Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Shopkeeper Lin brought Fang Chen to a quiet room. Not long after, three yellow-grade high-grade magic weapons were placed in front of Fang Chen.

While introducing the power, efficacy, and number of soul seals of these magic weapons, he informed them of the prices.

At the same time, his eyes kept scanning Fang Chen's face, as if he wanted to see something from Fang Chen's expression.

Fang Chen was helpless, motionless and expressionless, he couldn't see anything.

While shopkeeper Lin was introducing them, Fang Chen's soul was also looking at these three magic weapons.

One piece is called a body-holding bell, which has the effect of a body-holding talisman. It has seventy-two soul seals and is the best among the top-grade yellow-level ones!

The other two are much inferior, they are fifty-three soul seals and sixty-four soul seals.

But even so, it is much stronger than those high-grade yellow-level soul seals with thirty-seven or thirty-eight soul seals.

However, these three magic weapons all have one thing in common. They were more or less damaged and seemed to have experienced fierce battles.

The auras of the soul seals are also uneven, and some soul seals are very dim.

"The body-fixing bell is a good thing. It has seventy-two soul seals. Such a magic weapon is rare in Daqian."

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly. He felt that if he bought this magic weapon, he could keep it for his own use.

Although his current cultivation level is not even enough to build a foundation, the spiritual power in his body is very strong, and he can still activate the yellow-level high-grade magic weapon.

Using it as a trump card to deal with golden elixirs like Tong Hu may work wonders.

"Shopkeeper Lin, there is something wrong with the soul seals of your three magic weapons. They seem to have been damaged a lot.

If there is no weapon refiner to repair it, I'm afraid it won't be used a few times. "

Fang Chen said calmly.

Shopkeeper Lin was slightly shocked. The young man in front of him was blind. How could he discover the shortcomings of these three magic weapons?

"No wonder I can't see through his cultivation. This guy may have a hidden golden elixir."

Shopkeeper Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

That's right.

Not ordinary monks would have the courage to come to this market, let alone if they planned to buy the top-grade yellow-grade magic-suppressing wheel.

No one dares to make any plans without any means.

"My fellow Taoists don't know that the former masters of these magic weapons have now fallen. They followed their masters in battles, so it is normal for them to be damaged.

The main reason is that the price is also cheap. Naturally, I will not sell it at the price of a newly released magic weapon. "

Shopkeeper Lin smiled and said: "Take this body-fixing clock as an example. If it had just been released, its price would be at least 7,000 lower-grade spiritual stones, which is very close to some entry-level yellow-grade magic weapons."

"Now, our store sells it for 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones, saving a full 2,000."

"The prices of these two items are also 20% to 30% lower than the newly released prices."

"To be honest, these three magic weapons have just arrived here. If my fellow Taoist had arrived a few days later, they would have been sold."

"The Body Clock costs six thousand low-grade spiritual stones. These two pieces add up to five thousand, making a total of eleven thousand low-grade spiritual stones. What does Shopkeeper Lin think of this price?"

Fang Chen thought for a few moments and then spoke slowly.

"Fellow Taoist, you want to buy them all!?"

Shopkeeper Lin was stunned.

Can the other party really produce more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones? The key is, after buying these three magic weapons, will the other party come to auction the magic-suppressing wheel?

As the shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion, the number of ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones is not too much in his eyes.

But it would be difficult to meet someone who spends tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones at once in a matter of decades!

"The price was right, so I bought them all."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait."

Shopkeeper Lin suddenly stood up, picked up the magic weapon and left the quiet room.

Fang Chen's soul followed him and saw him walking to a stone room deep in Tianbao Pavilion and bowing respectfully:

"Big shopkeeper, someone wants to pack three yellow-grade high-grade magic weapons, and the price is 11,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

After a while, a voice came from the stone room:

"Eleven thousand? Who is so rich?"

"It's a new face."

Shopkeeper Lin whispered.

Fang Chen's soul flashed and he came to the stone chamber. He saw a majestic body sitting in the stone chamber.

The opponent has thick hair on his body, and although he is human, he has the head of a liger.

This is a demon cultivator, and a golden elixir demon cultivator.

"Unfamiliar face? Sell it to him and tell the emperor of Moyun Kingdom the news. He knows what to do."

The golden elixir demon cultivator spoke slowly, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Big shopkeeper, this person may have to participate in the auction in three days, and he seems to be interested in the Magic Suppressing Wheel."

Shopkeeper Lin spoke again.

"oh?"

The golden elixir demon cultivator was slightly startled, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Is this person so wealthy?"

"Big shopkeeper, why not wait three days before we inform the Emperor of Moyun Kingdom?"

Shopkeeper Lin whispered.

"also may."

After saying this, the golden elixir demon cultivator stopped talking.

Shopkeeper Lin bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

"It seems that this Tianbao Pavilion's methods are not very clean. Someone bought the magic weapon and then informed the Emperor of Moyun Kingdom and asked him to steal it back?"

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

It is very likely that these magic weapons have not just arrived here as Shopkeeper Lin said, but have been here for many years and have been sold off repeatedly.

If he didn't have the skill of Shadow Bodhisattva, he should stay in Daqian at this moment and wait for the trade exchange meeting to start. There is no need to take risks here.

Fortunately, with this surgery, he can easily escape from situations that others would consider impossible.

Today, maybe the small sword is not his biggest trump card, but the Shadow Bodhisattva's technique.

Shopkeeper Lin returned to the quiet room, smiled warmly at Fang Chen and said:

"Fellow Taoist, if you want these three magic weapons, it will be eleven thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"I want them all."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, waved his hand, and piles of spiritual stones appeared in front of him.

The rich spiritual power spread everywhere.

Shopkeeper Lin saw this and quickly began to count the number of spirit stones.

Fang Chen also took the three magic weapons, inspected them, and put them into the storage ring.

quite a while.

Shopkeeper Lin had already ordered the spiritual stones, and they were indeed accurate. He suppressed the greed in his heart and smiled enthusiastically:

"Fellow Taoist, this transaction is now complete, but I have to kindly remind you.

This place is not peaceful, and fellow Taoists still have to be careful about themselves. "

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Chen smiled calmly, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

Shopkeeper Lin felt even happier when he saw Fang Chen being so confident.

He is not afraid of the other party being confident, but he is afraid of the other party being cautious.

Not long after, Fang Chen walked out of Tianbao Pavilion, and his figure instantly blended into the crowd and disappeared.

"The shopkeeper has lost me."

One of the men lowered his head, looking a little scared.

Shopkeeper Lin chuckled: "It's normal to follow him, no problem."

Once here, can you still escape from their grasp?