Chapter 65: Rich

Wangu Pavilion, there are tens of thousands of people entering and leaving every day, and no one will pay attention to an ordinary person.

Fang Chen walked into Wangu Pavilion without causing any abnormality.

He glanced at the wide hall and Fang Chen walked to the right. At the end of the right, there was a door with the two words "Gaobao" engraved on it, and an explanation card was placed below, indicating that this was the place to purchase treasures.

When I pushed the door open, there was an empty hall inside. There were many small rooms on all sides of the hall, which were obviously used for transactions.

As soon as Fang Chen walked in, a middle-aged man immediately came up: "Does this little brother, do you plan to sell items?"

"Yeah." Fang Chen nodded slightly, turned his head to look at the small room around him. The middle-aged man immediately understood what he meant and smiled slightly.

"Please come with me." As he said that, the middle-aged man walked towards one of the small houses, staying beside Fang Chen.

The house is very, very luxurious, with seats, desks, and many fruits and snacks.

"Guest, what type of items are you planning to sell?"

After both of them sat down, the middle-aged man asked with a smile after the servant had served tea.

Fang Chen did not answer, but just looked at the middle-aged man. After a long time, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Can you make the decision?"

These words made the middle-aged man slightly stunned. If he had been placed in another shop, he would have been angry, but the middle-aged man had not. After a little stunned, he immediately came to his senses and smiled: "I can still make the most of the ordinary items. I wonder what the customers are going to sell?"

"Martial arts!"

"Martial arts? What kind of grade?"

"Seventh grade!" Fang Chen's hoarse voice came out again.

"Nee..." The middle-aged man could no longer keep his smile, and took a breath of air conditioning, his face immediately became respectful, and he stood up and saluted Fang Chen: "Please wait, guest, I'm calling the manager here!"

"Yeah, hurry up." After waved his hand, Fang Chen was not in a hurry and began to taste the fragrant tea he had just served.

The middle-aged man nodded quickly and took out a triangular item from his arms. The item was engraved with a hesitant text, which was a rune, and this triangular item was a music transmission note!

Music transmission notes, a rune device, the range of sound transmission depends on the level. Each music transmission note can only be used once, and the lowest music transmission note requires a Yuan crystal!

Sitting in the chair, Fang Chen slowly put on fragrant tea and did not talk to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man seemed a little nervous and did not take the initiative to speak.

After about twenty days, the door was pushed open, and a thin old man walked in, his eyes swept through the small room, and finally frozen on Fang Chen.

When the middle-aged man saw the old man, he breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

"Well, you have done a good job, go to the Guanshi Pavilion to receive the reward." The old man looked at Fang Chen, and then said to the middle-aged man indifferently.

Middle-aged man walked out like an amnesty, with a seventh-grade martial arts and deterrence that he could not resist, a fetal monk. He sat here and said he was under a lot of pressure!

"Little brother, are you going to sell the seventh-grade martial arts? Can you take it out for me to see?" The old man walked to Fang Chen and sat down and said with a smile.

Fang Chen's pupils shrank, and the old man in front of him was definitely not simple, at least he was all in the Shenning stage of cultivation: "It seems that the power of Wangu Pavilion cannot be underestimated. A small deacon in a county city is Shenning's cultivation level. Perhaps the Xuantian Sword Sect is weaker than it!"

Hearing the old man's words, Fang Chen did not hesitate and took out the martial arts that had been prepared from his arms and handed them to the former.

After taking the martial arts, the old man immediately opened it and read it. In less than half a stick of incense, Fang Chen was not worried that the old man would record his martial arts. After all, to copy a martial arts, the rune master needs the help of the rune master, and the rune master needs to fully understand the martial arts!

If the old man can fully comprehend the ninth-grade martial arts and is also a rune master, Fang Chen will admit it!

After closing the martial arts, the old man took a deep breath, a surprise flashed deep in his eyes, calming down his mood, and then he spoke: "This guest, have you really sold this seventh-grade martial arts to our cabinet?"

"Huh?" Fang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the old man with a smile: "With your eyesight, do you think this is just a set of seventh-grade martial arts?"

The credibility of Wangu Pavilion is the best among all chambers of commerce, and the quality of the members of Wangu Pavilion is also the best, but they are chambers of commerce after all, with a hint of businessman style and do not miss any opportunity to make money.

Since the customers said it was a seventh-grade martial art, of course they would not be so stupid that they said it was a ninth-grade, the price difference was very large!

The old man was also embarrassed by Fang Chen's exposing it, but of course he could not admit that Wangu Pavilion wanted to buy this martial arts at a low price: "Please forgive me, I am awkward, I am not clear, please allow me to read it again."

"Look, I hope you won't be too shy this time."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and read the martial arts again. After ten breaths, he closed the martial arts secret book again and asked Fang Chen eagerly: "Does the guest really want to sell such cautious martial arts to our Wangu Pavilion?"

"Why should I take this if I don't sell it? Take such a big risk, can I show off?" Fang Chen rolled his eyes secretly and slandered in his heart.

"Please give me a price. As long as the price is right, I will sell it. Anyway, this martial art is not very useful to me." Fang Chen said. He said this, and it was really useless to him.

However, this was heard by the old man, and he thought Fang Chen had learned this set of martial arts, and his expression became respectful: "Sir, are you going to cooperate with this cabinet to auction this martial arts, or are you going to buy out?"

"Buy out!" Fang Chen replied without hesitation.

When you are in a joint auction, you have to wait until after the auction to get the Yuanjing, and there is a risk of leakage. As for the buyout, it will be sold to Wangu Pavilion, and Wangu Pavilion will take at least one month to take it out. A month later, he has already returned to Yanyang City. Who can find him?

"Ha, sir, this is no problem. According to the market price, the ninth-grade martial arts skills are 1 million yuan crystals, and the ones in the hands of the adult are body skills, 1.1 million yuan crystals. What do you think?"

"Okay, no problem." Fang Chen nodded.

"I can't use more than one million yuan of crystals. Otherwise, you can sit for a while and I'll report it to you first?" The old man laughed awkwardly.

Fang Chen's face changed slightly: "You Wangu Pavilion is just treating customers like this? Is it because the store bullies the customer? They changed people twice in a row?"

"Sir, what you just said was a seventh-grade martial art, 10,000 yuan crystal. The young one can still make the decision, but one million really can't make the decision!" The old man almost cried.

"Okay, okay." Fang Chen waved his hand impatiently: "Go and notify me, and get me the lowest-level map, and you need to have a layout in the whole continent!"
Chapter completed!