Chapter: 921
She heard that the two guards of the Jianbao Pavilion were powerful fighters in the fifth round of the imperial realm, but she didn't expect that under the pressure of Zhuo Wenfang, they didn't even dare to move.
Zhuo Wen nodded indifferently, and immediately took Lu'er into the Jianbao Pavilion, without even looking at the two women next to him.
Shaking his head helplessly, feeling the change in the attitudes of the two strong men, Zhuo Wen also understood the cruelty of this world where the strong are respected. If you have no strength, you will not get even a little respect.
With Lu'er, Zhuo Wen directly passed by the two women next to him, and entered the Jianbao Pavilion in an instant.
The indifferent woman frowned slightly, and Zhuo Wen's ignoring attitude made her feel a little uncomfortable, while the ordinary-looking woman standing next to her, her beautiful eyes twinkling, finally didn't have the courage to call Zhuo Wen to stop.
The coercion released by Zhuo Wen just now is very terrifying. She knows very well that with her strength, it is impossible to be Zhuo Wen's opponent.
"Senior Sister Huangfu! This kid doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and even dares to look down on you. Are we going to let him go like this?" Facing the ordinary woman, still a little unwilling, he whispered to the cold woman.
The cold woman shook her head and said: "This time we came to Jianbao Pavilion for the auction on the fourth floor, so there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble."
The woman with an ordinary complexion could only nod her head when she heard the words. The status of the cold woman in front of her was much higher than her, and her talent was much better than her, so she dared not disobey this woman's order.
"Let's go! That kid is just a small character, there's no need to take it too seriously."
The cold woman shook her head, and immediately led the ordinary-looking woman into the Jianbao Pavilion.
The Jianbao Pavilion has a huge area. After entering the gate, there is a corridor like a long snake. After walking out of the corridor, what appears in front of Zhuo Wen is an extremely huge hall.
At this time, the hall was full of people, bustling with people. Looking over, they were all crowds, and Zhuo Wen also found that besides warriors, there were many arcanists in robes in the hall, and there were quite a few of them.
"It seems that the scale of the arcane guild in the imperial capital is quite large. The number of arcane masters here alone has surpassed the original arcane guild in Broken Rock City. I just don't know where Master Cangmu and the others have gone?"
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a trace of doubt. Before the Broken Rock City was destroyed, the Arcane Art Guild of Broken Rock City had already moved away from Broken Rock City, and Master Cangmu naturally left with the Arcane Art Guild. So far, Zhuo Wen has not said anything about it. Message from Master Cangmu.
Speaking of which, Master Cangmu can also be regarded as Zhuowen's half master. It was Cangmu who introduced Zhuowen into the field of spiritual power at the beginning, so as to excavate Zhuowen's talent of spiritual power.
"Lu'er! Do you know where the Lingshi exchange office in Jianbao Pavilion is?" Zhuo Wen knew nothing about Jianbao Pavilion, so he had to turn to Lu'er for help.
"Lu'er is not too clear, young master, go ask the counter staff!" Lu'er scratched her head, a little embarrassed.
She is just a little maid in Zuichun Pavilion, and she is not qualified to enter places like Jianbao Pavilion, so how could she be familiar with the things in Jianbao Pavilion!
Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen went straight to a counter. An old man with white beard and hair was leaning on the counter, and he showed an indifferent attitude towards the warriors looking at the items in front of the counter.
Zhuowen's arrival did not attract the old man's attention, but he glanced at Zhuowen casually, and immediately his eyes were foggy, as if he was still asleep.
The old man's attitude made Zhuo Wen a little speechless, so he tapped on the table lightly and said, "Excuse me, I need to exchange spirit stones. Where is the exchange place for spirit stones in Jianbao Pavilion?"
The old man turned his head slightly, stared at Zhuo Wen with a little surprise, and said indifferently: "Are the treasures on your body worth enough? This pavilion has a requirement that only treasures worth fifty low-grade spirit stones are eligible to exchange for spirit stones, otherwise Nothing to talk about."
"Oh? I see. This should prove that I am qualified to exchange spirit stones, right?"
Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen took out a palm-sized fruit with three alternating colors from the spirit ring, and a fragrance like orchid and musk deer slowly flowed out from the fruit.
"Five-grade elixir and three-color elixir fruit?"
Looking at the three-color spiritual fruit in Zhuo Wen's hand, the old man stood up abruptly, his original casual expression had disappeared, replaced by a dignified look.
He did not expect that the young man in front of him could produce a fifth-grade elixir, and it was a relatively rare one among the fifth-grade elixir.
"Put away the three-color spirit fruit first, and then follow the old man to the inner room!"
The old man's face was as heavy as water, he stood up, and led Zhuo Wen towards the inner room behind the counter. The fifth-grade elixir is very rare, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would actually have such an elixir. The elderly are treated with caution.
The corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Zhuo Wen obtained countless resources in the inheritance of the blood demon. At the beginning, he could not even hold the high-level Qiankun bag. Although he left most of the resources on his body to the Zhuo family, Zhuo Wen still had some A lot of resources just come in handy at this time.
The decoration inside is similar to a study room, and a refreshing sandalwood fragrance floats slowly, making people feel refreshed.
The two sat in the middle at random, facing each other, while Lu'er stood obediently beside Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes were full of splendor, and when Zhuo Wen took out the fifth-grade elixir, she was shocked inexplicably.
"Little friend, can you show the three-color spiritual fruit to the old man, who is one of the treasure appraisers in the appreciating treasure pavilion." At this time, the old man's face was much more amiable, and he also seemed to be more enthusiastic.
Nodding, Zhuo Wen handed the three-color spiritual fruit to the old man, and after the old man took the three-color spiritual fruit, he carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and then examined it carefully, showing a hint of satisfaction in his cloudy eyes.
"Little friend! Your three-color spirit fruit is of high quality, and you won't be disadvantaged even if you are old. How about thirty middle-grade spirit stones?" After thinking for a moment, the old man offered the price.
"Thirty middle-grade spirit stones?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded in satisfaction. Spiritual stones are divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and extreme-grade. Each grade is exchanged at one hundred. For example, one medium-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred yuan. For low-grade spirit stones, one high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and so on...
It is said that top-grade spirit stones are extremely rare, even if one hundred pieces of top-grade spirit stones are exchanged, no one will exchange them unless someone exchanges Xibao for top-grade spirit stones.
This old man is really kind. If the market price is used, the three-color spiritual fruit is only around 30 middle-grade spirit stones. The old man didn't deliberately lower the price, but just discussed the matter. JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen nodded indifferently, and immediately took Lu'er into the Jianbao Pavilion, without even looking at the two women next to him.
Shaking his head helplessly, feeling the change in the attitudes of the two strong men, Zhuo Wen also understood the cruelty of this world where the strong are respected. If you have no strength, you will not get even a little respect.
With Lu'er, Zhuo Wen directly passed by the two women next to him, and entered the Jianbao Pavilion in an instant.
The indifferent woman frowned slightly, and Zhuo Wen's ignoring attitude made her feel a little uncomfortable, while the ordinary-looking woman standing next to her, her beautiful eyes twinkling, finally didn't have the courage to call Zhuo Wen to stop.
The coercion released by Zhuo Wen just now is very terrifying. She knows very well that with her strength, it is impossible to be Zhuo Wen's opponent.
"Senior Sister Huangfu! This kid doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and even dares to look down on you. Are we going to let him go like this?" Facing the ordinary woman, still a little unwilling, he whispered to the cold woman.
The cold woman shook her head and said: "This time we came to Jianbao Pavilion for the auction on the fourth floor, so there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble."
The woman with an ordinary complexion could only nod her head when she heard the words. The status of the cold woman in front of her was much higher than her, and her talent was much better than her, so she dared not disobey this woman's order.
"Let's go! That kid is just a small character, there's no need to take it too seriously."
The cold woman shook her head, and immediately led the ordinary-looking woman into the Jianbao Pavilion.
The Jianbao Pavilion has a huge area. After entering the gate, there is a corridor like a long snake. After walking out of the corridor, what appears in front of Zhuo Wen is an extremely huge hall.
At this time, the hall was full of people, bustling with people. Looking over, they were all crowds, and Zhuo Wen also found that besides warriors, there were many arcanists in robes in the hall, and there were quite a few of them.
"It seems that the scale of the arcane guild in the imperial capital is quite large. The number of arcane masters here alone has surpassed the original arcane guild in Broken Rock City. I just don't know where Master Cangmu and the others have gone?"
Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a trace of doubt. Before the Broken Rock City was destroyed, the Arcane Art Guild of Broken Rock City had already moved away from Broken Rock City, and Master Cangmu naturally left with the Arcane Art Guild. So far, Zhuo Wen has not said anything about it. Message from Master Cangmu.
Speaking of which, Master Cangmu can also be regarded as Zhuowen's half master. It was Cangmu who introduced Zhuowen into the field of spiritual power at the beginning, so as to excavate Zhuowen's talent of spiritual power.
"Lu'er! Do you know where the Lingshi exchange office in Jianbao Pavilion is?" Zhuo Wen knew nothing about Jianbao Pavilion, so he had to turn to Lu'er for help.
"Lu'er is not too clear, young master, go ask the counter staff!" Lu'er scratched her head, a little embarrassed.
She is just a little maid in Zuichun Pavilion, and she is not qualified to enter places like Jianbao Pavilion, so how could she be familiar with the things in Jianbao Pavilion!
Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen went straight to a counter. An old man with white beard and hair was leaning on the counter, and he showed an indifferent attitude towards the warriors looking at the items in front of the counter.
Zhuowen's arrival did not attract the old man's attention, but he glanced at Zhuowen casually, and immediately his eyes were foggy, as if he was still asleep.
The old man's attitude made Zhuo Wen a little speechless, so he tapped on the table lightly and said, "Excuse me, I need to exchange spirit stones. Where is the exchange place for spirit stones in Jianbao Pavilion?"
The old man turned his head slightly, stared at Zhuo Wen with a little surprise, and said indifferently: "Are the treasures on your body worth enough? This pavilion has a requirement that only treasures worth fifty low-grade spirit stones are eligible to exchange for spirit stones, otherwise Nothing to talk about."
"Oh? I see. This should prove that I am qualified to exchange spirit stones, right?"
Nodding his head, Zhuo Wen took out a palm-sized fruit with three alternating colors from the spirit ring, and a fragrance like orchid and musk deer slowly flowed out from the fruit.
"Five-grade elixir and three-color elixir fruit?"
Looking at the three-color spiritual fruit in Zhuo Wen's hand, the old man stood up abruptly, his original casual expression had disappeared, replaced by a dignified look.
He did not expect that the young man in front of him could produce a fifth-grade elixir, and it was a relatively rare one among the fifth-grade elixir.
"Put away the three-color spirit fruit first, and then follow the old man to the inner room!"
The old man's face was as heavy as water, he stood up, and led Zhuo Wen towards the inner room behind the counter. The fifth-grade elixir is very rare, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would actually have such an elixir. The elderly are treated with caution.
The corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Zhuo Wen obtained countless resources in the inheritance of the blood demon. At the beginning, he could not even hold the high-level Qiankun bag. Although he left most of the resources on his body to the Zhuo family, Zhuo Wen still had some A lot of resources just come in handy at this time.
The decoration inside is similar to a study room, and a refreshing sandalwood fragrance floats slowly, making people feel refreshed.
The two sat in the middle at random, facing each other, while Lu'er stood obediently beside Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes were full of splendor, and when Zhuo Wen took out the fifth-grade elixir, she was shocked inexplicably.
"Little friend, can you show the three-color spiritual fruit to the old man, who is one of the treasure appraisers in the appreciating treasure pavilion." At this time, the old man's face was much more amiable, and he also seemed to be more enthusiastic.
Nodding, Zhuo Wen handed the three-color spiritual fruit to the old man, and after the old man took the three-color spiritual fruit, he carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and then examined it carefully, showing a hint of satisfaction in his cloudy eyes.
"Little friend! Your three-color spirit fruit is of high quality, and you won't be disadvantaged even if you are old. How about thirty middle-grade spirit stones?" After thinking for a moment, the old man offered the price.
"Thirty middle-grade spirit stones?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded in satisfaction. Spiritual stones are divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and extreme-grade. Each grade is exchanged at one hundred. For example, one medium-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred yuan. For low-grade spirit stones, one high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and so on...
It is said that top-grade spirit stones are extremely rare, even if one hundred pieces of top-grade spirit stones are exchanged, no one will exchange them unless someone exchanges Xibao for top-grade spirit stones.
This old man is really kind. If the market price is used, the three-color spiritual fruit is only around 30 middle-grade spirit stones. The old man didn't deliberately lower the price, but just discussed the matter. JrNovels.com
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