"It's time to sell those hundreds of magic cores." Thinking of the hundreds of magic cores in the storage ring, Ling Yunfeng thought it would be better to sell them now. Anyway, those magic cores are not that big for him.
It's useless, it's better to sell it and exchange it for some gold coins to prepare for tomorrow's auction.
Ling Yunfeng then turned around several busy streets and came to the gate of Baibaozong, a large exchange in Guiyu City. He looked up at the plaque on the door and walked in.
After inquiring, he learned that this was an exchange in Guiyu City that specialized in purchasing and selling various sundries.
As soon as Ling Yunfeng walked into the Baibaozong, a young man who looked like a young man came up to him, walked up to him and smiled at him and asked: "Young master, what can I help you with?"
"Call the person in charge here." Ling Yunfeng smiled at the boy. The boy had a good attitude towards him, so his tone was quite polite.
"Master, do you want to discuss some big business? We can handle ordinary business," the boy said.
"I want to sell about a hundred first-level to second-level magic cores. Go and call the person in charge here." Ling Yunfeng said.
"What? One...a hundred magic cores?" Upon hearing this, the boy's face changed drastically, and the corner of his mouth trembled.
"Master, are you telling the truth?" After a while, the boy calmed down his shock and asked in disbelief. This was the first time for him to receive such a big business.
"Well, go quickly." Ling Yunfeng nodded.
"Master, please wait a moment, I'll go right away." After receiving Ling Yunfeng's confirmation, the young man hurried to the back hall.
After a while, the waiter came out with a somewhat obese middle-aged man.
"Young Master, this is the shopkeeper of our Hundred Treasures Sect. You can talk to him." The young man walked up to Ling Yunfeng and introduced him.
"Young Master, did you hear that you want to sell more than a hundred magic cores of first to second level magic beasts?" The fat middle-aged shopkeeper walked up to Ling Yunfeng and asked, although he had just heard the boy say,
But he still couldn't believe it, this was no ordinary business!
"Well, can we find a place to talk?" Ling Yunfeng glanced at the hall and said, this is indeed not a place suitable for trading.
"Master, please come this way." Upon receiving Ling Yunfeng's confirmation, the fat shopkeeper's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, his eyes flashed without any trace, and he immediately walked in front and stretched out his hand to guide him.
After a while, Ling Yunfeng was taken to a small room behind the counter.
"Master, is it convenient for us to trade here?" In the room, the fat shopkeeper asked Ling Yunfeng with a smile.
"Yes." Ling Yunfeng nodded slightly, then reached out and took out a storage bag from his arms, opened it, and tipped it downwards.
For a moment, there was a "Crash!" sound, and a large number of round solids of various colors were poured on the floor of the room. A small pile was piled directly on the ground, and suddenly there was a violent fluctuation.
The energy spread out, blowing a slight wind of energy throughout the room.
"This...?" The fat shopkeeper looked at the pile of magic cores in surprise, and his expression moved slightly. Even he rarely received customers who sold so many magic cores at one time.
"Master, do you want to sell all these?" The fat shopkeeper was obviously someone who had seen big scenes. He quickly came to his senses, squatted down, grabbed a few magic cores and rubbed them in his hand and asked.
"Yeah." Ling Yunfeng nodded and replied.
Therefore, the fat shopkeeper called a servant who had a certain knowledge of magic cores to help sort and screen these magic cores. He could not handle these more than a hundred magic cores in a short time.
It took nearly a quarter of an hour for the fat shopkeeper and the servant to sort the more than a hundred magic cores.
There are a total of one hundred and seven magic cores, including twenty-one first-level initial magic cores, seventeen mid-level first-level magic cores, twenty-nine late first-level magic cores, and twenty-three early second-level magic cores.
There are eleven mid-level second-level magic cores and six late-level first-level magic cores.
After sorting all the magic cores, the fat shopkeeper stood up, rubbed his sore waist, then looked at Ling Yunfeng, the fat on his face was squeezed together, and said with a smile: "Master, you
There are a total of one hundred and seven magic cores. Since you have brought such a big business to our store at one time, we will give you some discounts. In the early stage of this level, our store will buy the magic cores for 260 gold coins each. In the middle stage of the first level,
The magic core is priced at 520 gold coins, and the magic core at the late first level is priced at 1,000 gold coins.
The magic core at the early stage of the second level is priced at 3,100 gold coins, the magic core at the middle stage of the second level is priced at 5,000 gold coins, and the magic core at the late second level is priced at 11,000 gold coins. Is there any problem?"
"No problem." Ling Yunfeng, who was sitting on a chair nearby and sipping tea, heard this and said softly. The Baibaozong didn't deceive him, and the price given was about 10% higher than outside.
"Okay, I'll settle the bill for the young master right now." The fat shopkeeper said, and then he picked up a blank piece of paper and started calculating on it.
"Wait a minute, let's see how much these things are worth?" At this moment, Ling Yunfeng suddenly stood up and said. The fat shopkeeper took out a storage bag and poured it down under the somewhat puzzled eyes of the fat shopkeeper.
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"Crash!" Suddenly, a white light accompanied by a crashing sound sounded, and a strong smell of medicine and blood suddenly filled the entire room.
After a while, the light dissipated, and a large pile of dazzling debris was seen in the room. The pile of debris was two meters high and occupied nearly ten square meters of space.
"This...? So many magical medicines and animal products?" Seeing this pile of sundries, the fat shopkeeper's face trembled with shock, and his eyes were a little unbelievable.
Immediately, the fat shopkeeper walked quickly to the pile of sundries, looked at it excitedly, and made a trembling voice: "This is...? The second-level gray-armored crocodile has leather armor and teeth.
The heart of the gopher, the ivory of the one-horned demon elephant, the feathers of the white-tailed rainbow pheasant...and these, the green tree vine, the night grass, the wood dew fragrant fruit..., many high-level materials and elixirs."
At this time, even with the knowledge of the fat shopkeeper, it was difficult for him to calm down. It was the first time he had seen such a magical elixir and materials at once. The value of this pile of things was at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins.
ah.
The fat shopkeeper couldn't help but glance at Ling Yunfeng with some doubts, and muttered in his heart: "Who is this kid? How can he come up with so many things?"
As for the servant who had previously screened the magic core with the fat shopkeeper, he was already so shocked that his eyes were wide open and his mouth was open enough to put down a goose egg.
"How's it going? Shopkeeper, can you keep these things?" Ling Yunfeng picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, looked at the fat shopkeeper who was still in shock and asked casually.
He had already guessed the shopkeeper's reaction. But in fact, the items in front of him were less than half of what he wanted to sell. If he took them all out, he didn't know how shocked the shopkeeper would be.
Ling Yunfeng didn't take out all the things and sell them. First of all, he didn't want to be too conspicuous. It was not a good thing to leak too much money in a place where he was unfamiliar, and the Cangming Territory was more insidious than other places.
Much more.
The second time Ling Yunfeng came in, he took a look at the store's assets. He estimated that if he took out some more things, even if they wanted to take them, they wouldn't have the financial resources.
"Collect it, collect it, collect it! Of course!" At this time, the fat shopkeeper came back to his senses and said repeatedly.
Then he ordered the servant next to him who was still open-mouthed in a daze: "Go and call a few more people to help."
"Oh, oh!" After hearing the fat shopkeeper's words, the servant quickly came to his senses and hurried out.
After a while, the servant came back again, followed by five people. When the five people's eyes fell on the pile of things in the room, their faces were full of shock.
"You guys, hurry up and sort these things and put them away." the fat shopkeeper ordered.
"Yes!" Those people quickly came back to their senses and responded, then hurriedly packed up the pile of debris.
At this time, the fat shopkeeper turned his head and asked Ling Yunfeng, who was sitting on a chair leisurely sipping tea with a smile on his face: "Young Master, I wonder where you got these things from?"
"What? Does the shopkeeper have to ask where things came from when he collects them? Is he afraid that my things are not clean?" Ling Yunfeng glanced at him lightly and said.
"No, no, of course not, that's not what I meant." The fat shopkeeper's face changed without revealing any trace, and he quickly apologized with a smile. He didn't expect the other party's words to be so sharp.
Immediately, the fat shopkeeper's eyes vaguely glanced at Ling Yunfeng, flickered for a while, and then said to Ling Yunfeng: "Master, the value of these things of yours is too huge. Our store does not have enough funds to pay the young master. I
I have to go to the bank."
"Well, you go ahead." Ling Yunfeng said calmly. He had already expected this. A store would not store too much money, which would make people jealous.
"Master, please wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can." The fat shopkeeper said and hurried out.
Not long after the fat shopkeeper walked out, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the door, with a flash of light in his eyes, frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Who is this kid? He shouldn't look like someone from around here.
People from big and powerful families, otherwise they wouldn’t come to sell things to me.
But it’s a bit strange that I can’t see through that kid’s background with my cultivation level.”
The fat shopkeeper's eyes were a little confused. His own cultivation had reached the first level of martial arts cultivation, but he couldn't tell how high Ling Yunfeng's cultivation was.
"But looking at that boy's age and cultivation level, he's not that high. Since you don't have a backing, don't blame me for being ruthless. This is Cangming Territory. Who made your kid leak money? Let me give it to you.
It’s a lesson, and it’s the last lesson in your life.” The fat shopkeeper thought to himself, his kind face instantly turned gloomy, a sinister curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he hurried out of the shop...