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Ding Qingsong was a little puzzled: "Shopkeeper Jia, what do you mean? Are you selling it to him and not to me?"

Shopkeeper Jia said: "Friend Daoist Ding, you misunderstood. I didn't sell it to Mr. Li, I traded it to him."

"You...are you crazy? You don't want my real gold and silver worth [-] million, what do you want to exchange with him? What can he have worth [-] million?" Ding Qingsong couldn't believe it.

Shopkeeper Jia smiled and said, "What Mr. Li can offer is naturally valuable to me, so I will agree. Do you have anything else to do, fellow Daoist Ding? If not, please pay the bill. Our store is busy and we are going to close early .”

"Hiss!" Ding Qingsong was stunned as he had never encountered such a thing before.

Shopkeeper Jia waved his hand and said, "See off the guests!"

Ding Qingsong was "sent" out, and Xuanbao Pavilion closed its doors to thank guests.

Shopkeeper Jia personally took out the panlong ginseng, wrapped it solemnly, and handed it to Li Yan, saying, "Mr. Li, I have already prepared this panlong ginseng. Look..."

Li Yan nodded and said, "Okay. If you want to know about the prehistoric inscription, just ask me."

"What?" Shopkeeper Jia was stunned, unable to speak fluently, "You...Mr. Li, you...what do you mean...do you know all the inscriptions I asked?"

Li Yan smiled and said, "I don't dare to say that I know everything, but I can recognize most of the commonly used inscriptions."

Shopkeeper Jia was both pleasantly surprised and suspicious. He couldn't believe that those inscriptions that had been lost for thousands of years are still known in modern society?

You know, he once consulted some old professors who studied oracle bone inscriptions, and he only deciphered the simplest few inscriptions.

Shopkeeper Jia, feeling excited, went to the back to fetch a few pieces of paper, came over and said, "Mr. Li, there are twenty prehistoric inscriptions on it, I wonder if you can decipher them for me?"

Li Yan nodded and said, "No problem."

Everyone looked at it, and saw that there were some very obscure and complicated lines on it, which looked like ghostly drawn symbols, and they couldn't understand what it meant at all.

Li Yan put pen to paper in a hurry, and quickly deciphered all twenty prehistoric inscriptions.

Shopkeeper Jia said excitedly: "Mr. Li, please sit down for a while, I'll go and ask for advice. If there is no problem, Panlong Ginseng is yours!"

Li Yan nodded and said, "Yes."

Shopkeeper Jia left in a hurry.

Half an hour later, shopkeeper Jia came back with a happy face, and he could tell at a glance that he had encountered a great happy event.

"Mr. Li, can you go to the back hall to have a talk? The owner of our store wants to see you!" Coming to Li Yan, shopkeeper Jia said very respectfully.

The brothers and sisters of the Gui family were relatively calm, but the expressions of Tang Yunyan and Mrs. Diyong changed.

Xuanbao Pavilion seems to be just a shop, but in fact it has a very secret and huge power in the world of Qi refiners.

Tang Yunyan once heard from the elders of the Shimen that a group of Qi refiners robbed the Xuanbao Pavilion, but they were chased and killed by hundreds of powerful Qi refiners.

Some people even think that the strength of Xuanbao Pavilion is no less than that of the Four Mountains and Eight Sects.

As for Mrs. Diyong, she is an old neighbor of Xuanbao Pavilion, and she knows how powerful Xuanbao Pavilion is.

Even the Black Mountain Demon Venerable would not dare to provoke Xuanbao Pavilion easily.

As for the owner of Xuanbao Pavilion, his identity has always been mysterious, and no one has ever seen him before. The shopkeeper Jia usually comes out to treat people.

Now that the owner has taken the initiative to meet Li Yan, this honor is simply incomparable.

"Okay." Li Yan nodded indifferently.

Under the guidance of Shopkeeper Jia, the group of people came to the back hall.

Mrs. Diyong often came to Xuanbao Pavilion before, but it was the first time she entered the back hall, so she couldn't help looking around curiously.

In the back hall, the decoration is simpler and low-key, but it reveals a trace of elegance and antiquity everywhere.

After everyone was seated, shopkeeper Jia asked for fragrant tea.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with a square face walked out in a hurry. When he saw Li Yan, he clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Mr. Li! I am Murong Chang, the owner of Xuanbao Pavilion. I heard that you are proficient in ancient inscriptions. Ask me a lesson or two face to face!"

"Boss Murong, hello." Li Yan nodded in greeting.

Murong Chang sat down, and glanced at the others, his gaze stayed on Tang Yunyan and Mrs. Diyong for a brief moment.

After chatting for a while and drinking a few sips of tea, Murong Chang got down to business and said, "Mr. Li, besides those twenty prehistoric inscriptions, how much do you know?"

"How much does Boss Murong want?" Li Yan asked slowly.

Murong Chang showed surprise. This prehistoric inscription is extremely precious. If you recognize one or two, you are considered a master. If you recognize one or twenty, you can be called a master. If you recognize thirty or fifty, you can be superior to your peers. But in Li Yan's mouth, it looks like a Chinese cabbage. Same, as much as you want?

"As much as Mr. Li recognizes, I want as much as I want!" Murong Chang said.

"Hehe..." Li Yan smiled and said, "The inscriptions of Honghuang are also considered precious. The twenty inscriptions just now were exchanged for 500 years of Panlong ginseng. I don't know about the rest of the inscriptions in my mind. Is there enough shop for replacements!"

"What!" Murong Chang was shocked.

This Xuanbao Pavilion is considered a big scene in China. There are countless treasures in the pavilion, and the value is difficult to calculate.

Li Yan actually said that even a Xuanbao Pavilion could not replace the inscription in his head, so how much did he know?
The more Murong Chang thought about it, the more excited he became, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, you make an offer, and I will never bargain!"

"Boss Murong really wants the Honghuang inscription so much?" Li Yan asked.

Murong Chang said resolutely: "I will lose my family and property, I will not hesitate!"

"Okay. Since Boss Murong said so, I'll make an offer. Actually, I don't want your Xuanbao Pavilion, I only want one thing." Li Yan said, "I want the sword outside, is that okay?"

"This..." Murong Cang's expression changed.

Everyone was also taken aback.

No Xuanbao Pavilion, just a sword, which seems to be less, but that sword is the treasure of Xuanbao Pavilion, and it is not for sale, which shows how precious it is.

Perhaps this sword is worth as much as the entire Xuanbao Pavilion!
Murong Chang showed a embarrassed expression, obviously this request exceeded his expectations.

"Can't you change it?" Murong Chang asked.

Li Yandao: "I think it's very fair to exchange Honghuang items for Honghuang inscriptions. What does Boss Murong think?"

Murong Chang gritted his teeth and thought hard for a long time before he said: "Mr. Li, that sword is too important to our Xuanbao Pavilion. I can't be sure about this on my own, please give me some time, I will go Let's discuss it."

"Please go ahead." Li Yan was not in a hurry.

After Murong Chang left, Tang Yunyan immediately said: "Li Yan, are you too greedy? That is a relic from the wilderness, and it is the foundation of the Xuanbao Pavilion. How could it be exchanged for you?"

Li Yan smiled slightly, noncommittal.

After a while, Murong Chang came back with a heavy heart, and said apologetically, "Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, I've discussed it. That sword is too important, I can't exchange it with you..."