Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the third floor of Tongbao Pavilion, Feng Bao took Qin Xuan into the pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat!"

Feng Bao hurriedly said. If someone else were to describe this room, there was only one word: vulgar.

It was vulgar beyond endurance. The table was made of gold, and the cushions were all connected by thousands of golden threads. The table, chairs, walls, and even the murals were painted with the money tree, the golden mountain, and the golden sea.

Entering it, the eyes were filled with a golden color, which was gorgeous enough to blind people.

However, Qin Xuan had expected it and did not take it seriously.

Feng Bao looked at Qin Xuan's indifferent appearance, still smiling on his face, without any expression, but he paused in his heart, somewhat surprised at Qin Xuan's character.

He had his own bad taste in decorating like this, just like the gold ingots made of pure gold in Tongbao Pavilion. In comparison, for ordinary cultivators in the cultivation world, his hobby was naturally an outlier.

It was like seeing an outlier without being surprised. Feng Bao had entertained many cultivators, including many who had reached the stage of transformation and the Nascent Soul. Since the first time they saw him in this room, they all had a slightly strange look on their faces. However, the expression of the young man in front of him, who was only at the upper level of the Golden Core, did not change at all. This level of mental cultivation, even if it was just a pretense, was enough to attract Feng Bao's attention.

Taotie leather robe, upper level of the Golden Core?

Feng Bao smiled as he watched Qin Xuan sit down, and the word "interesting" appeared in his mind.

"May I ask your name, fellow Daoist?" Feng Bao asked with a smile as he boiled tea in a golden pot.

"Qin Xuan!"

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I wonder if you want to see me, is it...?"

Qin Xuan looked at Feng Bao indifferently, "I came to Tongbao Pavilion to do business."

Immediately, Qin Xuan shook his waist, and a jade pendant flew out of it.

During the million-mile journey in the wasteland, he put all the treasures of the former Chiyan Sect into this storage jade pendant.

Feng Bao took the jade pendant, and suddenly, his smiling face froze.

He looked up and glanced at Qin Xuan with a little surprise.

"Is this from Fellow Daoist Qin?" Feng Bao still squinted, but a trace of solemnity seemed to be seen in the tiny slits of his eyes.

"All the treasures are sold, and the spiritual crystals are all exchanged for seventh-grade spiritual crystals." Qin Xuan said lightly.

Feng Bao stared at Qin Xuan, and then he laughed out loud, "I said that I seemed to hear the magpie calling early this morning. Fellow Daoist Qin really brought a big deal to my Tongbao Pavilion!"

Feng Bao smiled happily, but Qin Xuan didn't care, and seemed to have not heard Feng Bao's flattery.

Seeing Qin Xuan's appearance, Feng Bao was not embarrassed. He smiled and said, "How about I offer a thousand seventh-grade spiritual crystals for the treasures in your jade pendant?"

"Too low!" Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he sipped tea quietly.

Feng Bao still had a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Qin, most of these are low-level items, but there are many of them. Fellow Daoist should know that it is easy to exchange high-grade spiritual crystals for low-grade spiritual crystals, but it is a hard job to exchange low-grade for high-grade. My price is naturally fair."

Qin Xuan gently put down the teacup, "Two thousand seventh-grade spiritual crystals!"

Spirit crystals are divided into nine grades. Ten ninth-grade crystals are one eighth-grade crystal. By analogy, two thousand seventh-grade spiritual crystals are two hundred thousand ninth-grade spiritual crystals, which is enough to match the entire property of a seventh-grade sect.

This time, even Feng Bao's slightly fat smile naturally stopped laughing.

"Fellow Daoist, this joke is not funny!"

All the property of the Chiyan Sect, including its spiritual crystals, even if he did not get a single cent and bought it, was only one thousand seven hundred or eight hundred seventh-grade spiritual crystals.

Two thousand! ?

It was simply a big joke.

Not to mention that Feng Bao has never done any business that loses money in his life, even a novice in the industry would not agree to such an outrageous price.

Qin Xuan glanced at Feng Bao lightly, "Do you really think I'm joking?"

"Two thousand seven-grade spirit crystals, no bargaining!"

Just when Feng Bao was about to refuse, Qin Xuan had already spoken lightly.

"Of course, it's not just the things in the jade pendant."

Feng Bao was stunned, and then his eyes lit up slightly, "Could it be that fellow Daoist intends to sell the Taotie on his body..."

"No!" Qin Xuan interrupted, "I will refine this leather robe and it will be a sixth-grade robe. Don't think about it!"

Feng Bao was slightly disappointed, and soon he looked at Qin Xuan with interest.

In his eyes, the things in the jade pendant, 1,500 seventh-grade spirit crystals are the limit. He is very curious about what the other party intends to sell for the high price of 500 seventh-grade spirit crystals.

You know, even an ordinary seventh-grade magic weapon is not worth five hundred seventh-grade spirit crystals.

Qin Xuan looked at Feng Bao, "The recent chasing clouds in the Desolate Treasure House have all disappeared!"

He just spit out a piece of news, and Feng Bao's smiling expression became even more intense.

Feng Bao did not interrupt, but just refilled Qin Xuan with another cup of tea.

"In the Desolate Forbidden Land, there is a secret realm to be opened. About thirty years later, those chasing clouds willThe horses should have entered the wasteland to find the entrance to the secret realm. "Qin Xuan said slowly.

Then, Feng Bao's face became solemn.

This was news that even he didn't know. During this period, he was naturally investigating the disappearance of the cloud-chasing horses in the Desolate Treasure Tower.

After all, the Desolate Treasure Tower and the Tongbao Pavilion were in the same industry, and colleagues were enemies. And they were a group of people who practiced business, and they would not get up early without profit. It was naturally a big deal to let the Desolate Treasure Tower transfer all the cloud-chasing horses.

It was like knowing that the opponent was going to dig a gold mountain, but he Feng Bao didn't know how valuable the gold mountain was, where it was, and how to dig it.

"How did you know..." Feng Bao's face was solemn. He wanted to ask a question, but soon changed to another question, "How much do you know?"

Qin Xuan glanced at Feng Bao, "One hundred thousand years ago, the great Hedao Han Xiao entered the wasteland to seek the opportunity of the great success, and brought the Hedao treasure Tianxiao Pavilion, but he lost his trace in the end. It is rumored that he fell in the forbidden land of the wasteland. "

He had known about this matter in Tianyun Sect in his previous life, but he didn't know much. In his previous life, he was only in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and he couldn't participate in the secret realm of the Great Hedao.

"Someone got a little inheritance from Han Xiao, from a village on the edge of the wasteland." Qin Xuan said lightly: "This information is worth five hundred and seven-grade spirit crystals."

Qin Xuan sipped his tea and never uttered a word.

Feng Bao's face changed several times, and finally, he looked at Qin Xuan with a solemn look, "Do you know the price of deceiving Tongbao Pavilion?"

Qin Xuan lightly put down the teacup, "A Tongbao Pavilion, hundreds of seven-grade spirit crystals, is not worth my deception!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Feng Bao lightly, "Two thousand seven-grade spirit crystals, now have to be handed over to me, I will not spread this news. "

A Tongbao Pavilion, isn't it worth deceiving?

A second-class tycoon in the world of cultivation, even Tianyun Sect and Huanyun Sect are nothing to Tongbao Pavilion.

And Feng Bao, he is a Yuanying realm master, a mere golden elixir is like flying ash in front of him.

Arrogant and ignorant little guy!

Feng Bao stared at Qin Xuan for a few breaths, and finally he returned to a full smile.

"Good!"

He waved his sleeves, and a storage pocket appeared.

"Two thousand seven-grade spirit crystals, all in it!"