Chapter 73: Eighty per Hammer, Special Divine Fire Dragon Source
Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng looked at the stone in front of him and said.
“Only one thousand pounds? Isn’t that a bit cheap?”
“This stone weighs at least four to five thousand pounds!”
Hearing this, the manager smirked and said, “In theory, this stone should weigh around four to five thousand pounds of divine source.”
“However, considering your sincerity, I think I should give you a discount.”
Ignoring the manager’s sarcastic remarks, Chen Changsheng carefully observed the stone signboard in front of him again.
After some research, Chen Changsheng nodded and said, “This price seems fair, but I only have three hundred pounds of divine source on me. Could you extend the deadline for me?”
“I’ll go raise money. Once I have enough, can I come back to buy it?”
As soon as he said this, the manager’s face darkened immediately.
“Sir, I’m afraid this solution won’t work.”
“You have two choices today: First, pay one thousand pounds of divine source to buy this stone.”
“Second, we throw you out.”
Seeing the situation turn tense, the onlookers quickly gathered around.
After all, watching such events was quite interesting.
Although Chen Changsheng wasn’t particularly concerned about the manager’s threats, he had seen many great powers himself, and these minor characters couldn’t scare him.
He didn’t want to cause trouble, and buying someone else’s signboard was indeed not very proper.
Just as Chen Changsheng was thinking about looking for something cheaper to use as collateral, a voice rang out.
“I’ll take it for one thousand pounds of divine source.”
Turning his head, he saw that the speaker was the Saintess of the Purple Manor.
Seeing the Saintess of the Purple Manor arrive, the manager immediately smiled and said, “Manager Wang De Fa greets the Saintess.”
“May I ask, Saintess, is this person your friend?”
“No.”
Hearing this, the manager was immediately in a bind.
“Saintess, the Purple Manor Sacred Ground has always been in good relations with the Kunlun Sacred Ground.”
“Why are you helping this troublemaker?”
Facing Manager Wang De Fa’s questioning, the Saintess of the Purple Manor simply said calmly, “The Kunlun Stone Workshop is a place to sell stones. Any stone here can be sold. I want to buy this stone, is that not allowed?”
“It is allowed. Since it is the Saintess who wants to buy it, eight hundred pounds of divine source will do.”
“Slap!”
The Saintess threw a beast skin bag to the manager, but Chen Changsheng next to him was not pleased.
“No, what’s going on?”
“I didn’t say I didn’t want this stone. This is a bit excessive, isn’t it?”
Hearing Chen Changsheng’s words, Manager Wang De Fa said coldly, “Boy, don’t be ungrateful.”
“If it weren’t for the Saintess saving you, you might not have gotten out of the Kunlun Stone Workshop today. Don’t you thank the Saintess!”
While Manager Wang De Fa was scolding Chen Changsheng, the Saintess of the Purple Manor slowly walked over.
“I’ll give this stone to you.”
Everyone: ???
Chen Changsheng: ???
This sudden situation not only left the onlookers confused, but even Chen Changsheng himself was puzzled.
“Miss Saintess, according to my memory, we should not know each other.”
“Why are you giving me this stone? Eight hundred pounds of divine source, that’s a considerable amount.”
“If measured by spiritual stones, that’s eight million spiritual stones!”
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Facing Chen Changsheng’s confusion, the Saintess of the Purple Manor’s bright eyes did not waver at all.
“Eight hundred pounds of divine source is nothing.”
“If you are willing to serve the Purple Manor Sacred Ground, I am willing to offer eight thousand pounds of divine source.”
“Sss~”
Hearing this price, everyone gasped in shock.
Eight thousand pounds of divine source could buy the life of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
“Eight thousand pounds of divine source is a bit low; this price is not enough.”
“I’ll still buy your stone for eight hundred pounds of divine source.”
Saying this, Chen Changsheng directly pulled the Saintess of the Purple Manor’s hand and placed a beast skin bag in her hand.
“This is three hundred pounds of divine source. The remaining five hundred pounds I’ll owe you, and I’ll pay you later.”
Seeing Chen Changsheng pull out a large iron hammer and spit in his palm, he shouted,
“Eighty!”
“Boom!”
With one blow, a corner of the four to five thousand-pound stone was knocked off.
Seeing Chen Changsheng’s crude actions, Manager Wang De Fa’s face turned black.
This behavior didn’t look like it was meant to open divine sources. Although divine sources were hard, they couldn’t withstand such force.
This guy came here just to ruin the signboard. Once the Saintess of the Purple Manor leaves, I’ll deal with you.
With Chen Changsheng’s strange slogan, the Kunlun Stone Workshop’s signboard was shattered.
Nine blows later, the originally intact stone was reduced to the size of a basin.
At this point, almost everyone believed that Chen Changsheng came to the Kunlun Stone Workshop to cause trouble.
But only the Saintess of the Purple Manor’s gaze remained unchanged.
During the teleportation, she had seen this man before.
At that time, everyone was surprised by her phenomenon, except for him.
To be precise, he didn’t show that kind of surprise.
Such a gaze generally appeared in two situations: either he was stronger than her, or he had seen someone stronger than her.
Regardless of which situation it was, this person was worth befriending.
Eight hundred pounds of divine source, this price wasn’t expensive at all.
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After nine blows, Chen Changsheng used all his strength and smashed down the final blow.
“Eighty!”
As the slogan landed, a peculiar red light emerged from the stone.
Gamblers who often frequented the stone workshop shouted, “It’s rising!”
Seeing Chen Changsheng really open up a divine source, not only Manager Wang De Fa was stunned, even the Saintess of the Purple Manor was somewhat surprised.
The stones in the stone workshop were all screened by masters, and the chance of finding a divine source was very small.
This person actually really opened up a divine source from a piece of scrap stone, indicating that he was no ordinary person.
After breaking open the outer stone shell, Chen Changsheng searched and finally took out two pieces of fire-red special divine sources.
These two divine sources were large and small, with the larger one comparable to a man’s fist and the smaller one about the size of a bird’s egg.
Feeling the weight, Chen Changsheng turned his head and said to the Saintess of the Purple Manor, “I don’t know the price of special divine sources. The Purple Manor Sacred Ground also has stone workshops. Why don’t you estimate the price, Saintess?”
Hearing this, the Saintess of the Purple Manor glanced at the special divine source in Chen Changsheng’s hand and said, “The Kunlun Sacred Ground once brought out a mountain-sized mine from the Sacred Ruins.”
“Finally, they extracted a divine source that was entirely red and shaped like a fire dragon. Therefore, this type of special divine source is called Fire Dragon Source.”
“Fire Dragon Source is equivalent to one pound of ordinary divine source.”
After hearing the price given by the Saintess of the Purple Manor, Chen Changsheng nodded and threw the bird egg-sized Fire Dragon Source to the Saintess of the Purple Manor.
Divine sources are extremely dense. Even such a small piece weighed five or six pounds.
Converted, this piece was just enough to settle the debt.
