When they came to Sifang Building, Xiao Chen said his name.

"please follow me."

After hearing the word 'Chen Xiao', the receptionist said respectfully.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded and led Wang Pingbei to follow.

"What floor?"

When going upstairs, Wang Pingbei suddenly asked.

"The seventh floor."

The receptionist replied respectfully.

"The seventh floor..."

Wang Pingbei's eyes flashed, showing surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Pingbei and asked.

"Brother Chen, this seventh floor is unusual, it is the highest floor of Sifang Building... Those who can go to the seventh floor are either rich or expensive."

Wang Pingbei said in a low voice.

"Drinking tea on the seventh floor requires at least one high-grade spirit stone."

"A high-grade spirit stone?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"yes."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

"Damn it, what kind of tea is so expensive..."

Xiao Chen complained in his heart, although he said that he went to the best restaurant yesterday and spent a lot of spirit stones for a meal, but at least he ate a lot of birds and animals.

However, he didn't show it on his face, he just smiled slightly.

"Selling one thousand spirit stones for a storage device is definitely not bad for money... Artifact refiners, alchemists, etc. are all not bad for money, and they are all very rich."

What did Wang Pingbei think of, and then said.

"Hehe, I can feel your envy from your tone."

Xiao Chen chuckled.

"Can't you be envious, there are fewer and fewer craftsmen nowadays..."

Wang Pingbei smiled wryly.

"As long as you can become a craftsman, an alchemist, etc., and have a bit of fame, there will be no shortage of resources..."

"Do you think there will be a market for my potion?"

When mentioning 'alchemist', Xiao Chen asked.

"If there are a lot of them, it's definitely fine."

Wang Pingbei paused and lowered his voice.

"Brother Chen, how much is the amount?"

"How much you want, how much you have."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"what?"

Wang Pingbei opened his eyes wide, as much as he wanted?

In the next second, he gasped. If this auction really made the potion famous, how about selling it in the future?

At that time, how much potion will be needed, and how much spirit stone will be needed, how many will there be?

"Masters, here we are."

Before Wang Pingbei could ask any more questions, the receptionist stopped.

He knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Come in."

The receptionist opened the door and bowed: "My lords, please."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, and walked in slowly with Wang Pingbei.

The box is not small, it must be forty or fifty square meters, with simple tables, chairs, bookshelves and so on.

Behind the quaint tea table, sat a young man who looked less than thirty.

Although through the voice of the sound transmission stone, Xiao Chen had judged that this guy should not be very old, but he was still a little surprised to see him.

Younger than he imagined.

Not only Xiao Chen was surprised, but the young man behind the tea table was also surprised.

The person who bought his storage is about his age?

"Hehe, Brother Chen."

The young man got up, smiled and cupped his hands.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you."

Xiao Chen also cupped his hands and sat down with Wang Pingbei.

After they all sat down, a young woman came in and changed the tea.

"Go out, I can do it myself."

The young man waved.

"yes."

The female tea artist responded and withdrew.

"Before I came here, I was still thinking about how old Brother Chen is... I didn't expect that he was about the same age as me."

The young people exchanged pleasantries while making tea.

"You have a unique vision at a young age, and you are truly extraordinary."

"Hehe, are you praising me or yourself?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"By the way, I don't know my last name yet."

"My name is Zhao Ritian."

The young man said.

"what?"

Hearing the young man's words, Xiao Chen was stunned.

Zhao Ritian?

He looked at the young man, his expression...became weird.

Seeing Xiao Chen's reaction, the young man frowned slightly, did he recognize himself?

It shouldn't be!

"What's wrong?"

"Then what, day? Sun? That?"

Xiao Chen wanted to laugh, but held back.

People in this world certainly don't know the stalk of 'Zhao Ritian'.

"right."

The young man, that is, Zhao Ritian nodded.

"What's the matter?"

"No, hehe, nothing."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"This name is very extraordinary...Brother Zhao, what a name!"

"..."

Zhao Ritian looked at Xiao Chen, although he felt that there might be something he didn't know, but he couldn't ask further.

However, he could also see that it wasn't Xiao Chen who recognized him.

Wang Pingbei was also a little curious, why did Xiao Chen react that way just now?

Zhao Ritian?

What happened to the name?

Does Xiao Chen have any friends with this name?

"Come, drink tea."

Zhao Ritian poured tea.

"It's been a while since I sent the storage device to the 'Hidden Artifact Pavilion'. I almost forgot about it at first, but I didn't expect...Brother Chen, you are finally here."

"Hehe, it's really admirable that Brother Zhao can refine the storage device."

Xiao Chen said, took a sip of tea, his eyes brightened slightly.

Spirit tea?

As the tea entered the throat, traces of aura also spread.

If it's spiritual tea, a top-grade spiritual stone, that's still acceptable.

Sure enough...you get what you pay for!

"Brother Chen is also very admirable. I refined it, but it's nothing, but Brother Chen, you can know the goods, which is even more rare."

Zhao Ritian said seriously.

"No, brother Zhao, you are the best."

Xiao Chen waved his hand.

"Brother Chen, you are even more powerful..."

"..."

"???"

Wang Pingbei looked at the two, what are they doing?

Is business blowing each other?

It's a thing bought only when the brain is sick. As for blowing it up like this?

But when he thought about it again, he became a little suspicious... Could it be that the storage device is really amazing?

He didn't know Zhao Ritian well, but he knew Xiao Chen somewhat.

Xiao Chen...may have a lot of money, but he is definitely not stupid.

"Is this a genius? I, a mortal, really don't understand?"

Wang Pingbei had some doubts about himself.

After several rounds of blowing each other, Xiao Chen and Zhao Ritian looked at each other, quite a bit of 'sympathy'.

After all... a confidant is hard to find.

"Brother Chen, what do you think of my storage device?"

Zhao Ritian poured tea for Xiao Chen, showing some seriousness.

"It's the most useful magic weapon I've ever seen."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"..."

Wang Pingbei next to him twitched his lips. You haven't seen many magic weapons in total, have you?

"Hahaha, confidant, I will replace wine with tea, and toast Brother Chen."

Zhao Ritian laughed and picked up the teacup.

"If I had known that I had hit it off so much with Brother Chen, I should have made an appointment at a restaurant today... How about this, Brother Chen, we'll go drink after drinking tea, and we'll never stop getting drunk today."

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, and touched the teacup with Zhao Ritian.

"Brother Zhao and I met, and we hit it off quite well."

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

"???"

Wang Pingbei looked at the two of them who drank it all in one gulp, and then twitched the corners of his mouth. Does this mean that I don't exist anymore?

How about... I go?

"Brother Chen, can you store the power of the soul in that memory?"

After putting down the teacup, Zhao Ritian asked.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, and took out the storage device from the bone ring.

"It's already filled with the power of my soul... This storage is much larger than I imagined."

"Hehe, Brother Chen, you know why I want to sell a thousand spirit stones?"

Zhao Ritian looked at the storage device and asked with a smile.

"Is it because refining is troublesome?"

Xiao Chen guessed.

"No, the raw materials of this storage device are worth a thousand spirit stones."

Zhao Ritian shook his head.

"This storage device, if sold for a thousand spirit stones, is only at a cost price."

Hearing Zhao Ritian's words, Xiao Chen was surprised, but Wang Pingbei curled his lips, are you talking nonsense?

However, he didn't talk too much... Nothing else, the two of them hated meeting each other so late, which made it feel a bit redundant for him to be here.

He is a transparent person!

"You do not believe?"

Zhao Ritian noticed Wang Pingbei's expression and asked.

"I'm curious, what kind of raw material can be worth a thousand high-grade spirit stones."

When Wang Pingbei saw Zhao Ritian asking himself, he said.

"Soul Stone..."

Zhao Ritian pointed to the storage device.

"In it, I used a soul stone and added other things."

"Soul stone?"

Both Xiao Chen and Wang Pingbei were surprised.

"There are many materials in this world that can accommodate the power of the soul, such as ordinary jade, can do it."

Zhao Ritian explained.

"However, these things contain the power of the soul, which will be consumed slowly... After a long time, the power of the soul will disappear, but the soul stone will not."

"There is such a saying, but don't tell me that you used such a large soul stone."

Wang Pingbei frowned, Xiao Chen didn't know it, but he knew it.

How can there be such a big soul stone.

Even if it exists, it is a priceless treasure.

There are many thousand high-grade spirit stones, but it depends on what it is.

"Of course not, I ground the soul stone into powder and mixed it here..."

Zhao Ritian smiled.

"If it's such a big soul stone, it's too precious. Don't say I don't have one, even if I have... it's impossible to refine this."

"Grind the soul stone into powder?"

Wang Pingbei was taken aback.

"Is that still useful?"

"Of course it works."

Zhao Ritian nodded, then looked at Xiao Chen.

"Brother Chen, how many days have you built your foundation? With my strength, it's hard to tell."

"I... the sixth heaven."

Xiao Chen turned his head and said.

He originally wanted to say that he hadn't established a foundation yet, but thinking about it, it seemed a bit ostentatious to have such strength without establishing a foundation.

He had a good chat with Zhao Ritian, but it was just a good chat.

Not really a friend, so naturally not much trust.

Making friends also takes time.

It's okay to hit it off at first sight, but it's hard to trust it at first sight.

"Six Heavens?"

Zhao Ritian was surprised.

"At Brother Chen's age, he's already in the sixth heaven. It's amazing."

"Hehe, how old is Brother Zhao? It's hard for me to see."

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

When he came in, he had sensed Zhao Ritian's realm, but he didn't.

In this case, either there are some methods, or they are stronger than him.

The latter...he thinks it might not be a big deal.

"Three heavens."

Zhao Ritian replied.

"On weekdays, I study refining weapons, and I rarely have time to practice... Brother Chen laughed at me."

"Third Heaven? It shouldn't be, if it is Third Heaven, I should be able to perceive it."

Wang Pingbei was puzzled, he was stronger than Zhao Ritian.

"Well, I am Immortal Grade Foundation Establishment."

Zhao Ritian glanced at Wang Pingbei and said.

"..."

Wang Pingbei's face darkened, and he fell silent.