Chapter 5157

"The Hidden Artifact Pavilion?"

Half an hour later, Xiao Chen stood in front of a building, looked at the gold-lettered signboard, and said slowly.

"Brother Chen, is there a possibility to pronounce 'g' instead of 'zang'?"

Wang Pingbei said in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen turned his head to look at Wang Pingbei, without any embarrassment.

"What do you read?"

"Say 'zang', brother Chen is right."

Seeing Xiao Chen's unkind eyes, Wang Pingbei hurriedly said.

"That's right, let's go."

Xiao Chen smiled in satisfaction, put his hands behind his back, and walked inside.

Wang Pingbei twitched his lips and followed behind.

"Two distinguished guests..."

The receptionist at the door felt the atmosphere of foundation establishment, and his face was full of enthusiasm and respect.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked around the store. The space is huge, with hundreds of square meters.

People, not too many, were in front of the counter, choosing what they wanted.

"Let your shopkeepers come over."

Wang Pingbei ordered.

"yes."

The receptionist glanced at Wang Pingbei, responded, and turned to look for the shopkeeper.

This kind is usually a big money owner!

"Brother Chen, besides the sound transmission stone, do you need anything else?"

Wang Pingbei asked.

"The magic weapon in the Tibetan Artifact Pavilion is not bad."

"Is it also a chain?"

Xiao Chen said casually.

"chain?"

Wang Pingbei was taken aback.

"Just like the Tianji Pavilion and Wenqing Pavilion, there is also the Cangqi Pavilion?"

Xiao Chen explained.

"Well, there are, but only in big cities, not in small places."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

"Behind this Tibetan Artifact Pavilion, there is the shadow of the Longteng Chamber of Commerce...but neither the Longteng Chamber of Commerce nor the Tibetan Artifact Pavilion admits it."

"There must be a backer, otherwise how can we gain a foothold? Someone has already snatched it."

Xiao Chen chuckled, his eyes fell on the shelf behind the counter.

"Are these magic weapons?"

"Of course not, the value of the magic weapon is not low, how can there be so many."

Wang Pingbei shook his head.

"Most of them are common things, including the materials for refining magic tools, etc. Some refiners will come to buy them, and after refining magic tools, they will sell them again."

"That is, the Artifact Pavilion, more for the business of artisans?"

Xiao Chen understood a little bit.

"Almost, cultivators will also come to buy weapons, daily necessities, and cultivation resources."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

"There are many categories of things sold here."

"Zangqi Pavilion? Hehe, it's more appropriate to call it 'grocery shop'."

Xiao Chen chuckled and looked away.

He is not interested in ordinary things.

If it is a magic weapon or a magic weapon, you can buy a few to play with.

"There are good things on the third floor and above, and those below are ordinary things."

Wangping North Road.

"Wait a minute, let the shopkeeper take us upstairs."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, he felt that Beizi was a very good guide.

He has strength and can be controlled by him.

The most important thing is from the superpowers. As the arrogance of the superpowers, their knowledge is also unusual.

If it were an ordinary character, how could he know so much.

One's background determines one's vision and knowledge.

It is the same in any world.

Soon, the shopkeeper came.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they led Xiao Chen and Wang Ping up to the third floor.

The sound transmission stone is on the third floor.

"Young Master Chen, here are some simple magical weapons, and some good weapons, including demigod weapons."

The shopkeeper introduced.

"Let me take a look at the sound transmission stone first."

Xiao Chen is quite interested in this stuff.

A broken stone, but can communicate?

But thinking about it again, I think it's normal.

Isn't the mobile phone a pile of broken plastic and electronic components?

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The shopkeeper nodded and went to get the sound transmission stone.

Xiao Chen looked at the third floor. Although the space was the same as the downstairs, there were obviously a lot less things.

It can be seen that the more precious things are, the less they are.

This is also a psychological hint to the guests, or a means of sales.

Xiao Chen is not interested in demigod weapons at all. He has a lot of god soldiers in his bone ring, and he is going to auction them off.

"What is this bell for?"

Xiao Chen pointed to a bell, which was somewhat similar to the soul-suppressing bell and the soul-absorbing bell.

But he knew that this thing must be inferior to the Soul Rescue Bell and the Soul-Destroyer Bell. If it is really valuable, it won't be placed here.

"It's a hypnotic bell."

The person at the counter introduced.

"Hypnotic bell? Can it hypnotize people?"

Xiao Chen's eyes brightened slightly. His hypnosis technique is very good, but it also consumes his soul.

If this thing can hypnotize, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?

"Well, it's not about hypnotizing people, it's about helping people fall asleep... For example, when you can't fall asleep, you can wake it up and make you fall asleep quickly."

The teller introduced.

"???"

Listening to the introduction, Xiao Chen looked confused, what the hell? Is this... hypnosis?

"It's just a trick."

Wang Pingbei twitched his lips, this thing is more tasteless than the sound transmission stone.

Practitioners, how many suffer from insomnia?

If you can't even handle this little thing, how can you still practice wool?

"Cough, the sleep aid effect is still very good."

Seeing the reaction of the two, the teller let out a dry cough.

"what price?"

Xiao Chen looked at the bell and asked casually.

"Three top-grade spirit stones, they are magic weapons."

said the teller.

"Good guy..."

Xiao Chen subconsciously converted the Huaxia coins, and twitched the corners of his mouth, this shit is too expensive, isn't it?

But he quickly shook his head, this is not a good habit, the two worlds cannot be measured by Huaxia coins.

But even in Tianwaitian, the price of this bell is not too low.

After all, apart from sleep aid, there is no other use.

"This shit, dare to sell three high-grade spirit stones?"

Wang Pingbei also frowned.

"Is there anything I want?"

"Well, it hasn't been sold in half a year."

The teller was also very down-to-earth, and smiled wryly.

"Let's just say, whoever wants this crap is purely out of their minds."

Wang Pingbei mocked.

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei and said nothing.

"Brother Chen, why are you looking at me?"

Wang Pingbei noticed Xiao Chen's gaze and asked in doubt.

"You are going to buy this bell."

Xiao Chen said slowly.

"Huh? I bought this bell? What do I want this crap for?"

Wang Pingbei was taken aback, but did not react.

"Are you sure you don't need it?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"I... I need it."

Wang Pingbei's thoughts changed sharply, and he realized it all at once.

He doesn't need it, but Xiao Chen does.

But because of what he said just now, Xiao Chen couldn't buy it.

So... let him buy it.

"Well, let's buy it."

Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"I... I bought it."

Wang Pingbei looked at the teller with a bitter face.

"what?"

The teller was stunned. Does anyone really want this shit?

"Oh, what, I said I want it."

Wang Pingbei was upset. He felt that the teller looked at him, as if saying... Is there something wrong with your mind?

"Okay okay."

The teller nodded hurriedly.

"Two, come and sit here."

The shopkeeper returned, followed by three people, holding boxes in their hands.

"Let's count together later."

Wang Pingbei said something to the teller, followed Xiao Chen to the side and sat down.

The shopkeeper opened the box, took out several sound transmission stones, and introduced them.

After listening to the introduction, Xiao Chen understood that there are differences in distance and the size of the sound transmission stone, including whether it consumes a lot and whether it is used enough times.

This made him look weird, isn't it similar to choosing a mobile phone?

"Which one do you want?"

The shopkeeper asked.

"All of them."

Xiao Chen played with a piece of sound transmission, and according to the patterns, he can communicate with him from a long distance, which is a bit interesting.

Although the Zhuge family is a family of formations, it only has the inheritance of basic formations.

There are no such patterns on the sound transmission stone.

"Huh? All of them?"

The shopkeeper was surprised.

"Yes, all of them."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Let's show us something else."

"Okay, okay..."

The shopkeeper is overjoyed, this is the big benefactor!

Wang Pingbei looked at Xiao Chen, he really wanted to ask, why do you need so many sound transmission stones?

But in front of outsiders, he held back again.

Maybe it's... rich and willful?

Or did poverty limit his imagination?

Xiao Chen walked around on the third floor and bought some gadgets.

These gadgets are similar to hypnotic bells, they are magic tools, they are useful, but not many.

The shopkeeper was all smiles, and he was happier than he sold a demigod weapon.

Nothing else, these gadgets have been collected for a long time and have not been sold.

Although the value is not high, it looks quite annoying.

Now that Xiao Chen wants it all, how can he be unhappy.

Wang Pingbei didn't know what Xiao Chen was thinking, there were really too many spirit stones, could they be spent forever?

"You don't need to take these gadgets back home, they're just local specialties of the day... Xiaomeng and the others will definitely like them."

Xiao Chen also smiled all over his face, thinking that he was buying a toy.

"Hey, what is this? A trash can?"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a cylindrical object, which looked like a... trash can.

Well, it's even more like a garbage bag.

"This... is said to be a storage device, which can store the power of the soul."

The shopkeeper twitched the corner of his mouth and explained.

"Store soul power?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, it turned out that it was not a trash can, but a piggy bank.

"Store the power of the soul? Who would think that the power of the soul is too much, and it is stored here? Hairy..."

Just as Wang Pingbei was about to say, "I want this thing only if there is something wrong with it", he suddenly thought that the things Xiao Chen bought just now were bought only because of something wrong, so he quickly shut up.

As for Wang Pingbei's words, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, he had a lot of soul power, and stored some of it?

He... isn't that the case?

He can't build a foundation with a divine grade, and his soul power has reached the ceiling. Now he can only continue to refine it to improve the quality.

This is not a long-term solution. Recently, he felt that the quality of the soul could no longer be improved.

With his current strength, he can't let the soul be innocent, no matter it is quantity or quality, it has reached the limit.

So, can he temporarily store the power of the soul in this trash can, no, in this storage?

Wait until the foundation of his divine grade is established, and then take it back... because it is the power of his soul, and there is no need to practice it at all, and it fits perfectly!

Or in other words, when he built the foundation of his divine grade, he used these divine soul powers to increase the success rate?

The more Xiao Chen thought about it, the more excited he became. To others, this thing is useless, but to him, it is of great use!

"Damn, I found the treasure."

Xiao Chen's eyes glowed, the person who created this storage device is definitely a genius!