The treasures here are too expensive, each one marked with dozens of spirit stones.
"This is a high-quality sword." Qi Ran led Tang Wen to a hanging wall and pointed to the winged dragon sword hanging on the wall.
"Come here, bring me a piece of iron." Qi Ran took off his sword and called out. Soon, his men brought an iron rod one finger thick.
"Master Tang, let's see if this iron is genuine."
Tang Wen didn't reach out to pick it up, he just glanced at it, nodded and said, "It's so good."
Chachacha...
Qi Ran suddenly took action, and as soon as the sword came out, a cold light flashed.
He slashed down into the air, with a few crisp sounds, the iron rod was cut into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
"Under the sword of high quality, even your iron-clad body cannot withstand it." Qi Ran said with a sullen smile on his face.
"Hehehe, then you have to hit the opponent first." Tang Wen smiled.
"That's true..." Qi Ran was stunned, glanced at Tang Wen, and nodded.
"I want this sword." Tang Wen said.
"Master, it's very expensive." Upon hearing this, the stewards hurriedly said.
"How much?" Tang Wen asked.
"Master, it is indeed very expensive. Even our Xuanbao Pavilion does not have many swords like this, just a few. Therefore, there is no need to hang them out. Only those who really understand it and can afford it can come and talk." Qi Ran said.
"Tell me the number." Tang Wen said.
"I have to ask the deputy master for instructions." Qi Ran said.
"Okay." Tang Wen nodded. Qi Ran nodded and went upstairs. Because there seemed to be an attic upstairs.
"Master, that sword is really expensive. Even our master hesitated for a year before buying one back.
The real owner of Xuanbao Pavilion is called ‘Fan Xihe’, and the person in charge of Xuanbao Pavilion is his second brother ‘Fan Dongfeng’.
This person is also a strong person in the second level." The stewards said.
"Wu Jian Li didn't say how much it cost?" Tang Wen asked.
"The master didn't say it, but the Li family is missing a dozen shops. The Li family's shops are all located in bustling downtown areas, and each one requires at least a dozen spirit stones." The housekeepers said.
"Doesn't that mean that this sword contains at least two hundred spiritual stones?" Tang Wen was also startled.
"Two hundred won't come, at least three hundred. Otherwise, with my wealth, how could I hesitate for about a year before getting a sword?" said the stewards.
Next door to Mahler, this guy is overdoing his pretense...
Tang Wen's head was a bit big. Soon, Director Qi came down to guide Tang Wen up, and the guy had no choice but to go up.
The upper floor is indeed an attic. There is a large living room in the attic, about a hundred square meters in size.
There are exquisite porcelain, expensive chairs, and countless famous paintings on the walls.
After waiting for a while, a handsome young man pushed out a fair-skinned middle-aged man.
The man is quite handsome, but he looks quite weak.
Moreover, the man has been sitting in a wheelchair and has to be pushed to move around.
Tang Wen glanced at the popularity mark on his head and couldn't help but hesitate.
That popularity was actually the size of a 'middle finger'. He just glanced at it, and Tang Wen couldn't help but shudder as a coldness penetrated his bone marrow.
This should be caused by the aura of a first-level powerhouse, who has not deliberately vented his anger on you.
If they were targeting you, Tang Wen would probably sit down on the ground right now.
"I, Fan Dongfeng, do you need that White Wing Sword, Master Tang?" Fan Dongfeng asked.
"Of course." Tang Wen nodded bravely.
"Since you are a distinguished guest of Senior Wujian Li's mansion, I can also give you a 10% discount." Fan Dongfeng said.
"How much... how much..." the housekeepers couldn't help asking, but their voices were trembling.
"Ten percent off, maybe three hundred." Fan Dongfeng said with disapproval.
"Low-grade spiritual stone?" the stewards asked.
"Of course it can't be gold." Fan Dongfeng glanced at the housekeepers disdainfully and said.
"Well, Master Tang, I think it's better to prepare before coming here. My master also spent a year on it back then," the stewards said.
"Senior Li's hesitation for a year is not because of the spiritual stone problem. His sword is custom-made and it takes time to coordinate with the body." Fan Dongfeng hummed.
"I don't have that many spiritual stones, but I have two things to exchange for. Moreover, you also need to wear a good quality void bag." Tang Wen said.
"Oh? What treasure can be worth a high-grade sword and a medium-grade void bag?" Fan Dongfeng was stunned for a moment, stared at Tang Wen, and then said, "I want to see what treasure the master has.
Come to exchange?"
"The sword costs three hundred, and the middle-grade void bag also costs two hundred, which makes it five hundred in total. Must the treasure Master Libi brought out be a Gedai treasure?" At this time, the young man pushing the cart suddenly hummed.
"If it's not a treasure, do I dare to go upstairs?" Tang Wen responded calmly.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that all the housekeepers were sweating on their foreheads. They probably thought that if they couldn't get the spirit stone, it would be a huge loss. Then, he would be implicated.
"Take it out! If it's really worth the price, I'll give you a high-grade void bag." The young man urged with a straight face.
"Can you make the decision?" Tang Wen deliberately provoked him.
Because, he discovered that although this young man looked only twenty-three or four years old.
But the popularity on his head is not much less than that of Fan Dongfeng, and he must be at least a second-level warrior.
A second-grade man in his twenties, he is definitely an amazingly talented person. If this person dares to boast so much, his status in the Fan family should not be low.
"My nephew Fan Ni is also the eldest Shaodong, and this Xuanbao Pavilion belongs to him." Fan Dongfeng said.
"That's good!" Tang Wen nodded, took out a box from his travel bag and placed it on the table.
"Uncle, let me take a look first." Fanny walked to the table impatiently and opened the box.
I found that there were many small objects in the box. I couldn't help but frown and asked, "What is this?"
"Mobile phone!" Tang Wen said.
"What is a mobile phone?" Fanny asked.
"A masterpiece by the master of mechanism, unparalleled in the world." Tang Wendao.
"I don't see anything special about it? Master Tang, you have to understand the consequences of deceiving my Fan family, even if you are Wujian Li's friend." Fanni snorted.
"Does Xuanbao Pavilion have high-grade spiritual stones?" Tang Wen asked.
"Of course!" Fanny sneered.
"That's good. I'm not happy with what you said about my cell phone just now. So, I'm going to increase my stakes. Not only do I need a high-quality sword, but I also need a high-quality void bag and five high-quality spiritual stones." Tang Wen said.
"Master Tang, you are going too far. Let's go back." Look, all the housekeepers are angry.
"Tell me what's unique about it. If it's worth it, I'll give it to you without saying a word. If it's not worth it, I'll break your legs." Fanny said in an angry tone.
"Come here, let me open your eyes and let you understand what the ultimate mechanism technique is." Tang Wen said and turned on the phone switch.
Suddenly, the screen lit up.
Fan Dongfeng and the other two were suddenly stunned, including all the housekeepers, who stared at the screen with six eyes.
"Click!" Tang Wen pressed the button towards the living room. Then, he found six blank eyes.
"How come the living room is in your mobile phone? Are you also a void bag?" Fanny asked in shock.
"This is the magic of it. Not only the living room, but also anything, you just need to point it and press it to run in.
Of course, it was the shadow that ran in, not the real thing.
So, it is not a void bag." Tang Wen said and pressed it towards Fanni. Fanni glanced at the screen and was stunned, "I...I went in too."
"Your uncle can go in too." Tang Wen pointed at Fan Dongfeng and pressed his button, and he also went in. Below, the housekeepers also went in.
"Is it magical?" Tang Wen asked.
"It's amazing, but it's not worth more than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones." Fanny shook his head.