Chapter 864.
Wang Dust was willing to be the wrongdoer, so the tavern fellow naturally had nothing to say and immediately sent a pot of Hundred Flower Drunk to the old cultivator outside.
“Many thanks to the upper cultivator, ten thousand thanks to the upper cultivator!”
That old cultivator held the jug of wine in both hands and bowed remotely towards Wang Chen, his gratitude overflowing.
After thanking him, he vigilantly looked around for a moment, and then leapt into the alley next to him.
Probably afraid of being robbed, he found a safe place to enjoy it slowly.
Seeing this, Wang Dust was dumbfounded and beckoned the fellow over again, “How many Hundred Flower Drunks do you have left in the store, I’ll take them all.”
The taste of this spirit wine is too good, containing the fragrance of hundreds of flowers, savoring the taste is endless, it is most suitable for sitting and drinking alone.
Wang Chen also wanted to bring some back to Su Ziling to try, believing that the latter would definitely like it as well.
“This ……”
The tavern fellow was a bit embarrassed, “Please wait a moment, my little one will go and ask the shopkeeper.”
After a few moments, the tavern shopkeeper personally came over to make amends, “This superior, I’m really sorry, my family’s Hundred Flower Drunkenness does not have a lot of stock at the moment, at most I can only even out three jars for you, what do you think?”
One altar is ten pots, three altars is thirty pots.
“Available.”
Wang Dust didn’t haggle and immediately pulled out three hundred medium spirits and laid them on the table.
Although he had recently smashed most of his spirit stones in the cave at the bottom of the pool, this amount of spirit stones was still not lacking.
But these three hundred medium spirits were placed together in a limpid and dazzling light, so that the other guests in the tavern couldn’t help but look sideways.
The market exchange price of a center spirit is one hundred and twenty lower spirits, three hundred center spirits is thirty-six thousand lower spirits.
Ordinary Violet Mansion cultivators might not even be able to shell out at once!
There were a few drinkers whose gazes flickered as they exchanged glances with each other.
“Many thanks, superior!”
The Tavern Boss probed his hand and put the spirit stones on the table into his storage bag, and took out three jars of Hundred Flower Drunk and set them on the table.
At the same time, he scanned the left and right with a stern look.
To be able to take out such expensive spirit wine, this Tavern Boss wasn’t a generalized person, he was warning people with evil intentions not to hit on the ideas of his own honored guests.
Of course, this kind of warning is only limited to within the tavern, after Wang Chuan leaves the tavern, he definitely can’t control it.
The tavern’s shopkeeper even reminded Wang Chuan, who was getting up and preparing to leave, “Be careful on your way.”
There were many loose cultivators in Spiritual Pavilion City, and gangs and clans abounded, with common fights and killings, far less safe than Thousand Star Immortal City.
Foreign cultivators do not know the bottom line, was backstabbed by the road dead ditch buried is not uncommon.
“Uh-huh.”
Wang Chen didn’t care and walked out of the tavern with a flourish.
He walked along the long street.
Soon, there were a few more “tails” behind him.
Although the other party’s movements were very stealthy and knew how to track, it was a fool’s errand to hide it from Wang Chuan’s Divine Sense and Spiritual Perception.
Wang Chuan also did not reveal, in this Spirit Ying City slowly around.
He only strolled along the main road and not the dark alley, so the tracker behind him never dared to make a move.
As a result, Wang Chen slipped around as a fish.
He slipped all the way to a marketplace.
This market is located in the center of Spirit Specter City, the area is quite large, not only around the stores, but also opened up an area dedicated to the scattered cultivators stalls, people come and go bustling, very prosperous and lively.
There are countless cultivators in and out of the market, basically all of them are practicing qi and zifu level, jindan that is not one.
But Wang Chen could feel the presence of a hint of Jindan’s aura, and it was obvious that there was a real person sitting here!
This is actually very normal, because here stalls are to pay, and stall fees are not cheap, in addition to selling a variety of items, some of which are worth a lot of money.
If there weren’t strong cultivators sitting in on the stalls, it would have been a mess a long time ago!
Interestingly, the stalls here were billed according to different grades, with the cheapest being ten lower spirits a day, and the most expensive being two hundred lower spirits, and there were very few left.
Wang Chen had arrived late, and the few remaining were all high-priced stalls.
He didn’t care if he suffered a loss or not, and rented one of them from the cultivator in charge of management.
This high-priced stall also has a reason to be expensive, first of all, the location is very good, in addition to the area is larger than ordinary stalls, the most important thing is that there is actually a small magic formation protection!
This kind of small spell formation is connected to the city guard formation, and can protect the safety of the stall owner and goods extremely well. Wang Chen had seen it in the Thousand Star Immortal City before, but he didn’t expect that there would be one in Spirit Pavilion City, which is only of the “yellow” level.
However, it also showed that the security here was indeed not very good.
After renting the stall, Wang Chen rummaged around in his two Sumeru Rings for a long time before he was able to dig out a large pile of goods from the bottom of his suitcase.
He actually had some hamster attributes and liked to hoard things, so he had stuffed a large number of supplies and daily necessities in his storage ring, as well as previously hunted and captured trophies.
Because there were too many things, Wang Dust had cleaned it up once, and the ones that weren’t cleared out either didn’t want to be sold cheaply or were difficult to get rid of for a while, and then they were backlogged.
Pills, materials, talismans ……
This included a batch of spirit weapons that Wang Chuan had refined himself!
Soon the stalls were filled to the brim.
Immediately afterward, Wang Chuan put a price tag on each item and put up a “no counter-offer” sign at the same time.
This was something he had brought back from the magic weapon store in Thousand Star Immortal City.
The sign he put up was the “Willing to take the bait” sign!
Because Wang Chen’s stall was in a good location, the flow of people was high, and the items were of good quality and character, so it quickly attracted a large number of onlookers.
“Huh? This flying sword is a bit interesting.”
“This superior, can you have less of this item? I’ll take it for less!”
“Is the Peiyuan Dan fidelity?”
“Sir, is it okay for me to trade the green-faced tiger claw for your turtle shield?”
“This talisman ……”
They were all talking, some picking and spitting, some asking for bargains, some wanting to barter, and there were even those who were climbing the friendship ladder!
Wang Dust ignored all of them, pointing at the signboard that said “no counter-offer” and didn’t move as if it were a mountain.
Some see can’t take advantage of the guy cursing and grinning away, there are also some are emptying the storage bag, or borrowing from friends, to gather enough spirit stones to buy the items.
Although the behavior of only needing spirit stones and not being able to bargain was annoying.
But Wang Dust put out these things all fine, the price is affordable and fair, people who know what they are doing have a need, will naturally make a wise choice.
As one item was bought away, those who wanted to wait and see couldn’t help themselves and followed suit.
If they were late, they might not have it!
As a result, in less than an incense stick of effort, Wang Dust’s goods were sold out by nearly half.
The income was several hundred thousand spirit stones!
Business was so hot that the other stall owners around him were envious and jealous.
To be honest, Wang Dust himself didn’t expect to sell so well, the spending power of this Spirit Specter City’s cultivators was still quite strong.
Without fail, he took something out of his Sumeru Ring again to replenish it.
Spirit stones, naturally, the more the better.
A time of red-hot, trance, time flew by!