【Chapter 080】Cultivating Yi Xin
【Chapter 080】Cultivating Yi Xin
The manager personally received several people, and he was thinking in his heart that he must work hard to promote his own magic weapons and make back all the spirit stones that Nangong Chenyu got from selling the materials.
Ye Yishen and Nangong Suhao were used to seeing weapons used in the mortal world, so when they saw the magical weapons in the shop, they thought they were all good. When looking at each magical instrument, my eyes are almost glued to it.
This made the manager who wanted to sell the magic weapon not know where to start. He couldn't possibly praise every magical weapon to the sky!
In the end, they will be overwhelmed by the choices and may end up buying nothing. There are too many things I want to buy and I can’t decide. Then go to other stores and compare prices.
I have to say that the manager understands consumers' psychology very well.
Looking at one display case after another, Nangong Suhao unknowingly came to a corner. Just as he was about to go to the display case on the other side to continue looking, he noticed a pile of magical instruments piled up in the display case.
At just one glance, he saw a pitch-black object that looked like a stove.
"What is that?"
The steward looked in the direction of Nangong Suhao's finger and saw a pile of obsolete magic weapons. He said nonchalantly, "Those are all useless weapons."
The so-called waste instrument is a magical instrument that is severely damaged and cannot be repaired.
Generally, people would just throw away the waste tools. Only some very poor tool refiners would buy them and melt them down to see if there were any usable materials inside.
"Will you sell those scraps?" Nangong Suhao asked.
The steward's eyes when he looked at Nangong Suhao were extremely complicated. He had never seen a monk who would leave the intact magic tools on the counter and not buy them, but actually asked if the broken tools were for sale!
"You want to buy it?"
"I think that black stove can be used to burn incense." Nangong Suhao said.
The steward couldn't help but twitch his lips. He took two steps over, picked up the furnace that Nangong Suhao liked, and placed it on the counter, and introduced it: "It was originally a furnace for refining equipment."
Nangong Suhao picked up the furnace and looked at it while asking, "Will you sell it? How many spirit stones?"
"Fifty low-grade spirit stones." The manager casually called out a price.
"Fifty is too expensive, will you sell it for twenty?" Nangong Suhao bargained, and said his plan: "I plan to take it back to make an incense burner to worship my ancestors."
The steward only felt a row of crows flying over his head.
Anyway, the junk weapon is of little use, and it’s not bad to get twenty low-grade spirit stones for free.
"Sell."
Fearing that the manager might go back on his word, Nangong Suhao quickly took out twenty low-grade spirit stones and placed them on the counter. He immediately put the refining furnace into the Qiankun bag on his waist, which was actually into the space ring.
When he saw the refining furnace for the first time just now, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He must get it, otherwise he would regret it in the future.
Even though I don't know what's going on, it won't be a wrong idea to buy the things first.
Since Jun Han didn't have any magical weapons to buy, he sat aside and waited for the three people. Naturally, he noticed Nangong Suhao's purchase of a refining furnace.
Seeing Nangong Suhao coming over, he asked, "Don't you have a favorite magic weapon?"
Nangong Suhao wanted to say: Yes! He took a fancy to the sharp spiritual sword, the domineering magic knife, the boots that made people run fast, the defensive shield, the bell that disturbed the mind and other magic weapons.
There are too many magical instruments that I like, and I don’t have enough spirit stones on me.
So he replied, "I don't like any."
Jun Han could see that he was being hypocritical. There was no point in buying a magic weapon that he couldn't use. Then he said, "Don't be in a hurry. Wait until you decide what means you will use to deal with the enemy in the future. It's the same if you come back and buy it when you have a clear goal."
Nangong Suhao nodded.
At the other side of the counter.
Every magic weapon made Ye Yishen’s eyes light up. Like Nangong Suhao, he just looked but did not buy.
Nangong Chenyu was looking at the spirit sword.
The several spiritual swords obtained in the secret realm have the sect's logo on them, so it is not convenient to use them against the enemy unless you are going to kill someone.
Seeing that Nangong Chenyu was going to choose a spirit sword, the steward took the initiative to introduce him: "Daoyou, your cultivation level is most suitable for a level one or two spirit sword."
As he spoke, he took down two of the magic swords hanging on the wall and placed them on the counter.
"These two spiritual swords are both second-level top-grade, and the main material is thousand-year-old black iron. The blades are extremely sharp and the sword bodies are light. Not only can they be used to fight against the enemy, but when you break through the foundation-building stage, you can also use them as flying swords."
The stewards use this set of recommendations for monks who have just started practicing. The cultivators who didn't know how to use swords would naturally be frightened by him.
However, as a sword cultivator, Nangong Chenyu had naturally handled quite a few swords. He could tell at a glance whether a sword was good or not.
The two swords recommended by the steward were only average. However, among all the second-level spiritual swords in the store, these are indeed the best two.
"How many spirit stones are there for the two swords together?" asked Nangong Chenyu.
"The magic weapons in our store are all clearly marked with prices." The manager said while fiddling with an abacus, "The Flowing Light Sword is 1,588 low-grade spirit stones, and the Moonlight Sword is 1,688 low-grade spirit stones. If you buy both swords together, it will cost 3,270 low-grade spirit stones."
Nangong Chenyu: “…” He didn’t even want to bargain.
This manager is treating him as a sucker!
After thinking about it, he made a counter-offer: "One thousand six hundred for both swords."
The manager didn't expect Nangong Chenyu to bargain so hard, and smiled and said, "Daoyou, you don't know that there are usually no discounts on the magic weapons in our store."
"Two swords for sixteen thousand. If you think it's okay, I'll give you spirit stones. If you think it's not okay, we'll look somewhere else." Nangong Chenyu didn't want to bargain.
In his previous life, he spent a lot of time collecting materials in order to refine his natal sword. It's a pity that his sword didn't come with him, otherwise he wouldn't have needed to buy a sword.
"Fellow Daoist, if you really want it, just give me this amount." The steward held up three fingers.
"It seems I have no chance with them."
Nangong Chenyu turned around and called Ye Yisheng and the other two, and prepared to leave.
The steward saw that Nangong Chenyu was really going to leave, so he quickly said, "Wait, fellow Daoist. The price is negotiable. You can try out the power of the Liuguang Sword and Yuehua Sword first."
"No need to try. I'll buy it if you're willing to sell it at the price I mentioned." Nangong Chenyu didn't go back, he just turned around and said.
Two swords cost sixteen thousand yuan, which was not much profit, but the manager gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Okay, okay, fellow Daoist, the price is what you said."
Walking back to the counter, Nangong Chenyu counted out 1,600 low-grade spirit stones and gave them to the manager. He handed the Yuehua Sword to Ye Yishen and put away the Liuguang Sword.
The manager didn't earn enough spiritual stones to cover the number of people, and his eyes were filled with regret: "Come often in the future."
Nangong Chenyu smiled and nodded, thinking in his heart that although he was not cheated, he would definitely not come here again in the future.
A few people left the magic weapon shop and continued shopping.
Passing by a robe shop, Nangong Chenyu glanced inside and saw several robes that he liked.
He said to the three people, "Go in and take a look."
All three of them had no objection.
As soon as the four of them entered, a male cultivator who knew Jun Han called him, "Uncle Jun."
Jun Han nodded to the male cultivator expressionlessly.
The male cultivator stood aside and said nothing more.
The vestments in this vestment shop are not only of better quality than those from Fuyun Commercial Bank, but also of better-looking styles. More importantly, they are also cheaper than those from Fuyun Commercial Bank.
Ye Yisheng now has two robes to change into, so he doesn't plan to buy any more. But when he saw a robe that he liked, his eyes would unconsciously stay on it for two more seconds.
Noticing Ye Yishen's actions, Nangong Chenyu asked the waiter to give him the ones Ye Yishen liked in addition to the ones he liked.
Nangong Suhao is a gigolo who loves women. He will take advantage of anyone he likes when he sees one.
Jun Han also chose one.
After the four people had chosen, the male monk immediately stepped forward and said to the shop owner, "How much are their vestments in total?"
Seeing the male cultivator's intention, Jun Han said coldly: "We are not short of spirit stones."
The smile on the male cultivator's face froze for a moment: "Uncle Jun, you don't have to be polite to me. I have more spirit stones than I can use up."
There are so many spirit stones that you can’t use them all!
Nangong Chenyu, who was short of spirit stones, looked at the male cultivator. He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realized that the male cultivator in front of him looked a bit like the sucker Yuan Minghui.
They are both equally wealthy and tyrannical, so it seems that they must be relatives.
"I can't help your family, so you don't have to please me." Jun Han's attitude remained cold.
The male cultivator smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Jun, you are busy."
Jun Han didn't look at him again.
Nangong Chenyu looked at the shopkeeper: "Check out."
After the shopkeeper looked at the robes that several people had chosen, he simply rounded off the remaining amount: "The total is 16,600 low-grade spirit stones."
Nangong Chenyu stretched out his hand to stop Jun Han from paying the spirit stone: "Brother Jun, I'll do it."
Jun Han would never let Nangong Chenyu give him spirit stones, so he winked at Nangong Suhao.
Nangong Suhao handed a dry Kun bag to the shopkeeper: "Don't argue, I've already paid."
Nangong Chenyu: “…”
I bought the vestments for free both times!
"These are the ones you chose." Nangong Suhao stuffed all the robes chosen by Nangong Chenyu into his hands.
Nangong Chenyu put away his two robes and handed the two robes that Ye Yisheng had chosen to him. Seeing that he was embarrassed to accept it, Nangong Chenyu said, "Take it. It's the spirit stones that big brother paid for."
Hearing this, Nangong Suhao came online to assist: "We are all family, it doesn't matter who pays for the spirit stones."
Ye Yisheng blushed, took the robe from Nangong Chenyu, and thanked Nangong Suhao: "Thank you, big brother."
"We're family, so don't be polite. If you're short of spirit stones, just ask Xiao Yu." After saying that, Nangong Suhao gave his second brother a look. "I've helped you to this extent. It's up to you to decide what to do next."
Nangong Chenyu: “…” The progress of his plan of boiling a frog in warm water seemed to have been shortened a lot!
Walking in the market, Nangong Suhao confirmed that the male cultivator who was in the vestment shop just now was not nearby, and then he asked Jun Han: "Who was the male cultivator who wanted to help us pay for the vestments just now?"
Jun Han: "A disciple of Yunjue Palace, I don't remember his name. He has a younger brother who also wants to enter Yunjue Palace. He asked me for help before, but I didn't agree."
The four of them strolled around until the evening before returning to the Ye family's residence.
Ye Xian saw them and called out, "You guys are back just in time. I just finished cooking."
Nangong Suhao: "Uncle Ye, you're really quick. I said I'd come back to help."
Ye Xian: "I have nothing to do anyway."
Not seeing Ye Yuncheng, Ye Yixin and Runan, Ye Yisheng asked: "Where are the others?"
Xiao Liu replied: "They are still drawing the energy into their bodies."
"Here are the fasting pills I bought. If anyone wants to practice, they can take the fasting pills. One fasting pill can last for three days." Ye Yishen took out a few porcelain bottles.
After dinner, Jun Han and Nangong Suhao went to live next door.
Xiaoliu packed up and continued to try to draw the energy into his body.
Ye Yishen went to Ye Xian's room, and the father and son had a secret conversation for half an hour.
Nangong Chenyu went back to his room to practice.
The night passed quickly.
early morning.
Ye Yixin, who was sitting in the courtyard, saw Nangong Chenyu walk out of the house, and her eyes lit up: "Brother, can you help me check if I have successfully drawn the Qi into my body?"
Nangong Chenyu took a look at Ye Yixin and found that she not only successfully drew Qi into her body, but her cultivation had also reached the first level of Qi Refining.
"You now have the cultivation level of the first level of Qi Refining." Nangong Chenyu handed her a space ring and a Qiankun bag, and told her how to recognize the master.
"Thank you, Goff."
Before, when Ye Yixin knew that her elder brother had a space ring that could store things, she was envious for a long time. According to what Nangong Chenyu said, she recognized both the space ring and the Qiankun bag as her own.
There was nothing in the space ring, and in the Qiankun bag there were five thousand low-grade spirit stones and a pile of jade slips.
Her family's vast fortune could only be exchanged for more than 5,000 spirit stones, and now Nangong Chenyu gave her 5,000 at once. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
"Brother, why did you give me so many spirit stones?" She pushed the bag towards Nangong Chenyu: "It's too much. I can't take it."
"Just take it. Your brother and I will go to Yunjue Palace later and we don't know when we will be back." Nangong Chenyu threw the Qiankun bag in front of Ye Yixin.
"Well, thank you, brother-in-law." Ye Yixin decided to ask her eldest brother later.
Then, she moved all the jade slips in her bag onto the table.
"Goff, what are these?"
Nangong Chenyu didn't say it clearly, but just said: "Put the jade slip between your eyebrows, and you can read the contents on it."
Ye Yixin read several jade slips in succession and found that they all talked about spiritual herbs.
She looked at Nangong Chenyu with a questioning look on her face.
When Nangong Chenyu knew that Ye Yixin had wood spiritual roots, he planned to train her to be an alchemist. Having had experiences in his previous life, he knew too well how important it was to have an alchemist friend.
With a light cough, he began to talk seriously: "If a cultivator only relies on meditation to practice, it will take a long time for his cultivation to reach a higher level."
"But if there are natural treasures, or elixirs that can help increase your cultivation, your cultivation can be improved quickly. If you want natural treasures and elixirs that can increase your cultivation, the safest way is to buy them with spirit stones."
"As we all know, alchemists are not only respected, but also the wealthiest among the monks."
Without waiting for Nangong Chenyu to continue, Ye Yixin said, "Brother, I want to become an alchemist."
Nangong Chenyu was very satisfied with his sister-in-law's advice: "If you want to become an alchemist, you must first have a wood spiritual root. You have both earth and wood spiritual roots, which makes you very suitable for alchemy."
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