Please show your spirit to our ancestors

Chapter 16 The Young Master is "Generous"

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Facing the righteous Chen Jingyun, Zhao Junfei was so angry that he almost exploded. He laughed angrily and said, "Chen Jingyun, are you going to go against me?"

"Against you?" Chen Jingyun said coldly, "Zhao Junfei, when you defiled my great grandfather's funeral, you have already gone against me, Chen Jingyun."

Such a tough attitude made Zhao Junfei look even uglier. He took a deep breath and suppressed his temper: "Half, as long as you return half to me, this matter will be regarded as never happening."

Chen Jingyun is the direct descendant of the Chen family and the seed for the next generation of foundation building. He is not someone that Zhao Junfei can control just because he wants to.

Once things get out of hand, the one who will suffer in the end will definitely be Zhao Junfei.

Chen Jingyun frowned, "Zhao Junfei, have you become stupid after staying in the sect? You don't even have the most basic manners of a noble family member! Do you have the final say on whether this happened or not?"

"you!"

Zhao Junfei's face turned red and he was furious: "Chen Jingyun, you are going too far!"

A water-blue glow suddenly radiated from his body, and an invisible pressure enveloped Chen Jingyun like lightning.

He was actually planning to use his cultivation advantage to suppress Chen Jingyun.

"Hey, hey, you're such a low class person for blaming others for your own mistakes." Wang Qianqian took a step forward and stood in front of Chen Jingyun.

Rays of fiery red spiritual energy rippled out from her as the center, instantly forming a barrier in front of her and Chen Jingyun, blocking the pressure.

She looked a little excited, because she thought Chen Jingyun did a great job and was inexplicably handsome.

Secondly, if not now, when will I win Chen Jingyun's favor?
Chen Xuanmo, who was in the heroic spirit state, also looked calm and composed. If Zhao Junfei really dared to attack without thinking, his Xuanmo spiritual sword would not be a pushover.

At this moment.

A slightly old and majestic voice sounded: "Stop!"

next moment.

A thin old man suddenly appeared between the two of them.

The green dress sways, with extraordinary charm.

A faint sense of pressure spread out from him. It was not overwhelming, nor was it directed at anyone in particular, but it made everyone present feel uneasy for no reason.

He glanced casually, and his deep gaze fell on Zhao Junfei's face.

Zhao Junfei felt a chill in his heart and couldn't control himself. He took a few steps back with a pale face.

"Greetings, Senior Su!" Zhao Junfei hurriedly bowed in fear.

Chen Jingyun and Wang Qianqian also bowed, their attitudes very respectful.

This old man is Su Yuanbai, the owner of Baibao Pavilion.

Although the Chen and Zhao families are considered Su Yuanbai's employers, a Foundation Establishment cultivator is still a Foundation Establishment cultivator after all, and naturally cannot be compared with a Qi Refining cultivator in terms of status and strength.

Young talents like Chen Jingyun and Zhao Junfei are highly valued by their families, but in the final analysis, they are only able to build a foundation. Whether they can truly become foundation-building cultivators depends on the right time, place and people.

"Zhao family kid, this Treasure Pavilion is not a place for you to run wild." Su Yuanbai said angrily, "If you do that again, I will kick you out directly."

He was hired by the three major families to be the manager of Baibao Pavilion, so naturally he had considerable autonomy. Even the heads of the various families could not arbitrarily interfere with the management policies of Baibao Pavilion.

"Yes, Senior Su." Zhao Junfei was sweating profusely and lowered his head, not daring to disobey.

Su Yuanbai gave up after seeing this, and turned to look at Chen Jingyun, showing a kind smile and said: "Jingyun boy, I thought you were a gentle and modest gentleman, but I didn't expect that you have such a bad temper. Is there really no room for maneuver in this matter?"

"Senior Su." Chen Jingyun said neither arrogantly nor humbly, "I only know what to do and what not to do. Zhao Junfei insulted my great ancestor's funeral ceremony. I will never let him off easily."

"Hmph!" Zhao Junfei raised his eyebrows, sneered but said nothing more.

Su Yuanbai smiled and said, "This is exactly the same as your great grandfather. Once he encounters something that violates his bottom line, he will never give in easily."

After a pause, he continued, "However, this is ultimately a private matter between your two families. You can think of a solution after you leave the house. When you are in my Baibao Pavilion, you must abide by the rules of my Baibao Pavilion."

"Yes, Senior Su." Chen Jingyun agreed honestly.

After dealing with this matter, Su Yuanbai turned to Zhao Junfei and said calmly: "Zhao family boy, I don't think you can get your money back. How are you going to deal with the account for the Liushui Knife?"

Zhao Junfei bowed quickly and said, "I hope Senior Su will let me buy it on credit first. I will give it to you as soon as I have enough money."

"One of the rules of Baibao Pavilion is that we never sell on credit." Su Yuanbai refused coldly, "If you can't pay the balance, I can only choose to put it on the auction list. It just so happens that our pavilion is going to hold an auction soon."

"Given the quality of this water knife, it will definitely sell for a good price."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Junfei became anxious: "Senior Su, give me some time to raise the money, one month, no, ten days!"

"No, the auction list must be announced to customers in advance. I can't wait for you that long." Su Yuanbai said in a businesslike manner, "Young man from the Zhao family, I am the shopkeeper of Baibao Pavilion and I have to be responsible for several owners. Please don't embarrass me."

Zhao Junfei's face turned red.

At this point, he knew that Su Yuanbai was deliberately making things difficult for him.

However, this middle-grade magical weapon, the Flowing Water Knife, is extremely compatible with his martial arts and is crucial to his subsequent development.

If you fail to achieve excellent results in the sect's ten-year competition, your future will be difficult.

He was afraid that as soon as he stepped out of the door of the Treasure Pavilion today, Su Yuanbai would put the Flowing Water Knife on the auction list in a blink of an eye, and then even if the ancestor came, it would be useless. He gritted his teeth, took out the storage bag he usually used, and shook out thirty or forty spirit stones, some talismans, pills, spirit materials, etc., and said, "Since Senior Su is talking about rules, will you also talk about the rules of receiving goods in the Treasure Pavilion today?"

"Haha, the reason why I can be the shopkeeper of Baibao Pavilion is that I am good at identifying the value of various treasures." Su Yuanbai did not take it as an offense, but smiled and said, "Do you want to trade materials?"

"Then I'd like to trouble Manager Su to calculate the value of my talismans, pills and other sundries." Zhao Junfei said gritting his teeth.

"Please wait a moment, dear guest." Su Yuanbai's attitude suddenly became amiable, like a shopkeeper who made money by being friendly. He picked up the items and examined them one by one. "Two fireball charms of ordinary quality, and one spirit stone."

His grandson Su Yushan came forward, picked up a pen and started to keep accounts seriously.

"Wait, one Fireball Talisman is sold for one Spirit Stone! Did Shopkeeper Su make a mistake with the price?" Zhao Junfei became anxious when he heard the price.

"That's the market price, and it's usually hard to sell for the price of a spirit stone. As for the store's recycling price, a 50% discount is the norm." Su Yuanbai explained with a smile, "If you have the leisure time, you can rent a stall in the West Market and sell your things slowly."

Zhao Junfei's face was as dark as ink. He waved his hand and said, "Shopkeeper Su, please continue."

The speed of selling goods at the stall is too slow. It may not be possible to sell one Fireball Talisman in a day. By the time the goods are sold out, the food is already cold.

"Ten small Peiyuan pills that barely pass the test, five spirit stones."

"Three Breath-Suppressing Talismans of average quality..."

After counting all the miscellaneous things, the total amount was only forty-one spirit stones. Together with his original private spirit stones, the total amount was seventy-nine spirit stones. He was still twenty-six spirit stones short of the delivery amount for the Flowing Water Knife.

"This storage bag is also worth it, as well as the flying magic weapon spirit leaf and this magic shield." Zhao Junfei showed a look of great heartache.

"An old low-grade storage bag, worth three spirit stones."

"An old-fashioned flying magic weapon, Lingye, worth seven Lingshi."

"A damaged low-grade water shield, worth eight spirit stones."

Every quotation made the muscles on Zhao Junfei's face twitch. He didn't know where Su Yuanbai learned this habit. When accepting things, he always had to add a prefix to devalue the goods.

So, we still need eight spirit stones!
Today, he had to get the flowing knife no matter what.

Zhao Junfei gritted his teeth again, took out a jade pendant from his bosom and said, "This is the [Small Gathering Spirit Pendant] that I have worn since I was a child. It has the effect of slowly gathering spiritual energy during cultivation. It was given to me by my grandfather. Let's sell it together with the money."

Su Yuanbai took it, examined it for a few seconds, and then sang: "A worn-out little spirit-gathering pendant, worth eight spirit stones."

Eight spirit stones?

Zhao Junfei almost died from vomiting blood.

As far as he knew, the price of this small spirit-gathering pendant was at least twenty spirit stones. If someone needed it urgently, he could sell it for a higher price.

The discount price of these eight spirit stones is aimed at the bill for the eight spirit stones he is short of, right?

The purpose is to make him leave without a penny.

"As I said before, we at Baibao Pavilion always adhere to fairness and justice in doing business, and we never force anyone to buy or sell." Su Yuanbai said calmly, "If you don't want to sell, you can leave without being seen off."

"sold!"

Zhao Junfei gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

It is not easy to find a mid-grade magic weapon that suits your taste. It takes a lot of time and energy. Once you miss this opportunity, it is very likely that you will not be able to catch up with the ten-year competition!

"You are very generous, young master." Su Yuanbai gave a thumbs up in admiration, "From now on, the flowing water knife belongs to you, young master."

Zhao Junfei got the flowing knife, but he didn't feel happy at all.

After completing the formalities, he left in disgrace.

Before leaving, he did not dare to vent his anger on Su Yuanbai, but instead said to Chen Jingyun fiercely: "Chen Jingyun, I will remember what happened today! Things may change, and I will avenge today's revenge sooner or later."

"Same here." Chen Jingyun responded calmly, "There are some things I won't just let go of."

snort!
Zhao Junfei left angrily.
After Zhao Junfei left, Chen Jingyun bowed deeply to Su Yuanbai and thanked him, "Thank you for helping me vent my anger. However, it is really not worth it for you to offend Nanyue Zhao Clan like this."

"Offending Zhao Junfei is different from offending the Zhao family." Su Yuanbai waved his hand and said with a nonchalant smile, "Besides, I punished that kid not for you. Think about how I treated your great grandfather. Sigh~~ let's not talk about this matter."

"By the way, this small spirit-gathering pendant is of good quality and is suitable for children in the early stages of Qi training to assist in their cultivation. If you need it, I will sell it to you for ten spirit stones. If the price is any lower, it will be difficult to account for."

Assist children in their practice?

Chen Jingyun thought of his younger brother Chen Jinghuan. Jinghuan also had the aptitude of four spiritual roots and had started practicing. He could use this small spirit-gathering pendant.

At that moment, he nodded and said, "Thank you very much, Senior Su."

Then, there are some delivery documents and procedures.

After Chen Jingyun got the small spirit gathering pendant, in the eyes of Chen Xuanmo, who was only in the state of heroic spirit, the purple mark on his forehead that lasted for two days suddenly made a "pop" sound and disappeared into thin air.

Chen Xuanmo was stunned.

The purple mark did not dissipate early or late, but suddenly disappeared after Chen Jingyun obtained the Small Gathering Spirit Pendant.

Could it be that... this little spirit-gathering pendant is not simple?
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(End of this chapter)