THE WAY OF ETERNITY

THE WAY OF ETERNITY
Ch 62's. A Thousand Heirlooms


Xiao Quan was strolling in the illusion fog city, he visited the bustling market to broaden his horizons towards the illusion fog city, he also wanted to look around for items that might interest his heart.


some traders were seen offering his wares to passers-by in the market was no exception to Xiao Quan, however some merchants selling top-tier commodities also doubted Xiao Quan for it was impossible for a small child to be able to afford items that could be said to be quite expensive.


Xiao Quan also did not respond to these merchants, he was not provoked to take out his property because Xiao Quan understood very well, showing wealth openly without the support of sufficient strength would attract the greedy souls of those around him so that it would only be a catastrophe for him.


after a long walk - Xiao Quan's path came to the front of a not-so-big shop, the store plaque bearing "a thousand heirlooms", this shop sold antiques and ancient items. visitors in this place is also not crowded because ancient and antique goods are not a necessity for people in general.In the store many items are neatly arranged by the seller, the seller, to attract the interest of people who see it some boxes are even irradiated with colorful jade lights to make it look luxurious so it is expected to increase the selling price.


Xiao Quan walked into the shop and was greeted kindly by a shopkeeper.


"young master, if I may know what kind of stuff you need? " the servant smile greeted Xiao Quan


"no uncle, I'm just looking around, maybe there are things that interest me "Xiao Quan to make his point.


Xiao quan walked past shelf after shelf and was still followed by the shopkeeper.on the fifth row of shelves he stopped.His eyes were fixed on an old sword. although he did not understand the quality of an ancient item but broadly speaking a cultivator must have a keen sense to analyze something even though it was not so profound.


the shopkeeper who saw Xiao Quan's gaze fixed on the old sword immediately took the initiative to explain the old man's origin.


"young master, you have sharp eyes. This old sword is one of the best antiques in this shop, there is a famous story that enveloped this old sword in its prime. this is the sword used by one of the Yuan Empire's warriors to withstand the attack of a high-level demonic beast. After many years of disappearance this old sword finally fell into our hands. if the young master wishes to have it, we can sell it to the young master for a bargain price of 50 low-tier spirit stones only "the shopkeeper boasted that the selling price of the old sword went up.


Xiao Quan continued walking while looking around one by one the items on his mat, although the seller's expression looked less than pleased, yet he tried to act ordinary.


after an hour of time had passed, Xiao Quan had not bought anything so it made the shopkeeper become very upset.


"little brother, if you want to play you better find somewhere else I don't have time to accompany you" the shopkeeper said


Xiao Quan only silently responded to the shopkeeper's remark, making the shopkeeper even more annoyed.


as he continued walking, Xiao Quan's eyes were fixed back on a silver slab carved into a unique pattern, some parts already looking cracked and eroded. there was a strange feeling growing inside him when he saw the silver slab, as if his soul was called to buy it.


looking at the silver slab on which Xiao Quan was aiming, the shopkeeper let out a loud sigh.


"little brother, if you really want something for a cheap price, why don't you say that from the beginning, for this silver slab just pay one low grade spirit stone and quickly leave here "the shopkeeper said in annoyance.


not waiting for a long time Xiao Quan directly paid the price set by the shopkeeper and took the silver slab and left the store a thousand treasures.


"thankfully the little boy was gone, I thought he was going to be a big fish but I was wrong, apparently he was just an ordinary kid who pretended to be rich "the shopkeeper swore in his heart while patting his head.