Chapter 138
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Chapter 138: Exchange
Accompanied by the Pawnbroker, Wang Chen meticulously explored every corner of the house.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this would likely be his final visit here.
Interestingly, throughout the tour, the Pawnbroker held a memory stone, capturing every detail of the house, both inside and out.
This allowed Potential Buyers to gain a comprehensive understanding of the property without the need for a physical visit.
It also spared Wang Chen the future hassle of accompanying buyers.
It was remarkably convenient.
After completing the recording, the Efficient Middle-aged Cultivator inquired, “How many spirit stones are you willing to accept for the sale?”
Given that Wang Chen’s belt bore a jade token signifying his status as an inner sect disciple,
the Pawnbroker treated him with utmost respect, dispatching their most seasoned representative to assist him.
Wang Chen asked, “What is the current market value of my house?”
The Pawnbroker pondered briefly before responding, “Between ten thousand and eleven thousand spirit fragments.”
Wang Chen nodded in acknowledgment.
The figure aligned closely with his own estimation. “Then list it for thirteen thousand eight hundred eighty-eight spirit fragments,” he instructed.
The Pawnbroker was visibly startled. “That price might be…”
Exorbitant.
Although property prices in Yunshan City had surged dramatically in recent years, climbing steadily,
they had plateaued over the past six months, showing no indication of further increases.
Thus, Wang Chen’s asking price was somewhat unrealistic.
However, Wang Chen interjected, “That’s the price!”
He refrained from revealing that the property he had purchased with his life savings in a previous life had the exact same price.
Moreover, his frustration over the talisman situation fueled his determination.
He was adamant about listing it at a High Price!
Noticing the Pawnbroker’s expression, Wang Chen added, “If you’re serious, we can negotiate further.”
The Pawnbroker exhaled in relief. “Very well.”
With the house sale matter settled, Wang Chen returned to Sunset Peak Manor to continue his hidden cultivating.
To his surprise, the very next morning, a message crane arrived at his residence!
Wang Chen retrieved the letter of crane paper and read its contents.
The sender identified himself as “Zhu Jingfang from Changyang Peak,” extending an invitation to meet at the Moonlit Pavilion in Yunshan City that evening.
Changyang Peak is one of Yunyang’s nine peaks, ranked fourth among the nine veins.
However, Wang Chen had never heard the name "Zhu Jingfang" before and couldn’t fathom any connection he might have with this person.
Yet, Zhu Jingfang’s words were courteous, devoid of any malice.
After some consideration, Wang Chen sent a letter of crane paper to Cao Xiu to inquire about the other party.
An hour later, he received a reply from Brother Cao.
After reading it, Wang Chen had a clearer understanding of the situation.
Thus, he responded to Zhu Jingfang’s letter of crane paper, accepting his invitation.
That evening, Wang Chen arrived punctually at the Moonlit Pavilion as agreed.
Guided by a beautiful maid, he was led to a private room on the third floor.
There, he met Zhu Jingfang.
Zhu Jingfang was a young cultivator with a jade-like complexion and an elegant demeanor, exuding the grace of a scion from a Family of Cultivators in both his attire and manner.
Wang Chen knew that he was a direct descendant of the Zhu Family in the Purple Palace, with an eighth level of Qi Training cultivation level, and held considerable human presence in Changyang Peak.
His reputation was also quite favorable.
Wang Chen even surmised the reason behind Zhu Jingfang’s invitation.
However, the main person was not Zhu Jingfang himself.
It was Zhu Jingfang’s cousin!
After exchanging pleasantries, they took their seats, and Zhu Jingfang came straight to the point: “Junior Brother Wang, I invited you here to discuss the matter of the house.”
He gestured to his cousin sitting beside him, “My cousin is interested in purchasing your house in Yunshan City, but the price is somewhat steep. I wonder if Junior Brother could offer a bit of a discount?”
His cousin lowered his gaze, appearing entirely deferential to his cousin’s decision.
Wang Chen smiled, “Since Brother Zhu has spoken, I will certainly grant you this favor!”
Zhu Jingfang also smiled, “Thank you very much, Junior Brother.”
Because Wang Chen was being accommodating, this inner sect disciple from Changyang Peak took the time to explain, “My cousin has taken a liking to a Junior Sister from the outer sect headquarters, and she has agreed to become his partner.”
“However, she requested that my cousin purchase a house in Yunshan City for her parents, so they may enjoy their retirement.”
“For some time now, my cousin has been searching for a suitable property.”
“Then he happened to come across the house listed by Junior Brother Wang, so he asked me to help him contact you.”
Zhu Jingfang’s explanation made Wang Chen understand.
His cousin was an Outer Sect Disciple and lacked the confidence to negotiate with an inner sect disciple like Wang Chen.
That’s why he sought Zhu Jingfang’s assistance.
Clearly, the bond between the two cousins was quite strong.
Wang Chen thought for a moment and said, “Brother Zhu, I also have a matter I would like to ask for your help with.”
Zhu Jingfang replied, “Please, go ahead.”
Wang Chen intended to request the Yunyang Sect’s weapon refining master, Huo Zhenghai, to craft a custom flying sword for him. However, lacking the necessary connections, he sought Zhu Jingfang’s assistance for an introduction. Upon hearing this, Zhu Jingfang chuckled, "Junior Brother Wang, you’ve come to the right person!" Huo Zhenghai was, in fact, Zhu Jingfang’s maternal grandfather. Wang Chen was well aware of their relationship; otherwise, he wouldn’t have made such a request. Noticing Zhu Jingfang’s favorable disposition, Wang Chen seized the moment to propose, "Brother Zhu, how about I exchange my house for a flying sword?"
Huo Zhenghai was renowned within the Yunyang Sect, not only as a master of weapon refining but also as a Purple Palace master. Despite being an inner sect disciple, Wang Chen lacked the standing to directly commission a flying sword from him. Wang Chen’s proposition momentarily stunned Zhu Jingfang, who hadn’t anticipated a house being equated with a flying sword. However, upon reflection, he found Wang Chen’s idea quite appealing. A custom flying sword of artifact grade typically started at around ten thousand spirit stones, and the market value of Wang Chen’s house was approximately the same, significantly cheaper than the listed price. If this deal could be struck, it would preserve both Zhu Jingfang’s face and honor.
However, since it involved his grandfather, Zhu Jingfang hesitated to agree immediately. "Junior Brother Wang, let me discuss this with my grandfather first and see if he’s available. I’ll get back to you tomorrow, alright?" Wang Chen responded cheerfully, "No problem, thank you, Brother!" "No need to be polite," Zhu Jingfang replied, raising his goblet with a smile, "Let’s toast!" The atmosphere at the table grew lively.
After a few rounds of drinks, a slightly tipsy Zhu Jingfang inquired curiously, "Junior Brother Wang, you’re only at the fifth level of Qi Training. Why the rush to customize a flying sword?" Practicing Sword Control required at least high-level Qi Training. Wang Chen was prepared for this question, "I aim to become a sword cultivator and need to nurture the flying sword in advance." Zhu Jingfang immediately understood. Some sword cultivators customize a flying sword at the onset of their Qi Training, nurturing it with their own magic power and aura day and night. Once they advance to high-level and practice Sword Control, they can control the flying sword effortlessly, enhancing its power significantly.
Wang Chen intended to pursue the path of a sword cultivator. Customizing a flying sword at the fifth level of Qi Training was considered late! Seeing that Zhu Jingfang harbored no doubts, Wang Chen secretly sighed in relief. "Commoners are innocent, while those with treasures attract trouble!" If possible, he wished to quietly sell the house in Yunshan City and discreetly acquire a flying sword, aligning with the path of quiet cultivation. However, since the house was under his name, transferring ownership without notice was impossible. Just then, Zhu Jingfang had approached him. After thoroughly inquiring about Zhu Jingfang’s situation and contemplating deeply, Wang Chen made this decision. Through Zhu Jingfang’s connections, he would ask Huo Zhenghai to forge a flying sword for him, leveraging the master’s exceptional skills and the Purple Palace master’s reputation to deter any potential wrongdoers.
