Chapter 278
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Although the price was extremely high, it was not enough to satisfy Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian heard the conversation between the two and naturally understood that the value of these spiritual weapons far exceeded the price.
Even if there were a lot of elixirs, Chu Fengmian had the Battle Dragon Skill. The consumption of elixirs was like a bottomless pit. He was not afraid of having too many elixirs.
Chu Fengmian's eyes flashed as he said.
"The price of each spiritual weapon is 15 million Nine Cauldron Elixirs. The total is 650 million Nine Cauldron Elixirs."
650 million Nine Cauldron Elixirs was almost double the price. It was simply an exorbitant price.
Even Lu Qingshan could not help but frown when he heard the price.
Although there was still profit at this price, the Twilight Pavilion had always pursued the greatest profit when doing business. They were not willing to take the initiative to give up profits.
Lu Qingshan thought for a moment and said.
"Mister Chu's price is too high. Even during the war between the six countries, the price of a spiritual weapon is only 5 million Nine Cauldron Elixirs. The price of 8 million Nine Cauldron Elixirs is already not low."
"Oh? Those are just ordinary top grade Profound Rank spirit artifacts, right? What I have isn't that kind of trash. "
Chu Fengmian sneered. He was not a fool. How could he be cheated? He knew the value of these spiritual weapons very well.
"No matter which force you sell this batch of spiritual weapons to, not only can you make a fortune, but you can also build a good relationship with them. The value is far more than that."
This batch of spiritual weapons was extremely important to any chamber of commerce. Chu Fengmian did not believe that the Twilight Pavilion would choose to give it up. Of course, he had to sell it at a good price.
"Hmm …"
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment before continuing.
"How about this? Since Mister Chu is willing to sell the spirit tool to our Twilight Pavilion, it means that you think highly of us. This old man will raise the price a little. 10 million per spirit tool, a total of 430 million Nine Furnace Pills. What do you think?"
"430 million Nine Cauldron Elixirs? Since Pavilion Master Lu is not sincere and does not intend to take a step back, there is no need to talk about this business. "
"I'll go to other chambers of commerce to have a look. There must be someone who can buy this batch of spiritual weapons."
Chu Fengmian snorted. As he spoke, he kept all the spiritual weapons and stood up, ready to leave.
"Mr. Chu, please wait."
Seeing that Chu Fengmian was about to leave, Lu Qingshan hurriedly stopped Chu Fengmian.
This batch of spiritual tools could not only bring wealth, but it could also open up many connections. Wealth was not very important to the Twilight Pavilion.
But once they could establish a connection, there would be an endless stream of wealth.
No matter what, they had to devour this batch of Spirit Artifacts today.
"650 million, 650 million Nine Cauldron Pills it is."
As Lu Qingshan spoke, he waved his hand and a sky full of pills appeared in the secret room like a long river.
"Not bad. It is indeed 650 million Nine Cauldron Pills."
Chu Fengmian's eyes swept over them and found out the number. 650 million, no more, no less.
Chu Fengmian moved his palm, and the entire river of medicinal pills was completely collected by Chu Fengmian.
"Oh?"
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
Six hundred and fifty million Nine Cauldron Pills. This amount of wealth was so huge that it would not be easy to hold onto it.
He had deliberately taken out all the medicinal pills because he wanted to probe Chu Feng Mian's background. However, he didn't expect that Chu Feng Mian would be able to take them all without any effort.
"It seems that Mr. Chu does have some background."
Lu Qingshan thought to himself as he collected all forty-three Top Grade Profound Spiritual Weapons.
Although Lu Qingshan saw Chu Fengmian's cultivation level, he did not see Chu Fengmian's move clearly. Chu Fengmian's strength was not as simple as it seemed.
"I also want to sell some lower, middle and upper Profound Grade Spiritual Tools."
Chu Fengmian said.
"Oh? Of course, the Twilight Pavilion welcomes them. Mr. Chu, please take them out. "
Lu Qingshan was stunned at first, but then he laughed.
It seemed that he had encountered a big business today. It was a wise choice not to let Chu Fengmian go.
Although this batch of Profound Grade Spiritual Tools was valuable, there were not many of them. It would be a waste to use them to establish connections.
If there were still a batch of lower grade Spiritual Tools, it would be just right to use them to establish connections.
"Yes."
Chu Fengmian nodded. With a wave of his hand, countless Spiritual Tools filled the secret chamber.
This time, there were three to four hundred Profound Grade Spiritual Tools. They were lower, middle, and upper Profound Grade Spiritual Tools.
They were densely packed in the secret chamber.
"This …."
With so many spiritual weapons, Lu Qingshan was caught off guard. Even for him, this was the first time he had seen so many spiritual weapons.
However, the grades of this batch of Spiritual Artifacts were not uniform.
Many of the Spiritual Tools in this batch were not obtained by Chu Fengmian from the tomb of Rich-Lush Great Emperor. Many of them were obtained from the people he had killed.
The quality, crafting methods, and so on were all different.
"Mr. Chu, could you wait for a moment so that I can take a look?"
Lu Qingshan said hurriedly, wiping the sweat off his forehead.
"It's fine. Take a look and give me a price."
Chu Fengmian nodded his head as he closed his eyes and began to ponder. After waiting for four to six hours, Lu Qingshan finally finished counting all of the Spiritual Weapons.
"Mr. Chu, there are eighty-seven upper grade Spiritual Tools, one hundred and four middle grade Spiritual Tools, and two hundred and thirty lower grade Spiritual Tools in this batch. How about nine hundred million Nine Cauldron Pills?"
Lu Qingshan was a little nervous when he said this number. It had been a long time since the Twilight Pavilion had such a big deal.
Although the quality of this batch of Spiritual Tools was not as good as the previous batch, there were ten times more of them. The total value was naturally very high.
"Alright."
Chu Fengmian nodded and did not raise the price.
This price was already the upper limit in Chu Fengmian's heart. It seemed that Lu Qingshan had raised the price to the maximum in order to rope in Chu Fengmian, the God of Wealth.
"Mr. Chu, here are nine hundred million Nine Cauldron Pills. Please accept them."
Lu Qingshan put away all the Spiritual Tools and waved his hand, turning them into a long river of Spiritual Pills.
Chu Fengmian easily grabbed all nine hundred million Nine Cauldron Pills and stored them in his spatial ring.
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