Sun's Journey to Immortality

Chapter 62: Exchange Pavilion (Please Collect, Recommend, and Read)

"My younger sister is Bai Qingling from the Bai family in Qingxi. If you need it in the future, you can come and buy it. If you need it, you can also make an appointment in advance. You only need to pay ten spirit stones as a deposit." After completing a transaction, the female cultivator finally made a simple self-introduction.

"I am from the Sun family of Shenquan Mountain in Pingyang County. If you need it, I will definitely come to the stall of Daoyou Bai to buy it." No matter what the real thoughts in his heart are, Sun Mingsheng is also the same on the surface.

"The Sun family of Shenquan Mountain?" The two Bai family cultivators obviously have not heard of the reputation of the Sun family.

"My two Daoists, the green mountains remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. I will say goodbye today." Sun Mingsheng did not have any entanglement. After putting the zelkova wood talisman pen in his pocket, he merged into the crowd and disappeared.

For the Bai family brothers and sisters or Sun Mingsheng, today's transaction is just the most normal transaction where each party gets what they need.

It did not leave too many deep impressions in the hearts of both parties, and whether they can continue to have intersections in the future is still an unknown.

"It's less than 80 spirit stones to be promoted. I hope I can buy a spirit beast bag in the exchange pavilion. Otherwise, wouldn't this trip to the Beast Taming City fail to achieve the intended purpose?" Sun Mingsheng prayed secretly.

A brand new first-level spirit beast bag costs between 100 and 300 spirit stones depending on the quality.

Sun Mingsheng did not have too strict requirements on the quality of the spirit beast bag. He only needed the simplest entry-level one.

Under the guidance of the map provided by Sun Youming, he continued to go deeper along the inconspicuous alleys. The surrounding environment also changed from noisy to quiet, just like entering an extremely remote slum from the prosperous Beast Taming City.

After half an hour, Sun Mingsheng stopped in front of a shabby shop with only one door panel and the three words "Exchange Pavilion" written on it like ghostly talismans.

There was no one around the shop. Compared with the bustling streets of the Beast Taming City before, it seemed to be in another world.

Looking around, Sun Mingsheng's heart was beating fast. If it wasn't for the recommendation of the family elders, he would definitely not trade here.

"Bang" a crisp sound came at this time, and a seven-foot-tall Qi training late-stage cultivator with tendons all over his body walked out of the exchange pavilion.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea. The same is true for shops. Since you are here, you should make the most of it and go in for a look." Sun Mingsheng strode into it.

The whole shop was dark, and a pungent stench filled the small shop. Through a faint light, you can see that there is only a dark wooden table in the small shop.

"What do you need, sir? You look unfamiliar. Who introduced you?" An old man with a rosacea suddenly appeared behind the wooden table, and a pungent fishy smell came out as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I am from the Sun family of Shenquan Mountain, and I need a spirit beast bag." Sun Mingsheng just briefly introduced and explained the needs.

"So you are the descendant of old man Sun Youming. Please wait for a moment. I will go through the inventory and pick a better-looking spirit beast bag to prevent this old man from coming to nag at me." The old man with rosacea turned around and left while talking to himself.

The two did not have a deep conversation, but from the few words of the old man with rosacea, it was obvious that there was still some friendship between him and Sun Youming.

Sun Mingsheng did not wait for long. In just half a cup of tea, the old man with rosacea threw out seven or eight spirit beast bags on the wooden table with a "clatter".

"All the spirit beast bags are here. The unified price is fifty spirit stones. You can choose whatever you want." The old man looked generous.

The price of fifty spirit stones is not high. It is only half of the lowest-grade spirit beast bag, and the few spirit stones left in the storage bag can also meet the demand.

"Senior, is this the spirit beast bag?" When Sun Mingsheng saw the real spirit beast bag with a ray of light, he felt a burst of laughter and tears.

There are seven spirit beast bags on the table, each of which is incomplete, or missing a piece at the bottom, or with defects at the seal, and even some spirit beast bags are in a state of collapse at any time.

"These spirit beast bags are all purchased from the Beast Taming Gate at a high price. The quality of each one is not a problem. If it weren't for the face of this old guy Sun Youming, how could I choose for you?" The old man with rosacea muttered.

"Senior, are you sure that the quality of these spirit beast bags is okay?" Sun Mingsheng's tone revealed a hint of doubt.

"What do you mean, kid? This old man's exchange pavilion has been open for nearly a hundred years, relying on its outstanding reputation. Otherwise, how could Sun Youming let you come?" The old man with rosacea said in a mood.

Sun Mingsheng did not continue to struggle, and patiently began to check the spirit beast bags one by one, regardless of the dirt on them.

Most of the spirit beast bags only look miserable on the outside, but the internal structure is still considered solid, so there is obviously no problem in using them to carry the first-level low-grade black-striped ants.

The most important thing is that the spirit beast bags here are cheap, and it can almost be called the cheapest store in the entire Beast Control City. There is no other store besides this.

Sun Mingsheng was just a layman in refining tools, so he did not rashly choose the best-looking spirit beast bag. Instead, he explored each one with his divine sense and had a relatively sufficient understanding before making a choice.

The situation of each spirit beast bag here is completely different, and it cannot be simply judged by whether the surface is complete or not.

One of them looked flawless on the surface, but after the divine sense went deep into it to explore it, it was discovered that the inside of the spirit beast bag was full of cracks of different sizes.

Not to mention that it is used to carry spirit beasts, I am afraid that if you are not careful during the refining process with mana, the whole spirit beast bag will burst.

On the contrary, some spirit beast bags with more miserable surfaces, mostly wounds and dirt, are still intact in their internal structure and can be safely sacrificed.

"Choose the lesser of two evils. The most important function of the spirit beast bag is to store spirit beasts." After comparing the eight spirit beast bags on the wooden table one by one, Sun Mingsheng chose a spirit beast bag with a relatively complete internal structure.

"I will choose this spirit beast bag. Here are fifty spirit stones. Please take a look." Although the old man in front of him was still in the Qi Refining Stage, Sun Mingsheng did not lose a bit of respect for him.

Since this old man can openly sell the broken second-hand spirit objects from the Beast Taming Gate in the Beast Taming City, he must have some special channels. Who knows if he will come to the door again in the future.

Sun Mingsheng does not want to rely on Sun Youming's face for every transaction. One more channel is always a good thing to meet future needs.

"This is your choice, not forced by me." A light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he still confirmed it again and again.

"This is the spirit beast bag selected by this young man," Sun Mingsheng said in a firm tone.

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