Zheng Lin understood a little bit. It turned out that the immortal shopkeeper actually set up a sensor restriction at the door. As long as something with his soul breath passes by, the restriction will be triggered. This setting is somewhat similar to the supermarket door of Zheng Lin's previous life. If
Anyone who carries the goods in the supermarket without scanning and paying will have an alarm sounding. Zheng Lin really admires the cleverness of this shopkeeper from the bottom of his heart. Although this is just a clever design for laziness, it is very clever.
However, in this case, Zheng Lin must let Pangpang spit out the middle-grade immortal weapon to expose its specialness. Wouldn't his own immortal stone be wasted? Zheng Lin now wants a middle-grade immortal weapon.
, has almost no effect.
Zheng Lin hesitated for a while, but the restriction at the door quietly disappeared. Zheng Lin said: "You can turn off the restriction at the door for a while. When I go out, can't you turn it on again? That's it.
There is no need to trouble you to erase the soul breath in the immortal artifact."
The immortal shopkeeper said: "It's possible, but in the end you still need to erase the soul breath in the immortal weapon before it can be used. Wouldn't it be more troublesome? I can directly erase it for you without closing it and then opening the restriction.
convenient?"
"Uh..." Zheng Lin was speechless. But the immortal who was lingering in the store just now quietly left while the door was wide open.
There were only Zheng Lin and the immortal shopkeeper in the store. Zheng Lin took Pangpang out of his sleeves without any further hesitation.
Under Zheng Lin's coercion and inducement, and with the shopkeeper's immortal face looking surprised, Pangpang spat out the middle-grade immortal weapon, but it turned out to be an immortal armor.
Immortal armor of the middle-grade immortal weapon level is actually quite valuable. Spending twenty yuan of high-grade immortal stones is not too expensive, as long as this middle-grade immortal armor is not a parallel import.
"This little guy is quite interesting. How about I buy it for ten high-grade immortal stones?" the immortal shopkeeper said with a smile.
Zheng Lin really wanted to tell him: You die for me! But he said politely: "Forget it, I don't want to abandon it yet. You can erase the soul power on this immortal armor. I have other things to do.
, there is no room for delay.”
Hearing Zheng Lin's refusal, the shopkeeper increased the price several times, until Zheng Lin became impatient and stopped writing about the matter. Zheng Lin secretly wondered: Could it be that the shopkeeper could see through Pangpang's identity?
When the Immortal Shopkeeper cast a spell to erase the soul power in the Immortal Armor, Zheng Lin quietly used his spiritual thoughts to spy on his strength. Zheng Lin could feel that the Immortal Shopkeeper was actually not very strong, but he was not sure in his heart, so he
He rashly activated his spiritual consciousness, but the result was just as Zheng Lin expected.
The Immortal Shopkeeper looks tall and powerful, but in fact he is only in the middle stage of spiritual immortality and is at the bottom of the immortal world. Zheng Lin couldn't help but wonder, with such cultivation, the Immortal Shopkeeper shouldn't be able to refine so many powerful things.
Immortal treasure, it is impossible to have such a shop in the big city of this second-level immortal star.
Maybe, this guy was hired by someone else to take care of the store, which would also explain why he is so lazy. Of course he wouldn't care about a store that isn't his own.
In order to test the realm of the shopkeeper's immortal, Zheng Lin deliberately kept his spiritual consciousness on him, but it took the guy half an hour to erase the power of his soul left in the immortal armor. It can be seen that his
No matter how weak the skill is, it is natural that Zheng Lin cannot be found spying on him.
After putting away the Immortal Armor, Zheng Lin was about to leave when he suddenly thought of the Tianji Pavilion. Although he was not sure whether the shopkeeper knew about it, he simply asked. After all, it would not delay much time. And the shopkeeper was cold when he heard about Tianji Pavilion.
He snorted and said calmly: "Tianji Pavilion is actually just to fool those ignorant and vain immortals. Although the things sold there are not fake, the prices are really unfair. Those ignorant immortals are just talking about Tianji Pavilion's so-called
It is just like buying things in Tianji Pavilion to gain face, but you pay more for fairy stones and spread them around, which is beyond stupid!"
Zheng Lin was sweating profusely. This guy seemed to understand the mood of the immortals when they went to Tianji Pavilion for shopping and was unhappy about it. He didn't know if it was because of jealousy.
After the immortal shopkeeper finished speaking, he glanced at Zheng Lin meaningfully, as if to say that Zheng Lin was also the kind of ignorant immortal he despised.
Zheng Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Just tell me where Tianji Pavilion is. The things I want to buy are not sold in ordinary places. Besides, you admit that there are no fakes in Tianji Pavilion. With such a guarantee, everyone goes to Tianji Pavilion."
It's a peace of mind when you go shopping, so you don't have to worry about it so much."
The immortal shopkeeper said: "How many shops do you think dare to sell fake goods on the second-level immortal star? As a businessman, who would do such a thing to ruin your reputation and smash your signboard? I think there are very few. This
Everything is actually just brand effect. Look at what I'm talking about, you probably don't know what brand effect is. What I want to tell you is..."
The immortal shopkeeper went on to say a lot, but Zheng Lin didn't pay attention to it. He just looked at the immortal shopkeeper in surprise.
It is very possible to say what brand effect is to other immortals, but Zheng Lin is very familiar with this.
In fact, most businesses on the earth are supported by brand effects. People there also care about brands when buying things. This is because brands not only accumulate popularity, but also build a good reputation, so that they can make a lot of money.
Seeing Zheng Lin staring at him with a strange expression, the shopkeeper secretly thought that Zheng Lin was impressed by his "profound" words and couldn't help but start to show off again. He said to Zheng Lin: "These things are all
Those of you who have never been in contact with me will not understand if I tell you. However, I would like to advise you that instead of spending that wasted money to buy things in Tianji Pavilion, it is better to visit more small shops and save a lot of fairy stones. Of course.
, if you really have too many immortal stones and no place to spend them, going to Tianji Pavilion is also a good choice."
After saying this, Zheng Lin came back to his senses, but in his heart he thought that this was just a coincidence, but that the shopkeeper was smarter and only realized it after being in the mall for a long time.
Therefore, Zheng Lin didn't think much and turned around to leave. But when he just walked to the door, the shopkeeper, the Immortal, was leaning on the counter and reciting a poem——
Others laugh at me for being crazy,
I laugh and others can’t see through it.
The tombs of the heroes of Wuling were missing.
Hoeing and cultivating the fields without flowers and wine.
Zheng Lin is very familiar with this poem. It was written by Tang Bohu, a Ming Dynasty painter in his previous life on earth. It has been passed down for thousands of generations and is still recited by future generations. It can be said to be a classic famous line of the decadent school.
So how did this guy know? Could it be that he had come into contact with monks on earth? Could it be that there are "fellow fellows" in the immortal world?
The more Zheng Lin thought about it, the more excited he became. He turned around and returned to the shop. He came to the counter and stared at the immortal who was only in the middle stage of spiritual immortality.
After Zheng Lin pondered for a while, he recited: "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed..." The immortal stood up suddenly, looked at Zheng Lin in surprise, and murmured: "I suspect it's frost on the ground..."
