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Chapter 28 Are there any cheap ones?

"Old man, is this ring sold?"

Qiao Xueqing, who stopped in front of the stall, picked up the black ring and observed it before asking the old man with hair and beard.

"Only exchange, not sell."

The old man on the second level of Qi Refining had his eyelids drooping, making him look very difficult to talk to.

Feeling the old man's disregard for his breath falling out of the Qi Refining Stage, Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but smile: "Then what do you want to exchange for?"

"If there is Xuanyuan Pill, I might be able to consider it." The old man with hair beard pondered and thought to himself.

Chen Feng is not unfamiliar with the Xuanyuan Pill mentioned by the old stall owner. This kind of pill is very effective for cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage to improve their essence. However, the red Yuan elixirs and more than ten flavors of spiritual essence needed to refine Xuanyuan Pills are not easy to find.

Moreover, most of the elixirs that are helpful to cultivation are in a situation where there is no market value.

Chen Feng had neither pill nor pitiful spirit stones at this time. Faced with the old man's request, he couldn't help but think about it secretly.

"If you want to exchange this ring for Xuanyuan Pill, it may be difficult to reach a deal!" Qiao Xueqing shook her head slightly and placed the black ring on the stall.

"This girl, don't think I don't know anything about the goods. Although this ring is stained by disasters, it is still solid. It must be made of good materials. With this alone, it is already very valuable." The old man opened his eyes slightly and said to Qiao Xueqing and Chen Feng with a smile.

Although Chen Feng was dressed simply and stood like a follower with Qiao Xueqing, the breath of Qi refining did not make the old man underestimate it too much.

Qiao Xueqing, who put down the ring, was not in a hurry to leave. When she heard the old man's serious statement, a smirk appeared on her pretty face.

"It's not just this item in the market that is stained with disasters. Are they all treasures? It's fine if your ring is average, but the most important thing is that it has no spirituality. At best, it's just a few years. If it's really a treasure, you won't sell it on the stall. I can at most two low-level spirit stones to fight." Qiao Xueqing looked at the old man and said.

"No, there are too few two spirit stones. When I found this ring, I used five low-level spirit stones." The old man refused expressionlessly, making people unable to see what he was thinking.

Seeing the old man's difficult to speak, Qiao Xueqing's eyes showed disdain: "If you are a cultivator on the second level of Qi Refining, if you can have five spirit stones, you don't need to set up a stall here. Although this ring looks good now, it is still contaminated with disaster energy. It is impossible to be sure what it will be in two years."

Seeing Qiao Xueqing leaving with Chen Feng, the old man couldn't help but feel anger on his face: "There must not be less than four low-level spirit stones."

Qiao Xueqing paused: "At most three, if you nod, I will immediately pay the spirit stone to buy the ring."

It was not until this time that the old man's eyes could not hide the intention, and hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

Accepting Qiao Xueqing's instructions, Chen Feng took out three low-level spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them in front of the old man. By the way, he put them away the black ring.

After completing the transaction, neither the old man with hair and beards nor Qiao Xueqing said anything more.

After leaving the stall with Qiao Xueqing, Chen Feng whispered and said, "I bought a black ring with half of my property, I hope it will be worth the money!"

Just as Qiao Xueqing said, there are not many items in the city of Chengnan. Although most of them are things that are not of great value, Chen Feng still believes in her eyesight.

"The texture of this ring seems disordered, but it contains the innate Taoist rhyme. When the withered and wilted aura fades, it should be an amazing thing." Qiao Xueqing said very affirmatively.

Chen Feng's expression moved a little, but he quickly returned to calm: "I thought that old man would not agree to the spirit stone transaction!"

Qiao Xueqing smiled proudly: "Three low-level spirit stones are already a great asset for the Qi Refining Cultivator. The bald man you killed before was not poor, but the spirit stones are really scarce. When cultivators practice normally, they cannot afford to use spirit stones at all!"

For cultivators, spiritual stones are of extremely wide use. They must consume spiritual stones when refining alchemy, refining weapons, setting up arrays, and replenishing spiritual power during battles. It is no exaggeration to call them a hard currency in the cultivation world. Chen Feng can understand this.

After killing a bald man in the early stage of Tongxuan, he only harvested five low-level spirit stones. Chen Feng was also thinking in his mind how to become richer.

Walking on the street, Chen Feng looked around from time to time. The various materials and talismans on the stalls, as well as some strange magic weapons, made him dizzy.

After visiting the market with Qiao Xueqing for a while, the situation was not as easy as Chen Feng imagined.

It’s not that there are no good things in the market, but the treasures that were underestimated and missed were almost pitifully few.

Among the buildings and shops, the valuation of cultivation items is extremely accurate. With Chen Feng’s cultivation level of Qi Refining, he can only sway in the low-level item area. The three remaining spirit stones in the storage bag are not enough to make him receive a warm reception.

Looking at the extremely exquisite Tiansha Pavilion built by carved dragons and painted phoenixes, Chen Feng thought for a moment and brought Qiao Xueqing into it.

As the industry of Tiansha Gang, the raw materials, talismans and magic tools in Tiansha Pavilion are quite complete. Even on the first floor, there are many super long counters made of Limu.

In the hall that can accommodate dozens of people without looking crowded, there are more than a dozen waiters wearing yellow shirts alone, giving people a sense of grandeur and preciousness.

Entering Tiansha Pavilion, Chen Feng was slightly stunned.

This is not because Chen Feng was shocked by the atmosphere of Tiansha Pavilion, but in the bright hall, Chen Feng saw a few familiar people.

Chen Xiao and Fan Lianrong, a few young children of the Chen family, were watching the cultivation items at the counter at this time, especially Chen Xiao, who was as tall as a black tower, was even more conspicuous among the young people.

It seemed that he could also notice that Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing came in. Several juniors in the Chen family looked a little surprised at first, but then they immediately showed contempt.

"Chen Feng, I didn't expect to meet you here. Should I be together?" Although Chen Xiao was enthusiastic on the surface, he actually gave people a sense of dissatisfaction.

"I can't do it anymore, I'll just take a look." Chen Feng smiled faintly and rejected Chen Xiao's proposal.

A fifteen-year-old girl wearing a light pink skirt, after detecting Chen Feng's breath of refining Qi, could not help but hide a little strangeness in her beautiful eyes.

Feeling the gaze of the Wenjing girl, Chen Feng had a smile on his face, and his expression did not change.

It was the third time that this girl, Chen Feng, had seen her for the third time. The first time was in the Chen Family's Zong Mansion Book Pavilion, and the second time was in the school venue. However, she did not end up with a competition, but watched the Chen family's competition outside the venue as a person outside the clan.

Two days ago, Chen Feng went to visit Chen Meng and even asked about the girl's identity curiously.

From Chen Meng, he learned that this girl named Yun Yuechan can be regarded as the doll kiss Chen Rongping pointed out to Chen Xiao.

When Chen Rongping was an outer disciple in Xiaoyue Sect, he was rescued by Yun Yuechan's mother, who was also an outer disciple. However, this time, the girl came to the Chen family with a token, but now it is different from the past, which makes the Chen family feel a burden.

Yun Yuechan has lived in the Chen family for more than a year, but this marriage has been delayed again and again. Chen Xiao’s talent is revealed now. It is the time to be young and successful, not to mention being taken over by Haoyangu as an inner disciple, and the future soars to the sky.

The situation of the girl Yun Yuechan is somewhat similar to Chen Feng. Her mother passed away and her family was in a state of decline, and even her own cultivation was only at the third level of Qi refining.

Although Yun Yuechan is pretty, she is a burden to Chen Xiao, who has greater pursuits.

Chen Feng was only curious about Yun Yuechan's attention. After learning a few of the joints, he stopped thinking about it.

Just as Chen Feng wanted to go to the other side to see the cultivation items with Qiao Xueqing, Fan Lianrong said something harshly, but it sounded from behind him: "If you can't afford to buy things, don't come out, you will lose all the face of the family!"

Chen Feng's face slightly darkened. Although he was a little annoyed, he did not get angry on the spot. He took Qiao Xueqing aside with a touch of his face.

Amid the smiles of Chen Xiao and others, the waiter from Tiansha Pavilion sincerely called the people upstairs, and some people in the hall showed contemptuous eyes to Chen Feng, who was dressed in plain clothes.

"Although the matter of the birth stone has not spread, I don't think the Chen family has let it go." Qiao Xueqing reminded Chen Feng with a low smile.

Chen Feng looked at the various items placed inside the counter, smiled evilly, but did not give Qiao Xueqing a reply.

The items in Tiansha Pavilion are mostly things that only practitioners can use. From the lowest-level raw materials to commonly used talismans and magic tools, they are all very complete, and they are not comparable to those small stalls on the streets outside.

Unlike the contempt of several young waiters, the thin-faced shopkeeper sitting in the hall looked down on Chen Feng, but instead came up with a kind smile on his face.

"In Xiatiansha Pavilion shopkeeper Mo Qiangyong, what are you interested in? I can explain it to you." The thin-faced shopkeeper seemed very enthusiastic.

Chen Feng was a little silenced and smiled awkwardly when he met the shopkeeper for enthusiastic conversation: "Thank you, Manager Mo for your kindness, but I can't afford most of the things in the store. Is there anything cheaper?"

Feeling Chen Feng's expectant gaze, the thin-faced shopkeeper's expression was a little strange, and he had already rethinked whether this clan's son who was abandoned by the Chen clan was worthy of temptation and win over.

"This~~~ Actually, the price of items on the first floor of Tiansha Pavilion is already very suitable. If it is cheaper, you can only go to the refining room to look for it!" The thin-faced shopkeeper seemed a little embarrassed.

"Canlian Refining House, where is that place? Are things really cheap?" Chen Feng asked with a silly smile.

"You can pick one. If it's not too expensive, I can give you two." The thin-faced shopkeeper said with a reluctant smile.

(Thanks to Fatty Bing for the reward of 400 starting points coins.)
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