As for the second type, they are ordinary immortal cultivators, or even some guys who are not outstanding in their cultivation and are not doing well as they wish.
These people are relatively poor and do not have enough pills and crystals in their hands to support their practice. However, they may get some special wealth by chance.
These things may have been handed down from ancestors, or they may have been obtained inexplicably when going out on adventures. The reason why they are called special is because the value of this part of the property is difficult to identify.
Most of them are uncommon and rare things.
However, rare materials are not necessarily valuable goods. They must be put to use before they will be sought after. A large part of rare materials may also be useless garbage.
As a result, the property in the hands of these monks is in a very embarrassing position. Because of the difficulty of identification, it is difficult to say whether it is valuable or not. If it is sold in the market, it is simply something that no one cares about. After all, it has no purpose.
I don’t understand, the monks are not fully fed, so who would be willing to spend that wasted money?
But if you don't sell it, there is no point keeping it in your hands. After all, many of those cultivators belong to the poor and impoverished people and are in urgent need of elixirs and crystals for cultivation.
If it can't be sold in the market, pawnshop becomes the only option.
For these rare items, pawn shops usually accept all comers and accept a hundred pieces of property. Even if 99 of them are junk, as long as one is useful, they can usually make a profit in return.
Although Lin Xuan had never been to the pawn shop before, he still understood the basic situation very clearly. Soon, a magnificent building appeared in front of him.
The reason why I say it is magnificent is that this building is actually made of heavy boulders. It is very high, more than ten feet tall, and takes on the shape of a pagoda.
Lin Xuan also had a bit of a strange look on his face. It was really puzzling that the shop was built like this. However, because he was puzzled, Lin Xuan naturally did not want to go into details. He walked in with a flash of his body.
What comes into view is a row of counters made of precious wood. The entire hall is not only bright, but also very elegantly decorated.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay. I wonder if there is anything Yu can do to help you."
A slightly magnetic voice reached his ears. Lin Xuan raised his head and saw an immortal cultivator wearing a Confucian robe, with three long beards and a strange appearance. He also held a book of poems in his hand. He looked just like that.
Like a learned scholar, there is no philistine spirit of a businessman.
The cultivation level is not weak either. For a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it would be obvious to be a talentless person with such strength to be a shopkeeper.
"What can you do if you come to the pawn shop? Of course you come to pawn something." Lin Xuan said lightly.
"Senior, do you have any treasures that you can show me and show me?"
Although this person spoke in a formal manner, he was a very cheerful person. Lin Xuan nodded with satisfaction, then flicked his sleeves and several storage bags flew out.
Lin Xuan knew that wealth should not be revealed, so of course he would not take out too much wealth at once. The material treasures contained in these storage bags were enough to exchange for many crystal stones.
Needless to say what happened next, the transaction went very smoothly. Of course, the valuation of this batch of property was slightly lower than the market price, but this was the rule of the pawn shop, so Lin Xuan would naturally have no objection.
When the transaction is completed, everyone is happy.
There was no point in staying any longer, so Lin Xuan walked outside.
It was a big deal just now, so the transaction was in a private room. When we returned to the lobby again, we heard a dispute.
No...it's not a dispute, it might be more appropriate to describe it as a plea.
"Senior, please do me a favor. Although this thing in Wan Sheng's hand cannot be identified, my ancestor was a monk in the late stage of Lihe. This thing was obtained by him in an ancient giant tomb. It is by no means an ordinary thing. You
The offer is only 1,000 yuan for low-grade crystals, which is too shabby." The person who spoke was an immortal cultivator in his early twenties, his face full of anxiety, and he was begging hard.
"Go, a handful of immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage dare to say that their ancestors were in the late stage of clutching. What kind of treasures were obtained from the ancient giant tombs? You think I am so easy to deceive?" The man's face was filled with laughter.
It was a look of disdain. Although he was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he could enjoy the shade under the big tree, so he looked down on these immortal cultivators who came to pawn rare materials.
What future can a casual cultivator have? He will always be at the bottom of the cultivating world.
The young man still begged and begged, but the waiter was unmoved: "I don't think it's right. I won't give you a thousand yuan of low-grade crystal stones."
Lin Xuan frowned. This man's face was really disgusting. He had risen from a low-level monk step by step, so he naturally understood their suffering. Looking at the expression of this young man, it was obvious that he was in trouble.
People who take advantage of fire to rob are so disgusting!
"Then I shouldn't do it."
The young man's voice reached his ears, and the clerk was startled, with a look of surprise on his face. He had encountered many such situations. Even if a pawn shop owner had no customers and tried to lower the price, the other party would usually give in in the end.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually gave up. The clerk felt a bit humiliated for no reason, and a cold voice came into his ears: "It's inappropriate, find another store, the price will only be lower."
"Humph, that's not necessarily the case."
"Who's talking too much here?"
The clerk was furious, but when he turned around and saw Lin Xuan's face clearly, his expression immediately turned frightened: "It turns out to be senior, I'm sorry, I was too presumptuous just now."
Lin Xuan ignored him. There are many people who bully the weak and fear evil among immortal cultivators. There is nothing unusual about this kind of thing.
"Give me that material, Lin bought it."
"Thank you, senior." The young man was overjoyed, but there was still a hint of fear on his face: "But this thing requires 10,000 low-grade crystal stones before I sell it."
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Xuan's face and murmured an explanation: "It's not that this junior is greedy, my roommate has been poisoned by monsters and needs to buy antidote and all kinds of expenses..."
"It doesn't matter."
When Lin Xuan's smiling voice reached his ears, it would be difficult for everyone, let alone whether he was confident that he could tell whether this person was lying.
Without saying a word, he took out fifteen pieces of medium-grade crystal stones and handed them to the other party's hand.
"Senior, you don't need so much."
"It doesn't matter. If you have any extra, I'll give it to you as a detoxification treatment. The cost may be more than you think."
Lin Xuan said calmly that the so-called saving people to the end and sending Buddha to the west, this kind of wealth is not worth mentioning to him.
And it feels good to do good things occasionally.
The waiter was unhappy, but naturally he didn't dare to say anything more. The young man thanked him profusely. Lin Xuan didn't care. He was just helping others. At this time, he casually lowered his head and looked at it like something in his hand.