How could one enter Baoshan and return empty-handed? Chen Luo's eyes lit up and he began to search around along the treasure shelves.
Pick this up and take a look, it’s pretty good!
Pick it up and take a look, it’s not bad!
Why do you feel that every piece is good? Can you put them all into the storage ring and study them slowly by yourself?
Anyway, no one is upstairs now!
Chen Luo rolled his eyes and looked around. A feeling of sin arose spontaneously.
"Cough——" A cough came from downstairs!
Wan Dashan seemed to know Chen Luo's thoughts on the first floor.
"Little baby, hurry up and choose. Take whatever you buy. Once you've chosen, come down quickly!" Wan Dashan shouted from downstairs, "The items upstairs are very expensive, don't break them."
"Fat Grandpa, it's still early!" Chen Luo also howled downstairs, "It's so stingy not to open a store like this! It's not like we won't pay!"
Chen Luo gave up the idea of stealing it, ignored Wan Dashan, and continued to focus on looking for a suitable weapon. Considering that what he wanted to learn was Tianyan swordsmanship, Chen Luo first had to find a sword that he could use.
The weight and style of the sword should be appropriate, and it should ideally be suitable for practicing the Tianyan Sword Technique.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp -" Just what he thought came to mind, Magatama screamed again at the right time, as if he had discovered some treasure.
When it comes to the ability to select treasures, it must be Magatama. Chen Luo followed the voice and walked over step by step.
From a pile of goods, he took out a long box. When he opened it, he saw that it was really a sword.
I saw that this sword was completely black. Except for the inlaid jewelry decoration on the handle, you could still see a little bit of other colors. The rest of the sword was completely black.
What kind of material is this? Chen Luo looked at it for a long time and couldn't tell. What's even more strange is that the blade of this sword doesn't seem to have an edge. The whole long sword is round and round. If there is no back hilt, then it looks like
It looks like a black fire stick when it goes up.
What is the use of a sword without an edge? When fighting, instead of cutting, should we use smashing instead?
Thinking about it again, this treasure discovered by Magatama cannot be thought of according to ordinary thinking! I remember the blind grandfather said that the epee is seamless, but it is ingenious but not workmanlike. Maybe the ancients were right.
Chen Luo tried swinging it a few times. Apart from being a little heavy, the sword fit perfectly in other aspects, as if it had been specially customized for Chen Luo. It was neither long nor short, and it felt right in the hand.
There is nothing wrong with it except that it is not sharpened. It doesn't matter if it is not sharpened. Just go back and find a whetstone and open it yourself.
Chen Luo felt that this sword was enough for him to learn to use Qi to transform his power, and to learn the Tianyan Life-Destroying Sword.
Especially with the power of Qi, you only need to use the tip of the sword to convey your sword power and will.
Chen Luo put the sword that looked like a fire stick back into the sword case and took it away with the sword case.
Don’t look at anything else, just him!
Chen Luo stepped forward to go downstairs. As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, "Chirp, chirp, chirp—" Magatama called out again.
What is it this time?
Chen Luo followed the sound and looked for it. It turned out to be an ax leaning on the door.
This is a rusty axe! To be precise, it is a broken axe. Except for the blade, which is already rusty, even the wooden handle has almost rotted away.
Is this also a treasure?
Chen Luo picked up the ax in his hand. The weight was right, but he didn't find anything unusual. It was a broken axe. What did Magatama scream for?
Chen Luo was a little puzzled. However, he thought that he needed something heavy to help him climb the mountain, so he picked it up and took it downstairs together.
Downstairs, Wandashan was still half asleep.
"Fat Grandpa, how much does this fire stick cost?" Chen Luo handed over the black sword.
Wan Dashan stretched out a slap! Chen Luo ducked sideways.
His fat body might collapse the case at any time. Wan Dashan chuckled and twitched five fingers, "So many!"
"Five hundred taels of silver?" Chen Luo smiled and said, "I bought it!"
"roll!"
"That's five thousand? It can't be less than two or fifty thousand taels, right?" Chen Luo continued to ask.
"Five hundred thousand taels of silver, not a penny less!" Wan Dashan lazily opened his mouth and directly showed his cards.
"Damn it, why didn't you grab it!" Chen Luo was startled.
“If you like it, buy it or not!”
But think about yourself at the auction, wouldn't a treasure cost hundreds of thousands? Good things are so expensive!
Chen Luo felt relieved when he thought of this, but Chen Luo would definitely not say it.
"Fat Grandpa, it's not that expensive. Can you give me a discount? How about a 10% discount?"
"Break your bones! Do you have any money? I told you that the things on the fourth floor are very expensive!"
"It can't be this expensive! Give me a discount!" Chen Luo shamelessly continued to bargain.
"10% off! It can't be any lower!" Wan Dashan gave a discount.
"Lower!"
"roll!"
"50% off?"
"roll!"
"Twenty percent off?"
"roll!"
"Hey, you are such a stingy guy. Let's give this ax to me, so I can use it to chop wood in the mountains!"
"This ax costs two hundred thousand taels! Two pieces are exactly six hundred thousand taels!"
"Nah, does an ax cost money?"
"What do you think?"
“Buy one get one free!”
"I'll give you a big-headed ghost!"
Chen Luo had no choice but to open his wallet and prepare to take out the banknote, but then paused.
"By the way, Fat Grandpa, do you recycle things here?"
"Collect, recycle all good things!"
"Then let's see how much it costs to recycle this!" Chen Luo took out a bottle of potion from the storage ring and handed it over. If this is the one in the evil person's storage ring. It's only one bottle, but Chen Luo feels it's worth a bit.
money.
Wan Dashan took the potion, looked at it carefully, and said calmly, "Is this yours?"
Chen Luo nodded.
"any left?"
"Gone!"
"Two hundred thousand taels! Recovery price!"
Oh, it's really valuable, Chen Luo was overjoyed.
"sold!"
Chen Luo calmly took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, which looked to be millions of taels. He calmly counted four bills with a face value of 100,000, and handed them to Wan Dashan along with the potion!
Then he shook his head and proudly stuffed the remaining banknotes back.
Wan Dashan's eyes were wide open. With so much money and such a bargaining method, who of us is stingy? If I had known, there wouldn't be a penny discount.
Chen Luo put away his things and was about to run home. While it was still early, he quickly went to discuss sword skills with the blind grandfather.
"Boy, come back!" Just when Chen Luo paid the money and was about to go out, Wan Dashan called out to Chen Luo again.
"What's wrong, Fat Grandpa, don't regret it!"
"Why are you running away!" Wan Dashan said and handed over a wine jar, "Take this back to the old blind man and say it was sent by Wan Dashan from Wanbao Pavilion."
"Besides, go back and talk to the old blind man, and Wandashan will meet him for a drink another day!"
"Do you know my grandfather?"
"Nonsense, children, please don't pry into adults' business!"
"..." Chen Luo had a dark look on his face.
Damn, that's too bad. Did you tell me earlier that your old acquaintance couldn't get a discount on the price of something? So he gave me a 10% discount. It's a pity that I have so much money!
Wan Dashan chuckled, I was tricking an acquaintance. Looking at Chen Luo's retreating figure, Wan Dashan took out the bottle of potion and felt as if he had found a treasure.
"This Netherworld Water of the Yinluo Clan is a good thing!" Wan Dashan murmured to himself, really getting whatever he wants!
Chen Luo carried a big sword and a small ax! He ran all the way home with cheerful little steps. During this trip to Wanbao Pavilion, Chen Luo seemed to have found a way to make money by picking up leaks and reselling.
The two things I bought today are a bit expensive, but they should be good things.
"Grandpas, I'm back!" Chen Luo was holding an ax in one hand and a big sword in the other, his expression not to be too arrogant.
Today's trip was quite fruitful.
"This is the wine given to grandpa by Wanbao Pavilion Wandashan." Chen Luo said and handed over the wine jar.
"Oh -" the old blind man raised his head and took a look, took the wine jar and smelled it, "it tastes pretty good, it's a few years old! It's hard for this old guy to still remember me."
"Does grandpa know this fat old man too?"
"Well - that's, that's - what did Xiaoluo do in Wanbao Pavilion?"
"Yes, I went shopping to exchange some things. When I came back, this fat grandpa asked me to bring a jar of wine to grandpa and said he would come visit grandpa when he was free."
"This old guy doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything!"
"Grandpa, Wandashan looks mysterious to me too!"
"This Wan Dashan is also a hermit from the Central Plains, and his cultivation is unfathomable. After coming to Kule, he no longer cares about the affairs of the world. He eats and sleeps every day, and takes the time to build such a Wanbao Pavilion.
The business is about to start!"
"This is a bit like the young scholar Feng Buer, who has become a rich man!"
"Well, I think so. Don't tell me, this fat grandpa with the goatee is awesome!"
"Haha, you don't know how thin Wan Dashan is and how his goatee is curling up. That's fun!"
"Wan Dashan has ever lost weight?" Chen Luo couldn't imagine it.
"That's necessary. Not only is it thin, but it's also handsome!"
"..." Chen Luo couldn't imagine it.
"Have you been tricked by Xiaoluo this time?"
Chen Luo had a dark look on his face. He was a wiser person than the old blind man. The old blind man was also familiar with the virtues of Wanda Mountain. Since he asked this, he probably felt that he had been cheated.
"I don't know if it's a scam or not, but it's quite expensive anyway! The key is, they didn't give me a discount! I only told the blind grandpa to bring wine when I left." Chen Luo complained, "I don't give you any face at all!"
"It's normal, I won't get much discount when I go!" the old blind man comforted Chen Luo.
"Then I'll be more balanced!" Chen Luo said, handing over the sword box containing the fire stick.
Old Chentou and the old blind man opened the sword box, took out the shiny black sword, and laughed, "This is not a fire stick, that is a sword!"
"Oh my god, this is not that-"
"Xuan Yu Blunt Sword!" The two said in unison.
"Oh, let me go - I really found a treasure!"
The two old men stared at the fire sticks, now they looked more carefully, and exclaimed.
"What is the Mysterious Jade Blunt Sword?" Chen Luo was confused, "How do you grandpas know that this is the Mysterious Jade Blunt Sword?"
Chen Luo couldn't help but marvel, it seemed that this magatama's vision was the same as that of the blind grandpa.
Old Chen pointed at the black sword body, turned it sideways, facing the light, and a line of small words was faintly visible.
"Xuanyu Blunt Sword!"
No wonder grandpas also know each other and have feelings——
"Not bad, not bad. Our Xiaoluo is becoming more and more discerning. Although this thing is a bit expensive, it is actually not expensive at all for you. You really found a treasure!"
"It is said that the last time this black jade blunt sword appeared in the world was a thousand years ago, and its owner is the famous Dugu Mingmie!"
"You two are really destined to be together. This Dugu Mingmie also has a nickname, called the Last Jade Cultivator!"