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Chapter 44 Selling Flying Swords

"Is there a place to buy and sell magic weapons?" Chen Rui was most concerned about this issue. Now he can be said to be poor. If he doesn't get some spirit stones, he will be unable to practice well.

"Yes, there are three such treasure pavilions in the city, and the largest treasure appraisal pavilion is controlled by the Lei family. As for the other two, they are owned by the Shi family and the Wu family, the vassal family of the Lei family."

"Is there a road viewing map of this city?" Chen Rui pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

Zhuo Xiaohu immediately nodded, reached into his arms, took out a scroll, and handed it to Chen Rui.

Chen Rui opened the scroll and saw that he was already worried.

"Okay, I have nothing to ask, you go back!" Chen Rui waved his hand and turned away Zhuo Xiaohu.

Zhuo Xiaohu was full of joy and walked away quickly with the spirit stone. He didn't expect that this order business would be so easy to do.

After a full meal and paying for twenty yuan of spiritual stones, Chen Rui left the tavern and went to the treasure appraisal pavilion as shown in the road viewing map.

Almost all the people I met along the way were monks, and I rarely encountered mortals, but most of these monks were in the cultivation level of Qi Condensation and very few foundation building. In the middle stage of foundation building like him, only three were seen.

After about three incense sticks, I arrived outside a five-story attic. A huge stone tablet stood erected next to it, with three big words written by the treasure appraisal pavilion.

The fifth floor of this Treasure Appraisal Pavilion can only condense Qi on the first floor, and you can only step into the second and third floors after building the foundation. As for the fourth floor, only monks from the Spirit Gathering Stage can enter. These are clearly marked on the stone tablet.

As soon as Chen Rui walked into this treasure appraisal pavilion, he felt a spirit rushing to his face. There were lattices everywhere, and each grid had separate objects, such as medicine bottles, flying swords, small flags, etc.

There are not many monks here, and they are relatively quiet. Only five people scattered. The cultivation level of these five people ranges from the eighth to the tenth level of Qi Condensation. Each of them is accompanied by a young girl in a plain skirt. Her voice is beautiful, so she can answer some questions for him.

Chen Rui's eyes condensed, and on a jade platform leading to the second floor not far away, a middle-aged man in a purple robe was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.

The cultivation of the man radiated from him, and Chen Rui had already seen that this person's cultivation of foundation building was only in the early stage of foundation building.

Chen Rui took a deep breath and was about to walk up the second floor when a woman in plain dress came over. She first glanced at Xiaobai in surprise, and then said to Chen Ruiruorou: "What help do you need for fellow Taoist?"

Chen Rui looked at him without squintingly and said lightly: "Can you buy the flying sword magic weapon here?"

"Our treasure appraisal pavilion will naturally purchase magic weapons. Fellow Taoist, please follow me!" The woman's voice was still gentle.

Chen Rui waved his hand and said, "I want to go to the second floor to discuss in detail!"

After the words came, Chen Rui's foundation-building cultivation was released, and as the woman was shocked, she walked towards the corridor.

As the corridor approached, the monk who closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and said indifferently: "You can go up, but it can't?"

Chen Rui frowned, and his mid-stage foundation building cultivation burst out without reservation, and said coldly: "Is this your way of hospitality?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and knew that the person in front of him had a better cultivation than him. He said in a gentle tone: "This is the rule of the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion. Please don't make me embarrassed by fellow Taoists."

Xiaobai is born without a fan of staying in the storage bag, so Chen Rui usually takes it with him and never force him.

"Okay, if you don't do a big business, then Chen said goodbye!" Chen Rui shook his sleeves and turned around and left with Xiaobai.

"Fellow up!" At this moment, a powerful voice sounded.

Chen Rui turned around and looked at the top of the corridor, and saw an old man appearing there at some time.

Chen Rui's eyes condensed. The old man's cultivation level had reached the late stage of foundation building, and he also had the aura of a person who was in the upper class all year round.

"Fellow Taoist, my tribe members do not know the general, please forgive me. Fellow Taoist please."

The old man glared at the middle-aged man and shouted, "Don't you retreat yet?"

Just now, when Chen Rui's cultivation exploded, although he was on the second floor, he felt a vague sense of sword energy. He was shocked and decided to keep Chen Rui.

Chen Rui nodded and took Xiaobai directly to the second floor.

The old man smiled and clasped his fists and said, "I, Shi Xiao, is the head of the second to third floors of this treasure appraisal pavilion. I just heard that fellow Taoists were going to sell magic weapons. I wonder what magic weapons were?"

Chen Rui also bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, can you collect flying swords?"

"Of course, I will collect one spirit stone for flying swords that are not of grade, five spirit stones for flying swords at low grade, and five hundred spirit stones for flying swords at medium grade. As for the top grade, flying swords at high grade, ten thousand spirit stones. The remaining magic weapons are about the same price according to grade." The old man slowly said the price.

Chen Rui nodded without hesitation. He patted the storage bag and poured out with light. In an instant, a flying sword like a hill and some mixed magic weapons appeared in front of the old man.

"This..." The old man was shocked and was stunned for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Shi will not say that you can't eat these with the financial resources of your Treasure Appraisal Pavilion." As he spoke, Chen Rui secretly made a secret gesture, and as long as the old man had any abnormal movement, he would take action decisively.

With Chen Rui's current ability, he is confident that he can repel him.

Shi Xiao's eyes showed a bright light, and he pondered for a while before he spoke: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, this is no problem!"

Although he also wanted to take action to snatch it, he was a grown-up person after all.

Flying swords are essential items for fighting for Qi condensation, foundation building, and even spiritual gathering monks, and most people will not sell them out.

Combined with the waves of sword energy that the person in front of him had just radiated, Shi Xiao had already come to a conclusion that this person was the rumored sword cultivator.

Only sword cultivators will sell flying swords.

The word "Sword Cultivation" made him dare not underestimate it.

All sword cultivators have a strong background. When he saw Chen Rui's eyes and saw him taking out so many flying swords in one breath, he was already guessing that most of the people in front of him were children of a huge cultivation sect or family who went out to practice.

Such people usually have magic weapons to protect their lives. If there is an accident that arouses the anger of the forces behind him, it is not something that the old man's Shi family can bear.

"Don't worry, I will count the number now, and the spirit stones will be delivered to you."

After a period of counting, the old man smiled and handed over two storage bags.

Chen Rui swept his mind and found that the number was roughly correct, so he bowed and said, "Thank you!"

Chen Rui turned around and left.

"Fellow Taoist, I give you it!"

Shi Xiao sent Chen Rui out of the attic together until he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, there are flying swords or magic weapons next time, so you can come to the treasure appraisal pavilion to find me."

Chen Rui nodded and left with his fists.

"What is this person's origin..." Shi Xiao murmured in his heart.

Among all the flying swords, Chen Rui left only the lotus sword formation with the top-grade spiritual weapon, and the rest were not left.

After all, with the Liuyun Art and the Liuyun Sword Sutra, he is going to follow the path of sword cultivator.

After obtaining this huge amount of spirit stones, he was confident that he could practice the first level of Xuanyuan Foreign Sutra to perfection.

(End of this chapter)
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