Chapter 62: Exchange Pavilion (Please collect, recommend, and read)
"My little sister Qingxi Bai Qingling, Taoist friends can come and buy it if they need it in the future. If they need it, they can also make a reservation in advance. You only need to pay ten spiritual stones as a deposit." To complete a transaction, the female cultivator Finally made a simple self-introduction.
"I'm from Sun's family in Shengushan, Pingyang County. If you need anything, you must come to Bai Daoyou's stall to buy it." No matter what his true thoughts are in his heart, Sun Mingsheng also has the same favor on the surface.
"The Sun family of Divine Dog Mountain?" The two Bai family monks had obviously never heard of the Sun family's reputation.
"Two Taoist friends, the mountains will remain green and the rivers will flow forever. I will say goodbye today." Sun Mingsheng did not have any entanglement. After putting the catalpa wood talisman pen into his bag, he disappeared into the crowd.
For the Bai brothers and sisters or Sun Mingsheng, today's transaction is just the most normal transaction where each takes what he needs.
It did not leave too many deep impressions on both parties. Whether they can continue to interact in the future is still unknown.
"With less than 80 spirit stones for promotion, I hope I can buy a spirit beast bag in the exchange pavilion. Otherwise, wouldn't this trip to the Beast Control City not achieve the intended purpose?" Sun Mingsheng prayed secretly.
A brand new first-level spirit beast bag costs between one hundred and three hundred spirit stones depending on its quality.
Sun Mingsheng did not have too strict requirements on the quality of the spirit beast bag, he only needed the simplest entry-level one.
Under the guidance of the map provided by Sun Youming, he continued to delve deeper along the inconspicuous alleys. The surrounding environment also changed from noisy to quiet, as if he was entering an extremely remote slum from the bustling Beast Control City. .
After half an hour, Sun Mingsheng stopped in front of a dilapidated shop with only one door panel and the words "Exchange Pavilion" written on it like ghostly symbols.
There was no one around the shop. It was comparable to the liveliness of the main street of Beast Control City before. It seemed like it was in another world.
After taking a look at the surrounding environment, Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but think. If it wasn't recommended by his family elders, he would definitely not trade here.
"Bang!" A crisp sound came from the Exchange Pavilion, and a late-stage Qi-training monk who was seven feet tall and covered with sinews came out from the Exchange Pavilion.
"People cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. The same is true for shops. Once you come, you should be at ease and go in for a look." Sun Mingsheng strode into it.
The entire store was dark, and a pungent stench filled the entire small store. Through a glimmer of light, one could see that there was only a dark wooden table in the small store.
"What do you need, sir? You look unfamiliar, who introduced you?" An old man with rosacea suddenly appeared behind the wooden table, and a pungent stench filled his mouth.
"I come from the Sun family of Shendog Mountain and need a spirit beast bag." Sun Mingsheng simply introduced and explained the need.
"It turns out that he is a descendant of this old guy Sun Youming. Please wait a moment while the old man goes to look through the inventory and selects a better-looking spirit animal bag to prevent this old guy from coming to chat with him." The old man with rosacea said to himself Already turned and left.
The two did not have an in-depth conversation, but from the few words the rosacea old man said, it was obvious that there was still some friendship between him and Sun Youming.
Sun Mingsheng did not wait long, but after only half a cup of tea, the old man with rosacea threw seven or eight spirit beast bags on the wooden table with a "crash".
"All the spirit beast bags are here. The price is fifty yuan. You can choose whatever you want." The old man looked generous.
The price of fifty spirit stones is not high, only half of the lowest grade spirit beast bag, and the few spirit stones left in the storage bag can be satisfied.
"Senior, is this the spirit beast bag?" When Sun Mingsheng saw the actual spirit beast bag through a glimmer of light, he felt dumbfounded.
There are a total of seven spirit beast bags on the table, each of which is incomplete, or has a piece missing at the bottom, or has defects in the seal, and some of the spirit beast bags are even in a state of being broken at any time. .
"These spirit beast bags are all purchased from the Beast Control Sect at a high price. There is no problem with the quality of each one. If it weren't for the sake of this old guy Sun Youming, how could I choose it for you? "The old man with rosacea muttered.
"Senior, are you sure that the quality of these spirit beast bags is okay?" Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but reveal a trace of doubt in his tone.
"What do you mean, old man? This exchange shop has been open for nearly a hundred years, old man, and it relies on its outstanding reputation. Otherwise, how could Sun Youming be willing to let you come?" The old man with rosacea said angrily.
Sun Mingsheng did not continue to struggle, and he patiently began to inspect the spirit beast bag one by one, regardless of the dirt on it.
Most of the spirit beast bags only look miserable on the outside, but the internal structure is relatively strong. There is obviously no problem in carrying the first-order low-grade black striped ants.
The most important thing is that the spirit beast bags here are cheap. It can almost be called the cheapest store in the entire Beast Control City. There is no other store besides this.
Sun Mingsheng was just a layman when it came to weapon refining, and he did not rashly choose the spirit beast bag with the best appearance. Instead, he made a choice after exploring each one with his spiritual consciousness and gaining a relatively sufficient understanding.
The situation of each spirit beast bag here is completely different, and it cannot be judged simply by the completeness of the surface.
One of them looked flawless on the surface, but after exploring it deeply with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that the inside of the spirit beast bag was full of cracks of different sizes.
Not to mention that it is used to carry spirit beasts, I am afraid that if you are not careful during the refining process with mana, the entire spirit beast bag will explode.
On the contrary, there are some spirit beast bags that are more miserable on the surface but mostly filled with wounds and dirt. However, the internal structure is still intact and can be sacrificed with confidence.
"Which is the lesser of two evils, the most important function of a spirit beast bag is to store spirit beasts." After comparing the eight spirit beast bags on the wooden table one by one, Sun Mingsheng chose a spirit beast bag with a relatively complete internal structure.
"This junior will choose this spirit beast bag. This is fifty spirit stones. Please take a look at it, senior." Although the old man in front of him was still in the Qi refining stage, Sun Mingsheng did not lose half of his respect because of this.
Since this old man can openly sell tattered second-hand spiritual objects from the Beast Control Gate behind the Beast Control City, he naturally has some special channels. Who knows if he will come to visit him again in the future.
Sun Mingsheng doesn't want every transaction to rely entirely on Sun Youming's face. Having one more channel is always a good thing to meet future needs.
"This is your choice, not something I bought or sold by force." A bright light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he still confirmed again and again.
"This is the spirit beast bag chosen by this junior," Sun Mingsheng said firmly.