"I'm afraid you won't be able to buy such a fine spiritual weapon even if you spend all your money!" The young man said coldly to the cultivator who was clamoring to buy the Yanyue Sword.
"You!" The cultivator was about to get angry, but when he saw the cold light in the middle-aged man's eyes, he shrunk his neck and walked away in despair.
When Yang Tianyu saw this, he was shocked. This middle-aged man's cultivation was so profound that he could not feel any fluctuations in his spiritual power.
"Fellow Taoist, I want all of your six middle-grade spiritual weapons and high-grade spiritual weapons. What do you think if I give you four hundred low-grade spiritual stones?" the young man asked with a smile.
"Low-grade spiritual stone?" Yang Tianyu looked at the young man in confusion. Are there different grades of spiritual stone?
The young man seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and explained without looking down at all: "This fellow Taoist must not be very clear. Spiritual stones are also divided into upper and lower grades. Like the cultivation stone, it also has a redemption rate of 100. This
Four hundred low-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 40,000 high-grade cultivation stones."
"Oh, that's it! Okay, I'll give it all to you." Yang Tianyu smiled sheepishly.
After the transaction between the two, the young man asked: "Excuse me, friend, who refined these spiritual weapons?"
"Yang is not talented, I made these all." Yang Tianyu said.
The young man was overjoyed after hearing this. He didn't expect that it was really refined by the young man in front of him. Looking at Yang Tianyu closing the stall and about to leave, he asked: "I don't know, brother, where do you live? If you want to buy Taoist brother's spirit again in the future,
It will also be easier to find Taoist brother when you have the tools."
"Oh, we live in a secluded courtyard in Hua Street, Chengnan Road. Fellow Taoist, say goodbye!" Yang Tianyu said casually. At this time, he was already happy. Today's harvest is really not small. He didn't expect it.
It only took a few hundred high-grade cultivation stones to buy ore materials and refine them into spiritual weapons, but they actually sold four hundred low-grade spiritual stones and two thousand high-grade cultivation stones.
After Yang Tianyu and the others left, the young man happily put the spiritual weapon into the storage ring, turned around and glanced at Uncle Meng, who was also smiling. The two said almost at the same time: "We must win over him to join the business! Haha."
"Uncle Meng, I feel that he is about the same age as me, but I didn't expect that he is actually a master of weapon refining! In the future, he may even surpass the master of weapon refining, Yu Zhenzi!" said the young man.
"Let's go, Shaolan. Let's go back and report to the Lord to see if he agrees!" Uncle Meng said.
Yang Tianyu did not know that the person who had just spoken to him politely was An Shaolan, the young owner of the well-known Yubao Company in the Cultivation Continent, and that middle-aged man was also Meng Ziliang, a senior figure in the Yubao Company, and his cultivation had reached the Heshen stage.
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Behind the Tianji City Yubao Store, in a quiet courtyard, a handsome middle-aged man was lying on a crescent chair, leisurely drinking a small drink. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.
looked at the door.
I saw a middle-aged man and young man coming in at the door. They were Meng Ziliang and An Shaolan.
"Huh? Aren't you going to prepare for the auction in ten days?" the middle-aged man asked slowly.
"Father, Hai'er and Uncle Meng met a young man at the market. Look, this is the high-grade spiritual weapon that Hai'er bought from him!" An Shaolan took out the high-grade spiritual weapon and handed it to his father.
An Mohan, the owner of Yubao Company.
An Mohan took the spiritual weapon, looked at it for a while, looked at the surprised two people and said, "Have you decided to bring this person to our Yubao Store?"
"Your Majesty, we have this intention. If such a talent cannot win over our Jade Company, it will be a huge loss!" Meng Ziliang bowed and said.
"Okay, since you think this person is worthy of our Yubao Company's wooing, then you can go ahead and do it. I have reached the late stage of Lingxu and I will be practicing in seclusion recently. In the future, if there is no big deal for Yubao Company, you can make your own decisions.
"An Mohan ordered.
"As ordered!" The two bowed in response and left the place.
An Mohan held the high-grade spiritual weapon Yan Yue Dao in his hand, chuckled and said to himself: "This person has some abilities. He can actually refine a high-grade spiritual weapon with black iron stone, and it also has an amplifying effect."
"Give me that person's address, and I will go meet him!" An Shaolan and Meng Ziliang were leaving when they suddenly heard An Mohan's message. An Shaolan was overjoyed and immediately told his father Yang Tianyu's address.
In a secluded courtyard in the south of the city, Yang Tianyu and Xiaolong drank a jug of good wine each. This time they had a huge harvest, and their small life was nourished. Yang Tianyu went to the trading market again and bought a lot of ore for refining and some medicinal materials for alchemy.
, prepare to refine some more spiritual weapons. Of course, the more cultivation stones and spiritual stones the better.
"Master, if we continue at this rate, we will soon become rich! Haha!" Xiaolong laughed.
"With the spirit stones, not only can you buy a lot of rare materials and treasures, but you can also use them for practice! Here, take these two hundred spirit stones and practice!" Yang Tianyu smiled and took out half of the spirit stones and handed them to Xiaolong.
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"Thank you Master, but Xiaolong doesn't need so much now, just fifty yuan will be fine." Xiaolong took the fifty yuan and swallowed it in several mouthfuls. Yang Tianyu was seen swallowing his saliva. This Xiaolong has been since following him.
, often leaving him stunned for a moment.
"When I have time, I will buy you a storage ring. It is very inconvenient not to have a storage ring." Yang Tianyu said.
"Young man, are you the cultivator who sells spiritual weapons at the market stall?" Suddenly a calm voice came out, and then the air in the courtyard shook, and a middle-aged man in white appeared.
Yang Tianyu and Xiaolong jumped aside in shock and looked at the smiling middle-aged man. They felt that this man could kill them with just one finger.
Suddenly, the man's eyes turned cold and his aura burst out, and the whole yard suddenly became violently windy. Yang Tianyu and the others tried their best to resist with all their strength. They were like a small boat in the sea under the storm, and they might be destroyed at any time.
Just when the two of them couldn't bear it anymore, the overwhelming pressure disappeared, and the man still looked at them with a smile.