Chapter 133: 15,000 Spiritual Stones

After leaving the Earth Fire Room, Chen Changsheng found a corner, disguised himself as another person, and went to the Lingbing Pavilion.

"Welcome fellow Taoist to the Lingbing Pavilion. I don't know what magic weapons you need. We have them all here!"

The shopkeeper of Lingbing Pavilion is a fat man, his eyes lit up when he saw Chen Changsheng arriving.

"I don't know, friend, can you collect the magic weapon?" Chen Changsheng said calmly.

"Collecting magic weapons? Fellow Taoist... are you selling magic weapons?" Suddenly, the fat man glanced at Chen Changsheng in surprise.

There are many people buying magic weapons, but there are very few people selling them...

First of all, the magic weapon has a service life. If it is used for a long time or is not repaired properly, it may be scrapped.

Secondly, the purchased magic weapons are rarely sold. Even if they are not used by themselves, they can be left to the juniors and sold. It is too powerful and not cost-effective at all...

But it’s not like there aren’t people selling magic weapons…

Generally speaking... they are all tribulation cultivators!

There are too many things obtained from robbery and murder, and I can't use them all, so I naturally have to take them out and dispose of them...

"Yes, sell!" Chen Changsheng nodded.

"Fellow Taoist, please talk inside!" the fat man said in surprise.

Yes, surprise!

He's not afraid of collecting stolen goods...

What happened to the stolen goods?

This is the world of cultivators. No one will check the source of your goods. There are many collusions between cultivators and merchants. It is not a secret at all...

However, generally speaking, the general robbery cultivators have fixed channels for selling stolen goods. Just like the relationship between Black and White Shuangsha and Shopkeeper Wan back then, they rarely found unfamiliar businesses.

As for safety issues...

This is Lingxi Island, and no one would dare to use force here unless they are out of their minds.

Chen Changsheng followed the fat man into the secret room. The fat shopkeeper even brewed a cup of spiritual tea and brought it over...

"Fellow Taoist, show me your goods. No matter how much, I can eat it!" the fat shopkeeper said with a chuckle.

"How much can you eat?" Chen Changsheng asked in surprise.

Originally, he was still thinking of selling it in multiple installments, but now it seems that... there is no need...

Chen Changsheng is also not worried about his own safety. Like the fat shopkeeper, no one in the market dares to mess around.

Besides, he, Chen Changsheng, is not a fool. Even if he tries to build a foundation, he still has the power to resist.

Of course, if you leave Fangshi, it will be different. Whether you encounter a calamity cultivator or an accident, it is still possible...

Just like back then, when Chen Changsheng was in Shouyang Shanfang City, he basically had no problems. When he left Fang City, he was immediately targeted...

"Of course, fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate the strength of me, Fatty Hong!" the fat shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Okay, let's take a look!"

As Chen Changsheng spoke, he took out a storage bag from his arms and poured out all the contents.

After a burst of crackling, hundreds of magical weapons appeared on the ground...

"So many magic weapons?" The fat shopkeeper asked in surprise.

A one-time sale of hundreds of magic weapons, even if they are first-class second-hand goods, is worth at least hundreds of spirit stones. It cannot be considered a small business.

"Where is this, there is more!"

As Chen Changsheng spoke, he took out the storage bags one after another and poured them out on the spot...

Normally, a monk must have at least two magic weapons, one for offense and one for defense!

And wealthy people also have special magic weapons and spare magic weapons on their bodies, and it is not unusual to have five or six of them.

On Changwei Island, Chen Changsheng had nearly 300 cultivators who had collected corpses. Including those obtained from Shopkeeper Wan, he had more than 700 magic weapons waiting to be disposed of. , packed in six storage bags...

Then, he took them all out at once, and the entire secret room was almost filled with magic weapons...

"Fellow Taoist, are there any more?" Fatty Hong stuttered.

Although he is a businessman, it is rare to see hundreds of magical artifacts at one time...

Their largest purchase was less than half of what was in front of them...

With so many magic weapons, this group of robber cultivators is quite large. I’m afraid they may have robbed a certain immortal cultivator island...

"No, that's all. There are high-, medium-, and low-grade magic weapons. Fellow Taoist, please estimate them slowly!" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

"Uh... Okay, okay, I'll give you an estimate for fellow Taoist!"

"This is a middle-grade magic weapon, the Diamond Bracelet, with slight signs of damage, and is worth... twenty spiritual stones; the middle-grade Bird Moon Knife, worth twenty-five spiritual stones; the low-grade Flying Sword, worth six spiritual stones..."

Fatty Hong is also an expert in this field. He can identify any magic weapon at a glance. He can identify and put away one handle at a time. The speed is also very fast. On average, one piece only takes one second to be shipped. There are more than 700 magic weapons, less than one Time, completely identified...

"There are 735 magical artifacts in total, 211 low-grade magical artifacts, 501 medium-grade magical artifacts, and 23 high-grade magical artifacts. The average low-grade magical artifact is about five spiritual stones per piece, with a total value of 1,200 spiritual stones. The medium-grade magical artifacts The average is about 25 spirit stones, with a total value of 7,500 spirit stones. The average high-grade magic weapon is 100 spirit stones, with a total value of 2,300 spirit stones.”

"The combined value of all the magic weapons is eleven thousand spiritual stones. What do you think, fellow Taoist?" said Fatty Hong with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, this price is right..." Chen Changsheng frowned.

The price given seems to be a bit too low...

"What's wrong, fellow Taoist, please explain in detail!" Fatty Hong said sternly.

"A normal magic weapon, low-grade magic weapon is about ten spirit stones, you give five, a medium-grade magic weapon is about fifty to one hundred spirit stones, you give twenty-five, a high-grade magic weapon is two or three hundred spirit stones, you give one hundred..."

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Chen Changsheng said with displeasure.

Only half, and it's half of the lowest value...

Chen Changsheng found it hard to accept...

"Daoyou, you don't know, the price you mentioned is our normal selling price, you can't let us work for nothing, right? You have to leave us some profit, right?" Fatty Hong said with a bitter face.

"Of course not, but you are too harsh in lowering the price!" Chen Changsheng said lightly.

"Daoyou, it's not that I'm lowering the price, but the batch of magic weapons you brought are not brand new. Most of them are used second-hand goods, and some are even close to being scrapped. My price is really sincere!" Fatty Hong said sincerely.

"No, it's too low... 15,000 spirit stones, and I'm buying some things from you. If you're willing, we'll make a deal. If not... I'll change to another one!" Chen Changsheng pondered.

He had handled all of these magic tools, so he knew the quality. Although they were not as bad as the other party said, they were indeed worn out. If he asked the other party to add another 3,000 spirit stones, it would be enough!

"This... If you promise to come to me again if you have this good stuff in the future... then I, Fatty Hong, will treat it as making friends today. I'll pay for these 3,000 spirit stones!" Fatty Hong hesitated for a moment, then said fiercely.

Fifteen thousand spirit stones, to be honest, he really didn't make that much money.

Such a large number of magic tools, just to handle it, would cost a lot of money...

"Okay!" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.

This guy really thinks he is a robbery cultivator...

That's right, who can take out such a large batch of goods at once?

Even if they are a family of immortal cultivators, it is impossible. Even if they have discarded magic weapons, they can keep them for the younger generation to practice with, and there is no need to sell them...

"Okay, deal!"

"Daoyou, you just said that you want to buy something? What do you need? Fatty Hong has all kinds of treasures here!" Fatty Hong patted his chest and said.

"Oh? Everything? Foundation Building Pills, do you have any?" Chen Changsheng said lightly...