"And if my feeling is correct, this should be a rare [Feather of Death]."
"Hey, Chongyun."
"What's wrong?"
"Is the holy relic valuable?"
"Look at the rating. If it's a rare holy relic, you can even buy it for millions of moras. It's still the kind that has a price but no market."
"Then what do you think of this holy relic? How much can it be sold for?"
Chongyun picked up the feather on the table. The feather was generally red with a section of black at the end. It looked like an ordinary feather that could be seen everywhere, but the turbulent elemental power contained in it revealed a sharp aura, as if it was about to rush out.
"Our Alchemist family has a golden holy relic that has been passed down to this day. I once took a look at it from a distance. The elemental power contained in this holy relic is much lower than that of our family, but it is also very outstanding.
I think it should be purple."
"Purple?"
"Well, it's like this. Generally, we divide holy relics into five levels, from high to low: gold, purple, blue, green, and white.
Generally speaking, the weapons we use are classified from one to five stars. The Fei Mo you use and my Gu Hua are both four-star weapons. I have never seen five-star weapons."
"Then is this holy relic valuable?"
"I don't know, because I have never bought or sold holy relics, but I heard that Lord Tianquan once spent 20 million molas to buy a top-quality [Empty Cup].
I think this [Feather of Death] should be sold for at least one million molas, right?"
"one million!"
Zhong Mo stood up from his chair excitedly.
(In order to allow players to obtain props in the game, the number of molas has no reference value. Here I roughly set the normal expenditure for a family of three to be about 3,000 molas a month)
"But even if it's valuable, how are we going to sell it?"
Chongyun looked at Zhong Mo in surprise: "Sell it? Don't you plan to use it yourself? Every holy relic is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought?"
Zhong Mo lay on the table, shook his head gently, and looked at the red feathers on the table.
"No, I think someone needs it more than me."
"What do you mean? Jiang Yi?"
Chongyun thought of the middle-aged man who just fell to his knees on the ground without hesitation.
"Yeah. By the way, Chongyun, why don't you buy this holy relic? You see that you often go out to exorcise evil spirits, so you must need to increase your combat effectiveness, right?"
Chongyun nodded in agreement.
"Xiao Mo, what you said makes sense. I do want to collect some holy relics."
"Right, right? Now you hand over the money and deliver the goods. Since we are friends, I can give you a 10% discount?"
"But I have no money." Chongyun said without blushing or out of breath, and his tone did not change at all, as if he was not the one who had no money.
"Ah!? I heard that alchemists are very profitable, right?"
"Well, speaking of this, every time I go to help people exorcise evil spirits, those evil spirits are directly driven away by the body of pure Yang before I even get close. As a result, every time the guests think that I am a charlatan who cheats people with food and drink.
.
In the end, it was still a trivial matter if I didn’t make any money, and the winner even kicked me out directly.”
"Is that so? But you have no money, I don't have any money, and Uncle Xinghuo doesn't want to look rich, and he doesn't have the Eye of God yet. So how can we sell this holy relic?"
"Actually, if you trust me, I have a friend who can be a buyer. I can guarantee that his bid is absolutely reasonable and he will not try his best to lower the price like others."
"I definitely trust you, but can this friend of yours be trusted?"
"Well, he is my best friend. His name is Xingqiu, and he is the second son of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce."
"Second Young Master? Then he must be very rich, right?"
Chongyun thought about it and replied.
"You should be rich, right? I've never seen Xingqiu be short of money."
"Okay! That's settled! Then where should we find him?"
"Xingqiu and I agreed to meet at Wangshu Inn. This is the same as our original purpose. Wangshu Inn already has the base of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce."
"Okay, then I'll go talk to Uncle Xinghuo and let's set off tomorrow."
Zhong Mo put away the holy relics, walked out of the military camp, and went to find Xinghuo.
When Zhong Mo found Xinghuo, he was with Jiang Yi.
"Uncle Jiang is here too? Uncle Xinghuo, I'm here to say goodbye. Chongyun and I plan to leave early tomorrow morning."
"My benefactor, are you about to leave?"
Zhong Mo said to Jiang Yi: "Yes, my master is still waiting for me at Wangshu Inn. There is no such thing as a banquet in the world, and we will definitely meet again."
"By the way, Jiang Yi, I have some good news to tell you."
"My benefactor, please tell me!"
Zhong Mo took out the feathers from his body.
"Guess what this is?"
"I don't know, I just feel that this thing is quite magical, but I don't know what its use is. I thought it might be useful to those of you who have the eyes of God, so I gave it to my benefactor. Is it possible that the benefactor was dissatisfied with it?
?"
"How could it be possible? They say it's good news. Let me tell you, this thing is actually a holy relic! And this thing in my hand, Chongyun said it's worth at least one million molas!"
"one million!"
You must know that Chongyun and Zhong Mo together got rid of a powerful monster, that is, 50,000 mola. When ordinary people encounter such a monster, they can only be slaughtered if they don't have more than three figures.
The brothers who applied to lure the enemy and fight this time risked their lives for only 5,000 moras per person. Many of the battles cost nearly two months for a family of three, but they were fighting with their lives.
Jiang Yi was so frightened that he stood up from the chair and looked at the small feather in Zhong Mo's hand with a surprised expression. After a while, his breathing became calm again and he sat down again.
"It is indeed good news. Congratulations to the benefactor."
Zhong Mo looked at him strangely: "Don't you want to go back? Don't you need Maura very much?"
"No, since it has been given away, there is no reason to take it back. What's more, I use this thing to repay the life-saving grace of my benefactor. Although there is no contract, there is the reality of the contract. As a citizen of the Rock God, I, Jiang, still disdain
Doing such things that violate the contract!
What's more, if such valuables fall into the hands of ordinary people like us, I'm afraid they won't be able to enjoy them."
Zhong Mo's eyes widened and he smiled and said to Jiang Yi: "Uncle Jiang, why don't we make a contract too?"
"If my benefactor needs me, Jiang, to do anything, just give me your instructions. No contract is required."
"No, no, as people of the Rock God, we must sign a contract."
Why couldn't Jiang Yi see that Zhong Mo wanted to help him? After all, he had received a lot of favors along the way. Most people in Liyue were simple and would help if they could, but Xiao Jiang's illness really weighed him down.
He, he also had to accept the help from his brothers shamelessly.
"Okay then, what kind of contract does Miss Zhong plan to sign with me?"
"Well... let me think about it, I have it!
I will find a buyer to sell this holy relic. When the time comes, I will give all the mola I get from selling the holy relic to you. The condition is that if Xiaojiang's disease is cured, he will be my little brother!
