Sword God

Chapter 59 Million Jade Money

In Fengwu City, there are four major buildings, each with its own characteristics, and is well-known.

For example, the Zhengwu Tower of the Tang family, looks like a tall tower.

Like the famous sword tower of the Li family, the shape looks like a giant sword.

Like the Li Dao Lou of the Zhao family, the shape is like a scimitar.

Finally, there is the Dingtian Pavilion.

When it comes to the size of the power, Dingtian Pavilion is the most important. After all, Dingtian Pavilion has opened every Wucheng city in East China. However, the nature is different. Dingtian Pavilion is not a family and a non-sect. It is similar to a business firm and specializes in business. All kinds of business are done.

It can be said that as long as the price can be paid, there is no business that Dingtiange dare not do.

The shape of Dingtian Pavilion is like a huge tripod standing on the earth, the whole bronze color, as if cast from metal, giving a calm and heavy feeling, it seems to be able to suppress everything, exuding a change of years, Everlasting taste.

Standing in front of Dingtian Pavilion, Chen Zong looked up, there was an unshakable shock in his heart.

The four buildings of Fengwu City, except Dingtian Pavilion, have the strongest impact on themselves.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong strode toward the open door of Dingtian Pavilion.

I saw a plaque above the gate of Dingtian Pavilion writing four simple and calm dark gold characters-Dingtian Lidi!

There are also vertical plaques on the left and right, which happens to be a couplet.

The door of Dingtian Pavilion opens forward, and nothing comes in without money!

"This couplet... is really interesting..." After Chen Zong glanced at it, he suddenly stunned, and then showed a smile, very personal, and directly showed the style of Dingtian Pavilion.

To drive forward means to drive towards money. If there is nothing and no money, do not enter the Dingtian Pavilion.

Entering the Dingtian Pavilion, a young woman with a good-looking appearance and good attire stood up. However, when her eyes swept over Chen Zong, a flicker of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and she casually said: "This Guest, this is Dingtian Pavilion, there is nothing wrong, please do not come in at will."

Chen Zong frowned unconsciously.

Although the couplet looks interesting, the Dingtian Pavilion's staff spoke with this attitude and words, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Sell some herbs." Chen Zong's tone is indifferent. The other party is not a martial artist. It is also important for him to come here.

"General medicinal herbs, our Dingtian Pavilion does not accept it." The woman's tone was still so casual, and she sat down again: "Go out and turn left and walk for another 100 meters. There is a drug store, thank you."

Taking a deep breath to contain the anger raging inside, Chen Zong's eyes were cold and he passed the woman's face and turned to Dingtian Pavilion.

Clay figurines still have three points of anger, not to mention being a warrior.

The warrior has a strong blood, a tiger with a strong heart, and is not easily humiliated. If Chen Zong was wise to study, he knew what he could do and could not do it, and he was replaced by the kind of person who did not care about anything. The woman was killed.

"Hum, there is a poor ghost, and I break in without looking at where it is." The woman was shocked by Chen Zong's cold eyes, angrily exporting sarcasm, what is the Dingtian Pavilion in Fengwu City, and the three giants To politely make a three-pointer, not to mention just a small poor soldier.

Chen Zongwen said that his footsteps were a little bit, and then he walked out of the door of Dingtian Pavilion, maybe he was despised because of his ordinary clothes, but what about it, there is no need to explain.

Two people came face to face, one was a fat man, wearing a gorgeous brocade, like a big ball, he couldn't see his eyes with a smile, the other person knew Chen Zong, and the other person also saw Chen Zong, first he was stunned , And then smiled.

"Brother Chen, before I heard that you may have encountered misfortune in Fulong Mountain, I was feeling that I would lose a good opponent." Li Zhenshi greeted him with a smile, and gently lifted his sword to Chen Zong.

"I am lucky," Chen Zong also smiled, holding his sword to meet the past, and the heads of the two swords collided with each other.

"Li Shao, this is..." Hualili's fat man approached, his fat palm rubbed like a fly, and asked with a smile on his face.

"The first of Fengwu's four little heroes... Chen Zong, the real sword." Li Zhenshi introduced with a smile.

"Long admiration for the great name." The fat man greeted quickly: "He who is despicable, Qian Huan, is one of the deacons of this Dingtian Pavilion."

"Hello Deacon." Chen Zong responded with a slight smile.

The woman in Dingtian Pavilion also saw three people at the door, glimpsed Deacon Qian, quickly got up and greeted him quickly, just heard Qian Huan's conversation with Chen Zong, his face changed, and her blood became pale.

"Chen Shao, it's just that I haven't been entertained enough, I have neglected you, and please forgive me." The woman was very decisive and hurried to Chen Zong, bowing, apologizing, and begging, saying that how pitiful there is will be pitiful.

Dingtian Pavilion is really awesome in Fengwu City. The three giants and the five big families all have to politely make three points, but similarly, Dingtian Pavilion also has to politely make three points to them, otherwise how will this business go on.

"What's the matter?" Qian Huan's eyes glared, his elicitation bursting, and a powerful breath filled him, bringing heavy pressure to everyone. Only then did he know that this fat man turned out to be a powerful warrior beyond the realm of qi and blood.

"It's nothing." The woman didn't know how to answer, but Chen Zong laughed.

Speaking of this, this woman is just an ordinary person, and there is no major conflict and contradiction with herself. If it is only because of a few taunts, the other party will pay the price. Chen Zong will despise himself.

From small to large, Dad taught himself that he should be honest and open-minded. He should fight for whatever he wants. Those who can withdraw can also withdraw a little or two.

"Thank you, Chen Shao, thank Chen Shao..." The woman is very grateful, otherwise this time, it is estimated that Deacon Qian will be driven out of Ding Tian Pavilion.

"In the future, keep your eyes bright." Qian Huan yelled, since Chen Zong didn't care, he didn't mean to continue to pursue, looking at Chen Zong with a smile on his face: "Chen Shao, I'm the master this time, you are in Dingtian 20% off on consumption in the cabinet."

"Only this time." Qian Huan added another sentence, which seemed a bit painful.

"Thank you so much." Chen Zong didn't pretend to be a big-tail wolf. This was Qian Huan's willingness, it was a kind of compensation, and he didn't owe humanity or something. Why didn't he accept it?

"Li Shao and Chen Shao, please inside." Qian Huan reached out his hand.

Entering Dingtian Pavilion again, the treatment is very different.

Li Zhenshi came here to buy things. Qian Huan had already been told that Qian Huan had people prepare.

"I'll sell some herbs and this Baotie-grade short knife first. In addition, buy some more herbs." Chen Zong said, putting the baggage on the table to reveal the short knife and more than 20 herbs. Then, from Take out a list of medicinal materials that you have written before.

Qian Huan immediately valued the dagger and herbal medicine.

For iron-grade weapons, the price is generally 20 to 30 white jade money, the price of fine iron grade is generally ten times, that is, two hundred to three hundred white jade money, the treasure iron grade is ten times more, two thousand to three thousand White jade money.

This short knife is relatively common among the Baotie grade. If you buy it, it is about two thousand white jade money, but the price sold to Dingtian Pavilion will naturally be lower, which is 1,800.

For those herbs, the lowest is second-grade, the highest is fifth-grade. The price of second-grade herbs is generally one hundred jade dollars, the third-grade medicine doubles again, and the fourth-grade medicine doubles. The price of fifth-grade herbs is almost eight hundred white jade dollars.

After the calculation, the total price of the two dozen herbal medicines was 3,800 yuan.

"A total of five or six hundred white jade money, what do you think about Chen Shao?" Qian Huan said with a smile after playing the gold abacus.

"Good." This price is similar to Chen Zong's mind, acceptable.

"Then let's take another look at the medicinal materials Chen Shao needs." Qian Huan put down the gold abacus and picked up the list, and his small eyes seemed to light up, exclaiming: "Good word, I didn't expect Chen Shao not only to be superb in swordsmanship, but also the words. ."

"I have won the prize." Chen Zong laughed. He had not deliberately practiced calligraphy. The previous characters were very common, but since the mysterious sword tip was obtained, everything has changed. With the martial arts practice, the realm has improved, The control of power is more subtle, especially the improvement of swordsmanship. Looking at other people’s words, they are also affected invisibly, which is more than ten times better than before.

"Good characters are good, strokes are like swords, and Chen Shao's swordsmanship can be seen, which is even smarter than rumors." Qian Huan sighed, his eyesight was very clear: "But these medicinal materials, some are not cheap."

"A total of fifteen kinds of medicinal herbs, let me figure it out." Qian Huan picked up the gold abacus and fought.

"Chen Shao, after 20% off, one copy of each of the fifteen medicinal materials will cost 6,600 white jade money." Qian Huan said with a smile.

Chen Zong was already mentally prepared, but was still taken aback.

"Then let's get a copy first." Chen Zong said, and took out another money ticket.

Qian Huan ordered to continue, and someone immediately prepared the various medicinal materials needed by Chen Zong.

"Deacon Qian, can there be treasures in Dingtian Pavilion that will make people recover their qi and blood?" Chen Zong asked, his tone trembling slightly.

"Not here." Qian Huan replied, Chen Zong's heart sank: "But you can buy it from the main city, or place an order here and send it from the main city Dingtian Pavilion."

"How much is the price?" Chen Zong immediately asked, whether it was successful as soon as possible.

"I know there are two types, one is hellebore, and the other is nine-turned blood-return pills." Qian Huan looks like a non-smiling smile: "The seven-leaf blood lotus has the best effect, which can not only recover but also break through. Zhuanxue Huanwan can only recover, its value..."

In Chen Zong's expectant and nervous waiting, Qian Huan said an almost fainting number.

"One million white jade money!" When a price came out, Chen Zong felt that the world in front of him seemed to be spinning, and Li Zhenshi was equally shocked.

One million white jade money, what is that concept.

The price of a treasure-iron weapon is only two or three thousand, and the price of a precious-iron weapon is only two or three hundred thousand, which is far behind.

One million white jade money for Li's giants, but it is not easy enough to hurt the bones.

"One million..." Chen Zong felt at a loss, not knowing when he would be able to make one million white jade money.

"Actually, there is another way to give Chen Shao a certain chance to get Jiu Zhuan blood return pills for free, and even get seven-leaf blood lotus." Turning, he said with a smile on his face again, making Chen Zong's eyes bright.