Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

After hearing the stall owner's voice, Lu Qingchen turned around and said indifferently, with no room for negotiation in his tone.

"My friend, this is a spiritual medicine that can nourish the soul power. It is very rare... Hey, don't leave. Three hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones are for you!"

The stall owner was delighted when he saw the young man turn around and was ready to try to see if he could cheat more spiritual stones.

However, when he saw the young man turned around and left after hearing what he said, the middle-aged man with two small mustaches couldn't help but immediately agreed.

In any way, he made a profit of three hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones.

Besides, although Xuezhi can nourish the soul, it is only for warriors below the Venerable level.

But how many warriors below the Venerable level are willing to spend so many spiritual stones to buy Xuezhi that can help them insignificantly?

So when he saw Lu Qingchen turn around, the stall owner directly accepted the price offered by Lu Qingchen.

After all, low-grade spiritual stones are much more practical to him than Xuezhi.

"Well, this is 350 low-grade spirit stones. Give me the Xuezhi."

Lu Qingchen took out 350 low-grade spirit stones and placed them on the table, then reached out to take the Xuezhi handed over by the stall owner in front of him.

"The medicinal materials that can nourish the soul are too rare. Only these people don't know about it. Otherwise, how could it be worth only 350 low-grade spirit stones."

After Lu Qingchen put away the Xuezhi, he glanced at the middle-aged man and sighed in his heart.

According to the notes left by the Demon Emperor, in the cultivation world, mental power is also called soul power.

The strength of soul power is very important to a warrior.

After entering the king realm, the stronger the soul power, the faster the cultivation speed, and the more thorough the understanding of the law.

But except for the strong men who have entered the king realm in Tianzu Domain, many other warriors are not very clear about this.

This also leads to the fact that soul-type spiritual medicines below the king level are generally not particularly valuable.

"It seems that the trade fair held by the Tianji Temple this time still has something to offer, but it's a pity that the soul-type treasures are still too rare." After walking around the Tianji trading area, Lu Qingchen rubbed his temples with a headache. After walking around for so long, he only exchanged for four soul-type spiritual medicines, and the grades were all below the Venerable level. "Forget it, let's go to the King-level trading area. There should be some good things there." Lu Qingchen murmured, and then walked directly to the last trading area. "Hey, this black little ball looks familiar." When he walked to the last stall in the Tianji trading area, Lu Qingchen's eyes were suddenly attracted by a black little ball. There were many items on the table of the stall owner at this moment. Lu Qingchen walked closer and found that some of the items were still stained with some dirt. And the black little ball was placed in an inconspicuous corner. "What's the origin of this little tripod?"

Lu Qingchen did not pick up the black ball immediately, but pointed to one of the broken little tripods that looked a bit old and asked.

"Hey, my friend, you have good eyesight. This little tripod was passed down from our ancestors. It is a real noble spiritual weapon. It is very good."

The stall owner was a short man with a big belly. Seeing that someone was actually interested in this broken little tripod, his eyes lit up and he explained carefully.

"How to trade?"

Lu Qingchen did not listen to the short man's words, but glanced at the black ball casually.

He could feel that this black ball was the same type of item as the white ball he got from the college's treasure house.

Because when he just walked next to the black ball, Lu Qingchen suddenly felt the white ball in the storage ring tremble.

"My friend, you also know that the power of the Venerable Spiritual Weapon is extremely great, and this is a cauldron-type spiritual weapon, which is rarer than swords, so--"

The short man paused for a moment, then raised three fingers and said seriously:

"Three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, this Venerable Spiritual Weapon will belong to you."

Hearing the short man's offer of three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, Lu Qingchen was slightly stunned, and then said with some laughter:

"Then you should continue to pass it down as a family heirloom. King-level spiritual weapons are only five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. Are you kidding me?"

"Hehe."

The short man with a big belly laughed twice after hearing Lu Qingchen's words.

He didn't expect that this young boy who looked young actually knew the market price of spiritual weapons so well.

"How about this, I'll give you a 50% discount, one hundred and fifty middle-grade spiritual stones, how about it? You know that cauldron-type spiritual weapons are very rare."

The short man saw that the boy was not easy to deceive, so he quoted a price that sounded more fair.

"If it's a high-grade Ding-type spiritual weapon, it might be worth 150 middle-grade spiritual stones.

But this middle-grade spiritual weapon with so many broken pieces is priced so high. Do you really think I'm easy to cheat?"

Lu Qingchen smiled slightly and did not agree with the offer of the short stall owner in front of him.

"Since you don't agree with my offer, how much can you offer?!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him was not fooled, the short stall owner suddenly became angry.

"Ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, all of these belong to me."

Lu Qingchen reported a number and pointed to the other items on the stall.

"This..."

The pot-bellied short man hesitated when he heard the offer.

He knew that this small tripod was worth at most 9,000 low-grade spirit stones, but the young man in front of him actually offered 10,000 and wanted to take away the rest of the items on the table.

This made him feel a little suspicious.

Thinking of this, the short man couldn't help but carefully observe the other items on the table, fearing that he would miss some treasures.

"I'm asking you, is it okay? If not, forget it."

Seeing that the stall owner didn't speak for a long time, Lu Qingchen frowned slightly and asked impatiently.

He was not worried that the stall owner would see anything, but he was a little eager to get the black ball to study it.

With his ability of the golden holy pupil, he couldn't see the specialness of the black ball, so what could the man in front of him see?

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones... OK, just treat it as making friends."

As expected, after seeing that the young man was a little impatient, the short man immediately agreed.

Anyway, he had studied these items before and didn't find anything special. It would be better to earn some spirit stones.

As for why the young man in front of him offered 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, the short man just thought he was rich and willful.

"Well, let's trade."

After seeing the stall owner agreed, Lu Qingchen waved his hand to put the small tripod on the table and a bunch of items into the storage ring, and then placed the agreed 10,000 low-grade spirit stones on the table.

The short man looked at the 10,000 low-grade spirit stones emitting faint spiritual power in front of him, and the whole person was fascinated.

Not only that, the stall owner of the next stall cast an envious look.

It was the first time they saw such a large number of spirit stones.

Chapter 204 Rich harvest, this trip is worth it

After Lu Qingchen put down the spirit stones, he didn't say anything more, and turned around and left the Tian-level trading area.

And the short man who had just successfully traded with him hurriedly collected the spirit stones after noticing the envious eyes of the stall owner next door, and then left here happily.

All the way to the King-level trading area, Lu Qingchen found that many warriors in the Zunwu realm were wandering in this street.

There were also some warriors holding certain items and arguing with the stall owner. Lu Qingchen guessed that they were bargaining.

"Low-grade king-level spiritual weapon long sword, in exchange for a low-grade king-level long spear."

Lu Qingchen looked at the first stall, and the wooden sign above had these words written on it.

How could anyone exchange...

Lu Qingchen thought to himself.

Spiritual weapons such as long spears are generally much higher than swords. Only a fool would make such a loss-making transaction.

Shaking his head, Lu Qingchen continued to walk forward while observing the trading items on the street.

"Excuse me, how do you trade this red orchid?"

Lu Qingchen walked to a stall and pointed to the only red orchid on the table.

"This is the king-level spiritual medicine red orchid. I want to exchange it for five soul beads, high-quality."

The stall owner was a white-haired old man. Lu Qingchen felt it casually and found that the old man was actually a king-level strongman.

"Five high-quality soul beads?"

Lu Qingchen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that soul beads were so valuable. Only five of them could be exchanged for a king-level spiritual medicine.

Although he knew that soul beads were rare and extremely precious, they didn't have much effect on warriors at the king level.

And the king-level spiritual medicine like Chilan can temper the body and refine the blood.

No matter which realm the warrior is in, it has extremely powerful effects.

So in Lu Qingchen's view, this transaction seemed a bit strange, because the value of this Chilan was obviously greater than the soul beads.

As if he had seen through Lu Qingchen's thoughts, the white-haired old man took the initiative to explain:

"Young friend, don't be suspicious. I exchanged the Chilan for soul beads because my grandson is still short of a few soul beads. There is no other intention."

After saying that, the white-haired old man smiled at Lu Qingchen and continued:

"If you don't have five, three will do, but they must be high-quality soul beads, ordinary ones won't do."

After hearing what the white-haired old man said, Lu Qingchen pondered for a while, then took out a soul bead he got in the secret realm and asked:

"Senior, can this soul bead be considered high-quality?"

The white-haired old man heard the words and hurriedly looked at the soul bead in Lu Qingchen's hand, muttering:

"Crystal clear, radiant, dazzling, this is... a high-quality soul bead!"