Sitting in the lobby of Lu's shop, sipping a cup of fragrant tea, after a while, the young man in Tsing Yi led a middle-aged man who was about forty years old, slightly wealthy, and with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes to come out.
Already.
Chen Zhiyu secretly took a look at the middle-aged man's clothes, and found that they were much better than that boy. He must be the manager and shopkeeper of Lu's shop!
"Fellow Taoist, please wait. I am Lu Shuncai, the shopkeeper of this shop."
The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"My surname is Chen, and my last name is only the character Yu!"
Chen Zhiyu also reported his name.
However, he still understood the principle of being careful when going out, so he did not give out his real name.
"I heard that Taoist monks have goods to sell. Please come with me to the quiet room to discuss it in detail!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation with one hand, lifted the curtain, and walked into a quiet room in the store first.
Chen Zhiyu also followed the middle-aged man in, while the boy stayed outside.
There were two futons placed in the quiet room, and the shopkeeper and Chen Zhiyu sat down one after the other.
Chen Zhiyu then took a closer look at the shopkeeper across from him. This middle-aged man was also at the sixth level of Qi training, but he should have broken through for a long time, and his aura and mana were both stable.
However, he looks to be over forty years old. I think he is not young in real life. I am afraid that he will only be in the qi training period in this life.
While Chen Zhiyu was sizing up the middle-aged shopkeeper, the person opposite was also sizing up Chen Zhiyu carefully.
After a while, the middle-aged man named Lu Shuncai took the lead and said with a smile:
"Since Fellow Daoist Chen has something to sell, I wonder if it would be convenient to take it out now so that I can have a look at it so that I can trade it."
"It's naturally convenient, please ask the shopkeeper to help!"
Chen Zhiyu also smiled and said politely.
Then with a calm expression and a wave of his hand, he took out the skin, bones and blood of the demon python from the storage bag and placed them in the quiet room between the two of them.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Zhiyu felt that the number of scales was not large and the quality was not very high, so it was not worthwhile to refine the armor, so he waved his hand and took out the scales from the python monster.
Lu Shuncai's expression changed slightly, and he said with some surprise:
"This is an object from a second-level mid-level demon python!"
This second-level mid-level demon python is equivalent to a seventh-level human Qi training monk. I didn't expect that the young man in front of me could kill this demon python.
It seems that the young man in front of me is not a good person to get along with. Thinking of Lu Shuncai, his eyes narrowed to just a slit.
After saying that, Lu Shuncai leaned down and began to examine the things Chen Zhiyu took out.
I saw Lu Shuncai first pick up the python demon skin, put it under his eyes, examine it carefully, and after a while he raised his hand and said:
"Fellow Daoist Chen is really good at killing such a second-level mid-level demon python!"
"No, no, it's just a fluke!"
"I wonder how much this python skin and the remaining items cost, friend?"
Chen Zhiyu also said politely with a smile.
Lu Shuncai on the opposite side pondered for a moment and then said:
"To be honest with you fellow Taoist, the most valuable thing on this python monster is the python skin. If you hire a good weapon refiner, you can also refine second-level low-grade armor or robes."
"Now, fellow Taoist, the python skin itself is incomplete and damaged. In addition, the person who skinned it has rough skills, so the damage to the python skin is relatively serious!"
"It is impossible to refine the robes, and the price has been greatly reduced!"
When Chen Zhiyu heard what the middle-aged man said, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
"I have the gall to offer seventy low-grade spiritual stones to my Taoist friend for this python skin. What do you think of my friend?"
Chen Zhiyu made some calculations and found that the price was about the same.
After all, it is only a second-level mid-grade demon beast skin. If the python skin is complete, the price will be around one hundred, fifty or sixty low-grade spiritual stones at most.
Now that the python skin is seriously damaged, Lu Shungui can still give out seventy low-grade spiritual stones, which is obviously enough to give him face.
He nodded immediately.
Next, Lu Shungui picked up the python bones and scales and began to examine them.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Shungui stopped and slowly said:
"This python bone is not complete. I can only give the price of forty low-grade spiritual stones. The number of these scales is not many. I have decided to give thirty low-grade spiritual stones to my fellow Taoist."
"As for the essence and blood of those demon pythons, they are somewhat useful in refining elixirs, but after all, the grade is not high and it is not something special. I can only give you 25 spirit stones."
"What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
"Can!"
Chen Zhiyu nodded and agreed with the shopkeeper Lu Shuncai's statement.
He knew in his heart that the price given by the shopkeeper in front of him was already quite good.
Then Lu Shuncai ordered several young men in green clothes to come over. One of them changed tea for Chen Zhiyu, while the other two began to deal with the things Chen Zhiyu brought out.
The two started talking.
"I wonder which cultivation family Daoyou Chen is a descendant of!"
"I am a casual cultivator, but I have no family power!"
Naturally, Chen Zhiyu would not introduce his home address to strangers when he was away from home.
After all, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the way to go. Chen Zhiyu heard from his second uncle that there are some shops in many cities that are obviously doing business, but secretly they are doing murder and robbery.
"Then, Fellow Daoist Chen, have you ever thought about joining a force or family?"
However, Lu Shuncai could see that this young man was not old but had good cultivation, so he suddenly wanted to recruit him.
"Thank you for your kind words, Fellow Daoist Lu. I am used to freedom and cannot stand the constraints and rules of power, so I have no such idea!"
When Lu Shuncai saw Chen Zhiyu's refusal, he didn't mention it much, and the two of them just chatted.
After a while, another young man in Tsing Yi came over with a storage bag. Lu Shuncai took the storage bag, handed it to Chen Zhiyu with a smile, and then said:
"Fellow Daoist Chen, there are a total of one hundred and sixty-five low-grade spiritual stones. Please count them."
"Young Daoist Lu is a person you can rest assured of!"
However, when taking the storage bag, Chen Zhiyu still glanced at it and found that it was right, so he stuffed the storage bag into his arms.
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Chen needs to buy some elixirs to assist in cultivation, as well as magic weapons and talismans to protect against enemies!"
"Although our Lu's shop is small, we still have some things suitable for Taoist friends!"
Lu Shuncai said to Chen Zhiyu with a smile.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Shuncai changed from an acquirer to a seller. The speed of this change made Chen Zhiyu somewhat admired.
Chen Zhiyu originally wanted to refuse but swallowed it, intending to see the quality and price of the things recommended by Lu Shuncai.
"Then please ask Fellow Daoist Lu to recommend one or two!"
Chen Zhiyu also raised his hands and smiled at Lu Shuncai.
"please"
Chen Zhiyu followed Lu Shuncai to the lobby.
Lu Shuncai pointed to a small red snake-shaped sword in the closet and said:
"This sword is called Chi Lianjian. It is a second-level medium-grade fire-based magic weapon. It is made from second-level fire-based Xuanyang stone and combined with second-level demon bones. It sells for two hundred and eighty low-grade pieces.
Lingshi, I don’t know what you think of it!”
Chen Zhiyu shook his head gently.
Although this flying sword matches his attributes, its quality is not very good. It barely reaches the level of second-level mid-grade, which is much worse than his True Yang Sword.
Moreover, two hundred and eighty low-grade spiritual stones was a bit high, and he didn't want to be taken advantage of.
When Lu Shuncai saw Chen Zhiyu shaking his head, he was obviously dissatisfied with the sword, and he did not show any surprise.
Then he took Chen Zhiyu to another closet and said:
"This whip is called the Spiritual Fire Whip. It is made from the demonic bones of the fire python that is about to advance to the third level demonic beast!"
"The price is six hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones!"
Chen Zhiyu looked in the direction of Lu Shuncai's finger and saw a whip filled with fire-attribute spiritual power.
This spiritual fire whip is a second-level high-grade magic weapon. It is considered good among second-level high-grade magic weapons, but it is a pity that it is not very suitable for him.
Chen Zhiyu still shook his head.
Upon seeing this, Lu Shuncai took Chen Zhiyu to another window.
"This is the Fire Flame Chapter, a second-level high-grade magic weapon that can release intense fire!"
"This is the Fire Feather Sword, a second-level high-grade magical sword with strong lethality."
"This is……"
Lu Shuncai took Chen Zhiyu around and looked at everything in the store. He was thirsty, but Chen Zhiyu didn't like anything.
In the end, Chen Zhiyu looked at Lu Shuncai's embarrassed look and felt embarrassed. Anyway, he had used up all the first-level talismans, so he simply bought ten first-level middle-grade five-element talismans, two each, and paid a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
"It seems that nothing in my shop can meet the discernment of fellow Taoists!"
"No, no, it's just that I'm cash-strapped and can't afford it. Brother Lu, who is quite tired, has been talking about it for a long time!"
Chen Zhiyu said with a hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Where is it? If Fellow Daoist Chen still has any items from monsters next time, I hope you will consider our Lu's shop!"
"sure!"
Chen Zhiyu cupped his hands and left under the watch of the shopkeeper.
After Chen Zhiyu left and disappeared within the time limit of the store, the boy next to Lu Shuncai said:
"Deacon Lu, do we want to..."
As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"No, no, this guy is not easy to deal with. Don't ruin the reputation of our Lu family!"
However, Lu Shuncai squinted at the direction Chen Zhiyu was leaving, and then gestured backward to stop what the boy was about to say.