Nothing happened all night.
The next day, Han Yi went out early in the morning.
Today, he will dispose of the magical weapons he harvested, then see if he can buy a suitable magical weapon, and then casually inquire about how the war is going.
Red Sun Peak, Red Sun Market.
Han Yi was a little surprised when he entered the market.
In fact, the market at this moment is completely different from a few days ago.
A few days ago, various markets in Outer Peak were bustling with activity, almost to the point of being crowded.
But at this time, it seemed extremely deserted, even more deserted than before the war with the Blood God Sect.
But he didn't think much and went straight to Nine Dragon Shop.
The shopkeeper is still the same, his surname is He, his full name is He Fangwei
When He Fangwei saw Han Yi, a smile appeared on his face.
"Fellow Daoist is really lucky to be able to return to the sect alive."
Last time, when Han Yi came to inquire about purchasing defensive robes, He Fangwei speculated that Han Yi was a disciple of Outer Peak, and his realm should be Qi Refining Layer 6.
The reason why this is just speculation is because every time Han Yi appears, he wears a mask to cover his aura. He Fangwei cannot spy directly and can only guess.
Generally speaking, when the inner sect disciples enter the inner sect, the sect will give them a basic defensive robe. This is also for the safety of the inner sect disciples.
certainly.
The basis for his speculation was not only Han Yi's purchase of the robe, but also various clues that Han Yi had purchased materials and sold elixirs many times before.
To be able to live to such an old age and be able to control Nine Dragon Shop, He Fangwei has always been good at recognizing people.
This made him very interested in Han Yi. After all, it was outrageous that a disciple of Outer Peak had such a powerful alchemy ability.
However, he then thought about it, Han Yi went to the battlefield with the level of Qi Refining Layer 6, and monk Blood God Sect's terrifying combat power, he knew very well that the probability of Han Yi dying from monk Blood God Sect was too high.
Therefore, he put the matter of Han Yi behind and did not investigate it in detail.
Unexpectedly, so many disciples of Qi Refining Late Stage died. Only Han Yi of Qi Refining Layer 6 survived. Moreover, he seemed unscathed, which showed how lucky Han Yi was.
actually.
What Han Yi doesn't know is that the reason why Fangshi is so deserted today is because many of the disciples who went on the expedition have suffered minor or serious injuries and are recuperating in the courtyard, so they have no time to come to Fangshi.
"Oh?" Han Yi felt something in his heart.
This He Fangwei is the shopkeeper of Nine Dragon Shop, and his backer, but the rumored Inner Peak Golden Core Stage Supreme Elder, must know much more inside information than the ordinary Outer Peak disciples.
If you want to find out information, wouldn't it be best to go to him?
Han Yi's face looked frightened at the right time. "Yes, I am indeed very lucky. If my luck is even worse, I will have to explain it to the outside world."
Isn't it?
It would be too dangerous for Han Yi to be attacked by three Qi Refining Layer 8 at the same time. Maybe Heavenfall City is responsible for it.
"By the way, Shopkeeper He, do you know what happened that made us evacuate overnight?"
Han Yi didn't mince words and asked directly.
He Fangwei shook his head. "I'm just a businessman, how do I know?"
"Back to business, fellow Daoist, are you here today? Do you have any pills to sell?"
Han Yi also knew that He Fangwei just didn't want to tell him.
Also, to He Fangwei, he is just an ordinary disciple and is not qualified to know.
If the relationship is not in place, of course there are some things that cannot be said.
Han Yi shook his head. "Shopkeeper He, I have some magic weapons here, let's see if Nine Dragon Shop can take them."
"Of course. As long as it's business, we can do it in Kowloon." He Fangwei heard this and replied without thinking.
Han Yi nodded and took out the first magic weapon.
This is a long-handled umbrella-shaped magic weapon. This magic weapon was the most severely damaged, even more than half of it was damaged.
"This is a Mid-grade Magic Artifact, but the damage is so serious that there is no possibility of repairing it. I can only dismantle it and sell it as materials."
"Well, let's count three hundred Spirit Stone. This price is very fair. Fellow Daoist, you will never get a higher price than this if you go elsewhere."
He Fangwei's eyes flashed like a businessman's, and after appraising it, he gave the price.
Han Yi nodded.
Of course he knew that the so-called "fair price" mentioned by the shopkeeper was just a common business saying.
And he couldn't really take it to other places for appraisal. After all, it would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it would take longer to build trust. He had done a lot of business in Kowloon, and he was somewhat familiar with it.
"Okay, then the price will be three hundred Spirit Stone." Han Yi confirmed.
He Fangwei smiled. In this special period of the sect, the original price of resources and materials has doubled. With this amount, he can make a lot of money.
"Wait a minute, there's one more thing."
Seeing He Fangwei preparing to check out, Han Yi took out the second magic weapon from the storage bag.
This is a long flag-shaped magic weapon.
"Oh, Blood Soul Banner." He Fangwei's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Han Yi with a somewhat complicated look.
"Do you know Shopkeeper He?"
"Of course, Blood Soul Banner is one of the Blood God Sect's regular magic weapons."
He Fangwei picked up Blood Soul Banner and nodded, showing satisfaction.
"Mid-grade Magic Artifact, although it is a little damaged, it is not serious. It only needs a little refining to recover."
"Fellow Daoist, your luck is not ordinary."
He Fangwei said the last sentence to Han Yi with a half-smile.
Han Yi looked calm. "Good luck, really good luck. Shopkeeper He, please give me a price."
"Well... according to the market price, a normal Mid-grade Magic Artifact is probably in the range of one thousand to ten thousand Spirit Stone."
"This Blood Soul Banner has four main souls in it. Normally it should be around 4,000 Spirit Stone, but it has been damaged. It can be estimated at 3,500."
"But..."
Having said this, He Fangwei paused.
"However, to be honest with you fellow Daoist, the market is in relatively short supply of this type of combat magic weapon at this time. This magic weapon, Nine Dragon Shop, will be given a profit and will be valued at four thousand, how about it?"
He Fangwei Originally wanted to estimate the price at three thousand five hundred, but after thinking about it, I added five hundred more.
After all, this kind of magic weapon belongs to the Blood God Sect, and the Blood God Sect monks who own this grade of magic weapon are all Qi Refining Late Stage, so Han Yi can actually own such a magic weapon.
It's definitely not the good luck he said. The most likely reason is that he killed a Blood God Sect monk from Qi Refining Late Stage and got the magic weapon.
This was the reason why he had a complicated expression and finally gave him an extra five hundred Spirit Stone.
Of course it is fundamental for a businessman to make money, but how and how much he makes depends on the situation.
"Okay, let's make an estimate of four thousand Spirit Stone."
Han Yi's face finally showed joy.
Four thousand Spirit Stone, you must know that the Shadowless Sword he bought last time was only three thousand and five Spirit Stone, and this Blood Soul Banner, even if it is damaged, is higher than his Shadowless Sword, which shows that its quality is even higher than Shadowless Sword. Unfortunately, he is not used to this kind of magic weapon, so he had to sell it.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Han Yi took out the bloody long knife and placed it on the table. Formlessness The evil spirit dispersed instantly.
He Fangwei now looked at Han Yi with more complicated eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, you have some luck."
Han Yi nodded. "Good luck, really good luck. Shopkeeper He can estimate the price."
He Fangwei appraised it and gave an estimate of three thousand Spirit Stone.
Han Yi is a little confused. The intact knife costs 3,000 Spirit Stone, while the damaged long banner is valued at 4,000.
He Fangwei saw Han Yi's doubts and explained, "The price standard of a magic weapon is mainly measured by its source material and power. The power of Blood Soul Banner is stronger than the power of Blood Blade. Even if it is damaged, but it is not serious, its price will be higher than Blood Blade."
Han Yi nodded.
"Okay, let's calculate based on Shopkeeper He's estimate."
"There is one last magic weapon. Shopkeeper He can give you an estimate."
Han Yi took out the three silver beads used by Icy Youth and placed them on the table.
He Fangwei stood up suddenly and exclaimed.
"High-grade magic weapon, Silver Light Beads?"
He stared at the bead, and after three breaths, he turned to look at Han Yi. His expression was no longer complicated, but solemn.
"Fellow Daoist, your luck is incredible."
The luck in his mouth at this moment has another meaning, that is strength.
Han Yi heard the voice of his words and just smiled, "Yes, good luck, good luck."
"Shopkeeper He recognizes this set of magical weapons?"
"Of course I recognize the famous Silver Light Beads. This set of magical instruments comes from the Southern Dipper Divine Palace, one of the Three Great Sectss. Among the high-grade magical instruments, it is also one of the more famous ones."
"Fellow Daoist, are you sure you want to sell?"
He Fangwei stared at Han Yi with burning eyes.
(End of chapter)