Mortal: I can trade everything

Chapter 7 What? Do you think I'm tall, rich and handsome?

In front of the stall.

"I mean, these six pieces together make a spiritual stone,"

"Yes, that's right, take them all."

The stall owner looked as if it was a matter of course. Could it be a piece of spiritual stone or a piece of fragment?
He wanted to laugh, but he forced his mouth to grin and made a face that looked as if he was losing money.

Fragments of a rotten magic weapon?
He called out the price randomly.

"No returns once payment has been made."

Damn it, such a huge loss.

The locals are so rude!
Li Xunhuan left in anger, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

After walking away, he put away his rookie look and a smile flashed in his eyes.

No matter which direction the wind blows, he will not lose.

[Third-level low-grade refining materials, magic weapon fragments]

The important thing is, on the other side of the scale,
[Second-level superior magic weapon, Soul-breaking Hook,]

Make a lot of money.

"Walk around and take a look,"

Strolling on the street, hearing the endless hawking sounds, Li Xunhuan's eyes sparkled, as if he had heard the most beautiful thing.

This is not a street stall, it is clearly the place where he made his fortune.

A quarter of an hour later, he could hardly suppress the smile.

He seemed to be really going to get rich.

It seems that he found a bug in the equivalence balance.

Hot knowledge, one medium-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred low-grade spirit stones, and the equivalence scale also works this way.

Little-known fact: the same unspoken rules apply in the mortal world.

However, due to the scarcity of mid-grade spirit stones, one mid-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred and twenty to thirty low-grade spirit stones.

Then the question is coming,

If, he meant if.

If he collected one hundred low-grade spirit stones in reality, he could trade them for one medium-grade spirit stone through the equivalence scale.

Then in reality, if you exchange the whole amount for small changes, you will get 130 spirit stones.

Repeat the first step again.

In this way, he had thirty more spirit stones out of thin air.

So how does the equivalence scale deal with this? !

Just do it.

"Shopkeeper, do you accept mid-grade spirit stones?"

"I will take it, I will take it. I will take it at a high price."

The shop owner was dumbfounded and looked at Li Xunhuan as if he was the stupid son of a landlord.

Middle-grade spirit stones are not just currency, they have many uses in cultivation and formation deployment, and their value is much higher than low-grade spirit stones.

Li Xunhuan nodded and handed the other party a medium-grade spirit stone.

This is all his possessions.

Successfully obtained 130 low-grade spirit stones.

Next second,
"Shopkeeper, I see you are doing a good job. I still have one last medium-grade spirit stone left. Take a look."

A few minutes later, the owner smiled and sent Li Xunhuan out of the store as if he was sending off the God of Wealth.

"Welcome to come again next time,"

He looks just like a brothel pimp.

The foreign exchange business is so easy to do, just like picking up money.

Making money is addictive.

Li Xunhuan didn't do that. After raising a thousand low-grade spirit stones, he stopped.

On the one hand, the seven major sects don’t have many stores in Tainan Valley, so there’s no need to go to other stores as it’s unsafe.

On the other hand, one thousand spirit stones were enough for him to buy a top-grade magical weapon.

Wanbao Tower.

The shop is seven stories high and magnificent, even better than the shops of the seven major sects.

A chain store across all the heavens and worlds, truly worthy of its name.

Li Xunhuan entered.

A middle-aged man in a blue shirt came up to us with a friendly smile on his face.
"Sir, please follow me to the second floor."

Li Xun Huan was confused, "Boss, are all of you going to the second floor to trade?"

The middle-aged man explained while making a gesture with one hand.
"You are joking, my customer. Our store is the largest store in Tainan Valley. We have all kinds of high-quality products. Only the most distinguished customers can go to the second floor to trade."

This is his lie.

Tainan Valley is a market for independent cultivators, and there are many rare treasures among independent cultivators, so it is easy for them to find them, so this place is very important. At the same time, independent cultivators are also poor, and most of the time they don’t even have the qualifications to visit.

He was just bored.

He looked at the monk in front of him. The skin on his hands was delicate and he was wearing the special brocade robe of Jiayuan City. It was difficult to judge his worth.

But what if?
What if the person in front of you is a wealthy man?

"What, what do you think I am?"

Li Xun Huan stopped, with an incredible expression on his face, and said in shock,

"Boss, you think I'm tall, rich and handsome. I'm just an independent cultivator."

"Forehead,"

The middle-aged man didn't expect this person to be so honest, and then he heard,
"Lead the way, today I will criticize you."

He burst into laughter.

Go to the second floor and enter the room on the left.

The space is large, and filled with all kinds of antique furniture, elegant and generous, all of which are ordinary people's items.

At the middle table, while Li Xunhuan was looking at him, the middle-aged man poured tea and introduced himself.
"I am the owner of Wanbaolou, Tian Buli. What is your name?"

"My name is Jiao Enjun."

"It turns out to be Brother Jiao. I have heard a lot about you. Please have some tea."

[Ordinary product, Biluochun, non-toxic]

Li Xunhuan was not polite and just tasted the tea, looking innocent and unguarded.

Seeing this, Tian Buli smiled even more brightly and started chatting cordially.
"Brother Jiao, is this your first time going out?"

"Ah, no, it's impossible. Don't talk nonsense. I'm an old hand."

“Hahaha, it was Tian who made the mistake.

But Brother Jiao has come to the right place. Our Wanbaolou is the number one chamber of commerce in Tiannan, and we will definitely not let Brother Jiao down."

Li Xun Huan looked at Shopkeeper Tian for a long time, with a look of struggle on his face. He covered his storage bag and whispered,

"Take out the best magic weapon in your store."

Tian Buli likes newbies the most. He clapped his hands and signaled for someone to bring a few brocade boxes.

"Brother Jiao, please look."

Tian Buli opened the first brocade box, which contained an ordinary and simple long sword.

"The Demon-Slaying Sword! It is a top-grade magical weapon. A bit of iron was added during the refining process. It is extremely sharp. Brother Jiao will be able to slay demons and monsters with it and become a great hero."

Do you think I'm stupid?
The name was obviously made up.

As for iron essence, there might be some, but it is definitely only a tiny bit.

Without waiting for Li Xunhuan's reaction, Tian Buli continued to open the other brocade boxes and introduced them.

"The ultimate magical weapon, the Snow Drinking Knife,"

"The ultimate magical weapon, the Soul-Breaking Spear,"

"Brother Jiao, how is it?"

Li Xun Huan's heart was burning with excitement. If all this was his, he would arm himself to the teeth.

"I'm all,"

"really,"

"I can't afford it,"

"Oh,"

Tian Buli's mood went from the peak to the bottom, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

"What is the last brocade box?"

"Heavenly Thunder Seed, a one-time treasure condensed from the intercepted Heavenly Thunder. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator cannot resist it."

"Shopkeeper, I want this."

This is Li Xunhuan’s purpose.

The effect of Tianleizi itself is not important to him.

But in terms of materials, it is more precious than the best magical weapons.

Even a trace of heavenly thunder is wanted by those in the Jindan stage.

Refining it into heavenly thunder seeds is a waste of natural resources.

I believe the balance of equivalents can give him a satisfactory explanation.

Shopkeeper Tian's mood suddenly soared again. He finally made the deal. Finally, he asked tentatively,
"Brother Jiao, you are not going to play tricks on me, are you?"

"I dare not. I am just a small cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage."

"Sincerely offer 1000 Spiritual Stones,"

"No, it's robbery."

Shopkeeper Tian blinked and didn't respond, thinking that he was just robbing someone.

(End of this chapter)