"It's actually a storage ring. This person is going to be rich."
"Looks like Jia Xinlin is going to lose."
"Why can't I encounter such a good thing?"
"This, this …"
Everyone discussed spiritedly, but Chen Jin knew that there was probably more to this storage ring than meets the eye.
"Senior Li, I can sell this ring to you, but what about the price?" Chen Jin neither refused nor agreed. Li Wei looked at Chen Jin.
He felt that this young man had obtained a great treasure but did not lose his mind. He could not help but nod and say, "This storage ring has five cubic meters of space inside. There are three bottles of medicinal pills, 200 low-grade spirit stones, one mid-grade magic weapon, and five low-grade magic weapons. These items almost fill the storage ring. I can give you everything inside, but I'm only buying this ring. However, a storage ring is superior to a storage bag in that it can recognize its owner. Once it recognizes its owner, no one can open it except for the owner. Furthermore, it is faster to store and store treasures. This is very important when fighting. I'll give you five mid-grade spirit stones. Next time, if you open something, you can sell it to me. "
Chen Jin had to admit that Li Wei was not hiding anything. The price he offered was very fair, even a little higher than the market price. This made Chen Jin somewhat doubtful, but he understood after thinking about it. It seemed that Li Wei was trying to befriend him. After all, not many people had this kind of foresight.
Hence, Chen Jin said, "Since Senior has asked, I'll sell it to Senior. However, I don't dare to accept five mid-grade spirit stones. I'll take three mid-grade spirit stones from Senior." What a joke. Why would Chen Jin care about spirit stones? As for accepting less spirit stones, it was just to sell Li Wei a friendship so that others would not covet his wealth.
Li Wei seemed to have seen through Chen Jin's thoughts and did not decline. "Alright, Guo Guanghui, go get the spirit stones for this little brother and give him a VIP card of our pavilion. From now on, this little brother is a friend of our pavilion."
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Some of the onlookers originally planned to extort money from Chen Jin after they went out, but they all changed their minds.
Li Wei took out a storage pouch and placed the items inside the storage ring before handing it to Chen Jin. Soon, Guo Guanghui brought over the spirit stones. After glancing at them, Chen Jin placed them into the storage pouch.
Ignoring Jia Xinlin, the two of them walked out of the market, leaving Jia Xinlin kneeling alone in the market. He did not know whether he should stay or leave.
On the way back.
"Big Brother Chen, we've made a lot of money this time. With so many resources, it's enough to cultivate to the peak of Qi cultivation. In theory, one mid-tier spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred low-tier spirit stones, but because the spiritual energy of mid-tier spirit stones is purer, basically no one is willing to exchange," Fang Bin said excitedly.
"Hmm, let's divide the things here. I'll give you two middle-grade spirit stones, one middle-grade magic weapon, and three low-grade magic weapons." These things were completely dispensable to Chen Jin. He only got these spirit stones for the sake of having a legitimate excuse to increase his strength.
"Big Brother Chen, this, this is too much. Just give me a mid-tier spirit stone. After all, this is what you won," Fang Bin said quickly.
Chen Jin put on a straight face and pretended to be serious as he said, "If I tell you to take it, just take it. Otherwise, I won't bring you to gamble on stones next time."
Although Fang Bin did not want to accept it, his eyes were still burning when he saw the treasure, so he did not refuse and accepted it.
"Well, now that we have the cultivation resources, I'm going back to cultivate. You should go too." Chen Jin saw Fang Bin's fiery expression and said with a wry smile.
"Hmm, okay, thank you, Big Brother Chen."
Chen Jin ignored Fang Bin and turned back to his stone house, leaving Fang Bin with a confident and unrestrained view of his back.
When the matter was done, he brushed his body and left, hiding his achievements and fame.
When he returned to the stone house, Chen Jin did not cultivate. Instead, he waited for Fang Bin to leave before he walked towards the External Disciple's Hall of Cultivation Methods.
When he walked out of the residence, the sky had just turned dark, and there were still many pedestrians on the road.
Under the bright moonlight, the ground was hazy, as if it was sprinkled with a layer of silver. Many couples who had secretly tasted the forbidden fruit were snuggling under the trees, whispering sweet nothings. It was a scene of tranquility.
Chen Jin did not have time to look at these things. He quickened his pace, and not long after, a huge building appeared in front of him.
The Hall of Cultivation Methods was divided into two major sections, the Hall of Cultivation Methods and the Hall of Martial Arts. It collected all kinds of secret manuals and cultivation methods of the sect. It was one of the most important places in the entire sect.
"Old Song!"
He walked to the door and bowed to an old man sitting not far from the door.
Old Song, one of the guardians of the library, did not know what realm her strength had reached. It was said that she could be ranked in the top of the External Disciple Branch, but she had not fought for many years, so no one knew her exact strength. Before Chen Jin came, he had inquired about the Hall of Cultivation Methods and knew about this Old Song.
"Pay the contribution points and go in." Old Song did not even lift her eyelids as she spoke to herself.
"Yes." Chen Jin patted his storage bag and the contribution point recording tool appeared in his hand. Then, he raised his hand and swiped it. 200 contribution points were transferred over. Since Chen Jin had exchanged all his spirit stones for contribution points before he came, he did not lack any. It was just that contribution points were equivalent to low-grade spirit stones, and he suddenly became a pauper again.
"Remember, you only have two hours." Old Song's voice sounded.
"Yes!" Chen Jin did not say much and lifted his feet to walk into the room.
The Hall of Cultivation Methods of the Xintan Sect was indeed not small. It was no worse than the library on Earth.
He walked quickly to the Hall of Cultivation Methods and saw that the bookshelves were full of at least hundreds of thousands of books. Chen Jin casually flipped through them.
Sure enough, it was completely different from the Protoss's. It could even be said that even the low-level ones were of a higher level than the Protoss's. It seemed that there were indeed many problems in the Realm of the Protoss.
Chen Jin did not think too much about it. He communicated with the chip in his brain and started the scanning function. He quickly flipped through the books and the contents of the books were completely recorded in his brain. In just a few seconds, he had finished reading a book. The speed was so fast that it made people's hair stand on end.
Hualala!
The sound of incessant flipping of books could be heard in the room.
"Weak temperament, impetuous, and exaggerated!"
Hearing this, Old Song frowned.
Chen Jin did not hear Old Song's criticism, so he continued to scan. Soon, all the contents of the Hall of Cultivation Methods were stored in his brain.
So, Chen Jin walked out of the Hall of Cultivation Methods.
"Finished reading?"
"Yes." Chen Jin felt a little strange. Didn't this old man never talk much?
"Forget it, you can go. The next time you come, you will have to pay 500 contribution points." Old Song did not even look at Chen Jin.
"Well, didn't you say that it was 200 contribution points for four hours? Why is it 500 the second time?" Chen Jin asked, puzzled.
"Hehe, you call that learning? I, Song Jiawei, have never seen someone who reads like you, "Old Song said with a sneer.
"Since there's nothing else, I will take my leave." Chen Jin shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he could not scan the Hall of Cultivation Methods like this next time. Otherwise, sooner or later, someone would see through him.
After returning to the stone house, Chen Jin entered the transmission device in his palm and transferred all the Hall of Cultivation Methods that he had recorded in his brain to Nuwa.
"Nuwa, according to these Hall of Cultivation Methods, create a Hall of Cultivation Methods that is most suitable for me."
This was Chen Jin's goal. Only by practicing this Hall of Cultivation Methods that were created by softening hundreds of thousands of Hall of Cultivation Methods could he better develop his body's aptitude.
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