Those Years When I Was at the Pawnshop Appraiser

Chapter 161 The transaction begins, the black clock

When the others heard the words, their expressions eased slightly, and there was a trace of friendliness on their faces.

And they started to introduce themselves.

Zhu Qing, Lin Qi, and Zhao Heng didn't need much. Among them, the slightly fat old man was named Hou Feiyi, who had cultivated in the middle stage of the Yuan Condensation Realm. It was only in middle age that he embarked on the road of cultivation because of a chance.

The middle-aged Taoist nun holding Buddha dust is Layman Yangliu, who practiced in a nunnery. At the late stage of the Condensation Realm, the young woman holding the sword was named Wang Wenxiu, from a family of martial arts. A few years ago, by chance, she got a Cheats of Taoism, this is the way to practice Taoism.

Everyone present, even General Miaomiaozhu Zhu Qing, was actually from a casual cultivator's background and had no inheritance from a master's school, so they all paid a lot of compliments to Zhao Heng, who was born in Baiyun Temple.

Chen Shaojun also introduced himself. He called himself Kunlun Taoist. He was taught by a stranger when he was fifteen years old. Participate in this monk exchange meeting.

"I didn't expect Brother Dao's experience to be somewhat similar to mine."

Lin Qi heard about Chen Shaojun's introduction, and hurriedly stepped forward and said kindly.

Chen Shaojun laughed and nodded.

Can it be different? He spoke almost according to the experience of the other party.

"Everyone, I'm not late, am I?"

Just at this moment, several people stepped into the room.

This is a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman, with two beards on his face, very vivid, and a late-stage cultivation in the Yuan Condensation Realm.

Immediately following were monks, one old and one young, who looked like fathers and fathers, one at the late stage of the Yuan Condensation Realm and one at the beginning of the Yuan Condensation Realm.

"Brother Xie is here, as well as Mr. Wu and Xiaoxie. It's not too late for you to come. Besides you, Monk Yijie and Taoist Qian have not arrived yet, but they are far away from here. It’s usually the last to arrive.”

Hou Feiyi hurriedly said hello and said.

Miao Zhu Zhu Qing also quickly led several people to sit down and served tea one by one.

Of course, Chen Shaojun was also on the table, and there was no shortage of one.

In the tea, there are two or three pieces of tea leaves, but there is a scent of fragrance coming from them.

When hearing the old Taoist Qian, Chen Shaojun's eyes moved slightly, his face was calm, but he couldn't help but took a sip of the tea, and immediately felt a refreshing feeling pouring down his throat, which was very comfortable.

This old Taoist Priest Qian was the one he saw from the screen of appreciating treasures, the monk who found the senior monk to the cave and obtained the forbidden spirit stone in the cave.

And the other party,

It is also the real trading target of his trip.

He couldn't see the other party before, and he was still a little anxious in his heart, afraid that the trip would be in vain, but now he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good tea.

I've been craving Mr. Zhu's kumquat tea for a long time, and I finally got it again. "

That 'Brother Xie' took a big gulp and praised.

"I don't want to drink it for you. Drinking tea is meant for mood and elegance, but it turns out that it's just a drink for you. It's a waste."

Elder Wu couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't see you taking less than me."

Brother Xie said a word, and then greeted everyone else, and naturally got to know Chen Shaojun again.

Brother Xie's name is Xie Yuanwu, and he is indeed a businessman. He was a traveling businessman in the early days, and later he gradually made a fortune.

Wu's old name is Wu Xun, and the young man's name is Wu Xie, his grandson. Although he is rustic, he is a good player in a certain line of work.

Chen Shaojun saw two figures in a certain scene of appraising treasures.

If I remember correctly, it was the sapphire that he identified at the beginning of his journey. At that time, the sapphire was given to his wife by a young hunter. , the wife could only hold the sapphire in her hand, depressed, and finally became ill with longing, and died of illness.

The family sold the sapphire together with his wife into the tomb. Thirty years later, a tomb robber dug up the soil and took the sapphire away. Old grandson Wu Xie?

That is to say, the grandfather and grandson are actually a pair of masters who have some moral skills.

He is good at geomancy and tomb searching, and also masters some spells.

"My kumquat tea only matures once every three years, and a crop only weighs eight catties. I can't say it's a good tea, but its appearance is indeed better than ordinary tea.

However, I don't like to drink tea, so only when you come, I brew a few pots and consume some. "

Zhu Qing smiled and said.

When everyone is not present, most of the group of people are actually chatting and talking about family affairs. As for some private matters, they don't go into details, and they don't ask each other.

In this way, after a while, finally the knock on the door sounded again.

Chen Shaojun looked around, and a fat monk and a thin old Taoist walked in.

The big fat monk, needless to say, is the Yijie monk they mentioned before.

A few people deliberately mentioned before that the monk's so-called one-stop precepts are lust precepts.

As for the others, he does not abstain from drinking and meat, so he is also an out-and-out meat monk.

The cultivation base of the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

As for the other thin old Taoist priest, he is naturally old Taoist Qian. He has gray hair, combed meticulously, wearing black clothes, and there are some dark age spots on his face. Some of them are mixed, their qi and blood are dark, and they have already shown a bit of obvious oldness, obviously they are not young.

It is also the cultivation base of the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

"Okay, fellow daoists are here.

So the old rules, let's do the deal first.

As for the discussion, we will talk about it later. "

Seeing that the number of people was already full, General Miaomiao wished Zhu Qing, he couldn't help but stood up and said.

"As it should be."

"Although I am eager to hear some insights from Senior Zhao Heng of Baiyunguan, it is more important to make a deal first."

Others also nodded one after another.

This monk exchange meeting is originally about trading first.

As for sitting down and discussing the Tao, in fact, because the methods of practice are different from each other, and everyone is a casual cultivator, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes and omissions. If you don’t know right or wrong, you will easily go astray. A wise man sees a wise thing.

"Then let me throw bricks and attract jade.

This is a medium-grade magic weapon, a small diamond sword, refined with the mind and spirit, supplemented by the drive of Dao Yuan, and can be turned into a flying sword to attack. "

The first one to stand up was Miaozhu Zhu Qing. While speaking, he took out a small golden sword about five inches long. The blade was smooth, but the tip of the sword was very sharp. Poke it, and a small hole is poked out.

Soon, the middle-aged Taoist priest Yang Liu and Xie Yuanwu both offered a price, but Hou Feiyi bought this magic weapon for 7,000 taels of silver.

It is worth mentioning that Taoist monks are not true immortals who drink dew and eat energy. Although there are indeed spiritual stones and other special items for monks in this world, spiritual stones are scarce and extremely valuable.

Moreover, the Great Zhou Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and there were also masters of Taoism sitting in the court. They collected a lot of cultivation resources, and many of them could be purchased with gold and silver.

Therefore, it is actually quite normal for this group of monks to trade with gold and silver.

Of course, there is also the case of bartering.

For example, after Zhu Qing completed the transaction, the Yijie monk came forward and took out a magic spell called Dao Protector Golden Light for the transaction, but what he requested in the transaction was a water attribute spiritual thing that lasted for a hundred years. Ice marrow, nothing else.

As a result, none of the people had such spiritual objects on them, so they had to do nothing.

Chen Shaojun is actually somewhat interested in this spell that can protect the body, but such a spiritual thing as the century-old ice marrow can only be possessed in a place that is frozen all the year round and within a hundred meters deep. Naturally, he cannot take it. Come out, so can only give up.

Next, another person stepped forward, it was the sword-holding female cultivator Wang Wenxiu, she took out a bronze mirror in her hand, claiming that it was a low-grade magic weapon, the golden light mirror, which could hold ghosts, zombies and other Yin-type objects, The asking price is three thousand taels of silver.

Several people also fought for this treasure, including Lynch and Wu Xie, the grandson of the two middle schools.

In the end, Wu Xie paid a higher price and bought it for four thousand taels of silver.

During this period, the monks stepped forward one by one and took out their own treasures. Or buy it with gold and silver, or exchange it for some kind of treasure specially.

There were a few of them, and Chen Shaojun was moved when he saw them. He tentatively bid a few times and bought a few interesting gadgets. Fortunately, the prices were relatively low, so it didn't hurt.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xun, Wu Xie's grandfather and grandson stepped forward and took out a black clock.

The others, who knew the identities of the grandfather and grandson, immediately guessed that it must be something from the tomb.

"This black clock is an ancient artifact, powered by mana, and can strike a bell. Once the bell rings, it falls in the ears of a person, like a bell and a drum. It will have an analgesic effect on the eardrum. It should be a A kind of magic weapon for mental attack, if you are interested, you can bid one or two."

Wu Xun said directly.

A group of people were a little curious, so they inevitably used the black clock tentatively and struck a few times.

It's just that the bell, although loud, is quite dull, and when it falls on the ears, it will certainly have a stinging effect, but it is too weak, and they are almost useless when they are on guard.

Although Wu Xun has repeatedly explained that this thing has been buried in the ground for too long, and its power has declined a lot after time and evil spirits. If you ask Master Chaofeng or Xie Baoshi to relieve the evil spirit, the power will increase greatly, at least for a while. A medium-grade magic weapon.

But I have to say that although the strength of the grandfather and grandson is not weak, the status of tomb robbers is actually despised by others, and the reaction of a group of monks is not enthusiastic.

The asking price was three thousand taels of silver, and only a few people bid.

Chen Shaojun glanced at the black clock calmly, and also offered the price, and finally took it into his pocket with five thousand taels of silver.