It's no wonder that Chen Taizhong asked this question. Although he was not very clear about what realm corresponded to the first-grade high-grade medicinal materials, the purchase of other first-grade high-grade medicinal materials often resulted in tens of pills or hundreds of potions per plant.
Ten of these Fierce Yang Fruits only cost three spirit stones, and it feels like selling Chinese cabbage on earth for three yuan and ten kilograms.
The staff member finally felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head and looked at him, "He didn't just fly up, did he?"
"Just arrived today," Chen Taizhong spread his hands and replied naturally. He didn't expect to be able to hide it from the other party.
"The Fierce Yang Fruit is indeed a first-level high-level one. It can be mixed with second-level mid-level spiritual materials. What is it if it's not a first-level high-level one?" The staff member's face sank, "A pill that is effective even for sixth-level immortals, or a pill that is effective for sixth-level immortals?
The ninth-level desolate beast is guarding...the reason why it cannot be sold at a high price is because it is an auxiliary elixir."
Chen Taizhong wanted to ask again, but when he saw that the other party showed hesitation, he stopped talking and raised his index finger, "Last question... Where is the Sun Fruit?"
Come on, are you kidding me? The staff member stumbled upon his feet and almost fell down. However, considering that he had just ascended, he was relieved.
So he answered slowly, "We can't provide the specific location, but the person who issued the mission has information, but... you have to pay a deposit to get it."
"Why?" Chen Taizhong was stunned, "I was helping him pick the yang fruit."
"What if you collect the Sun Fruit and come back and say the mission failed?" The staff member rolled his eyes, "So you have to pay a deposit and prepare a photo stone as evidence... In this case, even if you fail the mission, the deposit will still be enough.
retreat."
"This is really a big deal," Chen Taizhong muttered angrily. He couldn't say what the other party said was unreasonable, but now, he was penniless, "I don't have any spiritual stones... How much deposit do I have to pay?"
"Two spiritual stones are enough, and the Sun Fruit cannot be sold more expensively. We are only responsible for our customers," the staff replied indifferently, "If you deposit four spiritual stones, I can lend you a shadow stone."
"I'm going to earn spiritual stones first," Chen Taizhong sighed, turned around and walked out of the yard.
The staff looked at his back and snorted disdainfully: Ascended people from the lower world, the fairy world is not that easy to mess around with!
Chen Taizhong left the yard and walked for a while, and found a market. The market was bustling with people selling everything. Many people put things on the ground to sell.
He walked around the market and found no one selling spiders similar to the one he killed, so he couldn't estimate the price. But now that the matter was over, he had to sell the spiders in exchange for some spiritual stones.
He looked around and found that there was some open space in a corner, so he walked over and used a wind scroll technique to clean the ground, and then sat down on the ground.
Just before he took out some spider silk and placed it on the ground, two immortals appeared in front of him, looking at him with bright eyes, "Are you sitting here to set up a stall?"
Chen Taizhong subconsciously looked at the arms of the two men. He did not see the red hoop, nor did he see the words "urban management supervision". However, he was very familiar with this kind of momentum. He couldn't help but snorted, "I'm tired from walking. Let's meditate for a while."
Isn’t it possible?”
"I hope you are tired from walking," the other party replied coldly, "I would like to remind you that there is a fee to set up a stall here, at least one spiritual stone per day, otherwise the goods will be confiscated."
"Can I stop meditating here?" Chen Taizhong got up angrily. Before the things were sold, he had to hand over the spiritual stones - am I mistaken? I don't have any spiritual stones.
"Meditate or not, that's your business. What do you want to do with your teeth grinning?" The two immortals glared at him, and one of them even sent out a spiritual consciousness.
However, the intensity of Chen's spiritual consciousness was far superior to that of an ordinary first-level wandering immortal. He was just stunned for a moment and then managed to hold on.
"You really think you are a city manager," Chen Taizhong muttered in a low voice, stood up and left.
He was quite unfamiliar with the city he ascended to, and he wanted to buy a map, but when he thought that this would also require spiritual stones, he didn't ask - he didn't have any money in his pocket.
He wandered randomly on the street for an unknown amount of time. When he saw the sun setting, he suddenly discovered that there was a pawn shop in front of him.
The characters here are very similar to the Chinese on Earth. Many are traditional Chinese characters, and there are also variant characters. You may not understand one character alone, but if you read them together, it won't be a big problem.
But with such a big word "dang" swinging back and forth in the wind, it was impossible for him not to see it.
The owner of the pawn shop was a middle-aged man and didn't say anything when he came in. It was a question of who begged whom.
Chen Taizhong had a careless temper. He took out a ball of spider silk from his Xumi Ring and threw it directly on the counter, "Take this."
The middle-aged man picked it up, looked at it, frowned and asked, "What is this?"
"You, 'the world's pawnshops are the same', can't you understand what this is?" Chen Taizhong sneered.
"The world is the Fenghuang Realm. There are many things inside and outside the realm that I don't know." The shopkeeper didn't accept his words and just replied expressionlessly, "Tell me what this is...don't ask me to give it to you." You estimated the price wrong."
"Spider silk," Chen Taizhong replied helplessly. Who dares not to bow his head under the low eaves.
"You told me earlier, I thought it was something with secret laws," the shopkeeper snorted coldly, and raised his hand to stretch out the white silk ribbon, "it turns out to be raw materials."
He stretched out his hand twice, and after being stunned for a moment, he stretched his hand twice more, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
He pondered for a moment, his hands trembled, as if he wanted to stretch them a few more times, and finally spoke slowly, "Unknown spider silk, two spirits... If you die, two spirits and five."
"It's worth it," Chen Taizhong felt that this ball of spider silk was worth more than two souls and five dollars. He probably had ten times more such spider silk, but it was a big ball and was not separated. If he could complete the task, he would like to redeem it. Come to this group to make samples.
After collecting the pawn ticket and two spiritual stones, he turned around and left, almost bumping into two men at the door.
At this moment, Chen Taizhong already knew that in the immortal world, only strength matters. He dodged and quickened his pace to leave.
Two men came in, one was a young man and the other was a middle-aged man. The young man slapped a piece of paper in his hand on the counter and said, "Redemption, a high-level magic weapon, a spirit-binding ring."
"Wait a minute," the middle-aged man happened to see the shopkeeper packing the white spider silk into boxes, so he said in a deep voice, "Can I take a look at this thing?"
"It's a pawn," the shopkeeper replied with a smile. This was a polite refusal - it doesn't matter if other customers look at the things that are pawns, but it's not good to pawn them, so who's responsible if they are damaged?
However, rules are dead and people are alive. The middle-aged man spoke expressionlessly, "I am from the Zheng family in the Northern Territory. In the Qingshi branch of the World Business Alliance, the second worshipper Willy and I have met each other. Please ask him for instructions." ."
"The Zheng family of the Northern Territory of Blood Sand Marquis?" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and asked in astonishment.
"Who dares to call the Zheng family except the Blood Sand Marquis?" the middle-aged man replied proudly, and then scolded, "Why don't you go and ask for permission?"
"Willie has been absent from Qingshi recently," the shopkeeper sweated. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and handed the box to the counter, "Please take a look... It's best not to use your hands."
Qingshi City is not within the sphere of influence of the Blood Sand Marquis, but the Zheng family is notoriously difficult to deal with and ruthless, and their fighting power is extremely strong. Most people are not willing to provoke them.
The middle-aged man didn't take any action. He just watched silently for a while, scanning his consciousness here and there. After a while, he nodded and said, "Take it back... was this thing made by that young man just now?"
"Yes," the shopkeeper nodded, "Mr. Zheng, do you know what this is?"
"It feels like a kind of worm thread," the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and then asked, "Don't you recognize it?"
"There are some guesses," the shopkeeper didn't want to say more. Although the Blood Sand Marquis is powerful, the World Business Alliance has traveled all over the world to do business, so it naturally has its own confidence.
But then he thought about it, most likely this was an undervalued item. If it was really great, he could negotiate with the young man and buy it at a high price. In this way, he would have made a huge contribution to the Merchant Alliance.
Anyway, the thing was in his hand now, so he slowly took it back and said tentatively, "I see, it looks like spider silk."
"Oh," the middle-aged man was sure that the other party didn't know what this was, so he nodded lightly, "Okay, I'm here to accompany my nephew to redeem the spirit-binding ring. You go and get it."
The young man is a junior of the Zheng family, his name is Zheng Zitao. This time he and his friends came to the Qingshi area for training. During the process of hunting wild beasts, the friend accidentally got poisoned by a strange poison. The antidote pills he carried with him did not work. In order to seek the elixir, he endured the pain.
He pawned the spiritual weapon he carried with him, the spirit-binding ring.
After redeeming the spirit-binding ring, the two of them turned around and walked out of the pawn shop without saying anything. After walking for a long time, Zheng Zitao asked, "Uncle, is that silk... valuable?"
"It's not just a matter of spiritual stones," the middle-aged man sighed, then shook his head, "You can also exchange for merit. It's merit."
"Then what is it?" The young man frowned. Merit is something that is really hard to come by. In addition to exchanging a large number of spiritual stones, only those who have made outstanding contributions can obtain it.
If you want to obtain a large number of meritorious deeds, there is only one option, and that is to go on a large battlefield.
The middle-aged man did not answer directly, but just said quietly, "I was attracted to that thing just now because I felt a wave of isolated space. I felt it carefully. It was indeed the case. The shopkeeper also said that it was spider silk...
…do you understand?"
The young man walked a few steps silently, then took a sharp breath, "Uncle Third, you mean, cleaning...?"
"That's right, it's the Cleansing Spider," the middle-aged man glanced around before replying in a low voice, "Ascending Nightmare Spider, if my third uncle hadn't participated in the battle to defend the homeland, he wouldn't have been able to confirm it."
"How could such a strategic resource appear in the hands of an individual?" Zheng Zitao took a breath. The Ascending Nightmare Spider is really famous in the fairy world, but there are very few people who have actually seen this thing.
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