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Chapter 83 Too expensive

This Qianji Pavilion is considered the largest shop in the city.

Although Luo Zheng knows that real high-quality treasures and weapons may not appear in such a large shop. But Luo Zheng's goal is not those high-quality spiritual weapons.

What Luo Zheng wants to buy today is a mysterious weapon.

This Qianji Pavilion is so big, it must have a lot of mysterious weapons in reserve.

Entering Qianji Pavilion, you are greeted by a dazzling array of weapons.

The red-gold axe, the emerald-green spear, and the sword with blood flowing constantly are all there.

Luo Zheng glanced at the weapons, and they were all lower mysterious weapons.

The Qianji Pavilion's business is also very good, with many people coming and going, and dozens of young men in yellow robes inside are also busy greeting guests.

Luo Zheng has been around for so long and wanted to find someone to ask, but no one came.

Those boys probably saw the reason why Luo Zheng was wearing the robe of an outer disciple. People who work in Fang City know very well that most of the outer disciples have just entered Qingyun Sect. Even if Qingyun Sect distributes some benefits, they still have to be brave enough to practice.

, there is no money in their hands, so they are not interested in Luo Zheng.

After waiting for a long time, a servant made time and saw Luo Zheng's appearance, so he reluctantly came over to greet him.

"Sir, what weapon do you want to choose? We have everything in Qianji Pavilion. As long as you want any weapon, you can find it," the young man said this about a hundred times a day, coming out of his mouth.

When spit out, it is very smooth.

Luo Zheng nodded, looked at the weapons and said: "I think these are all low-grade profound weapons. I wonder where your high-grade mysterious weapons are?"

"High-grade mysterious weapon?" The young man was stunned and looked at Luo Zheng up and down.

This boy is also a smart person, and does not have the problem of looking down on others. Although he guessed that Luo Zheng could not afford a high-grade mysterious weapon, he also knew that there were some nobles in the imperial capital who liked to pretend to be poor.

, the person in front of me can’t afford a high-grade mysterious weapon.

So the boy carefully picked up the impatience on his face, and at the same time put on a slightly attentive smile, "High-grade mysterious weapons are no longer in this area. If you want it, sir, you can come with me."

Luo Zheng nodded and then followed the young man to the depths of Qianji Pavilion.

The interior space of Qianji Pavilion is huge. After walking around for a long time, the weapons placed on both sides gradually transition from low-grade mysterious weapons to mid-grade mysterious weapons, and then from mid-grade mysterious weapons to high-grade mysterious weapons.

"These are the top-grade mysterious weapons of our Qianji Pavilion. Every one of them is a top-quality mysterious weapon!" the young man introduced.

Luo Zheng glanced at the counter. As the boy said, these mysterious weapons are all top-grade, but they are not fine, but they need to be discussed.

They are also high-grade mysterious weapons, but there is a big gap between them.

For example, the high-grade profound artifact that Luo Zheng collected from Xie Lang could only be refined into five to six drops of Tianyan essence.

However, the two short halberds in the hands of the Black and White Demons unexpectedly smelted fifteen drops of molten iron essence.

According to Luo Zheng's own observation, these high-grade mysterious weapons in front of him are far from reaching the standard of high-quality products.

Although these mysterious weapons cannot meet the standards of high-quality products, Luo Zheng is very satisfied with the refinement of five drops of molten iron essence from a high-grade mysterious weapon.

"How many high-grade profound weapons do you have here?" Luo Zheng asked.

Hearing Luo Zheng's question, the boy was a little confused. This guy just wanted to buy a mysterious weapon. Why should he care about the number of high-grade mysterious weapons in Qianji Pavilion?

But the boy still had the patience to take out a record book and said: "In our Qianji Pavilion, there are thirty-two high-grade mysterious weapons of the sword type, eighteen hammers, twenty-six knives, and others."

There are more than a hundred items in each category, making the total number two hundred and twenty-three."

Luo Zheng nodded slightly.

Although the prices of these high-grade mysterious tools are not the same, on average, one high-grade mysterious tool can be sold for the price of one hundred square crystals.

"My guest, have you chosen any one?" the boy asked, feeling that he was already very patient.

"I want all of the two hundred and twenty-three high-grade profound weapons," Luo Zheng suddenly said lightly.

"What?" The boy was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly.

These boys' monthly salaries are relatively low, and a considerable part of their salary is drawn from the mysterious weapons they sell.

Therefore, they naturally hope to sell as much as possible.

However, when most people enter Qianji Pavilion, they will buy at most one or two mysterious weapons that they can get their hands on, and few people will buy three or four.

But the young man in front of me took all the mysterious weapons as soon as he opened his mouth. What is the concept of this?

"My guest, don't tell such jokes... Do you know how much it costs to buy these high-grade mysterious weapons?" The boy's face gradually became a little ugly. It seemed that he met a madman today.

"On average, based on one hundred cubic crystals, it will cost about 20,000 cubic crystals. Am I right?" Luo Zheng smiled slightly.

More than 20,000 cubic crystal stones... Even for Qianji Pavilion, this is a pretty huge deal.

Although there are many customers in Qianji Pavilion, most of them come in to purchase low-grade and mid-grade mysterious weapons. The transaction amount in a month is probably only more than 10,000 square crystals.

"More than 20,000 square crystals, do you think anyone can pay for them? Go, go, if you want to amuse me, just leave it to me!" The young man also became angry immediately. He saw that no one would give it to him.

I came here on my own initiative to ask for services. Unexpectedly, I met a madman who wanted to take all the high-grade mysterious weapons.

"What? You can't be the master? If you can't be the master, I can find someone else," Luo Zheng said lightly, while reaching out to hold a sword in his hand and observing it.

"Go to whoever you like!" The boy turned around and left with a straight face.

Luo Zheng had a smile on his face, but walked calmly to the end of the counter, where there was a middle-aged man in brown clothes, counting the accounts.

"Are you the person in charge here?" Luo Zheng asked.

The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Luo Zheng, and asked: "What's the matter with you?"

This time Luo Zheng directly took out the token that Zhang Wuxian gave him, and then said: "I want to buy a batch of high-grade mysterious weapons."

The middle-aged people saw Luo Zheng wearing a white robe and did not take Luo Zheng seriously. In business these days, you also need to rely on clothing to identify your customers.

But when the middle-aged man saw the token in Luo Zheng's hand, his expression suddenly changed.

The middle-aged man knows the token, he even knows it better than Luo Zheng.

The tokens of "Tianlu Ticket Number" come in four colors: purple, white, green and gold.

Among them, purple is the most common, while gold is the most noble.

The token in Luo Zheng's hand is the most noble token.

Even if there are no cubic crystals in this token, you can still borrow 10,000 cubic crystals from any Tianlu Bank.

The holder of this golden token, known to middle-aged people, does not have more than a thousand.

The middle-aged man immediately realized that he had met a big customer. His face suddenly seemed to have been blown by the spring breeze. He walked out from behind the counter and said politely: "Friend, what do you want to buy? We

In addition to mysterious weapons, there are also several spiritual weapons for sale on the second floor. I can take you to see them!"

"No need," Luo Zheng turned back and pointed at the row of high-grade profound weapons and said, "I'll just buy some high-grade mysterious weapons."

"Oh!" There was a hint of disappointment in the middle-aged man's eyes. After all, the big customer holding the golden token only bought some high-grade mysterious weapons. He was slightly disappointed, but he never dared to do it in front of Luo Zheng.

He revealed that after all, such a customer must not be offended, and he might be able to bring in a lot of business in the future, "I wonder if you have chosen that high-grade mysterious artifact?"

"This one, this one and this one," Luo Zheng pointed.

"The customer wants these three high-grade mysterious artifacts? I'll have someone wrap them up for you right now," the middle-aged man said.

"No, in addition to these three pieces, I will cover the other 220 high-grade profound weapons to make up the whole number," Luo Zheng said with a smile.

"..."

The middle-aged man stood there, unable to utter a word for a while.

Having been the shopkeeper at Tianji Pavilion for so many years, what kind of customers has he not seen?

But this was really the first time he saw someone buying something like this.

"Aren't you kidding?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously. If it weren't for the fact that he had seen Luo Zheng's golden token with the Tianlu ticket number, he would have ordered people to blast Luo Zheng out at this moment.

But the middle-aged man knew very well that the man in front of him had the financial resources to eat the one hundred and twenty high-grade mysterious weapons.

"I'm not kidding. If you buy so much at one time, don't you give me a discount?" Luo Zheng asked.

"Discount! Of course this discount must be given!" Hearing Luo Zheng's affirmative tone, the middle-aged shopkeeper was now convinced that he really wanted to buy one hundred and twenty mysterious weapons in one go, even though he didn't know what Luo Zheng had bought.

What on earth do you want to use these high-grade mysterious weapons for?

"Guys, come here!" the middle-aged shopkeeper shouted, which attracted a lot of people.

After seven or eight young men came over, the middle-aged shopkeeper said, "Help this distinguished guest wrap up these high-grade mysterious weapons!"

After listening to the order, the young men began to take out the high-grade mysterious weapons one by one.

The young boy from before was also among them. When he heard the shopkeeper's request to wrap up all the high-grade mysterious weapons, his face suddenly became very ugly...

At this moment, the boy's intestines were filled with regret.

He originally thought that Luo Zheng was a madman and was deliberately teasing him. How could he have imagined that Luo Zheng had really wrapped up all the high-grade profound weapons...

His salary is largely a commission from selling mystical weapons.

The commission from selling a high-grade mysterious weapon is equal to several months of his salary.

If he sold more than two hundred mysterious weapons in one go, the commission would be enough to keep him from having to work for a lifetime!

But what was his attitude towards others just now?

Thinking of this, the boy's mouth was full of bitterness. Apart from secretly cursing himself that he deserved it, what other way could he do?


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