Seeing Jing Yan taking out a weapon, the shop clerk thought that Jing Yan planned to sell the weapon.
Within the Neon Clothes God City, there are naturally many commercial organizations that recycle various sundry resources. Most warriors would choose this kind of professional organization if they want to sell their excess resources. After all, the price is relatively fair.
But there are always exceptions.
Just like this weapons shop, it not only sells weapons, but also recycles weapons of various qualities.
"What grade of weapon is this?" The buddy took Jing Yan's spiritual weapon, made some judgments, and then muttered in surprise.
Because he can be sure that the weapon in his hand is obviously not a mortal weapon. After careful identification, it was found that it was not a magic weapon.
Could it be... a Taoist artifact
If it's a Dao weapon, then it's really not up to him as a shop assistant to make the decision.
The man took a deep look at Jing Yan, "Please wait a moment!"
Immediately, he took the spiritual weapon and quickly entered the inner room.
"boss!"
"What's the matter? I'm not telling you, don't bother me if there is nothing important?"
In the inner room, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged. He seemed to be cultivating, so he was disturbed by the staff, and he questioned with a displeased expression.
"Boss, someone is here to sell weapons, I can't make the decision." The guy bowed and said hurriedly.
"Oh? Could it be that you want to sell Dao artifacts? Take it here and let me have a look!" The middle-aged man flashed his eyes and stretched out his hand.
Dude, deliver Jing Yan's spiritual weapon to the front.
"The power is so strong!" As soon as he got the weapon, the middle-aged man cried out in surprise, and his expression became serious involuntarily.
"Yes, I also feel that this Taoist artifact is stronger than the several Taoist artifacts in our shop." The man said with a light smile.
"Tao artifact?"
"Hmph, this is obviously a spiritual weapon!" The middle-aged man took a breath, and a gleam of light bloomed in his eyes.
The guy's eyes widened.
Magic weapon? How can it be
If it was a spiritual weapon, would that person just give it to him and take it in? That person, is he not afraid at all
Just as this guy was still thinking wildly, the middle-aged man stood up and walked out with this spiritual weapon.
As for swallowing this spiritual weapon, he certainly hadn't thought about it at all. The question is, would someone who could take out a spiritual weapon at will be an easy character to deal with
The guy also quickly chased him out.
"Boss, it's the spirit weapon that this guest took out." The man pointed to Jing Yan and said to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man set his eyes on Jing Yan, and suspicion flashed again in his eyes. On the surface, Jing Yan is too young, not like a warrior who can take out a spiritual weapon at will.
That's right, in this neon clothes city, most of those who have spiritual weapons on their bodies are powerful people in the Dao Emperor Realm. If not Dao King Realm, then at least a member of Dao King Realm of great power.
"My guest, this is your weapon!" The middle-aged man stepped forward and returned the spiritual weapon to Jing Yan respectfully with both hands.
When it was confirmed that this weapon was a spiritual weapon, the middle-aged man knew that the person who came was probably not trying to sell this spiritual weapon. Because, his shop can't accept a single spirit weapon. Even if the other party really wanted to sell the spirit weapon, they wouldn't come to him.
Jing Yan put away the spiritual weapon and smiled at the middle-aged man.
"This is the owner of the shop, right?" Jing Yan asked with a smile.
"Exactly! I don't know any customers, so what do you order when you come to the shop?" The middle-aged man asked politely.
"It's true, I want to buy your shop." Jing Yan said directly.
He chose this weapon shop because he wanted to buy it.
"Buy my weapon shop?" The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect this.
"Why do customers want to buy my weapon shop? The location of this shop is not very good. If customers want to buy a shop for business, there should be more and better choices." The middle-aged man looked at Jing Yan and asked.
"I chose your shop, of course I have my reasons. You might as well, take a look at my bid before making a decision." Jing Yan threw out a Sumeru ring.
The middle-aged man took the ring, his thoughts swept away.
Then, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Jing Yan in horror.
Before Jing Yan took out a spiritual weapon, he still had some doubts, thinking that Jing Yan didn't know that the weapon was a spiritual weapon, and just got this weapon by chance by luck. Now he understands that the family is indeed extremely rich.
There are a total of ten million spirit stones in this Sumi ring, that's ten million spirit stones!
The middle-aged man, at any rate, is a martial artist in the Taoist realm, and he can be considered a bit knowledgeable, but 10 million spirit stones is still a huge number for him. His entire net worth, of course, exceeds ten million spirit stones, but that is the result of accumulating all kinds of resources.
"The customer is sure that you want to use these spirit stones to buy my shop?" The middle-aged man suppressed the excitement in his heart.
This deal is a bargain. His shop is obviously not worth ten million spirit stones.
"If you agree, then we can trade now. Also, I don't need any of the weapons in the shop, so you can take them away." Jing Yan waved his hand and said with a smile.
The middle-aged man was even more delighted when he heard this. On the spot, he took out the house deed and handed it to Jing Yan.
"This shop belongs to you, sir!" The middle-aged man said respectfully.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and clean it up!" The middle-aged man turned to the stunned guy and shouted in a low voice.
"Ah? Yes! Yes!" Only then did the buddy come to his senses, he moved quickly and put away all the weapons that had been displayed.
Half an hour later, the signboard of the weapon shop had been changed, and the words 'Brilliant Pill Shop' were hung up.
The middle-aged man and the guy, after helping Jing Yan put up the new signboard, respectfully bid farewell to Jing Yan and left.
"Boss, you have been running this shop for twenty years, why did you sell it all at once?" the man asked curiously.
He still doesn't know that his boss just got 10 million spirit stones.
"Hmph, that man bid 10 million spirit stones, and he doesn't want the weapons in the shop. Do you think I should sell them?" The middle-aged man glanced at the waiter and said.
"What? Ten million spirit stones?" The clerk held his breath for a moment, and looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief. "Boss, do you think that man has a problem with his brain? Just buy this small shop with ten million spirit stones?"
"Is there something wrong with the brain? That person just took out a spiritual weapon, and there are 10 million spirit stones in stock. People with brain problems can get it out? However, it is really strange that he spent 10 million spirit stones to buy this small shop just to open a medicine shop."
"Never mind! Today's business is going well. Let's go, I'll take you to Zhenxian Restaurant for a meal. You have been with me for twenty years, and you haven't been to Zhenxian Restaurant for dinner, right?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.