Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 50 The Last Month

"Talk in the cubicle on the second floor."

Although Song Qing had never been to this Heyang Commercial Firm before, he also knew that there was a compartment on the second floor in this Heyang Commercial Firm, and those who bought and sold valuables would trade in that compartment.

The girl standing at the counter was obviously shocked by Song Qing, she was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and quickly apologized to Song Qing, and after Song Qing signaled that it was okay, she immediately ran to the back hall.

Soon the girl came back again, and at this time there was an old man in gray clothes beside her. The old man smiled and nodded at Song Qing, and then made a gesture of invitation.

"Young master, please go upstairs."

After finishing speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi walked to the second floor. He was going to ask Song Qing if he was sure to go to the compartment on the second floor. After all, he would hand in three spirit stones for every use, but he gave up when he saw that Song Qing was full of evil spirits. up.

Song Qing didn't care about the old man in Tsing Yi walking to the second floor. When the former walked over, he also followed.

Song Qing followed the old man in Tsing Yi to the second floor, then stopped after a few turns, looked back at Song Qing and smiled, and made another "please" gesture.

"Please come in."

After finishing speaking, the old man in blue pushed the door open and walked in. Song Qing nodded with a smile, and then followed in.

The layout inside the compartment is very simple, there is only a table and two benches, a set of tea sets are placed on the table, the old man in Tsing Yi sits on one bench, and Song Qing also sits on the other bench.

"The old man's surname is Wang. I don't know if the young master came to my firm to buy or sell?"

After Song Qing also sat down, the old man surnamed Wang clasped his hands and introduced Song Qing, and then asked another question.

"Of course it's sold, how much spirit stone is it worth?"

While Song Qing was talking, he took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it directly on the table. Since the old man surnamed Wang had a bad attitude, he could also be proud of it.

Regarding Song Qing's arrogant move, the old man surnamed Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, but then he returned to his original lazy appearance. The skinny old man picked up the storage bag, opened it and swept it with his spiritual sense, and immediately showed shock color.

"There are a total of 23 wolf demon furs in it, take a look, right?"

While the old man surnamed Wang was shocked, Song Qing's voice also came over, and Gu Bo didn't move, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"...Yes, yes, dare to ask, these are all hunted and killed by the young master?"

It wasn't long before the old man surnamed Wang woke up from the shock, and his attitude towards Song Qing had become a little respectful. He naturally knew Song Qing's cultivation base. So……

"Well, I wonder how many spirit stones these are worth?"

Song Qing nodded slightly, and then asked the old man surnamed Wang, and his attitude changed a little. Now that the latter's attitude has changed, he will naturally not be as proud as before.

"According to the purchase price of my Heyang Trading Company, a intact wolf demon is 50 yuan in spirit stones, but the furs of these wolf demons are all damaged, let's take 40 yuan each, so the total is 920 yuan , what do you think, son?"

The old man surnamed Wang pondered for a while, and then he said a preferential price. Naturally, with Song Qing's strength, he will definitely become a disciple of the Xianmen in a month, so he is like this, which can be regarded as a wooing element.

"Okay, that's it."

Hearing the quotation from the old man surnamed Wang, Song Qing immediately agreed. Tianlang had already estimated the price of these furs before, but the old man surnamed Wang paid a full 20 yuan higher, so naturally he would not hesitate.

"Okay, young master, wait a moment, I'll send someone to send the spirit stone."

Seeing that Song Qing agreed without hesitation, and with joy in his tone, the old man surnamed Wang was also very happy, and he stood up immediately, intending to give the matter an order.

"Slow down, I still need a fire spirit sword and a suit of clothes, hehe, my magic weapon and clothes... are all like this."

Just when the old man surnamed Wang was about to leave, Song Qing chuckled, looked at his tattered and blood-stained clothes, and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Okay, the clothes should be dust-proof clothes, right?"

Seeing Song Qing's appearance, the old man surnamed Wang immediately understood, nodded and asked Song Qing again.

"Ah."

Song Qing nodded. Now that he has spirit stones, he naturally doesn't care about the ten spirit stones in Bichenyi.When the old man surnamed Wang saw that Song Qing had settled down, he smiled and nodded, and then left the cubicle to make arrangements.

After the old man surnamed Wang left, Song Qing slowly withdrew his gaze, and his expression was a little dazed. He never thought that he would have nearly a thousand spirit stones one day.

Picking up the teacup, Song Qing poured himself a cup, then drank it in one gulp, a freshness invaded the heart, lungs and intestines.

During these days in the territory of the wolf demon, Song Qing ate greasy things like the meat of the wolf demon, but it hadn't been so bland for a long time.

And the old man surnamed Wang did not keep Song Qing waiting for a long time, and came back after a while. At this time, he not only held a storage bag in his hand, but also followed a girl behind him. The girl held a set of black clothes in her hands, and A magical fire sword.

"My lord, the Dust Clothes are worth ten spirit stones, the Fire Spirit Sword is worth 120 spirit stones, here are the remaining 790 spirit stones, do you see it right?"

As he spoke, the old man surnamed Wang handed the storage bag in his hand to Song Qing, and at the same time motioned for the girl who followed to put the clothes and the Fire Spirit Sword on the table.

The girl put the clothes and the Fire Spirit Sword over, and at the same time secretly looked at Song Qing, thinking in her heart.

"What kind of character can make Wang Lao so respectful?"

Just seeing Song Qing looking over with a smile, the girl immediately withdrew her gaze, her cheeks blushed, her heart beat faster, and then she backed out under the signal of the old man surnamed Wang.

"That's right, let Mr. Wang worry about it."

At this time, Song Qing had already taken the storage bag, and after a sweep of his spiritual sense, he nodded when he saw that the number was not bad, and then directly put the Fire Spirit Sword and clothes on the table into the storage bag.

"Since it's done, I won't stay here for long."

After putting away the storage bag, Song Qing stood up and said to the old man surnamed Wang.

The old man surnamed Wang didn't stop him either, and after saying welcome again, he sent Song Qing to the first floor, and then Song Qing went straight outside, but retreated after leaving.

"Bring me another ten bottles of Yangyuan Pill, I forgot just now."

Afterwards, Song Qing packed the ten bottles of Yangyuan Pills, and then walked out of the Heyang Commercial Firm. Looking at the constant crowd in front of him, he secretly thanked Langye Sword.

"Thank you just now. If you hadn't reminded me, I might have really forgotten to buy Yangyuan Pill."

It turned out that Song Qing suddenly remembered the matter of buying Yangyuan Pill just now, because Tianlang secretly reminded him, but Tianlang ignored his thank you, and cut off contact after sending another sentence.

"It's better to find a place to live now, and then use this last month to practice hard."

(End of this chapter)