no way they can come up with such a good thing.

"Make a price, I'm in a hurry."

"This end is better preserved. I can get thirty pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones. The remaining two are a bit damaged, so I can only get eighteen pieces at most..." The shopkeeper began to take out the magic weapon carefully.

Checked it out.

Attitude is attitude, business is business.

Strict inspection is still required when receiving the goods. Wu Chong has known this for a long time, so he is not in a hurry and just quietly watches the other party for appraisal.

After about ten minutes, the shopkeeper put down the magic weapon and gave the final price.

"This is your first time to cooperate with us, so let me give you an affordable price! Seventy yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones." The shopkeeper did not lie to Wu Chong. When he came here before, he had already gone to the Thirteenth Hall to sell them.

I went through the materials once and the price offered there was much lower than the shopkeeper’s.

"Okay, I happen to have some more here, let's pack them up and sell them to you."

While talking, Wu Chong took out a lot of materials from the storage bag, ranging from the fifth-level dream demon to the tenth-level dream demon. Out of caution, Wu Chong used different materials when drawing the human skin of these dream demons.

Similarly, the strength is even more uneven. Those who harvest it will only think that he has cleaned up the battlefield, but will not think that these materials are actually 'homemade'.

"hiss!!"

Looking at the mountains of materials, the shopkeeper took a breath of air.

This is too much!

A rough estimate is that the number is over thirty. Could this person be the white glove of a certain big boss? Or is he the person in charge of external affairs of an organization?

"Can I accept it?"

"It can be collected, but you may have to wait a moment." As he spoke, the shopkeeper took the initiative to open the door and led Wu Chong in.

This is a big customer and cannot be traded outside the door.

As the number of transactions increases, so does the treatment.

Wu Chong was led to the second floor by the shopkeeper, and a beautiful maid brought him a cup of tea.

"I just checked and found that there are thirty-six copies of the materials you brought over." The shopkeeper had a kind smile on his face and took the initiative to refill Wu Chong's tea.

"That's about it. Let's deal with it together simply."

Wu Chong didn't remember how much. He had more than a thousand copies of this nightmare material in his storage bag. He just grabbed a small pile and didn't count it at all. He was afraid that taking them all out would scare the old man in front of him.

If he died, of course, the greater possibility would be to lure out the guy behind the material building and cause big trouble.

This was not the result Wu Chong wanted, so he only used this small part to sell it, so that he could get spiritual stones without causing trouble.

"Please wait."

The shopkeeper checked it carefully.

"Thirty-six pieces of materials, including one for a tenth-level dream demon. This piece can be sold for a medium-grade spiritual stone. The rest..."

"Huh? Why does this material only have one hand?"

The shopkeeper rummaged inside for a long time, but couldn't find the remaining part. Wu Chong's eyes squinted, and he guessed that he had left the remaining part in the storage bag when he took it out just now. But he didn't

Just to make up for it, just sell it.

After another cup of tea, the shopkeeper finally finished counting the ingredients.

"Thirty-six materials, some of them are incomplete, and more than ten are for dream demons below level five. The price may be a little lower..."

“Let’s make a quote directly.”

Wu Chong was too lazy to write ink and interrupted the shopkeeper's nonsense.

"Two hundred and seventy yuan in total." The shopkeeper gave the price, and then explained as if he was afraid that Wu Chong wouldn't understand.

"This price is already the most affordable. Firstly, these materials of yours have no quality certificate, and secondly, they are extremely incomplete..."

"Give me the spirit stone."

Wu Chong stood up, too lazy to worry about the two pieces of spiritual stone.

The shopkeeper's face lit up with joy when he saw this, and he immediately asked someone to send the spirit stone over.


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