Chapter 27 Duobao Pavilion
The shopkeeper felt quite proud in his heart, but said with a considerate look on his face: "According to the market price, the price of Jinyao Stone is three low-grade spiritual stones. If you sell it for 1,000 yuan, it will be exactly 3,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
Hearing this, Qin Tian nodded secretly. Before coming, Qin Tian had already inquired about the prices of various materials in the market. The shopkeeper's price was indeed fair.
Qin Tian didn't waste any time. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a large number of golden stones appeared immediately, forming a hill on the ground. Under the golden light, it looks really beautiful!
After the shopkeeper took inventory, he quickly took out a thousand low-grade spiritual stones and placed them neatly on the ground.
The two of them put away their money. After clearing the money and goods, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. These were three thousand spirit stones. He had never seen so many spirit stones before!
In this way, the problem of follow-up training resources was solved, and there was still little surplus. Qin Tian was in a good mood for a while, and after a few polite words with the shopkeeper, he was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper suddenly took out a jade talisman and handed it to Qin Tian, who took it with a puzzled look on his face. Seeing this, Zhang Zhang explained with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist has completed a large transaction in Duobao Pavilion and specially presented a VIP token. With this token, you can enjoy a 10% discount when you come to this pavilion to make purchases!"
Qin Tian's eyes flickered for a moment after hearing this, but he did not get up again. Instead, he picked up the tea on the table and tasted it carefully.
"Your pavilion is called Duobao Pavilion. I wonder what kind of treasures are for sale?" Qin Tian put down the tea in his hand and asked seemingly casually.
The joy in the shopkeeper's eyes flashed across the street, and he replied with a hint of pride: "Since I dare to use this golden sign, I must have real materials. If you want to buy something, please tell me directly."
Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but become interested and asked: "Oh, I wonder if your pavilion sells elementary magic talismans and elixirs?"
"Elementary talismans are easy to say. Whether they are offensive, auxiliary or defensive, our pavilion has them in stock, but this elixir is expensive..."
Having said this, the shopkeeper paused slightly, as if to remind Qin Tian.
"It doesn't matter, Qin is buying it on behalf of the clan. If the shopkeeper has any inventory, just take it out!"
Qin Tian said with a hint of arrogance in his tone, obviously preparing to push the flag to the end.
When the shopkeeper heard this, he was naturally happy and asked Qin Tian to wait for a while before heading to the front hall. After a while, when he reappeared, he had three wooden boxes and two jade bottles in his hand.
Then, he opened the wooden box and jade bottle and arranged them in a row on the table.
Qin Tian's spiritual thoughts swept away, and he couldn't help but gain a lot of insight.
I saw three wooden boxes, each containing a piece of colorful talismans, including attack, auxiliary, and defense, with dozens of talismans in each category.
The elixir is divided into two types, one is the Qi Gathering elixir that Qin Tian is quite familiar with, and the other is an unknown elixir that exudes strong vitality and medicinal fragrance, but judging from the color and the vitality, , it should undoubtedly be a healing elixir.
"I wonder how much these magic talismans and elixirs cost in your pavilion?" After checking them, Qin Tian asked the smiling shopkeeper.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the prices for goods sold in this pavilion are always fair. The attack and auxiliary talismans cost 10 low-grade spiritual stones per piece, while the defensive talisman is slightly more expensive and requires 15 low-grade spiritual stones. As for the Qi Gathering Pill, , only sell the whole bottle, a bottle of ten elixirs, priced at 100 low-grade spiritual stones, and the last is "Coagulation Powder", which is a healing elixir. Since the raw materials of this elixir are expensive and difficult to refine, the price is not low. , requires 50 spirit stones!”
After the shopkeeper finished the introduction, he stared at Qin Tian expectantly, obviously waiting for his decision.
Qin Tian was silent. Everything else was fine, except that the blood coagulation powder was really expensive. However, Qin Tian had also heard about this elixir. It was known as the holy medicine for healing during the Qi refining period, so it must be worth the money.
When monks go out for training and prepare a few good healing elixirs, their safety will naturally be more guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian no longer hesitated, reached out and picked out the various items that he had already chosen, put them aside, and then said to the shopkeeper: "That's it."
The shopkeeper immediately beamed when he saw this, and happily began to report the bill: "50 attack magic talismans, 20 defensive talismans, 10 auxiliary talismans, 5 blood coagulation powders, a total of 1,150 low-grade spiritual stones. After folding and erasing the remaining fraction, it will be considered as 1,000 low-grade spiritual stones, fellow Taoist."
Qin Tian nodded and took out the spirit stone, sighing in his heart. The spirit stone really came and went very quickly. In just a moment, a third of it was gone. This was without buying the Qi Gathering Pill.
The transaction was quickly completed, and Qin Tian stood up to leave.
The shopkeeper even sent it all the way to the gate. It was obvious that he had gained a lot from this transaction and regarded Qin Tian as a major customer.
But just when Qin Tian's figure was about to be lost in the crowd, the sixty-year-old shopkeeper standing at the door gave a vague wink to the two middle-aged monks who were setting up a stall at the corner of the street, and said something through a message.
The two men nodded imperceptibly, then quickly put away their stalls and followed Qin Tian from a distance.
When the shopkeeper at the door saw this, he couldn't help but reveal a sinister sneer on his face...
After leaving Duobao Pavilion, Qin Tian wandered around the market again. When passing by a magic weapon shop, he once again spent one hundred spirit stones to buy a low-grade magic weapon shield for self-defense.
Then Qin Tian didn't stay any longer and walked straight towards the exit of Fangshi.
Soon after he left the market, two middle-aged monks who looked quite similar appeared at the exit of the market. They stared at Qin Tian's figure disappearing in the white mist with greedy eyes, and then continued to chase Qin Tian tacitly without stopping...
Qin Tian was unaware of this. After leaving the market, he changed into a disciple's white robe, then flew away from Qingzhu Island on his sword and rushed towards Qianyuan Sect.
After traveling about 300 miles, a deserted island appeared in front of him. The jungle was densely covered on it, which was just right for hiding. Qin Tian lowered the sword light on the shore and prepared to rest and recover the lost spiritual power.
However, not long after landing, Qin Tian's heart jumped slightly, and he had a bad premonition. After the divine consciousness was unfolded, he immediately found that there was a black shadow lurking in a bush 300 feet ahead.
Qin Tian felt a chill in his heart. Although he didn't know what purpose this person had in hiding here, he thought it was definitely not a good thing. After all, this deserted island happened to be on the way back to Qianyuan Sect, so Qin Tian couldn't help but think about it.
And if he hadn't had a premonition just now, he would have been attacked suddenly, and his life and death would be unpredictable!
As his mind turned quickly, Qin Tian slightly withdrew his divine thoughts to avoid alerting the enemy, but his feet did not stop, still pretending to be unaware, and continued to approach the dense forest in front. It was obviously ready to take advantage of the situation. After all, the spiritual power consumption was not small at this time. If the other party was running towards him, he would turn around and flee, and he would probably be hard to escape the pursuit. It would be better to strike first!
Three hundred feet, two hundred and fifty feet, two hundred feet, one hundred and fifty feet...
As the distance kept getting closer, with the dim moonlight, Qin Tian finally saw a slightly blurred face in the bushes in front. It was the disciple of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall: Yan Hua!
At this moment, Qin Tian had some guesses in his heart...
