Manager Lin brought Fang Chen to a quiet room. Not long after, three yellow-level top-grade magic weapons were placed in front of Fang Chen.
While introducing the power, efficacy, and number of soul seals of these magic weapons, he informed the price.
At the same time, his eyes kept scanning Fang Chen's face, as if he wanted to see something from Fang Chen's expression.
Helplessly, Fang Chen was motionless and expressionless, and he could not see anything.
Just as Manager Lin introduced, Fang Chen's soul was also looking at these three magic weapons.
One is called a fixed body clock, which has the effect of a fixed body talisman, and has seventy-two soul seals. It is the best among the top grades of the yellow level!
The other two are much inferior, namely the fifty-three soul seals and the sixty-four soul seals.
But even so, it is much stronger than the top yellow grades of the thirty-seven and thirty-eight soul seals.
However, these three magic weapons have one thing in common, more or less damaged, and seem to have experienced a tragic battle.
The aura of the soul seal is also uneven, and some soul seals are very dim.
"The fixed clock is a good thing. Seventy-two soul seals are rare in the big sect."
Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly. He felt that if he bought this magic weapon, he could keep it for his own use.
Although his cultivation level is not even building a foundation, his body has very strong spiritual power and he can barely activate the top-grade magic weapon of the yellow level.
Using it as a trump card may work miraculously against a golden elixir like Tonghu.
"Shopkeeper Lin, there is something wrong with your three magic weapons. It seems that it has been damaged a lot.
If there is no repair by the weapon refiner, I am afraid that it will not be used several times."
Fang Chen said lightly.
Manager Lin was slightly shocked. The boy in front of him was blind. How could he discover the shortcomings of these three magic weapons?
"No wonder I can't see through his cultivation level. This guy may be the hidden golden elixir."
Manager Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
That's right.
This market is not something ordinary monks have the courage to come, let alone that they plan to buy the yellow-level top-grade demon-suppressing wheel.
If you don’t have any means, you dare not make any decisions.
"My fellow Taoist doesn't know that the former masters of these magic weapons have fallen now. They follow their masters to fight and get damaged.
The main reason is that the price is also cheap, so naturally I will not sell it at the price of the newly released magic weapon."
Manager Lin smiled and said, "Take this fixed clock as an example. If it is just released, its price is at least 7,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is very close to some entry-level yellow-level top-grade magic weapons."
"Now, our store price is 5,000 low-grade spirit stones, saving 2,000."
"There are also these two items, which are 20% or 30% lower than the newly released prices."
"To be honest, these three magic weapons have just arrived here. If fellow Taoists come a few days later, they will definitely be sold."
"The fixed clock is 6,000 low-grade spirit stones. These two pieces are 5,000, and a total of 11,000 low-grade spirit stones. What does the shopkeeper Lin think of the price?"
Fang Chen thought for a few breaths and spoke slowly.
"Fellow Daoist wants to buy them all!?"
Manager Lin was stunned.
Can the other party really take out more than 10,000 low-grade spirit stones? The key is, after buying these three magic weapons, will the other party still come to auction the Demon-Suppressing Wheel?
As the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion, the number of 10,000 low-grade spirit stones is not large in his eyes.
But it is difficult to meet one of those who spend tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones at one time!
"The price is right, so I bought it all."
Fang Chen nodded slightly.
"Fellow Daoist please wait."
Manager Lin suddenly stood up, picked up the magic weapon and left the quiet room.
Fang Chen's soul followed, and saw him walking to a stone chamber deep in the Tianbao Pavilion, and saluted respectfully:
"Big shopkeeper, someone wants to pack three yellow-grade top-grade magic weapons and offer a price of 11,000 low-grade spirit stones."
After a while, a sound came from the stone chamber:
"Ten thousand? Who is so generous?"
"It's a new face."
Manager Lin whispered.
Fang Chen's soul flashed and came to the stone chamber. He saw a majestic body sitting upright in the stone chamber.
The other party had thick hair on his body. Although he was a human body, he had a lion and tiger head.
This is a demon cultivator, and a golden elixir demon cultivator.
"A fresh face? Sell it to him and tell the Emperor of the Demon Cloud Kingdom about this news. He knows how to do it."
The Golden Pill Demon Cultivator slowly spoke, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"The big shopkeeper, this person may have to participate in the auction in three days, and seems to be interested in the Demon Suppressing Wheel."
Manager Lin spoke again.
"oh?"
The Golden Pill Demon Cultivator was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This person is so rich?"
"Big shopkeeper, why not wait three days later and I will inform the Emperor of the Demon Cloud Kingdom?"
Manager Lin whispered.
“It’s OK.”
After saying that, the Golden Pill Demon Cultivator stopped talking.
Manager Lin bowed respectfully and turned around and left.
"It seems that this Tianbao Pavilion is not very clean. Someone bought a magic weapon and told the Emperor of the Demon Cloud Kingdom to snatch it back?"
Fang Chen seemed to think about something.
It is very likely that these magic weapons are not as soldiered here as Manager Lin said. They have just arrived here, but have been here for many years and have been repeatedly sold.
If he does not have the art of Shadow Bodhisattva, he should stay in Daqian at this moment and wait for the trade exchange meeting to begin. There is no need to take risks here.
Fortunately, after having this surgery, he could easily escape from an environment that seemed impossible for others to escape.
Today, maybe the little sword is not his biggest trump card, but the Shadow Bodhisattva technique is.
Manager Lin returned to the quiet room and smiled enthusiastically at Fang Chen:
"Fellow Taoist, if you want all these three magic weapons, there will be 11,000 low-grade spirit stones."
"I want it all."
Fang Chen nodded slightly, waved his hand, and piles of spirit stones appeared in front of him.
The rich spiritual power spreads around.
Seeing this, Manager Lin quickly began to count the number of spirit stones.
Fang Chen also took three magic weapons and checked them, and put them in the storage ring.
quite a while.
Manager Lin had already lit the spirit stone, and it was indeed 10,000 yuan, not bad at all. He suppressed the greed in his heart and smiled enthusiastically:
"Fellow Taoist, this transaction has been completed at this point, but I have made a kind reminder.
This place is not peaceful, so fellow Taoists still have to be careful to be fully aware of themselves.”
“It’s okay.”
Fang Chen smiled indifferently, "If there is nothing else, I will say goodbye first."
Seeing Fang Chen so confident, Manager Lin felt happier.
He is not afraid of the other party's confidence, but is afraid of the other party being cautious.
Soon, Fang Chen walked out of Tianbao Pavilion, and his figure instantly merged into the crowd and disappeared.
"The shopkeeper, the person is lost."
One of the men lowered their heads, looking a little frightened.
Manager Lin chuckled: "It's normal to follow the dig, it's okay."
After coming here, can you escape from their palms?