Chapter 1917 Kind Lin Xuan
As for the second type, they are ordinary immortal cultivators, even those who are not outstanding in cultivation and are not doing well.
These people, relatively speaking, are relatively poor, and they don't have enough pills and crystals in their hands to support their practice. However, they may get some special goods by chance.
These things may have been passed down from the ancestors, or they may have been obtained inexplicably when they went out for adventure. The reason why they are called special is because the value of this part of the goods is difficult to identify.
Most of them are uncommon and rare things.
However, rare materials are not necessarily valuable goods. They must be useful in order to be sought after. A large part of rare materials may also be useless garbage.
As a result, the goods in the hands of these monks are in a very embarrassing position. Because of the difficulty in identifying, it is hard to say whether they are worth money. If they are sold in the market, they are basically things that no one cares about. I can't figure it out, the monks are not full, who wants to spend that wrong money?
But if you don't sell it, it's useless to keep it in your hands. After all, many of those cultivators belong to the poor and destitute family, and they urgently need the elixir spar to practice.
If it cannot be sold in the market, the pawn shop becomes the only choice.
For these rare items, pawnshops generally do not refuse anyone who comes to them. If they accept a hundred items, even if ninety-nine of them are garbage, as long as one item is useful, they will usually be able to make a profit.
Although Lin Xuan had never been to the pawnshop before, he still knew the basic situation very clearly. Soon, a magnificent building appeared in front of him.
The reason why it is called majestic is because the building is actually all made of thick boulders. It is very tall, more than ten feet long, and takes on the shape of a pagoda.
Lin Xuan also showed a bit of a strange look on his face. It is really confusing to repair the shop in such a way, but if you don't understand it, you don't understand it.
What caught the eye was a row of counters made of precious wood. The entire hall was not only bright, but also very elegantly decorated.
"This fellow Taoist, please stop. I don't know if Yu can help you."
As soon as a slightly magnetic voice came to his ears, Lin Xuan raised his head, and saw an immortal cultivator in a Confucian shirt, with three long beards and a strange appearance, holding a volume of poetry in his hand. Like a well-learned Confucian, he has no philistine spirit of a businessman.
Cultivation is also not weak, for a cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, it is obvious that he is inferior to the shopkeeper with this kind of strength.
"What you can do at the pawn shop is of course to pawn things." Lin Xuan said lightly.
"Senior has any treasures, can you take them out and watch them with Yu Mou?"
Although this person spoke politely, he was a very forthright person. Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and then with a flick of his sleeves, several storage bags flew out.
Lin Xuan knew the truth of not revealing wealth, so of course he would not take out too much wealth in one go. The materials and treasures contained in these storage bags were enough to exchange for a lot of crystals.
Needless to say, the transaction was extremely smooth, and the valuation of this batch of goods is of course slightly lower than the market price, but this is the pawnshop's rule, and Lin Xuan naturally has no objection.
After the transaction, everyone is happy.
There is no point in staying, Lin Xuan seems to be walking outside.
It was a big business just now, so the transaction was in the private room, and when I came back to the lobby, I heard a dispute in my ears.
No... It's not a dispute, it might be more appropriate to say it as begging.
"Senior, please do me a favor. Although the thing in Wansheng's hand is unrecognizable, but the family ancestor was a monk in the late stage of separation and reunion. This thing was obtained by him in an ancient tomb. It is by no means an ordinary thing. You The bid is only 1,000 yuan of low-grade spar, which is too shabby." The speaker was a cultivator in his early twenties, with a worried face, begging bitterly.
"Go, the cultivators of the foundation-building period dare to say that their ancestors are people in the later period of separation and reunion. What kind of treasures did you get from the ancient tomb? You are so easy to deceive when you are my uncle?" It's a look of disdain, although he himself is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but he can enjoy the shade under the big tree, so he doesn't look down on these immortal cultivators who come to pawn rare materials.
What kind of future can casual cultivators have? They will always be the lowest level figures in the world of cultivating immortals.
The young man was still begging non-stop, but the buddy was unmoved: "I don't think it's right, I won't add a penny to a thousand low-grade crystals."
Lin Xuan frowned. This person's face was really disgusting. He also came up from a low-level monk step by step, so he naturally understood their suffering. Looking at the young man's expression, it was obviously difficult.
People who take advantage of fire to rob people are too hateful!
"Then I'm wrong."
The young man's voice came to his ears, the man was stunned, his face was full of surprise, he had encountered such a situation many times, even if the pawn shop had no customers, he tried hard to lower the price, and the other party would usually succumb in the end.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually gave up on the inappropriateness. The clerk felt a little humiliated for no reason, and a cold voice came to his ears: "Inappropriate, find other shops, the price will only be lower."
"Hmph, that's not necessarily the case."
"Who is talking too much here?"
The guy was furious, but when he turned his head and saw Lin Xuan's face clearly, his expression immediately became frightened: "It turned out to be senior, I'm sorry, the little one was too presumptuous just now."
Lin Xuan paid no attention to it. There are many bullying and fearful people among the immortal cultivators. Such things are not unusual at all.
"Give me the material, Lin bought it."
"Thank you, senior." The young man was overjoyed, but there was still a bit of fear on his face: "However, I need 10,000 low-grade crystals to sell this thing."
While talking, he looked at Lin Xuan's face, and began to explain: "It's not that the younger generation is greedy, my sister was poisoned by a monster, and I need to buy antidote, all kinds of expenses..."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Xuan's smiling voice came to his ears, everyone has difficulties, not to mention whether this person is lying or not, he is confident that he can still tell.
Without saying a word, he took out fifteen pieces of middle-grade spar and handed them to the other party.
"Senior, you don't need so many."
"It doesn't matter, if it's superfluous, if Lin gives it to you, the detoxification may cost more than expected."
Lin Xuan said lightly, the so-called saving people to the end and sending Buddhas to the west, this kind of wealth is not worth mentioning to him.
And it feels good to do something good once in a while.
The guy was upset, but naturally he didn't dare to say more. The young man thanked him a thousand times. Lin Xuan didn't care, he was just helping others. At this time, he lowered his head casually, looking over like something in his hand.
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