Half an hour later, Xiao Chen stood in front of a building, looked at the gold-lettered signboard, and said slowly.
"Brother Chen, is there a possibility that instead of pronouncing 'zang', pronounce 'cang'?"
Wang Pingbei said in a low voice.
"Um?"
Xiao Chen turned to look at Wang Pingbei, not feeling embarrassed at all.
"What to read?"
"Pronounce 'zang', Brother Chen is right."
Wang Pingbei saw Xiao Chen's unkind eyes and said hurriedly.
"That's right, let's go."
Xiao Chen smiled with satisfaction, put his hands behind his back, and walked inside.
Wang Pingbei twitched his lips and followed behind.
"Two distinguished guests..."
When I was received at the door, I felt the atmosphere of foundation building, and my face was full of enthusiasm and respect.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded and looked around the store. The space was very large, covering hundreds of square meters.
There were not many people, and they were in front of the counter, choosing what they wanted.
"Let your shopkeeper come over."
Wang Pingbei ordered.
"yes."
The receptionist glanced at Wang Pingbei, responded, and turned to find the shopkeeper.
This kind is usually a big benefactor!
"Brother Chen, besides the sound transmission stone, do you need anything else?"
Wang Pingbei asked.
"The magical weapons in the Hidden Treasure Pavilion are pretty good."
"Is it also a chain?"
Xiao Chen said casually.
"chain?"
Wang Pingbei was startled.
"Just like Tianji Pavilion and Wenqing Pavilion, there is also Zangqi Pavilion?"
Xiao Chen explained.
"Well, there is, but it's only in big cities. It's not available in small places."
Wang Pingbei nodded.
"Behind the Tibetan Treasure Pavilion, there is the shadow of the Longteng Chamber of Commerce... but neither the Longteng Chamber of Commerce nor the Hidden Treasure Pavilion admit it."
"There must be a backer, otherwise why would we have a foothold? People would have robbed us long ago."
Xiao Chen chuckled and looked at the shelves behind the counter.
"Are these magic weapons?"
"Of course not. The value of the magical artifact is not low. How can there be so many of them."
Wang Pingbei shook his head.
"Most of them are ordinary things, including materials for refining magic weapons. Some weapon refiners will come over to buy them. After refining the magic weapons, they will sell them to them."
"That is to say, the Tibetan Artifact Pavilion is more of a business for weapon refiners?"
Xiao Chen understood a little bit.
"Absolutely. Practitioners will also come to buy weapons, daily necessities, and training resources."
Wang Pingbei nodded.
“There are many types of things sold here.”
"Cangqi Pavilion? Haha, it would be more appropriate to call it a 'grocery store'."
Xiao Chen chuckled and withdrew his gaze.
He has little interest in ordinary things.
If it's a magic weapon or magic weapon, you can buy a few to play with.
"Only the good stuff can be found on the third floor and above. Those below are all ordinary stuff."
Wangping North Road.
"Wait a minute, let the shopkeeper take us upstairs for a walk."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded. He thought Beizi was a very good guide.
He has strength and can be controlled by him.
The most important thing is that he comes from a super power. As a genius of a super power, his knowledge is also unusual.
If he were an ordinary character, he wouldn't know so much.
Origin determines vision and knowledge.
In any world, it is the same.
Soon, the shopkeeper came.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Xiao Chen and Wang Ping were taken north to the third floor.
The sound transmission stone is on the third floor.
"Mr. Chen, there are some simple magic weapons here, as well as some good weapons, including demigod weapons."
The shopkeeper introduced.
"Bring me the sound transmission stone first."
Xiao Chen is quite interested in this stuff.
Can communication be achieved by breaking a stone?
But when I think about it again, I think it's normal.
Aren’t mobile phones... also a pile of broken plastic and electronic components?
"Okay, please wait."
The shopkeeper nodded and went to get the sound transmission stone.
Xiao Chen looked at the third floor. Although the space was the same as downstairs, there were obviously a lot less things.
It can be seen that the more precious something is, the less it is.
This is also a psychological hint to customers, or a sales tool.
Xiao Chen has no interest in demigod weapons at all. He has a lot of divine weapons in his bone ring and is preparing to auction them.
"What is this bell for?"
Xiao Chen pointed to a bell, which was somewhat similar to the soul-suppressing bell and the soul-catching bell.
However, he knew that this thing was definitely not as good as the soul-suppressing bell and the soul-catching bell. If it really had that value, it wouldn't be placed here.
"This is the hypnotic bell."
The person at the counter introduced.
"Hypnosis bell? Can it hypnotize people?"
Xiao Chen's eyes were slightly bright. His hypnosis skills were very good, but they also consumed his soul.
If this thing could hypnotize, wouldn't it be a lot easier?
"Well, it doesn't hypnotize people, it can help you sleep...for example, when you can't fall asleep, you can activate it and it will make you fall asleep quickly."
The teller introduced.
"???"
Listening to the introduction, Xiao Chen looked confused, what the fuck? Is this... hypnosis?
"It's just a strange skill."
Wang Pingbei pouted, this thing is worse than the sound transmission stone.
How many practitioners have insomnia?
If you can't even handle this little thing, why do you still practice knitting?
"Ahem, the sleep aid effect is quite good."
Seeing the two people's reaction, the teller coughed dryly.
"what price?"
Xiao Chen looked at the bell and asked casually.
"Three high-grade spiritual stones, they are magic weapons."
The teller said.
"Good guy..."
Xiao Chen subconsciously converted the Chinese coins and twitched his lips. Isn't this crap thing too expensive?
But he quickly shook his head. This is a bad habit. The two worlds cannot be measured by Chinese coins.
But even in Tianwaitian, the price of this bell is not low.
After all, it has no other use than helping you sleep.
"How dare you sell this piece of shit for three high-grade spiritual stones?"
Wang Pingbei also frowned.
"Do you want anything?"
"Well, it hasn't been sold in half a year."
The teller was also very down-to-earth and said with a wry smile.
"Let's just say, whoever wants this crap is just mentally ill."
Wang Pingbei mocked.
"..."
Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei and said nothing.
"Brother Chen, why are you looking at me?"
Wang Pingbei noticed Xiao Chen's gaze and said doubtfully.
"You are going to buy this bell."
Xiao Chen said slowly.
"Ah? I want to buy this bell? Why do I need this crap?"
Wang Pingbei was stunned and did not react.
"Are you sure you don't need it?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"I...I need."
Wang Pingbei's thoughts changed rapidly and he reacted immediately.
He doesn't need it, but Xiao Chen does.
But because of what he just said, Xiao Chen couldn't buy it.
So...let him buy it.
"Well, let's buy it."
Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction.
"I...I bought it."
Wang Pingbei looked at the teller with a grimace.
"ah?"
The tellers were stunned. Does anyone really want this crap?
"Ah what, I said I wanted it."
Wang Pingbei was not angry. He felt that the way the teller looked at him seemed to say... There is something wrong with your mind?
"Okay, okay."
The teller nodded hurriedly.
"You two, come and sit here."
The shopkeeper returned, followed by three people, holding boxes in their hands.
"We'll figure it all out later."
Wang Pingbei said something to the teller and followed Xiao Chen to sit next to him.
The shopkeeper opened the box, took out several sound transmission stones, and introduced them.
After listening to the introduction, Xiao Chen understood that there were differences in the distance and the size of the sound transmission stone, including whether it consumed a lot and whether it was used often enough.
This makes him look weird, isn't it similar to choosing a mobile phone?
"Which one do you want?"
The shopkeeper asked.
"All of them."
Xiao Chen was playing around with a piece of sound transmission. According to the formation patterns, he could communicate over long distances, which was a bit interesting.
Even though the Zhuge family is a family of formations, it only has the inheritance of basic formations.
There are no formation patterns like these on the sound transmission stone.
"Hmm? All of them?"
The shopkeeper was surprised.
"Yes, I want them all."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Show us something else."
"Okay, okay..."
The shopkeeper was overjoyed, this is the big benefactor!
Wang Pingbei looked at Xiao Chen. He wanted to ask, why do you need so many sound transmission stones?
But in front of outsiders, he held back.
Maybe... you are rich and willful?
Or that poverty limited his imagination?
Xiao Chen walked around on the third floor and bought a few more gadgets.
These little gadgets are similar to hypnotic bells. They are magic weapons and have some use, but not much.
The shopkeeper was smiling all over his face, and he was even happier than he was when he sold a demigod weapon.
Nothing else, these gadgets have been collected for a long time without being sold.
Although the value is not high, it looks quite annoying.
Now that Xiao Chen is dying, how can he be unhappy?
Wang Pingbei didn't know what Xiao Chen was thinking. Is there really too much spiritual stone to spend?
"You can take these gadgets back home if you don't need them. They are just local specialties... Xiaomeng and the others will definitely like them."
Xiao Chen also had a smile on his face, as if he was buying a toy.
"Hey, what is this? A trash can?"
Suddenly, his eyes fell on a cylindrical object, which looked like... a trash can.
Well, if you put a garbage bag on it, it will look more like it.
"This... is said to be a storage device that can store the power of the soul."
The shopkeeper twitched his lips and explained.
"Storing soul power?"
Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled. It turned out that it was not a trash can, but a piggy bank.
"Storing the power of the soul? Who would think that the power of the soul is too much to store here? It's hairy..."
Wang Pingbei was just about to say, 'I only want this thing if there is something wrong with it.' He suddenly thought that what Xiao Chen just bought was because of something wrong, so he quickly shut up.
And Wang Pingbei's words made Xiao Chen's eyes flash. He has a lot of power in his soul. Can he store some of it?
Isn't this what he is like?
Unable to build a divine foundation, his divine soul power has reached its ceiling, and now he can only continue to refine it to improve his quality.
This is not a long-term solution. Recently, he feels that the quality of the soul can no longer be improved.
With his current strength, he can't make the soul unsullied. Both quantity and quality have reached their limits.
So, can he temporarily store the power of the soul in this trash can, no, this storage device?
Wait until he has established the foundation of his Divine Grade, and then take it back... because it is already the power of his Divine Soul, and there is no need to practice anymore, and the fit is incomparable!
In other words, when he is building the foundation of his divine product, he uses the power of these divine souls to increase the success rate?
The more Xiao Chen thought about it, the more excited he became. To others, this thing was useless, but to him, it was of great use!
"Damn, I found a treasure."
Xiao Chen's eyes shone, the person who created this storage device is definitely a genius!