I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 86
Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Silver Galaxy (Requesting 3/5
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The laughter was ethereal, carrying underlying tones of joy and mischievousness.
This hint of emotion was something Han Yi had never seen in Chu Jinmo, causing him to stare dumbly.
A moment later, he came to his senses and noticed that Chu Jinmo seemed somewhat different from before. Their relationship seemed to have taken a step closer.
One of the three great illusions of life?
Han Yi chuckled, turned, and walked away. Instead of going straight back to Azure Dragon Peak, he went up to Red Sun Peak, entered the Red Sun Market, put on a mask that concealed his aura and hurried towards the Nine Dragon Store.
Today, he was going to unload some of the spoils from the Evil Mountain Range.
He Fangwei welcomed him upon seeing a customer. Squinting his eyes and beaming with a smile, he asked, “Are you here to buy magic tools or sell medicinal pills, friend?”
“I have a magic tool for sale.” Han Yi said solemnly.
He Fangwei was momentarily taken aback, but quickly broke out into an even wider smile. His already small eyes squinted further due to the excessive smiling.
“Please, do come in.”
After ushering Han Yi to the quiet room and both parties had taken their seats, He Fangwei fixed his gaze on Han Yi.
Without wasting any words, Han Yi took out his first magic tool, which was a Blood Soul Banner that was over halfway damaged.
“The Blood Soul Banner, I remember you sold one here last time as well. At that time, my assessment price was four thousand Spirit Stones. However, the magic tool market was in shortage at the time and the price marginally inflated. Besides, that Blood Soul Banner was not severely damaged and held four main souls within it. This one that you have, the banner’s main soul, only contains three and the damage is even more severe. I can only offer one thousand three hundred Spirit Stones.”
“Friend, what do you think?”
He Fangwei licked his lips, internally overwhelmed with excitement.
The person in front of him, who sold the magic tools previously, had left a deep impression on him. According to previous experiences, this Blood Soul Banner was just an opening act.
There would be higher-grade magic tools coming next.
Sure enough.
Han Yi nodded his head in acquiescence to He Fangwei’s evaluation and then took out three sets of inner armor from his storage bag.
He Fangwei’s eyes sparkled brightly.
“These three sets are all middle-grade magic tools called Protective Inner Armor. Two are intact, with the third one approximately thirty percent damaged.”
“The two complete sets of inner armor, although they are both middle-grade magic tools, have different prices. This one, belonging to the highest end within the category of middle-grade, goes for three thousand five hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones. The second set of armor is just a regular middle-grade armor and goes for one thousand five hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones. Regarding the third damaged armor, if it were undamaged, its price would fall between the first two sets of armor. With the damage, it can go for one thousand two hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones.”
“Adding up the Blood Soul Banner, the total is seven thousand five hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones, or seventy-five mid-grade Spirit Stones.”
“Friend, are these prices acceptable?”
Han Yi nodded, not disputing anything. He was quite familiar with the price range of mid-grade magic tools. The price offered by He Fangwei was already very generous.
“Good, let shopkeeper He take a look at this magic tool.”
Han Yi took out a silver folding fan from his storage bag and placed it on the table.
He Fangwei’s eyes widened in disbelief and he hastily stood up.
“The Silver Scale Fan?”
He carefully picked up the silver folding fan and cautiously examined it for quite some time before muttering to himself, “It really is the Silver Scale Fan.”
“Silver Scale Fan?” This was the first time Han Yi had heard the name of this captured silver folding fan.
He Fangwei nodded his head vigorously: “Yes, this is indeed a Silver Scale Fan.”
He put down the silver folding fan: “Friend, do you still remember selling a high-grade magic tool last time, the Silver Light Pearl?”
Han Yi nodded. That Silver Light Pearl was obtained from a young man who possessed a top-grade magic tool, the Golden Light Shuttle, and had a cold smile on his face. It was a set of high-grade magic tools.
It was because he sold that set of magic tools that Han Yi had the money to make other purchases. Not only did he buy the Wind Demon Dagger, but also several Spiritual Talismans, including the first-grade Yin Thunder Talisman.
In retrospect, it was the selling and buying that enabled Han Yi to leave the Evil Mountain unscathed, killing four people and obtaining numerous spoils of war. He took from the Blood God Sect and used it against the Blood God Sect. All was predestined.
He Fangwei continued: “The last time’s Silver Light Pearl was valued at six hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones, which equals to sixty thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones. That Silver Light Pearl came from one of the Three Great Sects of Daqian, the Southern Dipper Divine Palace. This Silver Scale Fan also comes from the same place.”
“In terms of power, the Silver Scale Fan is somewhat stronger than the Silver Light Pearl, but because the Silver Light Pearl is part of a magic tool set where each of the three Silver Light Pearls on its own is a high-grade magic tool, thus the price of this Silver Scale Fan, I would value a bit lower than the Silver Light Pearl, five hundred and sixty mid-grade Spirit Stones.”
“Friend, what do you think?”
Hearing five hundred and sixty mid-grade Spirit Stones, Han Yi could not help but be pleased. Previously when he sold the Silver Light Pearl, he received six hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones. Now, after selling the Silver Scale Fan, he had another five hundred and sixty mid-grade Spirit Stones.
Disciples of the Blood God Sect, they were really like wealth-spreading godchildren.
“Alright, we will go with shopkeeper He’s offer.”
Before Han Yi could take out the fourth magic tool, He Fangwei was already admiring the Silver Scale Fan, a mysterious look flashed in his eyes: “Friend, do you know the connection between the Silver Light Pearl and the Silver Scale Fan?”
Han Yi was taken aback, but unhesitant to retrieve another magic tool and shook his head: “Are the two related?”
He Fangwei straitened his face: “The Southern Dipper Divine Palace, as one of the Three Great Sects of Daqian, is famous for a series of magic tools which are highly regarded and sought after.”
“Among them, the high-grade Silver series and the top-grade Fire series are popular for their powerful abilities and are also much feared.”
“The Silver Light Pearl, Silver Scale Fan, they all belong to the high-grade Silver series.”
Following a change in his tone, He Fangwei tentatively asked: “Friend, did you just come back from the Evil Mountain Range?”
He had not investigated Han Yi’s identity before and had made several assumptions. He had guessed that Han Yi was an outer disciple at the sixth level, but now it looked as if Han Yi was an inner disciple and that was why he had the opportunity to participate in the Evil Mountain Range mission. This also explained how he managed to score so many magic tools from the Blood God Sect recently.
For a time, he had many unsure speculations about Han Yi’s identity.
Han Yi nodded, essentially confirming it, but did not elaborate further.
Instead, he put the last magic tool from the storage bag on the table: “Shopkeeper He, I have one last magic tool for you to appraise.”
A golden halberd was placed gently on the table. The halberd was two meters long, as long as the table, and was entirely gold-plated. Once it was placed on the table, the entire room seemed immediately more dignified.
Initially, He Fangwei thought that – like the last time – this transaction had come to an end. However, he didn’t expect Han Yi to present another magic tool. After a moment’s stupor, he leaned forward to closely inspect the halberd on the table.
He first looked at its surface, touched and tapped it, and then mobilized an appraisal skill, channeling magical power into the halberd. A faint golden light flowed over the surface of the halberd, like a golden dragon…
After a good half tea’s time, He Fangwei finally finished appraising the halberd. His face held a complicated expression, both shocked and dazed. For the first time ever, Han Yi saw such complex emotions on He Fangwei’s face. “Shopkeeper He?”
