If the Tianxia Baolou in Blue Moon City is compared to a small restaurant, then this is a five-star hotel, which is not on the same level at all.

The difference in grades can be seen from just two jade-like blue Pixiu crawling on both sides of the golden door at the door.

The eight-level steps are all paved with white jade, and the gaps and edges are inlaid with gold wire and wrapped in gold skin, showing their grandeur.

Xia Wuji climbed up the steps and stepped into it. His mental power immediately searched around...

There are many things here.

Weapons, elixirs, spiritual medicines, ores, armor, elixir furnaces, etc., almost all of them are here as long as they are related to cultivation.

Xia Wuji first walked towards the weapon.

The Nine-ring Big Sword has already lacked a big hole and can no longer withstand his second attack. At most, it will be used once. The Nine-ring Big Sword will break and collapse.

There are no better swords for the time being and magic weapons cannot be used, so he can only buy some ordinary soldiers to deal with them.

Unless you encounter a spirit weapon.

But the price of spiritual weapons is very expensive and hard to come by. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, hooks, forks, axes, and halberds.

After looking at the price, it was not expensive.

The price is not much different from that of Blue Moon City. Perhaps because of the rich resources here, some are even cheaper.

The knife here is basically several hundred taels of silver.

Seeing a servant not far away, he waved.

The servant came over immediately: "Customer, what do you need?"

Xia Wuji pointed to a straight knife that was not too wide and said, "How many of you have this kind of knife?"

This straight knife is a bit similar to the Yanling sword or the embroidered spring sword, but overall it is more like the Tang sword.

Xia Wuji felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he could encounter this style here.

The servant's eyes lit up.

Is this man from which martial arts school?

"Master, you really have a vision. This knife is made of Xuanzhong Cold Iron, three feet and three inches long, one inch and five cents wide, and weighs 36 kilograms and seven liang. Each handful of 750 taels of silver notes. How many do you want?"

Xia Wuji thought for a while and said, "Fifty of them."

Fifty moves seem to be a lot, but they can only let him take action fifty times.

One handful at a time is really expensive!

Xia Wuji shook his head secretly in his heart.

"Please follow me."

The servant said quickly.

Then he led the way in front and walked towards the back hall, and Xia Wuji followed behind.

When he arrived at the warehouse, Xia Wuji was waiting outside. The servant asked the warehouse servant to take out fifty cold iron swords.

Xia Wuji put all of them away and handed him the 37,500 silver notes.

Seeing Xia Wuji being generous, the servant hurriedly said, "Mr., we have a lot of treasures in the world, and we have everything, only what you can't imagine, and nothing you can't buy. Master, what else do you need?"

Xia Wuji looked around, and when he saw the elixir in the atrium, he became scheming in his heart.

Calculate the time, and it is almost time to enter the ghost world.

And this time, he needs to prepare more pills.

Of course, some pills are useless to the ghost body, some are good medicines for the human body, but they are poisons for the ghost body.

So along the way, he made a careful analysis while flying.

Finally, we came to the conclusion that the pills that can stimulate the soul will arouse great interest among people in the ghost world.

In fact, the Dragon and Tiger Pill is not useless, but the side effects are somewhat serious.

So this time, he needs to prepare to buy some relatively "gentle" pills, not as fierce as the Dragon and Tiger Pill.

Of course, this time you have more quantity and prepare some.

Not every time there is Lin Yunhao's sucker.

"Well, I have some business to do with you Tianxia Baolou, but you may not be able to make the decision. Call out your shopkeeper."

Xia Wuji said.

Call the shopkeeper?

The servant was stunned.

I thought to myself: You spent more than 30,000 taels of silver notes, but don’t say 30,000 to 40,000 taels, even 300,000 taels and 400,000 taels are not qualified to need the shopkeeper to receive them personally.

The servant hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Master, you may not know that our shopkeeper is busy with business every day, and it is usually difficult to see him."

Xia Wuji laughed and said, "I wonder if the business of 200,000 spirit stones can see him?"

Two hundred thousand! Spirit stones!!

The servant was shocked.

I can't tell that the man in front of me is actually a financial supporter!

"Master, please come with me."

The servant hurriedly led the way and took Xia Wuji to the third floor.

In a living room, the servant asked Xia Wuji to come here later, and he went to the fourth floor to report.

After a moment, an old man with gray hair and kind eyebrows appeared.

Xia Wuji swept his mental power and his eyes moved slightly.

The late stage of the Golden Elixir Stage.

This Kyoto is indeed a place where dragons and tigers hide.

They are also shopkeepers, but the gap in strength is too big.

In Blue Moon City, Lu Wenqing, the shopkeeper of Tianxia Baolou, is only at the peak of the foundation building stage, and is incomparable to this person.

I'm afraid that when I get here, I can only be a middle and lower class deacon.

He was looking at the old man, and the old man was also looking at him.

After scanning his spiritual consciousness, he did not find any magic power fluctuations in his body.

Not a cultivator.

There is a faint fluctuation of blood and energy in the body.

This means that this person is just a warrior.

The cultivator looked down on the warrior, but as the shopkeeper of the Tianxia Baolou, the old man had already trained his face to the point of being calm when encountering anything.

Those who come are all guests. As long as they have business, they don’t care about the high and low.

He clasped his fists quietly and said, "I, Xue Wenhai, for this, I don't know what you call the shopkeeper of the Tianxia Baolou?"

"Meng Yuechao."

Xia Wuji said.

"It turns out to be Mr. Meng." Xue Wenhai clasped his fists and said, "I have been looking back for a long time, please sit down."

Xia Wuji smiled slightly. This old guy didn't know Meng Yuechao. The so-called long-term admiration was just a polite word.

After the guest and the guest and the host and asked someone to have a tea, Xue Wenhai asked, "I wonder what business Mr. Meng is going to do with our store?"

Xia Wuji didn't say anything nonsense, and took out a nine-leaf golden-wireeded blood soul flower and handed it over.

"Nine-leaf golden-wireeded soul flower!"

Xue Wenhai's old eyes lit up slightly, and then he carefully identified them as if nothing had happened.

It's over, put it on the table in front of you.

"You want to sell?"

Xia Wuji nodded.

“What price?”

Xue Wenhai asked.

"Twenty-hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Xia Wuji said unambiguously.

"Well, it's a little expensive, and there's only one." Xue Wenhai said lightly: "So if it's a little more and it's a hundred thousand spirit stones, it's a barely acceptable."

Xia Wuji smiled, these guys like to bargain like this.
To be continued...