Xia Fei was slightly disappointed to see that this place was lavishly decorated, a place to receive VIPs. He followed the shopkeeper inside and took a seat. Someone brought over a touchscreen computer system with a catalog of products inside.
Xia Fei casually glanced through it and said unhappily, "Normal soul tools? Why would I come to your store if I wanted this kind of stuff? "
The shopkeeper was a little troubled. "Master, this store of mine is a small business, and I truly don't have what you want."
Xia Fei coldly laughed and waved his hand. "Give me the energy storage device."
The old shopkeeper was slightly taken aback. He took out a strange object with handles on both sides from his spatial ring. This was the energy storage device.
In the universe, energy was everything, and it was the hardest currency!
White pearls and crystals were all used for low-level transactions. The real big transactions were done directly using soul or spiritual energy.
Take this device for example. There were handles and displays on both sides, and it would automatically display the amount of energy in the seventh brain region. After discussing the price, both parties would press the confirm button, and the spiritual energy would be drawn into the device, making it very convenient.
The Cleric Union had a more advanced device that could allow everyone in the union to trade at the same time, but this device was portable and could only be used by two people.
Xia Fei lightly touched the handle on his side with a finger, and the display displayed the amount of spiritual energy in Xia Fei's seventh brain region.
"Six thousand two hundred and nineteen!" The shopkeeper nearly jumped up when he saw this number. He was completely shocked, and his gaze toward Xia Fei became even more intense.
What was the concept of six thousand two hundred and nineteen standard spiritual energy units? It was the concept of being able to create six thousand low-level soul tools!
Spiritual Masters needed to consume energy to create soul tools. One low-level soul tool would consume two for level 2, four for level 3, and so on.
Six thousand units of spiritual energy was no joke. It was already pretty good for a normal Spiritual Master to have a few dozen spiritual energy units, and a few hundred would be considered rich. However, Xia Fei had more than six thousand units of spiritual energy at such a young age, which truly shocked the shopkeeper.
Xia Fei smiled and said to the goateed shopkeeper, "You said you didn't have any just now. What about now? "
…
The shopkeeper hurriedly excused himself from Xia Fei and turned around to head back inside. Xia Fei lit a cigarette and sat there with a swagger.
Merry leaned over and whispered in Xia Fei's ear, "Sir, aren't we being too ostentatious? Will it arouse their suspicions? "
Xia Fei nonchalantly said, "You've seen the information. Thousands of Soul Tools are being sold at the same time, and the price is far lower than the market price. If they were to slowly digest these soul armaments, the profits would be several times greater than if they were to sell them off now. But why did they insist on doing this? Obviously, they want to gather a large amount of spiritual energy as soon as possible for an unspeakable purpose. "
"That's why I want them to know that a big buyer is coming. If it's really as I expected, they will definitely accept this big deal at all costs."
Merry's expression changed again. It had been a few days since he had gotten the information, and he was at his wit's end. Meanwhile, Xia Fei had only seen it for ten minutes. How did he come up with so many inferences!? It was truly infuriating to compare oneself to others. Who knew just what was in Xia Fei's head?
Yuan, on the other hand, sighed inwardly. Having been with Xia Fei for so long, he understood Xia Fei's personality all too well. Xia Fei did not like to leak his wealth. How unsafe would it be if others found out that he was rich? Today, he let others know his worth so easily. There must be a monster among them!
After closing the door, the goateed innkeeper approached one of the Blue-blooded People. He did not say a word, quietly waiting for the other party's instructions.
The Blue-blooded People stared at the screen. Of course, he did not recognize Xia Fei. He was only concerned about Merry, who was beside Xia Fei.
"This person can't be from the Sardinia Tribe, right?" The Blue-blooded People rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.
"It can't be that coincidental, right? The Sardinia Tribe is the most unique among the Blue-blooded People. They're so proud, so why would they work as a lackey for a cunning human? "the innkeeper said.
The Blue-blooded People shook his head. "A human spiritualist who can produce six thousand units of spiritual energy. I won't feel embarrassed if I follow a master like that."
The innkeeper was startled. "Then this deal …"
"Do it!"
The Blue-blooded People gritted his teeth. "The higher-ups are pressing us too hard. We need to gather one hundred thousand units of spiritual energy in a month. That's an impossible task! The number of spiritualists in Dark Surge is already fewer than in Alpha. Even if we sell the goods at a low price, they won't sell all of them at once. In any case, the risk is already high enough. Why don't we just make up our minds and do it boldly?
"Go and calm this person down first. Give him a sky-high price! It's fine if he's willing to buy this batch of demonic soul tools, but if he's not willing … "The Blue-blooded People said this and made a swinging gesture with bloodshot eyes!
…
Soon, the innkeeper with the goatee returned to the room and sat across from Xia Fei. "To tell you the truth, we do have a batch of items that can't see the light of day. However, it wasn't easy to get these goods, and the person who sold them hopes to pack them all at once and isn't willing to sell them separately."
Xia Fei nodded. He lit a cigarette and said with a generous smile, "Packing them up isn't a problem, and money isn't a problem either, as long as your goods are good enough."
This time, Xia Fei was the grandson of a tycoon who squandered money like it was dirt. His voice was calm, and he talked about a deal worth thousands of spiritual energy points as if it was as easy as buying tomatoes in the market.
Needless to say, Xia Fei's acting skills were top-notch. At this moment, he had the air of a wealthy man! The innkeeper believed him eighty percent at that moment. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, yet he did not have the slightest sense of inferiority. This meant that Xia Fei's mental fortitude was sufficiently strong!
"Alright! Please take a look. "
The goatee innkeeper took out a box from his spatial ring and placed it on the table. Xia Fei opened it to take a look, and sure enough, it was filled with demonic soul artifacts! A total of fifteen of them!
* Pa! *
Xia Fei closed the box after taking a look and said softly, "The goods aren't bad. Name a price."
The goatee innkeeper had been in business for many years, but he was clearly in a difficult position at this moment. He gritted his teeth and put up six fingers. "Six thousand standard units of spiritual energy points."
Truth be told, the innkeeper himself felt that this number was too exaggerated, which was why he had paused for a moment when he was speaking.
* Whoosh! *
Merry jumped up and said, "You actually want six thousand standard units of spiritual energy points for these soul artifacts?! I think you might as well go rob someone! "
"Sit down!" Xia Fei said to Merry with a straight face.
Merry sat down angrily, staring at the goatee innkeeper. It was obvious that he was very angry.
"You're still too inexperienced. The rarer something is, the greater its value. These soul artifacts cannot be measured by their surface value. You should know that there are fewer and fewer of these soul artifacts in the market. Furthermore, the race that created these soul artifacts has already disappeared, and new ones will never appear again … "
That goateed shopkeeper was a little dumbfounded. Not only did Xia Fei not find it expensive, he even explained the benefits of the Demonic Race's soul tool over and over again! How could he say that?
After lecturing Merry, Xia Fei turned around. "I didn't bring a lot of money with me this time, and I still want to buy a few soul armaments that are above the seventh rank. How about this, you help me keep the things for now, and I'll give you a hundred units of spiritual power as a deposit. The next time I come, I'll pay you in full."
"Wait!" The goatee boss was suddenly startled. "I won't hide it from you. I have the high grade soul artifact you want. Please wait a moment, I'll call someone to bring it over."
Xia Fei smiled. While the old man with the goatee was gone, he said to Merry, "Get ready. This time, he will definitely take out stolen goods. When the time comes, just watch my eyes."
Merry did not understand what Xia Fei was planning. However, out of blind faith in Xia Fei, she nodded lightly.
Sure enough, that goatee boss brought out another five soul artifacts. Merry was slightly startled, secretly nodding to Xia Fei. These were indeed the high grade soul artifacts that the Genesis Collapse had lost. Merry could not recognize all of them, but she could still easily identify the higher grade ones.
"Adding them all together, I'll take it as 6,200 units for you. At most, we'll just suffer a little. " This shopkeeper was still talking to Xia Fei about business, but he did not know that the look in Xia Fei's eyes had already changed!
With a light swipe of his palm on the table, Xia Fei looked like he was performing a magic trick, taking the fifteen Demonic Race soul artifacts and five grade 7 soul artifacts into his spatial ring. He also stored the five Class 7 Soul Armaments into his space ring.
The goatee jumped up and said, "Master, what do you mean by this?!"
"What do I mean? I mean I'm going to die! "
* Kaboom! *
Xia Fei let out a loud roar and slammed his fists on the floor, smashing the marble and alloy floor. It was instantly smashed!
One floor below this was the office of the Blue-blooded Person, and next to it was the storeroom.
At the same time, Devil Blade Nirvana was nowhere to be seen, and Furball was nowhere to be seen. Peacock Blue's nine blades of grass were madly growing out!
* Squelch! Squelch! *
Screams could be heard as the warriors hiding outside were being slaughtered!
These people had been prepared to charge in and capture Xia Fei if the deal failed, forcing him to hand over the energy. Alas, Xia Fei had the super ocular technique, Heaven's Origin! Every single movement outside could not be hidden from his eyes!
* Shing ~ *
White Dragon's Roar was unsheathed! A bone-chilling cry rang out!
The warriors lying in ambush were dealt with by Peacock Blue, Furball, and Nirvana. Xia Fei leaped down with White Dragon's Roar in hand, aiming at the chest of that Blue-blooded warrior!
That Blue-blooded Person could not dodge Xia Fei's 30 million meters per second sneak attack. His body tilted to the side, allowing White Dragon's Roar to stab into his chest! He howled in pain.
However, it was also this move that bought the Blue-blooded Person a rare moment, allowing him to withdraw from his body. Azure Soul Crystal!
* Whoosh ~ *
A blue crystal immediately appeared, and the body shattered into pieces, sprinkling down like a heavy rain!
The moment White Dragon's Roar attacked, the Demonic Lock had secretly wrapped around the Blue-blooded Person. Alas, this Blue-blooded Person was clearly an expert, and his Soul Crystal had already left his body. This time, Xia Fei was only able to destroy his physical body but not his blue Soul Crystal.
* Whoosh ~ *
That Blue-blooded Person only had his Soul Crystal left, so he did not dare to continue fighting with Xia Fei. He used his Soul Crystal to ram into the wall and fled.
'You still want to capture him alive? How troublesome!' Xia Fei cursed.
The mission required that Xia Fei capture someone alive, so he had held back. Otherwise, Xia Fei's ghostly sneak attack would have been enough to kill him! There was no way this Blue-blooded Person could survive!
* Rumble! *
Xia Fei punched out and completely destroyed the wall, revealing an empty room. The room next door was empty except for a deep well that led to an unknown place. The Blue-blooded Person was jumping into the well in a panic!
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