Xiang Nan took a chance and said to the staff member, "Look, I want to exchange twelve high-level Holy Spirit Stones this time. The exchange amount is so large, can you give me a discount?"
The staff member frowned and said, "You know we provide exchange services, this is not an empty-handed business."
"How much manpower and material resources have we spent, and how many lives have been sacrificed, to obtain this large amount of lower-level Holy Spirit Stones, which can be exchanged for you, so that you can avoid so many losses."
"Could it be that our human life is not life?"
"My friend, I can tell at a glance. With your realm, how could you get so many high-level Holy Spirit Stones? You must have been sent by a small guild, right? Your guild's stock of low-level Holy Spirit Stones has been emptied." Right?"
"Look, I know very well that you came to us to 'move goods' for emergency, but we don't make it difficult for you. Isn't this a kind of cooperation?"
"We are in business, not charity."
Xiang Nan can understand what this staff member said, and at the same time understand another phenomenon.
Small guilds have limited abilities, and they may not have enough lower-level Holy Spirit Stones to exchange for others. If there is no way, they will also bring high-quality Holy Spirit Stones to the big guild to exchange for a large number of lower-level Holy Spirit Stones. .
Doing this means that the small guild will also lose part of the income from exchange fees, but in order to maintain the reputation of the small guild, they must do this.
"All right."
Xiang Nan shook his head, and still exchanged the twelve high-level Holy Spirit Stones for 1,080 low-level Holy Spirit Stones.
Fortunately, he didn't attract too much attention from others, because there are quite a lot of people like him.
There are indeed quite a few people from small guilds who secretly come here to exchange. Others have even bigger pennies, and some exchange tens of thousands of yuan at a time.
And this kind of person will never be robbed, because robbing this kind of person is equivalent to robbing the entire guild, and they will fight you hard.
On the way back to the fire guild, Xiang Nan encountered a battle.
It is very relaxing that this battle has nothing to do with Xiang Nan, and it is rare for him to watch other people's battles as a bystander without worrying about his own danger.
That was a young man who was besieged by thirty-six fourth-level martial arts masters.
This young man has a terrifying, black birthmark on his face, which occupies half of his face, dividing his face into half black and half white, a very typical yin and yang face.
He left a deep impression on Xiang Nan.
What's more profound is that this young man with a yin and yang face looks young, but he has the first level of martial arts.
"I don't want to fight with you." The young man looked sad.
Xiang Nan noticed that the young man was carrying a big burden on his back. The burden was very long and entangled tightly.
"Boy Xiang Nan, he has a dead man on his back," said the big snake.
Xiang Nan's heart moved, and he focused on the young man's baggage.
Thirty-six martial sages surrounded the young people. One of them, a gloomy middle-aged man, sneered, "Ha, you don't want to fight us?"
"Then you stole our three low-level Holy Spirit Stones, could it be that we made it up randomly!"
The young man lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, but I have no other choice."
Originally, people still sympathized with the young man, but this time, they all shook their heads.
It turned out to be a thief. Such a person really does not deserve sympathy.
Someone even said sarcastically: "A well-behaved martial artist, instead of making money with his hands and feet, chooses to steal. He is really depraved."
But Xiang Nan felt that something was wrong. He could feel that this young man was very strong, and he was of an unusually strong type.
He is even a little higher than the average level of the masters of the Bai family.
There is no reason for such a person to steal and grab the three low-level Holy Spirit Stones, which makes no sense at all.
"Hand over our Holy Spirit Stone, what the hell, you stole three from us, and you have to pay us back thirty!" the gloomy middle-aged man roared.
Xiang Nan was even more surprised. The middle-aged man only yelled, but didn't do anything. He was obviously afraid of the young man with a stern face. He thought they had fought before.
The three low-level Holy Spirit Stones are optional for these silent people, but being stolen from them is a matter of dignity.
The young man lowered his head and said with a miserable smile: "Give me three days, and after three days, I will take the initiative to find you to lead me to death."
"I only need three days."
"Fart!" The group of Martial Saints yelled and cursed, "What the hell are you going to do if you run away, fooling fools?"
The young man smiled sadly: "I won't run."
"Do it!" The middle-aged man ordered.
Thirty-six people, attack immediately!
At this time, the young man sighed, but he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and quickly poked at an enemy who was rushing over.
Gang Qi entangled his palm three times, and this seemingly ordinary palm stabbed out, and it actually sent the fourth-level martial arts master flying!
There was an exclamation from the crowd.
The first level of the martial saint, and the fourth level of the martial saint flew away with one palm!
The other thirty-five people had already arrived in front of them, their blades and swords mixed together, hacking at the young man, and they were bound to chop him into a pulp.
"I don't want to fight with you." The young man kept his head down, looking sad.
"You don't have to fight, but you must die!" the enemy roared.
The young man sighed again, his body suddenly dispersed into countless tiny drops of water.
The sword slashed up, but was perfectly dodged by those water droplets.
Immediately afterwards, these drops of water condensed into the appearance of a young man behind an enemy, and he was seen pressing an enemy's shoulder with his left hand.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene appeared.
The enemy froze suddenly, and then, the water elements in his body poured out!
In an instant, all the water elements in the enemy's body were immediately emptied, turning him into a sand sculpture!
"Hiss..." Xiang Nan gasped.
This kind of martial skill is unheard of!
Water law
But the law of the water system, I have never seen it used like this. Others turn the water element into sharp ice picks, ice guns and so on.
But this young man actually directly emptied the water element in the enemy's body!
A person is composed of various elements, flesh and bones. Once all the water elements are evacuated, the other elements will collapse one after another due to the unstable structure.
This resulted in the result that the fourth-level Martial Saint was directly drawn into a "sand sculpture".
Amazing!
Xiang Nan nodded silently, no wonder the thirty or so martial sages didn't want to do anything at first.
In the blink of an eye on Xiang Nan, the young man had already killed another fourth-level martial artist.
However, the reactions of passers-by were not too great. It stands to reason that two martial saints died in the street, which is a big sensation. But for warriors like Sanctuary who are used to life and death, life and death are too commonplace.