After leaving the underground fire room, Chen Changsheng found a corner, disguised himself as another person, and went to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion.
"Welcome to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, fellow Daoist. I wonder what kind of magical weapon you need? We have everything you need here!"
The shopkeeper of Lingbing Pavilion was a big fat man. When he saw Chen Changsheng coming, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"I don't know if my friend can accept the magic weapon?" Chen Changsheng said lightly.
"Collecting magical instruments? Fellow Daoist...are you selling them?" Immediately, the fat man looked at Chen Changsheng in surprise and doubt.
There are many people buying Dharma instruments, but very few selling them...
First of all, magical instruments have a service life. If they are used for a long time or are not properly repaired, they may become scrapped.
Secondly, purchased magical instruments are rarely sold. Even if they are no longer in use, they can be left to the younger generation. If they are sold, they will be too powerful and it is not cost-effective at all...
But there are also magic tools for sale...
Generally speaking... they are all calamity cultivators!
There are too many things I got from robbery and murder, and I can't use them all, so I naturally have to take them out and deal with them...
"Yes, sell it!" Chen Changsheng nodded.
"Fellow Daoist, please come in and chat!" the fat man said in surprise.
Yes, surprise!
He's not afraid of collecting stolen goods...
What happened to the stolen goods?
This is the world of immortal cultivation. No one will check the source of your goods. There are so many cases of collusion between robber cultivators and merchants that it's not a secret at all...
However, generally speaking, robbers have fixed channels for selling stolen goods, just like the relationship between the Black and White Devils and Manager Wan. They rarely look for unfamiliar businesses.
As for safety issues...
This is Lingxi Island. Unless you are crazy, no one would dare to use force here.
Chen Changsheng followed the fat man into the secret room. The fat shopkeeper personally brewed a cup of spiritual tea and brought it to him...
"Fellow Daoist, please show me your goods. I can eat them all, no matter how much!" said the fat shopkeeper with a chuckle.
"How much can you eat?" Chen Changsheng asked in surprise.
Originally, he was thinking of selling it in several installments, but now it seems that... it's not necessary...
Chen Changsheng was also not worried about his own safety. Like the fat shopkeeper, no one in the market dared to mess around.
Besides, Chen Changsheng is not made of clay. Even if the foundation-building cultivator attacks, he has the power to resist.
Of course, if you leave the market, it will be a different story. Whether it is encountering a robbery cultivator or some other accident, it is possible...
It was just like back then, when Chen Changsheng was in the Shouyang Mountain market, he basically never got into trouble, but once he left the market, he was immediately targeted...
"Of course, fellow Taoist, don't underestimate the strength of me, Fatty Hong!" said the fat shopkeeper with a smile.
"Okay, take a look!"
As Chen Changsheng spoke, he took out a storage bag from his arms and poured out everything inside.
After a burst of crackling sounds, hundreds of magical instruments appeared on the ground...
"So many magical weapons?" the fat shopkeeper asked in surprise.
The purchase and sale of hundreds of magical instruments at one time, even if they are all second-hand goods of the first-grade low quality, are worth at least hundreds of spirit stones. It is indeed not a small business.
"This is just the beginning, there's more!"
As Chen Changsheng spoke, he took out storage bags one after another and poured out...
Normally, a cultivator must have at least two magical weapons, one for attack and one for defense!
Those who are wealthy also have special magical weapons and spare magical weapons, and it is not uncommon to have five or six of them.
Chen Changsheng had nearly three hundred robbery cultivators on Changwei Island who had collected corpses. Adding those he had obtained from Shopkeeper Wan, he had over seven hundred magical instruments waiting to be processed, all stored in six storage bags...
Then, he took them all out at once, and the entire secret room was almost filled with magical instruments...
"Fellow Daoist, is there...anything else?" Fatty Hong stuttered.
Although he was a businessman, it was very rare to see hundreds of magical instruments at once...
Their largest purchase was only less than half of what is in front of them...
With so many magical instruments, this group of cultivators must be quite large. I'm afraid they must have plundered some immortal cultivation island...
"That's all. These are all. There are magic weapons of high, medium and low grades. Fellow Daoist, please take your time to estimate their price!" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
"Uh...Okay, okay, I'll give you an estimate right away!"
"This is a mid-grade magical weapon, the Vajra Bracelet, slightly damaged, worth... twenty spirit stones; a mid-grade Sparrow Moon Blade, worth twenty-five spirit stones; a low-grade Flying Sword, worth six spirit stones..."
Fatty Hong was also an expert in this area. He could identify the quality of a magical weapon at a glance. He would put one away after the other, and his speed was extremely fast. On average, it took only seconds to identify one. He had identified more than 700 magical weapons, and he had finished identifying them all in less than an hour...
"There are a total of 735 magical instruments, 211 of which are low-grade, 501 are mid-grade, and 23 are high-grade. The low-grade instruments are worth an average of five spirit stones each, for a total value of 1,200 spirit stones. The mid-grade instruments are worth an average of 25 spirit stones each, for a total value of 7,500 spirit stones. The high-grade instruments are worth an average of 100 spirit stones each, for a total value of 2,300 spirit stones."
"The total value of all the magic weapons is 11,000 spirit stones. What do you think, fellow Daoist?" Fatty Hong said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, this price is not right..." Chen Changsheng frowned.
This price seems a bit too low...
"What's wrong? Please tell me in detail, fellow Taoist!" Fatty Hong said seriously.
"A normal magic weapon, a low-grade one costs about ten spirit stones, you give five. A mid-grade one costs about fifty to one hundred spirit stones, you give twenty-five. A high-grade one costs two to three hundred spirit stones, you give one hundred..."
"Do you think I'm a fool?" Chen Changsheng said with an unhappy look on his face.
Only half, and half of the lowest value...
Chen Changsheng found it hard to accept...
"Fellow Daoist, you don't know that the price you mentioned is our normal selling price. You can't let us work for nothing, right? You have to leave us some profit, right?" Fatty Hong said with a bitter face.
"Of course I won't do it for free, but you are trying too hard to lower the price!" Chen Changsheng said lightly.
"Fellow Daoist, it's not that I'm trying to lower the price, but the magic weapons you brought are not brand new. Most of them are second-hand goods, and some are even close to being scrapped. The price I'm offering is really sincere!" Fatty Hong said sincerely.
"No, it's too low... Fifteen thousand spirit stones, and I'm also purchasing some things from you. If you're willing, then we'll do the deal. If not... then I'll go to another company!" Chen Changsheng pondered.
He had handled all of these magic weapons before, so he knew clearly about their quality. Although they were not about to be scrapped as the other party said, they were indeed quite worn out. If he asked the other party to add another 3,000 spirit stones, it would be almost enough!
"This... If fellow Daoist promises to come to me again when you have this kind of stuff in the future... then I, Fatty Hong, will treat it as making friends today. I will pay for these three thousand spirit stones!" Fatty Hong hesitated for a moment, then said fiercely.
Fifteen thousand spirit stones, to be honest, his profit is really not that much.
Such a large number of magical instruments would cost a lot of money just to process...
"Sure!" Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
This guy really thinks of himself as a calamity cultivator...
Yes, who can come up with such a large batch of goods at once?
Even for a cultivator family, it's impossible. Even if they have discarded magical instruments, they can keep them for the younger generation to practice with. There's no need to sell them...
"Okay, deal!"
"Fellow Daoist, you just said that you want to buy some things? What do you need? I, Fatty Hong, have all kinds of treasures here!" Fatty Hong patted his chest and said.
"Oh? You have everything? Foundation Establishment Pills, do you have any?" Chen Changsheng said calmly...