I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1516 - 1515: Tingxiang Pavilion

After sitting for a while, Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the deck chair, walked around the shop, and went outside.

A plaque hung above the door, with the words "Weaver Pavilion" written on it, the font looking quite elegant.

"Weaver Pavilion? The name is too simple and elegant. Hmm, let’s call it Tingxiang Pavilion!" Zhang Xiaohao mused aloud.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed, and the name on the pavilion immediately changed to four large golden characters.

Having finished everything, Zhang Xiaohao returned to the shop, waved his hand, and three items appeared on the counter: a set of Array Flags and an Array Plate, a lower-grade Magic Artifact Longsword, and a small square mountain.

After finishing these tasks, Zhang Xiaohao lazily reclined on the chair.

The reason he came here was to find a shop to sell his crafted items at a high price, while cultivating his body and calming the bloodlust within him.

Over the past year, every time Zhang Xiaohao cultivated, he felt a bloodthirsty urge in his heart, as if he wanted to kill everything around him.

Especially when using the strength of his Physical Body, the bloodthirsty feeling was intensely strong, making him wish to pierce a huge hole in the heavens and earth.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohao also discovered that under the influence of this bloodlust, no matter what methods he used, the strength of his Physical Body could not advance further, not even with Elixirs specifically for Body Refinement.

Consequently, his desire to restore his Physical Body was postponed.

This situation was exactly why he wanted to find a shop to both cultivate his mind and body and sell the various Magic Artifacts he crafted at high prices, in exchange for the Elixirs needed for his cultivation.

He wasn’t boasting; all the things he crafted were of the highest quality. Whether they were Array Flags and Array Plates for Formations or various Magic Artifacts, the restriction spells contained within had reached the limit of current quality standards, not to mention one or two special Formations.

Tap tap tap!

At this moment, two light footsteps sounded outside, and a few seconds later, a male and female cultivator, both in the Qi Cultivation Early Stage, walked in hand in hand, appearing to be a couple.

"Lingling, get me a pair of handcrafted Dragon and Phoenix Jade Pendants!" Before the people had arrived, the woman’s voice had already been heard.

Upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao sitting behind the counter, the young woman frowned, looking at Zhang Xiaohao with an unfriendly expression.

"Where is the original owner of this shop?" she asked.

"She’s in the back, cooking." Zhang Xiaohao smiled, not minding her attitude at all.

"Wait here for me; I’ll go in and have a look," said the young woman.

Saying this, she hurriedly ran towards the backyard, seemingly having a good relationship with Lan Lingling. Zhang Xiaohao didn’t mind.

He flipped his hand, taking out a teapot he had acquired from the Treasure Pavilion, leisurely poured himself a cup, and drank slowly.

The young man, giving Zhang Xiaohao an awkward smile, instinctively tried to pull out a chair to sit down.

But before sitting down, his gaze inadvertently swept over and landed on the three Magic Artifacts on the counter. With his Qi Cultivation Early Stage level, he naturally sensed that these three items on the table were not ordinary.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed over, grabbing the snow-white Longsword in the middle and examined it closely, looking increasingly satisfied.

After a while, with the Magic Artifact Longsword in his hand, the young man looked at Zhang Xiaohao eagerly.

"Boss, is this Longsword for sale?"

"Two thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones." Zhang Xiaohao replied without turning his head.

"Ah! Can’t you make it cheaper, boss? Moreover, isn’t that price a bit high? This is just a normal lower-grade Magic Artifact, yet it costs two thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones; it’s almost the price of a mid-grade Magic Artifact." the young man protested.

"You get what you pay for, non-negotiable!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Frowning, the young man instinctively infused Spiritual Power into the Longsword in his hand, causing the blade to flash with a cold light. A completely snow-white sword aura appeared on it, emanating powerful force from the sword body.

"Ah! Five restriction spells, and it even has a gold-element Formation! This Longsword is top-notch among lower-grade Magic Artifacts!" the young man exclaimed.

The more he looked at the Longsword in his hand, the more satisfied he became, but as a common Loose Cultivator, he simply didn’t have that many Spirit Stones.

"Boss, I really like this Longsword, can you lower the price a bit?" the young man pleaded.

"Non-negotiable!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

At this moment, a light footstep sounded from inside, followed by the young woman and Lan Lingling walking out, one after the other.

"Huh? Mu Lingfeng, what are you doing? Eh, where did you get a lower-grade Magic Artifact?" the young woman asked in confusion.

"It belongs to the boss here; I want to buy it, but unfortunately, it costs two thousand lower-grade Spirit Stones, and I don’t have that much money." Mu Lingfeng explained.

"A lower-grade Magic Artifact costs two thousand Spirit Stones? Even a Longsword shouldn’t cost that much, right?" the young woman asked in confusion.

"Infuse Spiritual Power and see for yourself!" Mu Lingfeng suggested, handing over the snow-white Longsword.

The young woman took the Longsword and, following his suggestion, infused it with Spiritual Power.

Buzz!

The snow-white Longsword trembled, and a six-foot-long sword aura immediately emanated from the sword body.

"Ah! Five restriction spells, plus a gold-element Formation? This is the finest among lower-grade Magic Artifacts!" the young woman exclaimed in disbelief.

"Boss, can you lower the price a bit? The Spirit Stones we both have combined still aren’t enough; we only have a little over fifteen hundred. This is everything we’ve saved over the years by living frugally."

"Non-negotiable!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Lan Lingling walked over to Zhang Xiaohao’s side, hugged his arm, and deliberately placed it against her chest, rubbing it.

"Brother Xu, Sister Bai is Ling’er’s good friend; thanks to their care over the years, Ling’er has remained safe and sound. Brother Xu, please, for Ling’er’s sake, offer it for fifteen hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones to Sister Bai and them!"

"Stop persuading me, I’ll sell." Zhang Xiaohao said with a wry smile.

"Ah! Thank you, boss, thank you, Ling’er!" the young woman said excitedly.

She quickly pulled out all the Spirit Stones she had and placed them on the counter.

Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand, collecting the Spirit Stones from the counter.

After taking the lower-grade Magic Artifact Longsword, the young woman’s gaze moved to the other two items on the counter: a set of Array Flags and an Array Plate, and a small mountain Magic Artifact. She had already purchased the Magic Artifact, so she naturally wouldn’t consider the small mountain. Instead, she carefully examined the set of Array Flags and Plates.