Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 27 Heading to Lingjiao Lake

"Xiaoqing, you still go to the original one."

After arriving in Heyang Ancient Town, Song Qing began to look for a buyer and sell what he had acquired these days, but before he could find a satisfactory buyer, another voice came from Tianlang.

"Why do you still want to go to that family? Can't you go elsewhere? Tianlang."

After hearing Tianlang's sound transmission, Song Qing frowned slightly. He hadn't planned to go to that family in the first place.

"It's not necessary to go to that one."

After hearing Song Qing's words, Tianlang pondered for a while, as if considering his words, and then explained the reason to Song Qing.

"First, your situation is special. With the cultivation of the second level of Qi Refining, you can hunt and kill so many spirit rats. I am afraid that there are not many spirit rats in the world. If you don't go to that one, and then look for other buyers, it will only attract people. There are more suspicions, if there is another emergency at that time, I am afraid that my existence will be exposed, and then you will only have a dead end."

"And the second is that if you go to that store again, it may give you some benefits because you are a regular customer and can hunt so many spirit rats with your current level of cultivation."

After finishing these two points, Tianlang paused, and then added.

"Of course, it's up to you to decide which one to sell spirit mouse fur and other things in the end, and I won't interfere."

"It's up to me. After what you said, where else can I go besides which one!"

After hearing what Tianlang said, Song Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, shrugged helplessly, then turned around an alley, and indeed walked towards the house he had been to before.

"What I'm talking about is just some senior experience, and I didn't decide for you."

Just when Song Qing turned into that alley, Tianlang's voice came again.

"It's not decided for me. You stopped me when you got here, didn't you?"

Song Qing was not angry, but just complained casually a few times.

"Tianlang, I didn't mean you, you clearly wanted me to go to the original family."

"Isn't this for your own good?"

In the Langye Sword, Tianlang didn't care about Song Qing's complaints, and replied lightly with his arms folded.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, it's already here anyway."

Looking at the small grocery store in front of him, Song Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, and then walked in with his hands.

"Boss, here I come again."

Before Song Qing arrived, he shouted out, and then saw him swaggering to the small counter.

Fortunately, this shop is small and there are no people there, otherwise they would definitely look at him like an idiot.

"Haha, brother is here again, how much fur do you plan to sell today?"

Seeing that it was Song Qing who came, the old man's cloudy eyes lit up immediately, and his face was instantly filled with a smile, and he greeted Song Qing.

This made Song Qing a little surprised, and he didn't expect that the old man hadn't forgotten himself. It's been more than a month, and his memory is really good.

"Hey, I don't know either, you can check it yourself."

As he spoke, Song Qing threw away the storage bag he gave him last time, then frowned, pondered for a while, and then spoke.

"But this time, it's not just the spirit mouse fur to sell."

"What? Brother, do you have anything else?"

Hearing Song Qing's words, the old man felt even more excited, and the smile on the old man's face became even wider. He didn't care to check the fur of the spirit mouse, and asked the former excitedly.

"Ah."

Song Qing nodded, then casually threw a storage bag over and added something.

"These are some windfalls, let's see how much they are worth."

"it is good."

The old man ignored the counting of the fur of the spirit mouse, and began to look at what was in the other storage bag. Based on his many years of experience in business, the value inside must be much higher than the fur of the spirit mouse.

"Two damaged spirit knives. The spirit knives are made of black iron stone. If they are intact, they can be sold for 50 yuan of spirit stones, but now they can only be sold for ten pieces of spirit stones."

Sure enough, the things in the storage bag that Song Qingqing threw were more valuable, and the old man couldn't help but read them out one by one.

"There are also fireball, water ball, wood thorn, earth thorn, and light body spells. The first four are low-level spells in the five elements, and they can only be sold for 30 yuan of spirit stones. It’s just a low-level spell, but it’s one rank higher than the first four, and it can be sold for 40 yuan of spirit stones.”

Afterwards, the old man quoted the prices of four or five items, and said it again after the reports were finished.

"There are a total of 230 seven spirit stones here, brother, what do you think?"

"Ah."

Song Qing nodded immediately, he didn't expect to be able to sell such a high price, and he was overjoyed.

"Haha, I didn't expect Song Qing to become a rich man so quickly, haha..."

Thinking of this, Song Qing pointed to a storage bag next to him and said to the old man.

"Boss, let's see how much this bag of fur is worth."

"okay."

The old man happily responded, Song Qing earned it, why didn't he earn that.

"There are a total of 560 seven pieces, so let's count them as 570 pieces, which is 150 seven spirit stones. Brother, what do you think?"

The old man is worthy of the third level of Qi Refining, but after a short time, he checked the fur of a kangaroo thoroughly, and then asked Song Qing.

"Ah."

Hearing the old man's quotation, Song Qing didn't care about it, nodded directly, and then said to the old man.

"Boss, bring me another [-] Yangqi Pills and [-] Yuanyang Pills. The remaining spirit stones should be wood spirit stones for me."

These were all explained by Tianlang in advance, and Song Qing directly told the old man without asking why.

"it is good."

The old man smiled and nodded, then turned around and brought twelve vials and a bag of spirit stones from behind him.

"These six green bottles are Yangqi Pills, and the six yellow bottles are Yangyuan Pills. There are 270 and two spirit stones in this storage bag. Brother, check it out.

While handing the vial and storage bag to Song Qing, the old man did not forget to remind them.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Song Qing scanned it with his spiritual sense, and seeing that it was indeed as the old man said, he nodded casually, then put the twelve small bottles in the storage bag with a big wave of his hand, and put the storage bag away stand up.

"I am leaving."

"Brother, come again next time."

Seeing that Song Qing was leaving, the old man hurriedly greeted him.

"Ah."

Song Qing hummed lightly and left the grocery store.

"He should be an evil cultivator."

Not long after Song Qing left, the owner of the grocery store narrowed his eyes slightly, and made an assertion to Song Qing.

"But it's none of my business, just do your own business well."

Song Qing didn't know about the old man's self-conjecture. Of course, even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.

After selling the furs and the like, Song Qing didn't stay in the ancient town of Heyang, and went straight out of the city.

"Now, it's time to go to Lingjiao Lake."

Looking at the misty Lingwu Mountains in the distance, Song Qing's eyes shone brightly, and then he sighed, and then walked towards Lingjiao Lake.

(End of this chapter)