Chapter 304 Return to the Primordial Continent
Jubao Building, three floors.
As soon as Ao Jia revealed his identity as a dragon, he was immediately treated as a VIP by Jubao Tower and invited to the top-floor private room, where he was received by Yang Pinru, the gold medal shopping guide of Jubao Tower.
Intoxicating incense is burning in the corner of the private room, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The table is filled with top-quality fairy tea - Biluochun, fairy peaches, honeydew melons, red fruits and other colorful fruits with fragrant aroma.
"Zun Jia, do you want to buy something or sell something?" Yang Pinru asked with a smile.
Respectful but not fawning, his attitude is just right.
Ao Jia pointed at Qin Mo and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, talk to my followers."
Yang Pinru was a little surprised. She felt a little strange when she first saw Qin Mo. There was actually a human cultivator serving as a dragon follower. She guessed that he was a temporarily hired shopping guide.
Seeing Bai Long acting like this, he became more certain and asked Qin Mo to sit down with a smile.
Qin Mo was not polite either. He took out a piece of paper from his storage ring, on which was listed a series of things, all of which were needed to refine the secret treasure for transcending tribulation.
Including the thousand-year-old warm jade used to refine the Qingxin Pendant, the Tianjing Sand and lightning-struck wood used to refine the Lei Ling Diamond.
"Do you have all these things?" Qin Mo asked.
Yang Pinru took it and looked at it, her smile became even wider. This was a big order, and the commission would be at least equal to her annual salary. She smiled and said, "Although these things are rare, it's just a coincidence that we have them all."
"How many spirit stones in total?" Qin Mo was more straightforward.
"Please wait a moment!"
The items in Jubaolou are all clearly priced, and there is no such thing as overcharging. If it didn't have such a reputation, it wouldn't be able to operate on the scale it has today.
If you covet small profits, you will never get big profits.
"The total is 1515 high-quality spirit stones. After rounding off the decimals, it's 1500 spirit stones." Yang Pinru quickly got the result.
Qin Mo did not rush to pay, but took out the bone ring, handed it over, and said: "Calculate how many spirit stones the things in here can be sold for."
In addition to the things of the Youquan Blood Demon, the bone ring also contains the things of Cui Huai, Gong Baozhu, the Black-hearted Old Man, and Meilihong, who were killed by Qin Mo.
Except for spirit stones, elixirs, refining materials and other items, all magical instruments, skills and some unused odds and ends related to the magic path were prepared to be sold.
As for the relics of Li Chen, Chen Chifeng and others, because they were immortal things, Qin Mo did not dare to take them out for the sake of caution, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Yang Pinru took it and looked at it. The expression on her face was very interesting. She originally thought that there were only a few things, but she didn't expect there were so many. She smiled implicitly and said, "Please wait a moment. I need to find someone to identify and bid."
"Please!"
Qin Mo nodded, appearing very patient.
Soon, an old man with a youthful face and long hair came into the private room. Together with Yang Pinru, he counted and priced the items in the bone ring one by one.
The efficiency of a monk is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Although there are a lot of things, it only took him half an hour.
After the settlement, Yang Pinru looked up and said with a smile: "These things are worth a total of 186,500 high-grade spirit stones. Do you think they are satisfactory?"
The white jade bone staff of the black-hearted old man alone is worth more than 100,000 spirit stones.
After all, it is a fake magic weapon.
"Okay." Qin Mo nodded.
With his limited knowledge of the world of earthly immortals, he naturally had no way to judge, and could only choose to believe in Jubao Tower. Fortunately, the price had exceeded Qin Mo's expectations.
"That's fine."
Yang Pinru smiled even more charmingly, almost sticking to Qin Mo, "After deducting the spirit stones for buying materials, the total balance is 185,000 spirit stones. Is there anything else you need, my lord?"
"Do you have any magic weapons for sale? My master only wants the best." Qin Mo said.
Now that you are here,
Qin Mo was naturally not satisfied with just gathering the materials to refine the secret treasure for transcending tribulation.
Including the proceeds from this sale and the spirit stones he had accumulated before, Qin Mo made a calculation and found that even without counting the top-grade spirit stones, there were more than 650,000 high-grade spirit stones alone.
It is a huge fortune.
There is no reason to go into a treasure trove and return empty-handed.
The only thing Qin Mo would be interested in was a first-level magic weapon. The broken Zixiao Sword was enough to prove that even a top-grade spiritual weapon would be vulnerable in front of a magic weapon.
There is a world of difference.
Fortunately, after killing Chen Chifeng, his Red Flame Immortal Sword fell into Qin Mo's hands.
That is a seventh-tier flying sword.
Worth it!
Yang Pinru's breathing became heavy, and she tried to calm her accelerating heartache, and said with a smile: "Then please wait a moment, I will go and invite the Pavilion Master."
When it comes to magic weapons, it's naturally not something she can decide.
Qin Mo nodded reservedly.
…
It was only a quarter of an hour later that Yang Pinru followed an old man and walked into the private room again.
He is actually a Mahayana monk!
"I'm Moyang, the master of Jubao Tower. Nice to meet you!" The old man saluted Bailong.
Ao Jia nodded calmly and said, "If you have anything to say, talk to my followers."
Mo Yang was a little surprised. On the surface, he was the owner of Jubao Tower, but in reality he was a deacon of the External Affairs Hall of the Tianmo Taoist Sect, specifically in charge of the affairs of Guixufang.
Even in the Demonic Sect, he is a person of some status.
Of course.
As a terrestrial immortal, Bailong has reason to be proud.
Mo Yang was chosen by the Heavenly Demon Sect, so he must be a calm and tactful person. He didn't mind, looked at Qin Mo, and asked with a smile: "What kind of magic weapon do you want, sir?"
"Anything is fine, as long as it's good." Qin Mo said vaguely.
Seeing Qin Mo's arrogant tone, Mo Yang was unsure, but since business was coming, there was no reason not to do it. After thinking about it, he took out four jade boxes from the storage ring.
Open,
They each contain a bead, a sword, a piece of armor, and a pair of boots.
Except for the bead which is a special item, the remaining three are all low-grade magic weapons.
It is indeed called Jubaolou.
He can take out three magic weapons at once.
Mo Yang introduced with a smile: "The Buddha's relics are the remains of a true Buddha after he passed away. They contain endless Buddhist teachings that can restrain all evil spirits."
"The Azure Demon Sword is a seventh-tier flying sword , known for its speed."
"Canglan Armor, a low-grade magic weapon, can block a full-strength attack from a True Immortal."
"Cloud Chasing Boots, a low-grade magic weapon, can fly through the clouds and mist, and travel 90,000 miles. It is faster than a seventh-grade flying sword."
"Are you satisfied with these things?" Mo Yang asked with a smile.
Although Qin Mo was surprised, he remained calm and said calmly, "Name a price!"
"readily!"
Mo Yang smiled even more happily, his eyes narrowed into a line.
"Buddha's relics, 50,000 spirit stones; the Azure Demon Sword, 250,000 spirit stones; the Canglan Armor, 300,000 spirit stones; the Zhuiyun Combat Boots, 240,000 spirit stones." said Mo Yang.
It is worthy of being a first-level magic weapon. Except for the Buddha's relics, most of them are worth around 250,000.
No wonder even someone as wealthy as the black-hearted old man can only afford a fake magic weapon. There is indeed a huge difference in the value of a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon, and the price differs by hundreds of times.
"Which one do you like?" Mo Yang asked tentatively.
Although the 185,000 spirit stones that Qin Mo settled for were a lot, he could only afford the Buddha's relics.
In fact,
This Buddha relic is not a magic weapon at all. Mo Yang added it in there on purpose, fearing that Qin Mo would boast but not be able to afford any of it, which would be very embarrassing.
If Qin Mo had any dignity, he would probably grit his teeth and buy it even if he was not satisfied with the Buddha relic.
This is called sales strategy!
Moreover, the Buddha's relics are Buddhist objects, and the evildoers hate them very much. They have been kept in the warehouse of Jubao Tower for hundreds of years, and no suitable buyer has been found.
This time the big fish is here, how could Mo Yang miss it?
"Except for the Azure Demon Sword, my master wants the remaining three items." Qin Mo said calmly.
“Huh???”
Yang Pinru, who was standing behind Mo Yang, looked up in surprise, her eyes dazzling.
Mo Yang was also obviously stunned for a moment, then laughed and said excitedly: "You are really generous, the three items together total 590,000 spirit stones. After deducting the balance of 185,000, you still need to pay an additional 405,000. Since you are so straightforward, I will make the decision and remove the 5,000 decimal point, so it's 400,000, how about that?"
"Okay!"
Qin Mo transferred the spirit stones over without hesitation.
After counting, Mo Yang handed the three jade boxes to Qin Mo with a smile, and said with a smile: "From now on, you are the VIP guest of my Jubao Tower."
Saying,
He also handed over a token forged from purple crystal, with a miniature pattern of the Jubao Tower on the front and the logo of the Tianmo Dao Sect on the back.
But he was too lazy to even cover it up.
Too,
When it comes to the VIP level, everyone will naturally know what is going on.
"Well, goodbye then!"
Having obtained what he wanted, Qin Mo didn't want to delay any longer. After saying a few perfunctory words, he followed Bai Long Ao Jia out of the Jubao Tower.
When he got to the street, he stopped strolling and went straight to the outside of Guixu Market.
…
Treasure House.
"Pavilion Master, the origins of these two people are very strange. The white bone ring and the white jade bone staff belong to the Black Shark Island owner, the Black Heart Old Man. I heard that the Black Heart Old Man has not appeared for a long time." Yang Pinru frowned and said, "Could it be that the Black Heart Old Man has been killed by the White Dragon?"
She had actually already seen through the clues of the stolen goods Qin Mo was selling.
But Jubaolou does just this kind of business and never cares about the origin of the items. They only recognize the items and not the people, and deliberately become an excellent place to sell stolen goods.
It just happens to meet the needs of the demon monks.
Mo Yang's eyes were deep, and he said calmly, "The weirder things are still to come. It is said that a dragon from the East China Sea was killed by a cultivator from the Human Race in the South China Sea. Who would have thought that the white dragon would suddenly come to the Demon Dream Danzhou."
As expected of the Demonic Sect, they are well-informed.
"Then, do we need to report this matter to the sect?" Yang Pinru asked.
“It’s natural.”
Mo Yang nodded, "I will go back to the sect and report this matter in person."
…
When the top leaders of the Demonic Sect learned the news, they sent out True Immortals to track down Bailong in an attempt to imprison him, but they had already lost any trace of Bailong.
later,
This true immortal also met Changmei Zhenren unexpectedly, and the two sides had a fierce battle and ended up parting on bad terms.
The rift between good and evil is widening.
Not only that, because Ao Jia suddenly appeared in Momeng Danzhou, the dragon clans of the four seas also caused undercurrents to surge, which caused quite a stir.
The instigator of the crime is no longer in this world.
