Looking at the double-story loft in front of him, Zhu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, you don't need to speak for a while. Let me handle the negotiations."
Lu Kun nodded without hesitation. Qin Yushu and the others had said before that Senior Brother Zhu Xiaofeng had rich experience in this field and would definitely not make any mistakes or reveal any flaws when handling these matters.
After all, the news that they are the remaining disciples of the Yueyang Sect cannot be leaked out. It is impossible to say that there are monks in Chu State who know the art of psychic puppets.
Zhu Xiaofeng straightened his waist, held his chin slightly, and half-closed his eyes, and led Lu Kun slowly towards the Abyss Pavilion.
At this moment, his whole personality changed in vain, from the amiable fat man to an immortal cultivator with a cold aura and a bit of aloofness.
Only then did Lu Kun feel that this senior brother who had been in charge of Chaoyang Peak for many years was no less majestic than Senior Uncle Nie back then.
You must know that among the Yueyang Sect at that time, Chaoyang Peak had the strongest overall strength. Zhu Xiaofeng suppressed the disciples below for more than a hundred years.
After they entered the Abyss Pavilion, they heard voices coming from a room inside.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, can you please be accommodating and allow me to live in the Third Ring Road with 20,000 spirit stones for fifty years?"
"Fellow Taoist, these rules are set by the Presbyterian Council. If you want to be accommodating, go to the Yuanying Stage seniors of the Presbyterian Council. It's useless for me."
"Thirty years, Fellow Daoist Xu, twenty thousand spirit stones. Thirty years, after all, one hundred years is only forty thousand spirit stones. Fellow Daoist, here..."
When he said this, the voice stopped suddenly, as if someone had used a shield to isolate the sound, but at this time Zhu Xiaofeng increased the sound of his footsteps.
Soon, there was another sound coming from the room inside.
"The Presbyterian Council stipulates that the amount of spiritual stones we turn in every hundred years must be paid every hundred years. Fellow Taoist, we should save up to 40,000 spiritual stones before we come back. I won't give them away anymore."
Then, as soon as Lu Kun and the others walked out of the room, they saw an old man with a gloomy face walking out. This man was in the late stage of foundation building, and his mana level was about the same as Zhu Xiaofeng's.
The man sighed and walked out without even looking at Lu Kun and the others.
After Zhu Xiaofeng and Lu Kun waited for others to leave, they walked directly into the room. There was a man in a black robe with the mark of an oval island printed on the robe.
In addition, there was a large sand table placed in the middle. Lu Kun could tell at a glance that the sand table depicted Abyss Island. Most of the places on it were glowing with red light, and only a few areas were glowing with blue aura.
The man in black robe was still secretly cursing who ruined his good deeds. In the situation just now, he had every chance to enrich himself. This man had to pay half of the hundred-year spirit stone and only lived for thirty years.
He only needs to sell the other seventy years to other foundation-building monks who want to break through at a high price. Then after handing over the forty thousand spirit stones, the rest will be his.
After feeling someone entering the room, the man in black robe casually glanced at the two people who came in, looked slightly stunned, and immediately came forward with a smile.
To be able to get this lucrative job, the man in black robe is definitely a shrewd person. When he saw Zhu Xiaofeng entering the room, he realized that this person was not simple.
Although his cultivation level was similar to his, in the late stage of foundation building, his temperament was exactly the same as that of the managers of the ten sects he had seen. Such people often represented a certain sect, and he could not neglect them.
"You two fellow Taoists are very polite. I am Xu Ming, who is responsible for renting the caves and shops in Abyss Island. I don't know what you call them."
Although the man in black robe was speaking to the two of them, his eyes were looking at Zhu Xiaofeng who was walking in front. Lu Kun, who was in the early stage of foundation building in his eyes, was directly regarded as a follower.
Zhu Xiaofeng did not look directly at the man in black robe, but looked at the sand table in front of him and said casually: "I'm Zhu Feng, I'm here to rent a shop and a cave. Fellow Taoist, please introduce it to us."
The man in black robe knew that his judgment was correct as soon as he heard it. Without any foundation, ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage couldn't even afford to rent a cave, let alone a shop.
Then the man in black robe began to introduce:
"Let me start with the cave first. I believe fellow Taoists already know that Abyss Island is divided into four areas. We do not open the innermost area for seniors in the Nascent Soul stage to the public. In other areas, as long as there are spiritual stones, we will rent them to the outside world.
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"The area within this second ring is second only to the Nascent Soul stage monks. The spiritual energy here is very rare for the Core Formation stage monks, so the rental fee for one hundred years here is 80,000 spirit stones."
When he said this, the man in black robe secretly glanced at the expressions of the two people. The leading man in red robe didn't show any surprise. Even the followers in the early stage of foundation building didn't show any surprise.
This made the man in black robe have some guesses about their worth, and he continued to introduce: "The spiritual energy in the third ring outside is a little bit worse, but it is completely enough for most monks in the foundation building stage."
"The fellow Taoist just wanted to use the spiritual energy here to break through to the realm of foundation-building perfection as soon as possible, but we can only rent it in units of one hundred years."
After talking for a long time, the man in black robe realized that the man in red robe in front of him was looking intently at the outermost shops, and realized that the two people were concerned about the shops in Fangshi.
He hurriedly said: "Zhu Daoyou, these are the shops you are looking at. We have three types of shops here. The lowest price is the small shop. They all have only one floor, and the area is not too big. There is only one front hall and one inside.
Hall room."
"The price of a small shop is 80,000 spiritual stones for a hundred years, which is the same as the area within the second ring road."
"As for the second type of store, it is a medium-sized store. This type of store has two floors, and the area of the first floor is much larger than the second floor. The price is 150,000 spiritual stones for a hundred years."
Zhu Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Where is the last kind of shop?"
"The last type is a large store. It has three floors. Each floor is larger than a medium-sized store. Moreover, this store also has a large backyard. The backyard can have seven to ten rooms according to requirements."
"Moreover, for such a large store, we will also connect its formation with the Five Elements Yuan Light Formation of the entire Abyss Island. Even seniors at the Nascent Soul stage cannot break through it, greatly increasing the security."
"Of course, the price of this large store is also very expensive, a total of three hundred thousand spiritual stones."
Zhu Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction and said without hesitation: "Okay, I want a large store like this!"
The man in black robe was happy at first, and then seemed to remember something. He immediately looked at the sand table, and his expression suddenly changed.
Zhu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Why, can't fellow Taoists sell in this large store?"
The man in black robe smiled bitterly and said, "I almost forgot to tell fellow Taoists that not long ago, all the large stores were rented out."
Zhu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed coldly and he did not move. He just looked at the man in black robe indifferently. However, Lu Kun behind him sneered, and a suffocating pressure came out of his body and pressed against the man in black robe.
The man in black robe unconsciously took a step back, with cold sweat flowing out of his face. He never expected that the follower-like man in the early stage of foundation building behind him could give him such a great sense of oppression, as if he could easily kill him.
"They must be the core disciples of a certain sect, otherwise there would be no such sense of oppression. All ten sects of Chu State have rented shops here. Could it be a sect from other countries?"
The man in black robe suddenly remembered something and said loudly: "By the way, there is a small sect that seems to want to transfer their shop."