The furnishings on the second floor are extremely elegant. A screen blocks the door, with flowers, birds, fish and animals carved on it.
There was no counter goods downstairs in the room, only an Eight Immortals table in the middle with two maids standing next to it.
Su Fan glanced at it with his spiritual thoughts, and sighed secretly: "The servants on the second floor are actually in the early stage of foundation construction. I can't imagine the cultivation level of this shop owner."
After a while, a young man walked out of the inner hall. This young man had an ordinary appearance and gave people a very kind feeling.
"Excuse me, Mohe. Fellow Taoist, please sit here." The young man walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down.
Su Fan looked as usual and sat opposite the young man. Su Fan couldn't see through Mo He's cultivation, but he felt a sense of danger.
Su Fan casually took out the dagger and put it on the table: "I don't know how much this thing costs."
The young man named Mo He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Fake high-grade mortal weapon, five hundred low-grade spiritual stones, or five medium-grade spiritual stones."
Su Fan frowned slightly, picked up the dagger and stood up to leave. The price was a bit unfair. Although the dagger did not reach the level of a high-grade mortal weapon, it was not an ordinary item.
Mo He hurriedly stood up and stopped Su Fan, and said with a smile: "You and I are having a good talk about the price of fellow Taoist."
Su Fan flipped his sleeves and said, "A thousand-grade spiritual stone."
Mo He smiled and said: "Since fellow Taoist said ten thousand, then let's go for ten thousand."
As a matter of fact, Mo He handed a storage bag to Su Fan.
Su Fan scanned it with his spiritual mind and asked, "I wonder if your store has top-grade spiritual beast skulls."
Mo He looked blank and replied: "These are some rare items, but they are really not available in the store now."
Su Fan cupped his fists and stood up to leave.
"Three days later, our store will have an auction to auction some rare items. There may be items that fellow Taoists need. I don't know if you are interested in participating."
Mo He threw a token to Su Fan: "If you are interested, in three days you can inject your spiritual thoughts into this token and it will be sent to the auction venue."
Su Fan turned around and said with a smile: "I will consider it."
A maid next to Mo He whispered in Mo He's ear. After hearing this, Mo He's eyes showed a cold light and said: "Fellow Taoist, you seem to be being watched. Please be careful when you leave the pawn shop later.
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Su Fan looked as usual and clasped his fists in a gesture.
In fact, when he entered the pawn shop just now, Lan Yifeng sent out a spiritual message to tell him.
As soon as Su Fan walked out of the pawn shop, two young men in purple walked towards him. While they were upstairs, Mo He sent a spiritual message to Su Fan and informed him.
These two people are Ren Ping Renda, the elder of Ransuomen, and their cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.
The two have been engaged in killing people and seizing treasures all year round. Most of the monks in Luo City hate the two very much, but due to the strength of Ran Suomen, they have no choice but to swallow their anger.
One of them walked up behind Su Fan, and the two of them surrounded him, blocking Su Fan in the middle.
Su Fan said expressionlessly: "What do you two want?"
The young man in purple clothes named Ren Ping said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist has just been treated as a treasure. How about sharing some spiritual stones between my two brothers."
"Why bother talking nonsense with him? Just kill him. With his cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining, it only takes three breaths to kill him." Ren Da looked disdainful.
Su Fan chuckled and glanced at Ren Ping in front of him: "You two are trying to take my things by force."
Ren Ping smoothed his clothes and said casually: "Since my fellow Taoist knows, just hand over the storage bag. Maybe we will be happy today and won't kill you."
Su Fan patted the storage bag, and the mountain soul fan appeared in his hand and said coldly: "I'm afraid you two will be disappointed."
Behind him, Ren Da's eyes shone brightly: "High-grade mortal weapon, hey, you can stay here today."
Without saying a word, Ren Ping made a secret in his hand, and the flying sword in his hand was about to stab Su Fan. Behind him, Ren Da clenched his hand and held a black sword, also about to strike at Su Fan.
Suddenly a burst of white air flew out and hit the flying sword, causing the flying sword to fly backwards immediately.
Ren Da's sword also stopped in the air, as if it was bound and unable to move.
"You two have to get out of my Qingyuan Pawnshop within three breaths. This is not your Ransuomen." A sharp scolding came from the Qingyuan Pawnshop.
Ren Ping and Ren Ping looked at each other with timid expressions, but they were unwilling to do so: "Master Mo, this person has some connection with us, please forgive me."
"Go away." A loud shout came from inside the pawn shop.
Their faces darkened, and Ren Ping glanced at Su Fan coldly: "Fellow Daoist Su, you won't be so lucky next time."
Su Fan looked as usual, watching the two people leaving, and then raised his fist towards the pawnshop: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo."
On the second floor of the pawn shop, a young man was playing with a jade fan in his hand, standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at Su Fan who was walking away.
A woman in a blue gauze dress came up behind the young man, looked at Su Fan who disappeared in the distance, and whispered: "Is it worth offending Ran Suomen for a stranger?"
The young man slowly closed his fan and said with a smile: "When this person encounters a strong enemy, he does not look afraid at all and does not panic. He may have a profound background behind him.
Moreover, a person who can pretend to be a high-grade mortal weapon is also very human. He has a high-grade mortal weapon in his hand, so he must be a close disciple of some senior."
The woman sighed and leaned against the window without talking. The young man looked at the woman gently. A ray of sunlight hit her jade-like face, which made her look slightly sad.
The young man said with a smile: "Xinmeng, my father has already agreed. Three days later, at the auction, he will announce your marriage."
The woman named Xin Meng gently rolled her black hair on her temples and said with surprise in her eyes: "How did you persuade your father to move?"
The young man played with the jade fan pendant casually and said, "I told my father that I found a way for you to practice."
Xin Meng frowned slightly and looked out the window: "Mo He, how could you deceive your father? I am born unable to practice. This is destiny. He will find out sooner or later."
Mo He's expression changed, and he walked into the inner hall, leaving only one sentence. "I want to marry you, and no one can stop me. My father doesn't want me to marry a mortal, so I insist on marrying you."
Xinmeng looked at the figure entering the inner hall, slowly sitting on the ground in front of the window, with his head sinking on his knees, strands of black hair covering his face, and drops of tears falling on the ground, splashing with tears.
Along the way, Su Fan also visited several shops to inquire whether there were any animal bones, but the results were the same. Such rare items were extremely rare.
Su Fan had no choice but to go to the inn. Su Fan just replenished the recovery pills and a piece of low-grade defensive inner armor.
Other items are either too expensive or unavailable right now.
It was noon at this time, and the inn was bustling with people coming to eat. The four people from Luo Yuan were all busy greeting the guests.
Su Fan walked all the way to the backyard. At this time, Su Fan raised his hand and drew a symbol. He pointed toward the void, and a vortex appeared. Su Fan stepped in.
"Now that my cultivation level cannot be improved for the time being, I might as well take a look at the formations. This will also be extremely useful for my future retreats."
Su Fan took out a scroll, sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and looked at the strange symbols on the scroll in his hand attentively, his eyes flashing from time to time.
"This formation is really wonderful. As long as you have enough time to set up the formation, you can kill the enemy invisible. There are even some formations that can be deployed casually for attack if you master them proficiently and have enough materials."
Su Fan put down the scroll in his hand, circulated his spiritual energy, and kneaded the formula in his hand. After a while, a Tai Chi pattern formed beside him. Sometimes this pattern showed a trace of immortal wind, and sometimes it revealed bursts of blood.
Su Fan's eyes showed joy, he stopped kneading, and the Tai Chi pattern gradually disappeared.
"This Tai Chi Blood Formation is not bad. It does not require any materials. It can be set up by controlling the spiritual energy. It can be used for defense or attack. It is also suitable for my current cultivation level."
Su Fan performed several more formations that did not require materials, smiled slightly, put the scroll into the storage bag, and walked out of the cave.
It was getting late, and the inn had already closed. The four people from Luo Yuan were busy cleaning the shop. When they saw Su Fan, they all nodded to Su Fan.
The guests staying at the hotel also returned to their rooms early to practice.
A few days ago, Su Fan asked Luo Yuan to give some other employees some money and then fired them.
The world of cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous, and Su Fan doesn't want to harm other people because of himself. Therefore, he has to leave the cleaning of the shop to four people.
At this time, there was a woman in pink lying on the table by the window. The woman's eyes were slightly narrowed, as if she was asleep.
Su Fan touched his nose, smiled faintly, and walked towards the woman.
"Miss Fan, our store is closed, you should go back."
When the woman heard Su Fan's voice, she raised her head sharply, rubbed her face, and said, "There will be an auction in three days. Do you want to go?"
Su Fan stepped forward and sat across from Fan Ruoyu: "Miss, do you want to go with me?" Su Fan said frivolously.
Fan Ruoyu didn't care and chuckled: "Old Man Ku told me to go with you, so he gave me the token."
Su Fan's eyes narrowed, he poured a cup of tea, pushed it towards Fan Ruoyu, and poured himself another cup: "In three days, you come to the inn, and you and I will go together."
Fan Ruoyu looked surprised: "Why didn't you ask who the old man was? Why didn't you ask why he wanted you to go with me?"
Su Fan picked up the cup, took a sip and looked out the window at the gradually darkening night. He smiled lightly and said, "Ask anyone else. That's not a good idea. I can see that you have no ill intentions towards me."
Fan Ruoyu showed a happy face, picked up the cup, drank all the tea, stood up and walked outside the inn, and heard this sentence: "It's not just that there is no malice."
When Su Fan heard this, he was thoughtful. After a while, Su Fan stood up and looked at the four people in the store. At this time, the four people had finished their work and were sitting at a table chatting.
Su Fan walked forward, sat in front of the four of them, and said with a smile: "Do you have any problems with your cultivation these days?"
Luo Xun hurriedly shouted: "Shopkeeper, I'm about to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining."
Su Fan showed admiration and said with a smile: "We are about to break through, then go to the cave to practice peacefully. There are three of them here who can greet you."
Luo Tong Luo Yong looked at Luo Xun with envy. Su Fan said lightly: "Luo Tong Luo Yong, you two have acceptable qualifications, but your foundation is not deep enough. You two can get half of these hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
Take it and absorb it.”
After saying that, Su Fan handed over two storage bags. The two received the storage bags with gratitude in their eyes.
Luo Yuan, who was standing aside, also said with a smile: "You two should practice hard. When the old shopkeeper comes back, I will be extremely happy to see you and I have joined the Tao."
Su Fan didn't speak, just nodded, got up and walked to the cave in the backyard.