Chapter 161 Transaction
Although Lin Mu has a rich net worth, he only carries about 17,000 spiritual stones.
Seventeen thousand yuan!
Anyone who can carry so many spiritual stones with him is by no means an ordinary person.
Very few disciples of the sect can achieve this.
But even so, the spiritual stones on his body were still not enough to buy these two defensive weapons.
Feng Hou gasped at the side. Twenty-eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones were far beyond his imagination.
After working hard for a year, he could only earn about 800 spiritual stones.
He would have to work hard for thirty or forty years to earn enough twenty-eight thousand spiritual stones.
Moreover, during this process, one cannot practice, cannot be injured, and cannot die.
By doing this, there may be some hope.
Lin Mu just casually said that he had 28,000 spiritual stones to pay to others.
Rich people are different!
He thought of what Lin Mu did last night and admired Lin Mu even more.
Lin Mu was so rich that when he stayed, he didn't stay in the extremely comfortable Zuixin Residence, but only stayed in the upper room with three hundred spirit stones for one night.
Life is so simple!
Lin Mu looked at the two high-grade magical weapons, his eyes flashing. These two magical weapons had super strong defense and were both extraordinary. He was greatly moved.
But Naihe's lack of spiritual stones is a problem.
After a slight hesitation, Lin Mu looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile: "I have a lot of middle-grade flying swords on my body. I wonder if you can buy them here?"
He doesn't have enough spiritual stones, so now he can only sell flying swords. Anyway, those middle-grade flying swords are of little use to him.
The shop owner squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The shop has a dedicated weapon refiner who only sells magic weapons to external parties and generally does not purchase them. However, if you say this, you must be because you don't have enough spiritual stones. I am not an unreasonable person. Please take out the flying sword and show it to me. If the quality is acceptable, I won't mind making an exception."
A smile appeared on Lin Mu's face. The shop owner said this, and it seemed that there was great hope. This transaction would probably be successful.
Lin Mu reached out and took out a flying sword from his storage bag, handed it to the shopkeeper, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of this one?"
This is a middle-grade fire-based flying sword, the Blazing Cloud Sword. The quality is also good, comparable to Feng Hou's Biyun Sword.
The shop owner took the flying sword and inspected it, with a happy look on his face. The quality of this flying sword was not bad at all, even better than those sold in his store.
"How many flying swords like this do you have?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Mu and said with a smile, "I want them all!"
This Blazing Cloud Sword has exquisite workmanship and is very popular among those who are in the foundation building stage.
Lin Mu had a faint smile on his face: "Not too many, about forty handles."
More than forty handles!
The shop owner was startled, and his smile became even brighter, now he was angry!
The shopkeeper said hurriedly: "Hurry up and take them out for me to see."
Lin Mu, however, smiled and did not move. He said with a smile: "For such a flying sword, you should first make an offer."
The shop owner's smile immediately faded and he sighed secretly, he was too excited.
He took one more look at Lin Mu and felt a shiver in his heart. This man was not like those people who knew nothing. He shouldn't be too harsh in lowering the price later.
He really wanted to do this deal.
The shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed, and he asked again: "Are the quality of all flying swords similar to this one?"
Lin Mu nodded and smiled: "Most of them are similar. Of course, there are some that are of inferior quality, but there are also a few flying swords that are of better quality than this Blazing Cloud Sword."
The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, his fat face trembling, and said with a smile: "Each flying sword costs four hundred and five low-grade spiritual stones. I want as much as I want."
Feng Hou was shocked and quickly calculated to himself how many spiritual stones there were in total.
Four hundred and five per handle, forty handles, at least eighteen thousand yuan!
He looked happily at Lin Mu.
Lin Mu looked calm and said to the shop owner: "You must know better than me the quality of this Blazing Cloud Sword. If sold individually, it will definitely cost no less than five hundred spiritual stones, or even more. Four hundred for each sword Fifty yuan of low-grade spirit stones is too low. Let’s round it up to five hundred yuan per handle.”
Five hundred dollars!
Feng Hou looked at Lin Mu and was completely convinced.
Each spiritual stone adds fifty yuan, and forty is at least two thousand yuan more.
This is the real rich man. Between talking and laughing, he can gain and lose thousands of spiritual stones.
Much better than a poor man like him!
The shop owner looked embarrassed and hesitated for a while. He refused to agree or refuse, and kept looking at Lin Mu.
Lin Mu's face was calm, with a faint smile on his face, and he looked at her without any timidity.
The shop owner felt a chill in his heart and sighed secretly. Fortunately, he had just reserved a hand and did not increase the price to 500 spiritual stones.
Now that this request was made by the other party, he only had to nod his head and agree, and the other party would be extremely happy.
In fact, even if it costs 500 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone, he can still make a lot of money.
But if you can make money for yourself and make the other person happy at the same time, why not do it?
If the other party has something good next time, there is still a high chance that they will sell it to you.
This is called means!
He is already familiar with the road.
Just when Feng Hou was anxiously waiting and Lin Mu was feeling uneasy, the shopkeeper finally showed a smile on his face: "Since you said so, I don't have to worry about it anymore. If I don't sell you a favor, I'll give you five hundred yuan." A stone handle."
Lin Mu and Feng Hou breathed a sigh of relief, with joy on their faces.
Lin Mu smiled, no longer squirming, and took out forty-four middle-grade flying swords at once.
Lin Mu got a total of forty-five intact middle-grade flying swords from the Wuyou Sword Sect, and gave one to Feng Hou. Now there are exactly forty-four left.
Forty-four flying swords were placed side by side on the counter, occupying the entire counter.
The flying sword shines brightly, making people dazzled.
Forty-four handles, 500 yuan each, a total of 22,000 low-grade spiritual stones!
Feng Hou, the shop owner, and the waiter standing aside were all stunned for a while.
All three of them were shocked.
Forty-four flying swords were placed in front of him at once.
Everyone has a question in their minds, how did he get these flying swords?
The refining techniques of these flying swords are different, and they do not seem to be made by one person.
Is it murder and treasure grabbing?
All three people quickly thought of this.
If this is the case, then his strength is really terrifying.
Forty-four middle-grade flying swords meant that forty-four foundation-building cultivators died in Lin Mu's hands.
Feng Hou thought of his Biyun Sword and knew it was at least forty-five.
The three of them looked at Lin Mu with a hint of fear.
How many people has this young man with a faint smile killed?
Lin Mu was unaware of the three people's thoughts. Without stopping, he took out twenty-two low-grade flying swords from the storage bag. He smiled at the shopkeeper and said: "I have no use for these flying swords. It would be better if I didn't use them all." I’ll sell it to you, please give me a price.”
The shop owner came back to his senses, looked at the twenty-two low-grade flying swords, and said with a smile: "That adds up to a thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Lin Mu smiled and nodded: "Okay, no problem."
It would be useless for him to keep these low-grade flying swords. A thousand low-grade spiritual stones were priced fairly.
Forty-four mid-grade flying swords were sold for twenty-two thousand yuan, and twenty-two low-grade flying swords were sold for one thousand yuan.
Adding the two together, the total is twenty-three thousand yuan.
Two high-grade defensive instruments cost a total of 28,000 yuan, which is still 5,000 yuan short.
Lin Mu smiled and said to the shopkeeper: "The two offset each other, and I still owe you five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
The fat on the shopkeeper's face trembled, and he smiled and said, "That's exactly it."
Lin Mu then took out five thousand pieces of low-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag, placed them on the counter, picked up the Sky-shattering Umbrella and the Green Bronze Bell, and said with a smile: "These two magical weapons belong to me."
The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "That's natural." But his men kept putting the flying sword and spirit stones into the storage bag.
Both of them were very satisfied with this transaction and everyone was happy.
With a smile on his face, Lin Mu put the Sky-shattering Umbrella and the Green Bronze Bell into his storage bag.
The shop owner was full of joy and said with a smile: "If your guest needs any other magic weapons, the shop has everything you need."
Lin Mu smiled and said: "I also need a top-grade alchemy furnace. Do you have one here?"
He had no hope for this. The best alchemy furnaces were extremely rare. Although the Qianbao Pavilion was rich and wealthy, they might not have them all.
The smile on the shop owner's face faltered, and he froze on the spot.
The best alchemy furnace!
Who is this person? Everything you buy is extraordinary!
The green bronze bell just now was already his treasure, but it was nothing more than a top-grade magic weapon.
He once had a top-quality magic weapon in his shop, which was a flying sword, but it had already been bought by someone.
The best magic weapon is too rare and extremely difficult to refine.
Not to mention the alchemy furnace, even the flying sword is rare to see.
You know, any top-grade magic weapon costs at least 50,000 spiritual stones.
A top-quality alchemy furnace, I'm afraid the price will be even higher.
He looked at Lin Mu again and again. He thought that Lin Mu didn't have enough spiritual stones, so he sold him the flying sword.
But now, he found himself at a loss.
Will those who dare to buy the best alchemy furnace not have spiritual stones on their body?
But no matter how he looked at Lin Mu, he found nothing.
He interacted with a lot of people on a daily basis and met many wealthy people of all kinds, but he could not figure out Lin Mu's origins.
He is an enigma!
The shop owner sneered: "Your Majesty, you praise the small shop too much. The best alchemy furnace is too rare, and the small shop doesn't have it."
The smile on Lin Mu's face continued: "It's okay, I'm just asking casually."
He had already expected this result, and he was well aware of the rarity of top-quality magic weapons.
Since there was none here, he decided to look elsewhere.
Lin Mu smiled and said goodbye to the shop owner.
Feng Hou followed Lin Mu, and the two of them walked out of the store together.
Today's shopping trip was an eye-opener for Fenghou.
He had heard a lot about rich people, but today was the first time he had actually seen them.
Lin Mu's actions were all lavish. Whether he was selling flying swords or buying defensive magic weapons, he often spent tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones.
He had never seen it before.
Lin Mu looked calm and walked out of the store.
Although I didn't buy an alchemy furnace today, I did buy two defensive magic weapons. The harvest was pretty good.
But he was still a little disappointed because he didn't buy the alchemy furnace.
The two of them walked out of the store together and were about to leave when the owner's voice sounded behind them.
"I know some news about the best alchemy furnace. Do you want to hear it?" the shopkeeper asked from behind.
Lin Mu turned around suddenly.