Chapter 147: The Prairie Assembly (2)
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This leader is slightly fat but his every move is very sensible, making people feel extraordinary. Although he is wearing a simple chestnut leather jacket, he looks like a person who often deals with a lot of money.
Hua Wushang looked at the flag with the "Tiangong" printed on the convoy and said, "It turned out to be a friend from Tiangong Pavilion, I'm indifferent to the respect."
"It's easy to say," the leader bowed and said, "Hou Lijie, the head of Xiatiangong Pavilion, dare to ask a few names of Gao."
"In the valley of Wanhua Valley, Hua Wushang, these two are my friends Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing." Hua Wushang introduced to Mu Wanqing again: "Tiangong Pavilion is one of the three major sword-making guilds in Zhongzhou. Many famous swords in the world are the works of the masters of Tiangong Pavilion's sword-making guilds."
One of the three major sword-making guilds in Zhongzhou must be very difficult. Ou Chuyang silently remembered it in his heart and then asked: "I don't know which materials Mr. Hou is mainly purchasing?"
"No limit on categories, as long as it is a good thing, we will accept it." Hou Lijie smiled slightly. Although it had a rich and generous taste, it would not make people disgusted.
"Sword-casting materials must be collected?"
"That's of course, our Tiangong Pavilion's business focuses on making swords."
Ou Chuyang took out a piece of black and heavy metal like iron blocks and handed it to Hou Lijie, "Look at how about this sword material?"
Hou Lijie poked out his sword energy and identified it. He took it to him and smelled it. He said, "The smell of the fishy sea condensed but did not dissipate but did not spread. This cold iron was immersed in the sea water for thousands of years and has been sublimated into the essence of cold iron for thousands of years. It can be the material of famous swords. It is not bad, it is a good thing."
What Ou Chuyang took out was the ten thousand-year-old cold iron essence found on the island with Mei Qi Xin and Mei Aoxue. The ten thousand-year-old cold iron essence requires a master of smelting to be smelted into sword material, and must reach a master of sword making to be cast into swords. He is still a distance away from the master of sword making, and this treasure is not useful for the time being.
"How many red crystals can these ten thousand-year-old cold iron essences be exchanged for?" Now Ou Chuyang urgently needs red crystals to improve his realm. As long as he improves his realm, the world he comes into contact with will be wider and various rare treasures are easier to obtain. So he took out the ten thousand-year-old cold iron essences without hesitation, and he has always clearly distinguished the priorities.
Hou Lijie held the ten thousand-year-old cold iron essence in his hand and replied: "Eighteen pounds and nine ounces, you can almost cast two famous instruments. According to the market price of 50,000 per pound, a total of 580,000 yuan, and you can exchange for red crystals for 5,000 yuan."
"Trade!" Ou Chuyang made the deal very readily.
While ordering the account room to withdraw Chi Jing, Hou Lijie asked, "Do you want to regain the scale?"
"No need." Ou Chuyang smiled and said: "I believe that the Heavenly Court is not as short as those black-hearted vendors, and I also believe that the weight of the Secretary Hou weighed is definitely not wrong."
"Give me a lot of awards." Hou Lijie smiled and handed Chi Jing over to Ou Chuyang, "Chi Jing is 5,008, please check it."
Ou Chuyang put away Chi Jing, then took out a red sandalwood box and handed it to Hou Lijie, "Please ask the officer Hou to see, how much is this thing worth?"
Hou Lijie opened the red sandalwood box, took out a clear and transparent water-blue bead and carefully identified it, and then said: "This is water essence jade. This bead is produced in the deep sea and contains extremely pure water essence. It is an important material needed for casting famous instruments."
This water essence jade was given to Ou Chuyang by Mei Qixin on the island, along with the ten thousand years of cold iron spirit. There were four in total. Ou Chuyang planned to leave one as a commemoration, and the others were replaced with red crystals for him to practice.
In the end, the three water essence jades sold for 300,000 yuan, which is 3,000 red crystals. Ou Chuyang instantly obtained eight or nine thousand red crystals and excitedly pulled Mu Wanqing back to practice. The thousands of amethysts left on him were only used as silver.
Ou Chuyang did not sell the pair of Gan Gen Long Eye Jade and Kun Xun Feng Mingzhu that Di Zhenjie gave him. It is not easy to get a pair of this sword-eyed gem, and it is quite memorable. Ou Chuyang thinks it is better to keep it for himself.
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Back in the tent, Ou Chuyang piled Chi Jing into a hill between him and Mu Wanqing, preparing to practice all night happily.
The red light in the room made Mu Wanqing feel as if she was in a bridal chamber. She stared at the mountain-like Chi Jing in front of her with some excitement and said softly: "Then the ten thousand years of cold iron essence and water essence jade are left to you by your master and sister. Have you just squandered it like this?"
"How can this be said to be a waste of money?" Ou Chuyang said seriously: "No matter how good the baby is, it is just something outside the body. Let's turn it into crystal stones and suck it into the dantian, and it will turn into your wealth and life. This is the right way."
Mu Wanqing was still a little hesitant. She still remembered that after using amethyst instead of blue crystal for cultivation, Ou Chuyang spent so much hard work to barely maintain the cultivation of the two. Now, if it is a red crystal that is ten times more valuable, how can Ou Chuyang alone hold on?
"Wanqing, don't worry. As long as we improve our realm as soon as possible, we will not be afraid of not having enough crystals to practice." Ou Chuyang knew Mu Wanqing's thoughts, comforted her, then reached out and brushed her long hair on her forehead, and said spontaneously: "Believe that my talents are born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone."
"Okay." Mu Wanqing smiled at Ou Chuyang's pretending to be cool, and said, "Your hair is getting longer and longer, and you are more and more fond of the long strand of hair on your forehead."
"Is that true?" Ou Chuyang twisted up the strand of hair and leaned in front of him. "I have never left long hair before, and it seems that I have indeed developed some habits."
"Habit becomes nature, and you can see your mood from the movements you are used to."
"Is that true?" Ou Chuyang asked in surprise. He had never realized it himself.
"Of course." Mu Wanqing raised her finger and said, "When you are in a relaxed and happy mood, your hair is thrown out; when you are solemn or serious, your hair is stroked down; when you are entangled or thinking, you like to circle your fingers around your hair, or pick up your hair to scratch your nose..."
"Uh... Wanqing, you have observed it very carefully..." Ou Chuyang picked up the long hair and swept his nose, and asked with a smile: "Then guess, what am I struggling with or thinking about now?"
Mu Wanqing smiled and replied, "You are wondering whether these red crystals can break through the peak of the Sword Service after practicing these red crystals."
"This..." Ou Chuyang was stunned, loosened his hands, and his smooth and elastic hair slipped away from his fingertips and floated back on his chest.
"I'm convinced... the capital case... let's start practicing..."
Mu Wanqing smiled and nodded in agreement.
Soon, Ou Chuyang was completely immersed in selfless cultivation. But Mu Wanqing seemed to have something to worry about and got up and walked out of the tent.
Chapter completed!