Marquis of Shang

Chapter 19
Among them, Shang copper is only cast by ordinary bronze.

And Shangyin involves a faint trace of silver essence, which is comparable to ordinary mortal treasures.

As for Shang Jin, it contains a trace of gold essence, which is comparable to ordinary treasures in the ominous realm.

For these traveling merchants, Shangjin is the best, with high value, easy to carry, and easy to sell.

Shangyin is next, and Shangtong is last.

Ask a health slave to take out the three hundred knives and hand it over to Shen Zitong.

At this time, hundreds of slaves also came out from the back door of the lord's mansion and began to carry these supplies.

Watch this deal close.

Chen Qingxiang said to Shen Zitong.

Chen Qingxiang wanted another soldier and passed a bamboo stick to Shen Zitong.

"Doctor Shen, I don't know this thing, can your caravan provide it?"

Looking at the writing on the bamboo stick, Shen Zitong, a native of the Dire Realm, changed his expression slightly.

He took a deep look at Chen Qingxiang, and said word by word.

"Master Chen, you should know that the three kinds of materials you need are all strategic resources in the fiefdoms of the nobles and officials, and even some princes and countries."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Qingxiang with a calm face, and changed his words again.

"But as long as you can afford the price, Lord Chen, my caravan can provide it."

"The first item, my caravan can provide ten stones this time."

"For the second item, our caravan can provide three jun (one jun is thirty catties)."

"As for the third item, my caravan happens to have one, and it's a high-level yellow product, which should meet your needs, Lord Lord."

Hearing Shen Zitong's words, Chen Qingxiang was excited, but on the surface, he still looked calm.

"Doctor Shen, since your caravan has them, you can make an offer."

"See if I can afford it..."

Hearing this, Shen Zitong showed a happy smile.

"In that case, I'll make an offer."

Looking at Shen Zitong's smiling face, Chen Qingxiang felt a little familiar.

Thinking about it for a while, Chen Qingxiang realized that this was very similar to the expressions on those people's faces when he begged some people before traveling through time.

"Please……"

Faced with Shen Zitong's smile, Chen Qingxiang was still calm, and even stretched out his hand, signaling for him to make an offer.

"The first kind of material is gold for one stone and ten knives."

"The second kind of material, one jun, one hundred knives of gold."

"As for the third type, it's a one-buy price, five hundred knives in gold."

"A total of nine hundred knives in gold."

……

"Doctor Shen, the price is too high, and my Xiaoyi cannot afford it."

"Five hundred knives in gold, can Dr. Shen see it?"

Following Shen Zitong's quotation, Chen Qingxiang began to bargain with him.

After a full quarter of an hour, Chen Qingxiang reluctantly talked about 850 dollars in gold.

……

At night, Xu time is approaching.

In the main courtyard of the lord's mansion, in the stone house enshrining the totem of the spiritual image.

Chen Qingxiang, who was in constant communication with the spirit elephant totem, sensed the traveling caravan during the day through the spirit of the totem. At this time, he left Huangshi Xiaoyi Baili in the direction of leaving Qinghe scholar-official fief.

Sensing this scene, Chen Qingxiang disconnected from the spirit of the totem.

Came to the master bedroom of the compound and began to fall asleep.

……

The next day, after the inspection and drill as usual.

He changed his armor and came to the training room.

I can see the originally empty training room, and there are more things at this time.

On the original cabinet, there was a palm-sized jade pendant and three egg-sized copper balls.

Next to the cabinet, there are ten more jars with a diameter of one foot.

These things are except for the ordinary goods that cost three hundred dollars to buy.

In addition, I spent 850 knives of gold to buy three kinds of treasures.

Ten of the jars contained low-grade millet of ten stones and yellow grades that could assist in the cultivation of the first and middle stages of the evil environment.

Don't look at the small size of the jar, it seems that it can't hold so much.

But in fact, this low-grade millet is completely different from ordinary millet.

Under the same volume, it is several times heavier than ordinary millet.

Three egg-sized copper balls on the cabinet.

It is the high-grade copper essence of the yellow grade, each weighing one jun (thirty catties), which is a precious material that can be used to cast blood vessels of the fierce realm.

Everywhere;

Blood vessels;
magic weapon.

They correspond to Mortal Realm, Fierce Realm, and Primordial Realm respectively.

And that pure white jade pendant is a first-class blood vessel made of yellow-grade top-grade precious jade.

It has only one effect, which is to cover up and hide one's own cultivation realm.

And just for these three things, the 850 knives of merchant gold spent is equivalent to the output of the entire Huangshi Xiaoyi in the past two years.

Chen Qingxiang doesn't feel bad for selling his father's land.

And these things are all prepared by Chen Qingxiang in advance, and they can be used one by one when they officially reach the late stage of Mortal Realm in a month or two.

At that time, it will also be the time to start to refine the high-grade yellow-grade one-inch yuanling orb.

……

With the departure of the traveling merchant team, Huangshi Xiaoyi regained its calm.

The sun and the moon are like shuttles.

In a flash, nearly two months passed.

Arrived without any disturbance, the first day of November in the 830th year of Emperor Yi [-].

Everything seemed to fall into silence.

The training room in the main courtyard of the Lord's mansion.

A sand table five feet long and three feet wide was placed in a corner of the practice room.

Chen Qingxiang wrote and drew on the sand table.

After a while, he stood up.

Looking at the words on the sand table, Chen Qingxiang nodded in satisfaction.

【Name: Chen Qingxiang】

[Age: 14 years and eight months, (wearing for six months). 】

[Cultivation: Middle stage of Mortal Realm. 】

[Cultivation method: Spiritual Elephant Breathing Skill Fifth Level (99%), (Temporarily consumes two drops of Good Fortune)]

[Spiritual Elephant Powerful Kung Fu, the third level (5%), (temporarily consumes a drop of Good Fortune)]

[Spiritual Elephant Bone Tempering Skill, the first level (82%). 】

[Spiritual Elephant Exercise, the first level (7%). 】

[Combat Skill: Spiritual Elephant Boxing (Third Level Realm, 18% Perfection)]

[Remaining Creation: Two drops. 】

The words on this sand table are Chen Qingxiang's discovery that his enthusiasm for cultivation has receded, and he began to deal with work as before time travel, and after cultivation.

So in order to maintain my enthusiasm for cultivation.

Chen Qingxiang relied on his meticulous grasp of the three-inch innate good fortune stone seal, the passive power of the permanent proof and never regress.

A month ago, such a crude artificial panel was made.

Check it once a day before practicing.

After training, update it once.

Sure enough, a month ago, as soon as the panel came out, Chen Qingxiang felt that his enthusiasm for cultivation had returned to the same level as before, and even went a step further.

Up to now, after two and a half months of training, the Spiritual Elephant Breathing Art is the fifth level, only one percent short of the last.

It is only short of tomorrow's practice.

……

The next day.

In the training room, with the bursts of vitality fluctuations, Chen Qingxiang did not have the slightest surprise, and naturally practiced the fifth level of Spiritual Elephant Breathing Skill.

Between the five viscera and the six internal organs, five spirit-like qi and blood circulation routes circulate together.

(End of this chapter)