I Can Bring In-game Items Out
Chapter 213 - 175 Opening a Shop to Collect Spirit Stones_2

Chapter 213: Chapter 175 Opening a Shop to Collect Spirit Stones_2

Of course, the Half-Spirit Water does not accept ordinary Bone Coins or Iron Coins; it only takes Spirit Stones and some magical artifacts, special tools, treasures, and the like.

Once confirmed, Mountain Grass directly posted it on the internal trading network through the studio and even paid to have it pinned at the top.

The moment it was out, all the factions recognized in the Second World saw the pinned post.

Colleagues, having completed a large transaction and obtained a large amount of Half-Spirit Water, did not hesitate to contact the other two major factions and some slightly lesser factions.

Naturally, it was to sell the Half-Spirit Water.

The news spread, shocking those factions greatly.

Though the Second World spans across space, in reality, they quickly gathered together.

After rounds of haggling and benefit distribution.

This matter couldn’t be rushed; otherwise, it would arouse suspicion after all, none are simple characters.

So with Nine Heavens Sword and Four Seas Presidents being calm, acting like fishermen waiting patiently.

Stating their readiness to sell, indifferent to who buys or doesn’t.

There wasn’t much Half-Spirit Water anyway, only exchanging for Spirit Stones and treasures.

Despite this, as soon as it was revealed, those factions immediately began to suspect.

There was nothing they could do, after all, if they acquired it, they wouldn’t sell it either.

Unless the quantity was extremely large?

Which seemed unlikely, as the more precious something is, the rarer it tends to be.

So they immediately inquired everywhere but received no information.

After long bargaining and profit division, an agreement was finally reached.

The contract was drafted, and everyone reviewed it for any dissent, so it could be signed if there wasn’t any.

Objections naturally arose, leading to further discussion and compromise, finally determining the final version.

It was time to sign and confirm it.

Nine Heavens Sword and Four Seas Presidents felt a surge of excitement.

Just then, everyone received a prompt.

Nine Heavens Sword and Four Seas Presidents glanced at it and sighed, missing by a bit.

"What a move!" Others received the news and immediately stopped.

Many were extremely furious.

It turned out to be from a player suspected of being a closed beta tester.

Naturally, the meeting ended in discontent.

No one was too angry; they just acknowledged each other’s strategies.

As others left, Nine Heavens Sword and Four Seas Presidents smiled wryly, so close to making a huge profit, what a pity.

Little Knife was unaware of these developments, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.

Having the ability to be a middleman is nothing, as long as the final returns flow back to his hands.

After finishing up, eating a lot of Demon Beast Meat, Little Knife planned to enter the game.

"Brother Dao, there’s someone willing to sell a century-old tea tree, requiring Spirit Water in exchange," Mountain Grass suddenly conveyed a message.

Little Knife’s eyes lit up. Since tasting Cloud Star Tea, he fell in love with drinking tea, having a few cups every day.

He used to drink tea like water, but only after drinking Cloud Star Tea did he know what good tea is.

He naturally flaunted it among his brothers.

Mountain Grass took notice and purchased some top-grade tea leaves that the Little Knife Studio (squad) now could afford, which they couldn’t before.

Moreover, they didn’t accept money, only Primordial Qi Pills.

Using the Half-Spirit Water for brewing, although it did not increase experience as much as Cloud Star Tea and its effect on the body was weak, the taste was on par, even in its own way.

This made Little Knife realize that there were such top-grade things even in reality?

So naturally, Little Knife procured more, quickly discovering that this kind of top-grade tea wasn’t just one or two kinds. Though the quantity was small, the variety was abundant, all in the hands of powerful factions.

So Little Knife was not satisfied and wanted to get an ancient tea plant.

Unfortunately, people wouldn’t sell it. Even with Primordial Qi Pills, they couldn’t appear too often, as it would be troublesome.

Now, they had agreed.

The task of bargaining was handed over to Mountain Grass and others, and he just needed the old tea plant.

This thing is planted in the Entry-level Spirit Soil and is estimated to surpass Cloud Star Tea, this Half-Spirit Tea, very soon.

Returning to the game, naturally back in his courtyard.

The Bloodthirsty Vine and Human Head Willow were entwined together, seemingly like a single plant.

Soon there would be new friends, with the Spirit Field and Bloodthirsty Vine, Little Knife was confident of improving the quality.

Oh, as he examined it.

He discovered that the Human Head Willow had actually broken through the Level 80 bottleneck?

Good news.

Because the Human Head Willow, relying on the Bloodthirsty Vine for symbiosis, quickly reached Level 80, but it also was hindered by the Bloodthirsty Vine’s bottleneck.

Never thought it would now be surpassed.

Then!

He checked the attributes of the Bloodthirsty Vine, laughing.

Sure enough, the bottleneck of the Bloodthirsty Vine at Level 80 was loosening as well.

This bottleneck is normally something impossible to break through.

The Spirit Soil truly is extraordinary.

Little Knife strode out, choosing to hide his attributes, level, and name, also donning a cloak and mask.

This was common in the Hidden Witch Tribe, a popular attire in East Martial, capable of concealing one’s presence.

He soon arrived smoothly at the expensive rented shop, where inside two witches were busily tidying up.

Indeed, they were witches.

As long as money is in place here, witches could also be employed.

Here, goodwill came to no use; money was the only hard currency.

Luckily, Little Knife wasn’t short on money, buying out the shop owner, searching several spots.

Little Knife chose this one, hired two witches to set it up, and behind was a stationed Great Witch to ensure safety.

Otherwise, in this Hidden Witch Tribe, conflicts between players, NPCs wouldn’t intervene, nor would there be fines and the like.

However, players actively attacking NPCs faced severe punishment, possibly even a red name.

Including any player-owned slaves, followers, or similar.

As for the rented shops, in fact, they were directly bought.

Can’t help it, if money can solve the problem, then it’s not a problem.

It seemed, spending money was unbeatable.

That NPC claiming ancestral business, refusing to sell and only renting the shop, was just because the money wasn’t sufficient.

"Greetings, boss." The two Level 80s hurriedly greeted Little Knife upon seeing him.

No choice, when money is in place, the witches of the Hidden Witch Tribe are like this; they know the importance of money and have mixed well with players, knowing many online popular phrases.

As for tasks, the NPCs here were incredibly shrewd, mostly not posting; few that did were very challenging.

"Is everything ready?" Little Knife asked.

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the boss to stock the goods and open the shop," they replied quickly.

Seeing this, Little Knife waved a gesture.

The warriors following behind came up carrying the cargo.

The two witches examined them, shocked as they were all good items, ceramics and the like, smooth and glossy, superior to luxury goods imported from East Martial to the Hidden Witch Tribe, with more variety.

Additionally, there were some pure metal weapons.

Upon a closer look at these metal weapons, they were stunned.

Seeing the luster, they could gauge the purity?

Incredible, every piece was an artifact embryo of a top-grade talisman, seemingly purified by cultivators using spiritual qi.

With the corresponding runes, they could reach the top-grade level.

Top-grade talisman, the embryo of a magical artifact, envied by Immortal Masters.

Under normal circumstances, an Immortal Master relying on mana to purify a high-quality, potentially upper-grade talisman artifact, wouldn’t achieve top-grade in less than ten years.

And during those ten years, the Immortal Master’s cultivation wouldn’t advance a bit.

Such weapons were more than just one or two, quite a lot.

Additionally, there was armor? So solidly made? Using such purified metal?

The two witches’ breathing grew rapid.

As witches of the Hidden Witch Tribe, their knowledge was broader.

The sects of cultivators specializing in refining equipment were just similar, of course selling mostly complete magical artifacts, seldom offering such semi-finished artifact embryos.

Little Knife directly instructed pricing based on the steel content ranging from 10-30 Spirit Stones, referring to weapons.

Armor would naturally be priced higher.

Of course, the only requirement was to only accept Spirit Stones, refusing all other currencies.

Certain entry-level materials and the like could also be exchanged, with discounts.

If not entry-level, yet top-grade, or rare, they would also be accepted.

This was one of the methods Little Knife thought of to gather Spirit Stones.

Half-Spirit Liquid was naturally on display, along with entry-level spiritual algae.

The shop wasn’t small, yet didn’t have many items displayed, with a larger courtyard behind.

In the courtyard stood a totem pole, and beneath it, an elderly, frail-looking wizard, a Great Witch.