"Brother Jiang Ling, where are we going in such a hurry?"
Shi Wuyou looked at Jiang Ling in confusion.
"Hey, of course I'm going to sell things. I have a few spiritual weapons here."
The spiritual weapons Jiang Ling was talking about were naturally the three spiritual weapons and four spiritual weapon armors that he obtained from the four black-robed elders of the Demon Sect last time.
As for the spiritual weapon obtained from the Tianjian Sect Sword Tomb, if he dares to sell it, he will probably be arrested and hanged.
And after all, it was a sword left by their ancestors. If they sold it, they would be immoral and forget their ancestors.
"I know where to buy spiritual weapons, go this way."
Soon, Jiang Ling was pulled by Shi Wuyou to the entrance of a store called Taihong Department Store.
His first impression of this store was... grand!
It is much more grand than the Talisman Shop just now. The door alone is very spacious, and the people responsible for reception are all young and beautiful women, giving people a very formal feeling.
"This store is already a time-honored store. It has been in existence for more than a hundred years. It has a good reputation. It also sells items used by monks. However, when it comes to talismans, it is still better than the one just now." Shi Wuyou explained.
Jiang Ling nodded. Isn't it just miscellaneous but not refined? It's normal. People who specialize in selling talismans naturally have their own confidence.
At this time, a young maid came up to her.
"Invite the two distinguished guests inside."
Jiang Ling went straight to the point: "We want to sell the spiritual weapon, do you accept it or not?"
"The distinguished guest is joking. We will naturally collect the spiritual weapons. Please come with me."
The maid led the two of them to a side hall, where a young man was sitting there handling business.
"Sir, these two distinguished guests said they have spiritual weapons for sale."
"Well, please come in."
Without even raising his head, the young man waved his hand and focused on what he was doing.
Jiang Ling and Shi Wuyou walked into the side hall.
At this time, the young man put down what he was doing and raised his head enthusiastically to say hello.
"You two, I am the supervisor here..."
When the young man saw Jiang Ling's appearance clearly, he was stunned. Then his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Could it be that you are Jiang Ling?"
When Jiang Ling heard this, he was stunned, and then he felt happy.
Hehe, is he so popular? Even the manager of a big store knows about him.
"Yes, I am Jiang Ling. I wonder what I call the manager?"
"My name is Zhen Yingxiong. It's really exciting to hear your name these days. You are simply my role model in life. Shangguan Zhaixing. I have disliked him since I was a child. I can see him suffer once.
It’s so refreshing!”
Zhen Yingxiong? A true hero?
Jiang Ling was stunned. Why did this person have such a weird name? But that's not important. What's important is...
"Fellow Daoist Zhen, I wonder what your relationship is with fellow Daoist Shangguan?"
"Well, the Shangguan family belongs to the city lord's family, and my Zhen family is the first chamber of commerce family in Taihong City. We have interests and have contacts with each other, so Shangguan Zhaixing and I have known each other since we were young, but I don't have any talent for cultivation.
, so he takes over everything, and when I see him being so high-spirited, I feel... unhappy!"
Jiang Ling was dumbfounded. He didn't expect to meet the son of the richest family in Taihong City so easily. He was also the sworn enemy of Shangguan Zhaixing. This was... fate!
"I understand. I fully understand the distress in Fellow Daoist Zhen's heart. However, Fellow Daoist Zhen is a talented and generous person. His temperament alone is not comparable to that of a hypocritical person like Shangguan Zhaixing. There is no need to belittle yourself!"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang also thinks that guy is very hypocritical. My dear friend, it's such a late meeting. Friend Jiang, how about we do it today?"
At this time, the maid coughed and winked at her young master desperately.
Shi Wuyou also glanced at Jiang Ling. Just now he was a fellow Taoist Shangguan, but now he changed his name to that fellow, and his face became thicker and thicker.
"Uh-huh, Fellow Daoist Zhen, let's talk about this later. I have a few spiritual weapons here that I want to sell, Palm Palm Eyes?" Jiang Ling got back to his business.
"please!"
Zhen Yingxiong also returned to his original serious expression, as if he was changing his face.
Jiang Ling felt a little surprised in his heart. He was probably not as simple as he appeared on the surface. His character alone would not be worse than Shangguan's Reaching for the Stars.
It seems that in the family of immortal cultivators, there are many leaders among the younger generation.
Afterwards, Jiang Ling took out the three spiritual weapons and four spiritual weapon armors.
"Fellow Daoist Zhen, please take a look."
Zhen Yingxiong looked at each spiritual weapon carefully without showing the slightest expression on his face.
"These three attacking spiritual weapons are all damaged. They seem to have been hit by some kind of blunt instrument. Do you remember that Daoyou Jiang's weapon is a big sword?"
Jiang Ling glanced at Zhen Yingxiong in surprise. Master, you can guess that he did it just based on these clues.
"Yes, these are my trophies."
"The strength of fellow Taoist Jiang is incredible. If you want to create such marks on three high-grade spiritual weapons, ordinary Xiantian monks cannot do it. Only those who are half a step above the golden elixir can do it."
Zhen Yingxiong said slowly, and Jiang Ling was shocked. Is this a monster? Just by looking at some traces, could you roughly deduce his strength?
Shi Wuyou also had a solemn face. He was almost certain that the person in front of him would never be outclassed by Shangguan Zhaixing. Even many older generations did not have such a vision.
So, how many of what you just said to Jiang Ling are true and how many are false?
And this was not over yet, Zhen Yingxiong continued to speak: "Although the owners of these spiritual weapons have died, their auras during their lifetimes still remain in these spiritual weapons. With this cold aura, Jiang Daoyou's opponent is not a member of the evil sect.
, he is a member of the Demon Sect, are you right?"
Jiang Ling's mouth twitched and said, "Everything you said is right."
If this person hadn't followed him that day, or he was really capable, he believed it was the latter, because everything he said was justified.
"Although the three offensive spiritual weapons have some flaws, the four pieces of armor are quite well preserved. According to the market price, these spiritual weapons are worth 280,000 low-grade spiritual stones. However, I fell in love with Jiang Daoyou at first sight and want to make friends.
As a friend, how about settling the settlement at 350,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones?"
"Thirty-five...ten thousand?!"
Jiang Ling was stunned. He didn't expect that these spiritual weapons that he didn't care much about could be sold at such a high price. It seemed that although he had read a lot of books, he still didn't understand the market conditions.
"Brother Jiang Ling, three hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones is a very good price. Do you want to sell it?" Shi Wuyou raised his head and asked.
"Sell it, why not sell it? Fellow Daoist Zhen, you are too polite. Of course I am willing to make this friend, but... when are we going to take over?" Jiang Ling rubbed his hands and said with a smile.