When the shop clerk saw Jing Yan taking out a weapon, he thought that Jing Yan was planning to sell the weapon.
Within the Neon City, there are many commercial organizations that recycle various miscellaneous resources. Most warriors who want to sell their excess resources will choose such professional organizations. After all, the prices are relatively fair.
But there are always exceptions.
Just like this weapons shop, it not only sells weapons, but also recycles weapons of various qualities.
"What kind of weapon is this?" The man took Jing Yan's spiritual weapon, judged it for a moment, and then murmured in surprise.
Because he could be sure that the weapon in his hand was obviously not an ordinary weapon. After careful identification, he found that it was not a magic weapon either.
Could it be...a Taoist weapon?
If it's a Taoist artifact, then it's really not up to him, the shop assistant, to make the decision.
The waiter looked at Jing Yan deeply and said, "Please wait a moment!"
Immediately, he took the spiritual weapon and quickly entered the inner room.
"boss!"
"What's the matter? Didn't I tell you not to disturb me if there's nothing important?"
In the inner room, there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged. He seemed to be practicing, so he was disturbed by the waiter. He asked with an unhappy expression.
"Boss, if someone comes to sell weapons, I can't make the decision." The clerk bowed quickly and said.
"Oh? Are you trying to sell Taoist artifacts? Bring it over and let me take a look!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand and said.
"It's so powerful!" As soon as he took possession of the weapon, the middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, and his expression became serious involuntarily.
"Yes, I also feel that this Taoist weapon is more powerful than the several Taoist tools in our store." The clerk said with a chuckle.
"Taoist weapon?"
"Hmph, this is obviously a spiritual weapon!" The middle-aged man took a breath, and a gleam of light bloomed in his eyes.
The guy's eyes widened immediately.
Spiritual weapon? How is that possible?
If it were a spiritual weapon, would that person just hand it over to him and bring it in? Would that person not be afraid at all?
While this guy was still thinking wildly, the middle-aged man had already stood up and walked out with this spiritual weapon.
As for swallowing this spiritual weapon, he naturally has not thought about it at all. The question is, who can take out a spiritual weapon at will, will he be an easy character to deal with?
The guy also quickly chased after him.
"Boss, this is the spiritual weapon this guest brought out." The waiter pointed at Jing Yan and said to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man cast his gaze on Jing Yan, and doubt flashed across his eyes again. From the outside, Jing Yan was too young, and he did not look like a warrior who could easily take out spiritual weapons.
Also, in this Nishang Divine City, most of the people with spiritual weapons on their bodies are powerful people in the Dao Emperor Realm. If they are not in the Dao Emperor Realm, then they are at least members of the powerful Dao King Realm.
"This guest, this is your weapon!" The middle-aged man stepped forward and respectfully returned the spiritual weapon to Jing Yan with both hands.
When he confirmed that the weapon was a spiritual weapon, the middle-aged man knew that the person coming here probably did not want to sell this spiritual weapon. Because his shop could not accept a spiritual weapon. Even if the other party really wanted to sell the spiritual weapon.
Even if you don't have a weapon, you won't come to him.
Jing Yan put away the spiritual weapon and smiled at the middle-aged man.
"Is this the owner of the shop?" Jing Yan asked with a smile.
"That's right! I don't know what I want you to do when you come to the shop?" the middle-aged man asked politely.
"It's true that I want to buy your shop." Jing Yan said directly.
He chose this weapons shop because he wanted to buy it.
"Buy my weapons shop?" The middle-aged man was slightly startled. He didn't expect this.
"Why does the customer want to buy my weapons shop? The location of this shop is not very good. If the customer wants to buy a shop for business, there should be more and better choices." The middle-aged man looked at Jing Yan and asked.
"Of course I have my reasons for choosing your shop. You might as well take a look at my bid before making a decision." Jing Yan threw out a Xumi ring.
The middle-aged man took the ring and his thoughts swept away.
Then, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Jing Yan in horror.
When Jing Yan took out a spiritual weapon before, he was still doubtful, thinking that Jing Yan didn't even know that the weapon was a spiritual weapon and just got lucky and got the weapon by chance. Now he understands that it is indeed a spiritual weapon.
Extremely rich.
There are fully 10 million spiritual stones in stock in this Sumeru ring. That’s 10 million spiritual stones!
The middle-aged man is a Taoist-level warrior after all, and he has some experience, but 10 million spirit stones is still a huge amount for him. His entire net worth is of course more than 10 million
Spiritual stones, but that is the result of the accumulation of all kinds of resources.
"Is the customer sure that he wants to use these spiritual stones to purchase my shop?" The middle-aged man suppressed the excitement in his heart.
This deal is such a bargain. His shop is obviously far from worth 10 million spiritual stones.
"If you agree, then we can trade now. Also, I don't need any of the weapons in the shop, you can take them away." Jing Yan waved his hands and said with a smile.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he felt even more happy. On the spot, he took out the house deed and handed it to Jing Yan.
"This shop belongs to you, sir!" the middle-aged man said respectfully.
"What are you still doing? Clean it up quickly!" The middle-aged man turned to the stunned waiter and shouted in a low voice.
"Ah? Yes! Yes!" Only then did the man react, and he quickly moved to put away all the various weapons on display.
Half an hour later, the weapon shop's sign had been changed, and the words "Brilliant Pill Shop" were hung up.
The middle-aged man and the waiter helped Jing Yan hang up the new sign, then respectfully said goodbye to Jing Yan and left.
"Boss, you've been running this shop for twenty years, why did you sell it all at once?" the waiter asked curiously.
He doesn't know yet that his boss has just received 10 million spiritual stones.
"Hmph, that man offered 10 million spiritual stones and didn't want the weapons in the shop. Do you think I should sell them?" the middle-aged man glanced at the waiter and said.
"What? Ten million spirit stones?" The clerk held his breath for a moment and looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief, "Boss, do you think that man has a brain problem? For ten million spirit stones, just buy this little one.
shop?"
"Is there something wrong with the brain? That person took out a spiritual weapon and found 10 million spirit stones in stock. How can a person with a brain problem be able to get it? However, he spent 10 million spirit stones to buy this small shop.
Just to open a drug store, it does make people feel strange."
"Never mind! Today's business is going smoothly. Let's go, I'll take you to Zhenxian Building for a meal. You have been with me for twenty years and you have never been to Zhenxian Building for dinner, right?" The middle-aged man smiled.