"This is the quiet room of our shop. It is protected by a formation. Fellow Taoist, you can take out your spiritual valley and let me hold it in my hand to determine the price!"
Chen Zhiyu said nothing, nodded, and then took off two storage bags from his waist.
He opened one of the storage bags and took out a handful of golden spiritual rice and handed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man picked up the rice and put it under his nose to smell it. Then he picked up a grain of rice between his thumb and forefinger and pinched hard. A milky white spiritual rice with a light fragrance appeared in front of the two of them.
The middle-aged man then broke the spirit rice hard, and the spirit rice broke into two halves. He looked at the spirit rice's heart, put half of the spirit rice into his mouth, closed his eyes, and carefully
He started chewing carefully, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
After a while, the middle-aged shopkeeper opened his slightly closed eyes, smiled and said:
"This is a pound of spiritual rice, eight low-grade spiritual stones, what do fellow Taoists think of it?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you trying to deceive me because I am young and ignorant?"
As he spoke, Chen Zhiyu's aura of the seventh level of Qi training was clearly displayed, and he looked at the middle-aged man with a pair of sharp eyes.
You must know that the market price of this second-order spiritual rice is generally around ten low-grade spiritual stones per pound. My second-order spiritual rice grows in a place with rich spiritual energy in space, and I irrigate it with spiritual water from time to time. How could it be possible?
One pound is only worth eight low-grade spiritual stones. It seems that this middle-aged man is deliberately keeping the price down.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Chen Zhiyu displaying the aura of someone in the late stage of Qi training. He was not annoyed at all and just said with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist, you don't know something. Although your second-order spiritual rice looks good, it doesn't taste very good. However, I did not intentionally lower the price."
"It seems like the shopkeeper doesn't intend to complete this deal?"
Chen Zhiyu picked up two storage bags of rice and turned around to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, there's no need to leave in a hurry. It's not too late to make a decision after Mr. Jia has finished speaking. How about that?"
"For the time being, I will not mention where these second-level spiritual rice came from, my fellow Taoist. Let me just say that you came to our Lingyu Hall to do this business as soon as you came up. I think you have inquired about it. In addition to our Lingyu Hall, this Wukesongfang City
, only the Chen family’s shop can afford to eat these two hundred kilograms of spiritual rice!”
"Since you, fellow Taoist, are not going to the Chen family, you either have a grudge against the Chen family and cannot go to the Chen family, or you have some grievances with someone in charge of the Chen family, so you have to come to our Lingyu Hall."
"Is Mr. Jia right?"
The middle-aged man named Jia spoke slowly and methodically.
I thought I had done it very secretly, but I didn't expect that someone would guess it. It seems I can't always come to Wukesongfang City to sell spiritual rice.
Chen Zhiyu thought in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, how about this, you and I each take a step back, and I pay the price of nine low-grade spiritual stones for one pound of spiritual rice. How about we just treat you and I as friends?"
Chen Zhiyu actually knew in his heart that this was the best way, but his face remained calm and as calm as water.
After all, this spiritual rice grows in space. In fact, it is equivalent to paying for only one seed and not paying any other costs.
Although the price of a piece of spiritual stone is not high, it is not very low either. I am still making money.
It's just that although what he said is right, he can't agree so easily, otherwise it will definitely make people suspicious.
Thinking that Chen Zhiyu deliberately showed a look of embarrassment, he nodded with difficulty after a long while and said:
"Okay, just do as the shopkeeper says!"
"Then please ask the shopkeeper to weigh the weight of this spiritual rice and how many spiritual stones it is worth!"
"readily"
The middle-aged man named Jia took the two storage bags thrown by Chen Zhiyu.
Then a flash of inspiration occurred in his hand, and a small scale and a weight appeared in his hand.
The middle-aged man surnamed Jia threw the scale beam and weight into the air, and injected some magic power. He saw the scale beam rising in the wind, and it reached a length of more than ten feet before stopping.
The shopkeeper named Jia hung the scale weight on one side of the scale beam, and hung the two storage bags containing spiritual rice given by Chen Zhiyu on the other side. The two looked at each other from a distance, but were not allowed to get close.
I saw that when the two storage bags were just hung up, one side of the scale suddenly tilted up. After a while, the weight became larger and the two storage bags were tilted up again. This was repeated more than ten times.
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Finally, the two storage bags and the weights reached a consensus, and the scale beams were pulled into a horizontal straight line. After waiting for a while, the scale beams did not change. The shopkeeper recited a few more mantras, and the scale beams and scales shrunk into mini versions.
Already.
Two storage bags also flashed with two rays of light, and landed steadily next to the two people sitting cross-legged.
Then I saw a burst of spiritual light on the scale beam, showing the characters "one hundred and ninety-eight".
Obviously this means that Chen Zhiyu’s spiritual rice is only one hundred and ninety-eight pounds.
Although it is a little different from the two hundred pounds that Chen Zhiyu weighs in the clan, fortunately, the impact is not big.
After all, the measuring instruments used are different, so the results will be slightly different, but it's not a big problem.
One pound of second-grade spiritual rice contains nine low-grade spiritual stones, and one hundred and ninety-eight pounds of spiritual rice means that Chen Zhiyu has received another one thousand, seven hundred and eighty-two low-grade spiritual stones.
Including Chen Zhiyu's previous income from spiritual stones in the Yunduan Mountains, Chen Zhiyu now has nearly 3,400 low-grade spiritual stones.
This net worth is definitely quite wealthy for a monk in the late stage of Qi training.
After Chen Zhiyu took the storage bag from the shopkeeper, he scanned it briefly and hung the storage bag on his waist.
Then he naturally walked out of the door of Lingyu Hall.
After having the spirit stone, Chen Zhiyu naturally began to look for the pill furnace he wanted.
However, even though Chen Zhiyu received such a sum of spiritual stones, he was still essentially poor. He also had two pet animals at home. He knew that spiritual stones were not easy to come by, so naturally he would not be willing to waste money.
He still understands the principle of shopping around when shopping. He doesn't have too many snacks and has no place to spend them. Naturally, he wants to buy a Danlu with good quality, relatively low price and good value for money.