Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

"Of course I did. Moreover, when we buy treasures from our store, we never ask where they come from, so we will never let you worry about anything." The servant asked with a smile, "May I ask you, what treasure is it? Is it convenient to display it?"

Song Wen said, "This item is of great value. Please call your manager out."

The servant said, "Please wait a moment, I will go and ask the manager."

Soon, the servant followed a woman and walked out of a side door inside the store.

The woman was not outstanding in appearance. She looked to be in her forties. She had a shrewdness that was unique to businessmen and was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." The woman showed a faint apologetic expression, "I wonder what you want to sell?"

Song Wen did not answer, but looked around the store.

In addition to him, the woman in front of him and the servant who received him, there were other guests and servants in the store.

The woman immediately understood what Song Wen meant and said apologetically.

"I neglected it. This is not the place to talk. Please invite me here."

Under the guidance of the woman, Song Wen passed through the side door of the store, came to the backyard of the store, and entered a tea room.

Inviting Song Wen to sit down, the woman made tea for Song Wen while chatting with him.

Song Wen also learned that the woman's name was 'Ye Xuan'. This made Song Wen confirm a guess that he had long had in his mind: this Baoyuanzhai, and even the entire ghost market, has a great relationship with the Ye family.

"Daoyou Yehua, I wonder what you want to sell?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Yehua" is the pseudonym that Song Wen reported to the other party.

Song Wen said, "The teleportation array token of the Chi family."

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned when she heard the words, and then a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Daoyou, you are not making fun of me, are you?" There was a hint of suspicion in her tone, as if she did not believe that Song Wen really had a teleportation token.

Song Wen raised his hand and took out the teleportation token, and threw it to the other party.

Ye Xuan took the token and examined it carefully.

The expression on her face was no longer as calm as before. She frowned slightly at first, and then showed a hint of joy.

"This is actually the token of the Chi family's teleportation array!"

Ye Xuan was not only surprised that the token was real; she was also surprised that Song Wen handed the token to her so casually.

"Isn't he afraid that I will take the opportunity to snatch the teleportation token?" Ye Xuan thought to herself.

What Ye Xuan didn't know was that Song Wen's behavior seemed casual, but in fact he was always keeping a close eye on her every move. If Ye Xuan did anything wrong, Song Wen was sure that he could get rid of her before she passed the message to the outside world.

Song Wen said, "I think you should have confirmed the authenticity of the token. Should you return it to me?"

Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the token back to Song Wen.

"Daoyou Yehua, do you really want to sell this token?"

Song Wen said, "Of course! However, it depends on whether your store can give me a satisfactory price."

Ye Xuan said, "I wonder how many spirit stones you want to sell?"

Song Wen said, "As far as I know, teleportation tokens have appeared in the black market of Shangchu City, and their final transaction prices are all above 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. Therefore, I will price this teleportation token at 10,000 high-grade spirit stones."

Ye Xuan shook her head slightly, "Daoyou's asking price is not high. However, merchants pursue profits. If I take it back at this price, my Baoyuanzhai will have no profit."

She thought for a moment and stretched out three fingers.

"Three thousand high-grade spirit stones, what do you think of Daoyou Yehua?"

Song Wen said, "No. The price you offered is too low."

Ye Xuan said, "Then I will add another 500 spirit stones."

Song Wen also refused, and took the initiative to reduce the price to 9,500 high-grade spirit stones.

After several rounds of arguing, Ye Xuan raised the price to 5,000 high-grade spirit stones.

This price already meets Song Wen’s psychological expectations.

"Daoyou Ye Xuan, this price is still too low. In view of your sincerity, I will lower it a little bit, 7,000 high-grade spirit stones."

Ye Xuan said, "Daoyou Ye Hua, 5,000 high-grade spirit stones is the highest price I can offer. It's not that I don't want to raise the price, but the transmission date is approaching. After I receive the token, it is difficult to sell it at a high price in a short period of time. If I miss the transmission date and fail to sell it, the token will be in my hands. If you really don't want to lower the price, I have another way."

Song Wen said, "Please speak frankly."

Ye Xuan said, "To be honest, I am a member of the Ye family. Two months later, there will be a large auction hosted by the Ye family in Qingye City. Daoyou's transmission token can be one of the treasures of the auction. I believe it should be sold at a price that satisfies Daoyou. No matter how much the final transaction price is, my Ye family will only take 30% of it."

Song Wen thought for a moment, raised his eyes slightly, stared at Ye Xuan, and spoke.

"No need to attend the auction. Just follow the price you gave me earlier."

Ye Xuan asked in disbelief, "Are you really willing to sell the teleportation token to my shop for 5,000 high-grade spirit stones?"

Song Wen raised the token in his hand and said.

"As long as you can take out 5,000 high-grade spirit stones, this token will belong to you."

Ye Xuan's face suddenly showed embarrassment, and she said hesitantly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Hua, my shop can't get 5,000 high-grade spirit stones at the moment."

Song Wen's face turned cold, "Are you kidding me?"

Ye Xuan said, "Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand. Although my shop doesn't have enough spirit stones, for the Ye family, five thousand high-grade spirit stones are just a small amount. Please wait for a moment. I will send someone to send a message to the family elders in Qingye City. The spirit stones will be delivered within an incense stick of time."

"No." Song Wen refused flatly, stood up, and walked out the door. "Since your shop can't take out the spirit stones, then this transaction will be cancelled."

The Ye family has limited cultivators in the Refining Void Stage, and it is impossible to arrange a person to stay in this ghost market for a long time.

Song Wen suddenly came to the door, and even if Ye Xuan intended to rob, she could not immediately ask for the Refining Void Stage cultivator.

However, if she was given the opportunity to send a message, everything would be hard to say.

Maybe, in just a few breaths, the Refining Void Stage cultivator of the Ye family would appear in this Baoyuanzhai.

This is also the reason why Song Wen did not participate in the auction.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Hua, please wait a moment." Ye Xuan stood up in a hurry and walked to the front of Song Wen in a few steps, blocking Song Wen's way. "I can make up for the lack of spiritual stones with spiritual materials. In addition, all spiritual materials are 20% off."