Chapter 235: Million-dollar Asset
Having said this, the white-haired old man paused slightly and continued with a slightly solemn tone:
"Therefore, if Fellow Daoist Qin has any transaction needs, you might as well make it clear, and I, Treasure Jue Pavilion, will definitely cooperate with us!"
As he spoke, the white-haired old man was a little curious. With Lei Xiaoqiong's identity, how could he value a rising star so highly.
But on the surface, he didn't reveal anything, and his tone was quite sincere. It was obvious that he had received Lei Xiaoqiong's advance instruction.
When Qin Tian on the opposite side saw this, he felt quite surprised and inexplicable!
After all, the white-haired old man in front of him is also in the late stage of foundation building and holds the position of treasurer of Jubao Tower, but he obeys Lei Xiaoqiong's words, which is really surprising!
Thinking back to when the "Jinxuan Secret Realm" was closed, Qianling Sanren, the ancestor of the Jindan cultivator alliance, suddenly came to help.
While Qin Tian was secretly surprised, he couldn't help but be a little more curious about the true power and identity behind the always mysterious Lei Xiaoqiong!
After a while, Qin Tian calmed down his chaotic thoughts and said solemnly as usual:
"Because Guilou values such a thing, Qin is extremely frightened! To be honest, Qin is really here to make a large deal with Guilou!"
After hearing this, the white-haired old man's face showed a hint of "joy" at the right moment, but in his heart he was secretly disdainful.
After all, a mere late-stage talent, even if he is somewhat famous among his peers, is "lucky" to be valued by Ms. Lei.
But in the final analysis, he is just a monk in the early stage of foundation building. What good things can he get? How much financial resources do you have to support the squandering?
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man could not help but feel a hint of contempt in the depths of his eyes, but on the surface, he still said enthusiastically:
"Would you like to elaborate on the so-called large-sum transaction of Fellow Daoist Qin?"
After hearing this, Qin Tian said no more, but directly waved his sleeves and took out various supplies that had been prepared from the storage bag.
Following a flash of light, a large number of messy items suddenly appeared on the floor of the elegant room. The most eye-catching among them are several spiritual weapons that shine with various colors of brilliance.
For example, Cao Xu's low-grade spiritual weapon flying knife, Yan Ying's spiritual weapon gauze, and Fat Deacon's three-attribute flag and giant ax were all trophies confiscated by Qin Tian.
Coupled with some top-quality magic weapons, as well as many basic materials used by Qi refining monks, such as spiritual talismans, cultivation elixirs, etc., there are so many and so many, they almost pile up into a hill!
Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man's original indifferent expression suddenly stiffened slightly, and he couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.
The rest of the basic supplies were okay. Although the quantity was a bit huge, it was still barely acceptable.
But it’s a bit unreasonable to throw those few spiritual weapons out like trash!
It should be noted that the preciousness of spiritual weapons is far greater than that of weapons. Not only is the refining of the techniques very difficult, but the prices are also very different!
Therefore, if an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building can possess one or two low-grade spiritual weapons for self-defense, he is already a person with considerable strength and wealth.
There are even some down-and-out casual cultivators who have reached the early stage of foundation building. There are definitely many people who still use the best magic weapons because they are short of money!
And Qin Tian's actions are indeed a bit generous!
After all, ordinary monks get so many spiritual weapons, and it’s too late to keep them for themselves. How can they sell them?
The only explanation is that the origin of these spiritual weapons is unknown, shady, and cannot be easily revealed to others, and Qin Tian himself does not lack spiritual weapons, so he did this!
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man's eyes couldn't help but twinkle slightly, and his expression became even more silent, obviously thinking about something.
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but slowly picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip, and said in a calm tone:
"Why, the dignified casual cultivator alliance can't even eat this little bit of food?"
Hearing this, the white-haired old man couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile, and while admiring his tone, he said with a hint of pride:
"Qin Dao's friendly approach! I admire it!
In the world of immortal cultivators in the endless sea of monsters, there is naturally nothing that our casual cultivator alliance would not dare to eat! But let’s talk about the ugly things first. The price of illegal goods is 20% lower than the normal market price. Do you have to think clearly? "
When Qin Tian heard this, he seemed to have expected it. His expression did not change at all, and he still said calmly:
"It doesn't matter! The shopkeeper will give you an estimate of the price of these things!"
Seeing this, the white-haired old man said nothing, stood up and walked directly to the pile of goods, and then used the power of his spiritual consciousness to investigate carefully.
Qin Tian's face was indifferent, and the old god was sitting upright drinking tea, looking unfazed.
After a long time of burning incense, the white-haired old man raised his head, took a slow breath of relief, and then reported an astronomical number:
"Four low-grade spiritual weapons, 20% lower than the market price, can be sold for 320,000 spirit stones. The remaining items, including basic materials, can be sold for 148,000 spirit stones, for a total of 468,000 low-grade items. Spiritual stone!"
As soon as these words came out, even with Qin Tian's rock-solid character, his right hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tremble slightly!
The reason for such a rude move is probably because of the number of spiritual stones in the storage space of the mysterious pendant. Adding these more than 400,000 low-grade spiritual stones, the total has reached a terrifying one million!
Once upon a time, the boy from the Wasteland Valley who was still worrying about a few cultivation pills, never thought that one day he would have a net worth of one million spirit stones?
After a long while, Qin Tian regained his composure and said calmly:
"Please deal with this amount, boss!"
Hearing this, the white-haired old man was slightly stunned and asked in surprise:
"Fellow Daoist Qin, won't you count it again?"
Qin Tian smiled lightly and said meaningfully:
"Qin still trusts the reputation of Jubao Tower! What's more, this small amount is just a small matter for the Loose Cultivator Alliance!"
The white-haired old man on the opposite side saw this and his expression became solemn. The contempt in his eyes finally dissipated. Then he said solemnly:
"How fortunate is Jubao Tower to have the trust of Fellow Daoist Qin! Fellow Daoist Qin, please wait a moment, I will send someone to deliver the spirit stones!"
After saying this, the white-haired old man immediately closed his eyes and began to transmit the message.
After a short while, a maid in green entered the private room carrying an exquisite storage bag.
However, Qin Tian did not reach out to take the storage bag when he saw this. Instead, he spoke again:
"Don't worry, shopkeeper! Qin has another purpose for this trip, which is to buy a batch of spiritual medicine from your building. I wonder if the shopkeeper has any connections?"
