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Song Mo followed her and went up to the second floor of the store. Compared with the unobstructed view of the hall on the first floor, the second floor is divided into individual rooms. Outside each room, there are faint waves of formations, which are obviously blocked. Under the ban.

The female nun in red smiled and explained to Song Mo: "These rooms are all prepared for trading valuables. The rooms are only restricted by simple soundproofing and isolation of spiritual consciousness. This is also to protect the safety of the guests. Seniors don't need to worry about it." .”

Then, the female cultivator in red led Song Mo into a small room.As soon as he sat down, a blue-clothed attendant brought up two cups of spirit tea, and placed them respectfully in front of Song Mo and the red-clothed female cultivator.

The female nun in red smiled and said, "This is spiritual tea made from 300-year-old Bixincao. The taste is not bad. You can try it, senior!"

Then, covering his mouth with his sleeve, he picked up the tea and took a sip first.

With the lessons learned in the underground cave, how dare Song Mo now eat things of unknown origin, but just sit still, pretending to be a senior.

The female nun in red seemed to have seen too many monks like Song Mo, so she didn't take it seriously, she just covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Look at me, I'm only focused on drinking tea, and I have forgotten why senior came. I don't know why senior came today. When you come to our store, what attribute do you want to buy? What grade do you need?"

Seeing that the female cultivator in red finally brought the topic to the spiritual weapon, Song Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Actually, I didn't come to buy a spiritual weapon, but to sell a spiritual weapon. I don't know if your shop will buy it or not." ?”

Hearing this, the female cultivator in red was slightly startled, and then returned to normal: "Naturally, I bought it, but this junior is just an ordinary manager in the store, and does not have the authority to purchase precious items such as spiritual weapons. Senior, please sit down for a while, junior. Now go ask the shopkeeper of our store to come over."

About a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged monk who looked about forty years old, accompanied by a female nun in red, walked in.

After the middle-aged monk entered the door, he smiled and cupped his hands to Song Mo and said, "My lord, Wang Min, is the shopkeeper of this Zhenbao Pavilion. I don't know what you call me?"

Hearing the middle-aged monk's address to him, Song Mo immediately knew that the unremarkable monk in front of him was actually a strong man in the cultivation realm.

This is the first cultivation cultivator that Song Mo saw after he entered the world of comprehension, but after all, Song Mo had even met the transformation demon cultivator before, so he was not very nervous, but got up and replied: "Don't dare to be, My servant, Wu Ming, met Daoyou Wang." Naturally, he couldn't say his real name, so Song Mo made up a name in passing.

"It turned out to be fellow daoist Wu. I heard from Wan'er just now that fellow daoist wants to sell a spiritual weapon to our store. May I have a look at it first?" Wang Min asked with a smile.

"Of course." Song Mo took out the small khaki-colored shield and handed it to Wang Min: "This is a protective spiritual weapon with eighteen restrictions. You can check it carefully!"

"Eighteen restrictions! Isn't that a high-grade spiritual tool?" Hearing Song Mo's introduction, the female cultivator in red standing beside her couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

And Wang Min's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly took the spirit weapon over and inspected it carefully. After a while, a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face: "It really is a top-grade spirit weapon! And the breath on it is extremely pure, and it's still the same. It has never been refined by anyone."

Wang Min's excited expression naturally fell into Song Mo's eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled in his heart. Could it be that the top-grade spiritual weapon is so precious, and it makes even a cultivator in the Yuanyuan realm like Wang Min lose his composure.Seeing that Wang Min was just injecting spiritual power into the small shield repeatedly, testing the performance of the small shield, and muttering something in his mouth, he couldn't help coughing lightly, reminding Wang Min of his own existence.

Wang Min seemed to realize that the high-grade spirit weapon in front of him did not belong to him yet, so he reluctantly put the small shield back on the table, and looked at Song Mo: "This spirit weapon is accepted by the small shop. Bar."

This made Song Mo difficult, he only knew that the spirit weapon was extremely precious, at least the price started from thousands of spirit stones, but he didn't know exactly what the price of a high-grade spirit weapon should be.Before entering the Zhenbao Pavilion, Song Mo originally planned to ask for [-] spirit stones, but seeing Wang Min's attitude at this time, he was a little uncertain again.

After thinking about it, he decided to kick the ball back: "How much does shopkeeper Wang think this spiritual artifact is worth?"

Wang Min tentatively quoted a price: "How about [-] spirit stones? Although this spiritual weapon has been included in the list of high-grade spiritual weapons, it only has eighteen restrictions, and it can only be regarded as ordinary among high-grade spiritual weapons." As he spoke, he watched Song Mo's reaction, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything through the black cloak.

After a while, seeing that Song Mo didn't respond, Wang Min thought the price was low. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I'll add another five thousand spirit stones, how about a total of 5000 yuan spirit stones? Among the spirit weapons of the Eighteenfold Restriction, the price is already extremely high."

Wang Min didn't know that the reason why Song Mo didn't respond was not because he was dissatisfied with the price, but on the contrary, he was completely stunned by such a "sky-high price".

The price of the spirit weapon he inquired about earlier started from thousands of spirit stones. Of course, this was only the price of a low-grade spirit weapon.Song Mo never imagined that the price gap between a high-grade spiritual weapon and a low-grade spiritual weapon would be so huge, it was almost doubled.

Barely recovering from the shock, Song Mo groaned for a moment when he heard that Wang Min took the initiative to add spirit stones, and then slowly said: "I originally wanted to sell this spiritual weapon for 9 yuan of spirit stones, but seeing that shopkeeper Wang is also Sincerely want, how about this, we both take a step back, how about the 8000 yuan spirit stone deal?"

Hearing this, Wang Min couldn't help hesitating for a moment, 8000 yuan for spirit stones is really a bit high, but then he thought that he hadn't had a high-grade spirit weapon in his store so far, and the high-grade spirit weapon was extremely rare, so he missed this opportunity. I don't know how long it will take, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, then according to what fellow Taoist said, it's only 8000 yuan of spirit stones!"

The transaction was successful, and both parties were happy. Wang Min directly gave Song Mo a storage bag.The imprint of spiritual consciousness on the storage bag had been erased, Song Mo checked it, and found that there were enough spirit stones in it, so he got up and said goodbye.

Shopkeeper Wang graciously sent Song Mo to the stairs, and said with a smile, "I just like straightforward people like Fellow Daoist. If there is business next time, please take care of the shop."

Song Mo nodded naturally. After leaving the Zhenbao Pavilion, after making sure that no one was following him, he quickly found a remote place, took off his cloak, changed his clothes, put away the hidden spirit beads, and then slowly walked around the street .

After Song Mo left, Wang Min returned to the room, playing with the high-grade spiritual weapon he just got, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The female cultivator in red said from the side: "The high-grade spiritual artifacts have always been controlled by the various immortal sects and immortal cultivators, and never leaked out. The senior didn't know why, but he came to my Zhenbao Pavilion to sell high-grade spiritual artifacts."

Wang Min shook his head and said: "I can't guess it either. When I scanned him with my spiritual sense just now, I couldn't detect anything at all. Fellow Daoist Wu's cultivation is definitely above mine, at least in the middle stage of the cultivation realm, or even in the late stage." .”

Then he thought of something, and told the female cultivator in red: "That Fellow Daoist Wu obviously wanted to hide his identity. Don't mention what happened today to others, so as not to anger him."

The female nun in red should be respectful naturally.