Huayang Mountain Range was located at the border between Ji County and Ye City.
In the mountains, there were often all kinds of ferocious birds and beasts. There were even traces of demon beasts that had already gained intelligence. It was extremely dangerous.
Many people would rather take the long way than pass through the Huayang Mountain Range.
Therefore, the Huayang Mountain Range was rarely visited by humans.
However, there were countless rare materials in the Huayang Mountain Range.
Someone once found a Seven Star Herb in the mountains and sold it for a sky-high price of 200,000 spirit stones.
Since then.
Some people took the risk and entered the Huayang Mountain Range to search for treasures. Although many people never came out again, there were also people who successfully found treasures.
Third Brother He was the kind of person who liked to take risks.
He was a frequent visitor to the Huayang Mountain Range. He had been here for most of his life.
With his relatively good cultivation, nothing had happened.
Moreover, he had accumulated a considerable amount of wealth.
At this moment, he was walking in the mountains, casually trampling a poisonous snake hiding in the dead leaves to death.
His eyes suddenly lit up as he looked into the distance.
There.
A small purple flower was blooming. His heart raced as he recognized the flower.
It was a Tier 2 spiritual herb, the Purple Blood Flower.
The Purple Blood Flower had a very obvious effect of stopping bleeding and relieving pain. It was a good medicine that saved the dying and healed the injured. When refined into a medicinal pill, the effect would be even better.
However, the conditions for the growth of the Purple Blood Flower were relatively harsh. In the market, the supply could not meet the demand. A stalk of Purple Blood Flower could often be sold for hundreds of spirit stones.
Don't think that a hundred spirit stones is too little.
Some small families might not even have that much income in a year.
"I'm rich, I'm really rich."
Old Third He said excitedly.
He hurriedly walked over and looked at the purple-blood flower, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart.
He slowly lay down and took out the small shovel he carried with him.
He shoveled away the soil around the Purple Blood Flower.
A moment later.
Third Brother He picked up the Purple Blood Flower and carefully stuffed it into the straw basket on his back as if he had found a treasure.
He was in a good mood after finding a Purple Blood Flower today.
As long as he sold this stalk of Purple Blood Flower, the income would be enough for him to squander for the rest of his life.
He was about to turn around and leave.
The small hole that Third Brother He had dug out earlier seemed to be emitting a sparkling luster that flashed into his eyes.
Old Third He was a little curious.
Could it be that there was something else underneath the Purple Blood Grass?
He bent down again and used his hand to scrape the soil. Immediately, a regular transparent crystal appeared.
Third Brother He looked at it carefully.
The expression on his face froze.
"This…" he said with a trembling voice. This... Are these spirit stones?"
His hands continued to dig down. In a short while, he had dug a hole the size of a person, revealing a huge spirit stone.
But this…
It seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg.
.........
Green Maple Town was an important town under the jurisdiction of Ji County.
There were more than 100,000 residents in the town.
Green Maple Town was a must-pass on the way to Ye City. Many caravans and pedestrians passed by every day.
There was a huge flow of people, and some people saw the business opportunity.
He opened a shop in Green Maple Town and started a business.
The Dark Weapon Workshop was one of them.
The Dark Armament Workshop sold weapons and armors. Although it had not been opened for long, the Dark ArmArmament Workshop was extremely famous in Green Maple Town.
This was because there was a Level Two treasured saber in the shop. It was the treasure of the Dark Weapon Workshop.
This treasured saber had once caused a great disturbance in the town of Qingfeng.
A Houtian seventh stage rogue cultivator took a fancy to this treasured saber and wanted to buy it.
However, that treasured saber was priced at 500 spirit stones. How could a Houtian seventh stage loose cultivator afford it?
Hence, he had a devious idea.
He injured the shopkeeper and the servant in the shop and used force to snatch this second-grade treasured saber.
However, he didn't expect it.
The next day, the head of the Houtian seventh stage itinerant cultivator was hung outside the Dark Weapon Workshop.
And that Grade 2 treasured saber also returned to its original position.
This incident made the people of the town aware of how terrifying the Dark Weapon Lane was.
There was a rumor.
It was said that the Mystic Weapon Workshop had a background in the county.
Of course, this was just a guess. The authenticity was unknown.
Today, the Mystic Weapon Workshop welcomed a special guest.
He was wearing a bamboo hat with a bag on his back. The hat's brim covered his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.
He had been standing in front of the treasure of Black Ice Workshop for a long time.
Beside him, the shopkeeper of Dark Ice Workshop was drinking tea leisurely.
Suddenly, the customer said,"Shopkeeper, are you selling this treasure?"”
He seemed to have deliberately concealed his voice, which was very hoarse.
When the shopkeeper heard this, a warm smile appeared on his face.
He put down the teacup in his hand.
He hurriedly walked over and smiled."Sell it, why not? As long as you can afford it, you can take it away anytime.”
The customer heard this.
His eyes were filled with joy.
"How many spirit stones does this treasured saber cost?”
The shopkeeper smiled and extended his hand.
The customer instantly understood. He frowned slightly and said,"Five hundred spirit stones?"
"That's right!"
When the customer heard this, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air and blurted out,"So expensive?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, the enthusiasm on his face faded a little.
However, he still said patiently,""Esteemed guest, a little star powder was sprinkled into this second stage treasured saber during the forging process, making it incomparably sharp.”
"Its quality far surpasses those of the same rank. If it wasn't for the fact that the Armament Master who forged this treasured saber wasn't strong enough, the quality of this treasured saber would very likely have reached the third rank.”
Upon hearing this, the customer suddenly understood.
So that was how it was!
"Can you make it cheaper?" he asked.”
When the shopkeeper heard this, he raised his eyebrows. From the looks of it, there seemed to be a chance.
He pretended to look troubled.
"Sir, this treasured saber was placed here by the owner behind me. Logically speaking, it can't be sold without a single spirit stone."”
"However, if you really want it, this old man can make a decision on his own and give you five spirit stones less.”
The customer seemed to be hesitating.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper struck while the iron was hot and said,"Customer, don't worry. My family's weapon is absolutely clean. If you buy it, you won't have any trouble.”
The customer was tempted.
He was indeed a little worried about this. Previously, a group of bandits had robbed and killed a young master from an aristocratic family. They had sold his treasures to a weapon workshop at a low price.
Later on, that treasure was bought by someone else.
Not long after, the family of the young master of the aristocratic family came looking for him.
However, if the treasure was on him, it would be like yellow mud falling down his pants. If it wasn't sh * t, it would be sh * t. He
would be killed by that young master's family.
Although the real murderer was later caught and it was confirmed that the buyer did not kill him, what was the use? The person was already dead.
The customer did not want to get into such trouble.
When he heard that the source was clean, he felt relieved and said,"In that case, I want this treasured saber.”
With that, he untied the bag behind him.
He opened it, took out 495 spirit stones, and handed them to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper counted them all.
Hence, he smiled and took out the treasured saber and handed it to the customer.
The customer held the treasured saber in his hand and felt its sharpness. He was extremely happy and carefully put away the saber. He left the Dark Weapon Workshop after the shopkeeper said,"Welcome next time."
Inside the Dark Weapon Workshop.
The shopkeeper looked at these uneven spirit stones that seemed to have been gnawed on by dogs, and his eyes revealed a puzzled look.
Spiritual stones were usually mined by large factions.
Logically speaking, with the methods of those large factions, it was impossible for the spirit stones to be divided so crudely.
This was a little abnormal.
Thinking of this, he instructed the servant beside him,"Go and investigate the background of that guest.”
The servant nodded.
They left the Mystic Weapon Workshop.
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