Seeing Wei Long taking out forty first-level mysterious talismans at once without any concern, the shopkeeper of this Baibao Pavilion could not help but exclaim even if he was knowledgeable. He was even more respectful to Wei Long. "This senior should be a casual cultivator, and he is also a master in the foundation-building stage. If he can take out so many first-level mysterious talismans at once, he is at least a second-level talisman master, and he is also a master in this realm! He must make friends with this senior!"

This string of thoughts quickly flowed in the mind of the shopkeeper of Baibao Pavilion. At the same time, he picked up the forty talismans on the table and looked at them carefully for a moment. The surprise in his heart increased and respectfully said to Wei Long, who was not talking to him, "Senior, these talismans are all the best among the mysterious grades. Let's do this, a fireball talisman is one hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones, a sword talisman is one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones, an ice talisman is one hundred and thirty low-grade spirit stones, and a 200 low-grade spirit stones! A total of 5,800 low-grade spirit stones, how do you think of it, senior?"

Hearing this offer, Wei Long was shocked. The difference between the Xuan-grade and the yellow-grade product was more than ten times. The second-grade yellow-grade talismans were usually only hundreds of low-grade spirit stones. After a while, Wei Long nodded in his voice, "I still need five bottles of yellow-berry elixirs, and ten bottles of Xiaohui Yuan elixirs, settle the settlement!"

The shopkeeper smiled as soon as he heard Wei Long's words, "Okay, let's give me a discount on the elixir. One bottle of 180 low-grade spirit stones in Huangya Pill, and one bottle of 100 low-grade spirit stones in Xiaohui Yuan Pill! Please come and take care of my business in the Baibao Pavilion in the future!"

Wei Long nodded lightly and thought for a moment that there must be a time when talismans will be sold in the future. He immediately said, "This is easy to say. I am passing by Wangxian City and going to be in the vicinity for a while!"

The shopkeeper was immediately overjoyed when he heard Wei Long's words. Although the second-level talismans and even third-level talismans in this Baibao Pavilion are all for sale, they are all yellow-grade. There may not be many of the Xuan-grade talismans for sale in a year. The most important thing is that with these forty Xuan-grade talismans, the reputation of the Baibao Pavilion can definitely go to a high-rise building again.

It seemed that Wei Long was not very difficult to speak. During the time when the servant in the shop went to get the pills and spirit stones, the shopkeeper became more courageous and did not speak so carefully. "Senior, are there any juniors who want to participate in this issue of the Dragon Gate Club?"

Wei Long was stunned when he heard this, "Longmen will? Let's hear it."

The shopkeeper was also stunned. Unexpectedly, Wei Long didn't even know the Dragon Gate Club. But then he thought, it was no wonder that this senior passed by Wangxian City from somewhere. Hearing that Wei Long was interested in this, he said in detail: "This Dragon Gate Club is held in Wangxian City every ten years. It is a grand event for the four major sects of Nanwu Kingdom to select disciples, Qianfu Sect, Wangyue Tower, Yinhun Sect, and Tianyi Sword Sect. For casual cultivators and some ordinary children, it is equivalent to the opportunity to jump over the Dragon Gate. If you are selected, there will be resources from the sect, and good martial arts, spirit stones, elixirs, and magic weapons. In the future, you will be honest and hopeful of foundation building! So recently, there are more and more people in Wangxian City. This period of the Dragon Gate Club will be three months later!"

Wei Long then suddenly realized and nodded, "This is the first time I have been to Wangxian City. I didn't expect to encounter this grand event. I just let my juniors in my family try it!" After saying perfunctory words, Wei Long had other thoughts in his mind, "There are more and more scattered cultivators, so those resource consumables, especially talismans, must be in short supply. These people are potential customers! They are all mobile spirit stone warehouses!"

Thinking of this, Wei Long couldn't sit still. At this moment, the elixirs and spirit stones were also sent. A total of 39 medium-grade spirit stones were equivalent to 3,900 low-grade spirit stones, plus five bottles of yellow bud pills, ten bottles of small Huiyuan pills, and an additional low-level storage bag, which was equivalent to the size of a house.

After getting it, Wei Long didn't look at it, and hung it directly on his waist and left the Hundred Treasure Pavilion. At this time, Wei Long paid a little attention. The pedestrians walking on the street had several times more alien faces, and it seemed that they were still increasing. Wei Long smashed his mouth and looked at these casual cultivators like a lot of spirit stones that could walk.

Suddenly, Wei Long's expression moved. He looked at the man who came out of a weapon refining material store. His expression was very annoyed, his face turned red, and he looked angry. He looked like he was a casual cultivator. His true energy fluctuations on his body were a bit disordered. At most, he was at the third level of Qi training and he didn't even have a storage bag. He was so poor that he was really poor.

Wei Long did not notice the man, but a grinding-sized green ore held in his arms. Wei Long recognized it at a glance as a Qinglin stone, but the ore content contained in it was a little too small. It would take time to purify it when used, and it was not valuable at all. If it was mined in Qinglin ore, it would definitely be much higher than this one.

Seeing that no one noticed the honest man around him, he noticed again and no one was following him. Wei Long followed him quietly. The man was still holding the inferior Qinglin stone, obviously he couldn't sell it and was not worth it and couldn't bear to throw it away.

Wei Long smiled and walked towards the man, "Please stay, fellow Taoist!" The man turned around and saw Wei Long covered his face with a black robe. The man could not see Wei Long's cultivation at all. He couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart and said respectfully: "Senior, are you calling me?"

Wei Long smiled, waved his hand, and asked directly: "Where did you get this ore? Tell me, these are yours!" As he said that, Wei Long took out ten low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

The big man grinned, "This ore is not valuable, and it is not acceptable to the store. If you need it, I will give it to the senior. This ore was picked up in Baicang Mountain a hundred miles west of the city! I can't accept this spirit stone!"

Wei Long had a hint of affection for this man. This man was only in his twenties at most, and his true energy was mixed and impure. He could cultivate to the third level of Qi training, and his qualifications should be good. The most important thing is that since Wei Long traveled through time, he had never seen such a honest and simple person.

Without saying a word, Wei Long stuffed ten low-grade spirit stones into the arms of the man and said in unquestionable words: "If you ask me to hold them, just collect them. What's your name? But there are still relatives? Are you willing to follow me? How long have you been practicing?"

Even if this big man was extremely surprised, he could only smile honestly and nodded: "I'm a big guy, I have no relatives anymore. I picked up half a book in the mountains half a year ago, and I practiced until now! Of course I am willing to practice with my seniors! But then, can I care about having enough food?"
Chapter completed!