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Chapter 174 Fuso Spirit Wood?

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    In this market, the place where gold tickets and spiritual stones can be exchanged for each other is the store directly set up by Tiandao Pavilion, and a certain handling fee is charged.

    Xiao Chen came to the shop. There were some people inside. They were all disciples of the inner sect who were preparing to go down the mountain. Most of them exchanged spiritual stones for golden tickets.

    The owner of the shop is an ordinary person who has no cultivation. He is dressed in fine silk and satin, has a mustache, and has a flash of light in his eyes. He looks like a typical businessman.

    After everyone dispersed, the man walked towards Xiao Chen with a smile: "This little brother has been waiting for such a long time, but does he have any big plans?"

    With good taste, Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said, "Just call me Ye Chen. I haven't asked the boss for his name yet."

    "Haha, the boss can't tell me, I'm just a helper. If you don't dislike the little brother, just call me Lao Hu." The boss smiled and said unhurriedly.

    Without any nonsense, Xiao Chen directly took out the stacks of golden tickets from the Qiankun Ring and placed them neatly on the table, slowly covering the entire small wooden table.

    A trace of surprise flashed across Lao Hu's face, his mustache tilted up, he walked slowly to the door of the store, carefully closed the door and hung a sign saying it was out of business.

    Finally, he turned to Xiao Chen and said: "It's true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Brother Ye is indeed a generous person. I estimate that he has received tens of millions of taels of gold tickets. Do you want to exchange them all for spiritual stones?"

    Xiao Chen nodded, and Lao Hu smiled and said: "This is your first time to exchange here. Such a large-scale exchange will be a big loss."

    Does the exchange ratio also change depending on the amount?  Xiao Chen asked with some confusion: "What's the explanation?"

    "Look over there." Old Hu turned around and pointed at a wooden board on the wall in the shop.

    Xiao Chen looked in the direction of his finger. It was clearly written on the wooden sign that the ratio of gold tickets to spiritual stones was exchanged. Three thousand taels of gold could be exchanged for one low-level spiritual stone, but when it reached one hundred thousand taels, it became five thousand.  Exchange two or two for a low-level spiritual stone.

    The larger the denomination of a deposit, the lower the exchange ratio will be. Xiao Chen looked down and saw that the exchange ratio had reached ten million taels of gold. Ten thousand taels of gold could only be exchanged for one lower-level spirit.  stone.

    This is really not ordinary black, Xiao Chen said speechlessly in his heart, ten thousand taels of gold can be exchanged for one lower-level spiritual stone, which means that the ten million taels of gold in his hand can only be exchanged for one thousand lower-level spiritual stones.

    "What's going on? You only need three thousand taels of gold to exchange one piece at a time. Why does the larger the amount, the exchange ratio decreases instead of increasing?" Xiao Chen asked extremely puzzled.

    If he exchanges it once a day, the golden ticket in his hand can be exchanged for nearly 4,000 lower-level spiritual stones. The one-time exchange will only be 1,000, a full four times less, which is unacceptable to anyone.

    Old Hu smiled faintly and said: "There have been cases in the past where people used to exchange large sums of gold tickets. They were all local wealthy families who had no way to obtain spiritual stones and wanted to come here to take advantage."

    "Think about whether spirit stones are more valuable or gold is more valuable. Spirit stones are consumable and gone after they are used, but gold is fluid and will never disappear. Moreover, Tiandao Pavilion does not have so many spirit stones.  People exchange, so this rule is set.¡±

    "But if you want to exchange spiritual stones for gold coins, the larger the quantity, the higher the ratio. This is the reason why gold is valuable and spiritual stones are priceless."

    Xiao Chen thought about the same truth. As far as warriors are concerned, it is much easier to obtain gold than to obtain spiritual stones. If the ratio is too high, it will indeed be a bit of a disadvantage.

    Since the money belonged to others, Xiao Chen felt distressed and let it go, and finally chose to exchange it.  Lao Huang immediately counted his golden tickets with a smile. After counting, he immediately brought a thousand spiritual stones to Xiao Chen.

    After Xiao Chen took the spirit stone and walked far away, Lao Hu showed an ecstatic expression and secretly said that if there were a few more such scapegoats, he would probably be promoted soon.

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    In fact, Xiao Chen also felt that he was a little bit at a disadvantage. Lao Hu's last smile was obviously a little impatient, but after all, this was something that was stolen, and it would be enough if he could exchange it for a spiritual stone.

    When Xiao Chen came to the place where stalls were set up, he wandered around. There were so many things that it was really dazzling. After a quick look, Xiao Chen discovered many treasures that were rarely seen in ordinary times.

    "The horn on the head of the fifth-level spiritual beast Silver-Horned Tiger is sold for twenty spiritual stones, or it can be exchanged for a fourth-level or above healing elixir!"

    Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes stopped at a stall. The person setting up the stall was a middle-aged man with the cultivation of a low-grade martial artist.  After Tiandao Pavilion reaches a certain age, if it does not reach the corresponding realm,"Fuso Lingmu!" Xiao Chen exclaimed in his heart.

    There is an endless supply of spiritual energy. There is an immortal flower on the tree that blooms once every thousand years. The flower blooms and bears fruit after ten thousand years. It is the immortal fruit. After taking it, you can live as long as the world and live forever.

    After the branches are broken, green smoke will slowly come out. The wooden sticks placed on the stall are exactly the same as the hibiscus tree described in the legend.

    No, this is not the real Fuso spirit wood. Xiao Chen opened his consciousness and stretched out, and found that the vitality contained in the wood strips. Although the vitality contained in the wood was extremely rich, it was slowly decreasing at this moment.

    Even after the branches of the hibiscus tree and the hibiscus spirit tree are broken, the vitality contained in them will continue to flow and there will be no sign of reduction.

    This should be broken from a sub-species of the hibiscus tree, but even so, it is of high value, because trees of this type are spiritually intelligent and know how to practice simple cultivation.

    If it is a longer spiritual tree, it is even more powerful than ordinary warriors. Legend has it that the fusang tree itself has the strength of the Martial Emperor.

    How come no one buys such a good thing? Xiao Chen wondered with some doubts, maybe the price is too high.

    "This is a section of branch broken off from a thousand-year-old sycamore tree. I need a red baby fruit. I just want to exchange it and not sell it. If not, I will use it myself." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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