Star River Holy King

C9 I Don't Have Any Spirit Stones for That



C9 I Don't Have Any Spirit Stones for That

0"What a pity, I never argue with dead people."    
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Lau Yufeng opened his folding fan with a swoosh and pretended to fan the fan a few times. He did not look at Ye Mingyang anymore. He shook his head and went up to the second floor. In any case, in two days' time, this man in front of him would be at the mercy of the Lau family. Why was he in such a hurry?    

    

Ye Mingyang just looked coldly at this group of people who treated him like air and went straight up to the second floor. He didn't say anything else. On the contrary, Yang Chenglong looked at him as if he wanted to eat him. This made Ye Mingyang feel funny.    

    

A clown.    

    

"Young Master Ye, this way please."    

    

Seeing that the conflict had settled down, the manager, who was about to report to the higher-ups, couldn't help but wipe his sweat. Although the Artifact Refining Pavilion had a big reputation, the Lau family and the Ye family were both giants in the Star Sculpting City. Neither of them was someone a small manager like him could afford to offend.    

    

Seeing Ye Mingyang looking around the first floor as if he was looking for something, the manager went up to him with a big smile on his face.    

    

"My surname is Zheng, Zheng Youcai. I am the manager here. May I ask Young Master Ye, what can I help you with?"    

    

Ye Mingyang looked at the short and skinny manager of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, who had a pair of bright eyes, and teased.    

    

"Manager Zheng is a good name."    

    

Manager Zheng laughed.    

    

"No, no. As long as Young Master Ye doesn't find it vulgar."    

    

Ye Mingyang walked around the first floor and found that the items were all ordinary items. He couldn't help but frown and ask.    

    

"Manager Zheng, I heard that your Artifact Refining Pavilion has a storage magic weapon for sale? Why didn't I see them?"    

    

"Oh, Young Master Ye doesn't know about it. We sell precious items like storage magic tools on the second and third floor. Safety first."    

    

"This is new. Is your Artifact Refining Pavilion afraid that someone will cause trouble?"    

    

Zheng Youcai thought about how the two of them almost started a fight just now. He was just guarding against people like you, but he still had a greedy smile on his face. "When we open a store and do business, we have to be careful. Young Master Ye, please."    

    

In fact, if it was any other time, even if Ye Mingyang, a disciple of an aristocratic family, came to Artifact Refining Pavilion, zheng Youcai would at most arrange a waiter to serve him. However, Ye Mingyang's identity was too sensitive now. He had to guarantee that. Ye Mingyang was safe enough in Artifact Refining Pavilion.    

    

In other words, he would have to die outside the Artifact Refining Pavilion, so that the Lau family wouldn't ask him for help two days later.    

    

"This is a Star Transformation Stone. When forging a magic weapon, add a little bit of it, and it can make the star power circulate more smoothly in the magic weapon."    

    

"This is called the Yin Yang Umbrella. Of course, it's definitely not the one that shook the entire continent. This is a counterfeit. As long as you open it, within ten breaths of time, no lower Star Fusion Stage warriors will be able to harm you in the slightest. "    

    

"This is amazing. It's called the Hornet Blood Needle. It's a rarely seen hidden weapon. The needle is dipped in deadly poison. If an ordinary warrior touches it, he or she will definitely die without the antidote..."    

    

The second floor was different from the first floor. All the items on the first floor were hung high on the wall or in case they were placed in a cabinet. The prices were clearly marked. Most of the items on the second floor were specially placed in a cabinet. There was no price marked on it.    

    

Zheng Youcai did not care what Ye Mingyang was here to buy. As long as Ye Mingyang stopped in front of an item, he would go up and explain to him. His way of doing things made people unable to find any fault with him.    

    

Unfortunately, Ye Mingyang only raised his eyebrows and left after taking a look. He was not interested in these half-finished products. That's right. With his experience as a person in two lifetimes, a magical artifact like this that hadn't even been used for formation gathering... They could only be considered rough magical artifact embryos.    

    

The so-called formation gathering was the final step of refining magical artifacts. Through the inscription of various array formations, magic tools would be refined and even become a magic tool. For example, storage type spatial magic tools were the most common magic tools on the continent that had experienced Formation Assemble.    

    

"Eh, what is this?"    

    

Ye Mingyang was just about to walk up to the third floor when he saw something that looked like a black stick. It was placed alone in a dimly lit corner. If he had not inadvertently glanced at it, he might not have seen it.    

    

When he got closer, he realized it was a short sword. The sword was full of bumps and hollows. It broke a foot from the hilt of the sword. The crack could no longer be seen clearly because the entire short sword was covered by a layer of black rust.    

    

"Oh, this, this is... Huh? Little Six, Little Six!"    

    

Zheng Youcai walked forward as he dealt with the situation. When he saw the short sword in front of Ye Mingyang, he couldn't help but frown.    

    

One. The waiter answered and came forward, but he could not say it clearly either. Yue Youcai impatiently waved his hand and waited for the staff to leave before he explained.    

    

"This... magic artifact is a failed product. It needs to be cleaned up. The shop assistant was careless and placed it here. Young Master Ye, this way please. I'll bring you to the third floor. Our storage magic weapons are all on the top floor."    

    

Actually, Zheng Youcai did not know what this thing was. He did not even know when there was an exhibition cabinet in this corner. It was probably some waiter who was careless.    

    

Ye Mingyang casually picked up the short sword and lowered his head to look at it. However, he didn't find anything unusual. It seemed to be a waste.    

    

He used his hand to pinch the sword, wanting to dry the rust, but the rust did not move at all, as if it had grown dead.    

    

"Young Master Ye, please."    

    

Zheng Youcai made another inviting gesture, and Ye Mingyang used a little more strength in his hand. Realizing that he really could not wipe the rust off, he threw the short sword back to the booth.    

    

There were countless martial artists in the Ancient Nether Continent, and there were many great powers. Perhaps when this short sword was intact, it was a magic weapon of some predecessors, and its power was unparalleled. But now, it was nothing more than a scrap of scrap metal. Ye Mingyang had seen many of these things before he was reborn.    

    

"Look, Young Master Ye. This is the shop's signboard. Standard storage bag, a product of Artifact Refining Pavilion. As long as you drip a drop of your blood essence to make it recognize you as its owner, if you accidentally lose it... Unless someone is two realms higher than you, you will never be able to open it. Moreover, the core of it is a tracking array that our array master has carefully inscribed... "    

    

Zheng Youcai seemed to really treat Ye Mingyang as a buyer as he endlessly described the strengths of the bag in his hand. It seemed like he did not realize that the person in front of him was a renowned" cripple. "    

    

Ye Mingyang pursed his lips in his heart. It was still standard, but it was just a low-grade storage bag. Its storage space was limited, and it was still unable to store living things. The Artifact Refining Pavilion was using a different method to swindle spirit stones.    

    

But for now, this low grade storage bag was enough.    

    

Ye Mingyang was just about to ask for the price when Lau Yufeng, that annoying guy, came out of nowhere.    

    

"Yo, Young Master Ye, what a coincidence!"    

    

The young master of Lau family still had the same arrogant tone, but this time, he cupped his hands and greeted ___. He seemed to have some bearing.    

    

The reason was very simple. There was an extremely beautiful woman beside him. Ye Mingyang recognized her after seeing her. She was the lady of the Bai family, Baizhi.    

    

The Star Sculpting City originally had three major powers, the Ye family of the Lau family and the City Lord's Mansion. However, in recent years, the second generation of the Ye family was not accepted. The decline was obvious. The Bai and Yang families took advantage of the situation and started to replace the Ye family. It was said that the Lau family had always wanted to have a marriage alliance with the Bai family. This marriage alliance fell on Lau Yufeng's shoulders. And the target was the only daughter of the Bai family, Baizhi.    

    

She acted like a dog.    

    

Ye Mingyang spat in his heart and lazily returned the bow, indicating that he knew and would not look at him anymore.    

    

Zheng Youcai bowed to Lau Yufeng and Baizhi and continued to speak to Ye Mingyang.    

    

"Young Master Ye, our Artifact Refining Pavilion has always marked this standard storage bag with a price tag of ten thousand spirit stones per storage bag. However, if Young Master Ye asks, I will make the decision myself. I will give you a 20% discount and eight thousand spirit stones will do."    

    

It was really expensive. One must know that the batch of medicinal herbs that Yang Chenglong was scammed with was only eighteen thousand spirit stones. That was a tier three medicinal herb, and every single one of them was a precious item in the eyes of ordinary people.    

    

"8000 spirit stones huh..."    

    

Ye Mingyang frowned, as if this price was a little unexpected to him.    

    

It was indeed a bit unexpected, because he knew the price of this kind of low grade storage bag. The standard price was twelve thousand spirit stones. Zheng Youcai had given him a discount of two thousand spirit stones, and now it was a 20% discount.    

    

What was he trying to do?    

    

However, when he frowned, it seemed like the others thought that Ye Mingyang... had no money.    

    

"Brother Ye is really short of money. Haha, don't panic, don't panic. The Liu and Ye Families are good friends. As long as Brother Ye asks for it, I'll lend you the spirit stones you need. How about it? "    

    

Lau Yufeng laughed heartily. His generous manner made Baizhi's eyes light up. Now that she knew that Ye Mingyang had failed to steal the Lau family's Star Soul Attraction, she was about to punish him. However, Lau Yufeng did not care about his past grudges. "Repaying kindness with kindness." One had to admit that this method was indeed worthy of respect.    

    

Pretending, continuing to pretend!    

    

Ye Mingyang watched the performance of the person in front of him. Begging him? Lend him spirit stones? Of course he wouldn't. He was already a sinner to begin with. Now, he still had to beg the victim to borrow money. If this were to spread, the Ye family's backbone would probably be destroyed.    

    

Lau Yufeng only dared to say this because he had predicted this.    

    

He could only smile shyly and touch the back of his head, as if he was a little shy.    

    

"That... spirit stones, I really don't have any."    

    


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