Overriding the Heaven

As he was walking out of the shop, Chu Yan was holding two hundred Spirit Money s in his arms, and at the same time, he was holding a bag of superior spirit tea that he had bought from the shopkeeper with a "flowery words".    

    

had already felt that the spirit tea was extraordinary when he drank it. After asking about it, he found out from the shopkeeper that the tea trees that harvested these tea leaves were grown in the sect's territory. They were nourished by spirit energy from birth, and were far from something ordinary tea leaves could compare to.    

    

These tea leaves all contained slivers of spiritual energy. After brewing and drinking the tea water, it had the function of concentrating one's spirit and assisting one's cultivation.    

    

And a small bag of tea cost thirty Spirit Money.    

    

Since he had already seen it, then in Chu Yan's eyes, these tea leaves were naturally surnamed Chu.    

    

Regardless of how pained the shopkeeper was, Chu Yan left the shop in satisfaction.    

    

The two blades that were like hot potatoes had been replaced with the Spirit Money that he desperately needed right now, and that was enough.    

    

After finding another remote alley and confirming that there was no one around, Chu Yan rubbed a few specific spots on his face, and then, returned to his original appearance.    

    

After that, he took out the silver scale spear, held it in his hand, and walked towards the Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce.    

    

Yesterday, Chu Yan had seen a beautiful carriage pull six Scarlet Crystal Horned Horses and stop in front of Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce's gates. However, he had not seen it today, and the front of Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce's gates had also recovered their usual coldness, as if nothing had happened yesterday.    

    

Chu Yan did not care about all this. After entering the Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce, he walked straight to the place where he bought the inscription patterns yesterday.    

    

At the moment, the one receiving Chu Yan was still the fat shopkeeper from yesterday.    

    

Seeing that it was Chu Yan again, the shopkeeper squeezed out a smile: "Young Noble is back, what do you want to buy today?"    

    

"I'm not here to buy anything today. I'm here to sell something." Chu Yan said.    

    

"Selling?" The manager was stunned, then he nodded. "Yes, I accept the materials with inscriptions. I wonder what the Young Master has."    

    

"It's not a material, it's an inscription." Chu Yan took out the three Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern s he prepared and placed them on the table in front of the shopkeeper.    

    

"Selling inscriptions?" The fat on the shopkeeper's face trembled as he looked at Chu Yan in disbelief.    

    

"You don't accept inscriptions here?" Chu Yan frowned.    

    

According to what he knew, whether it was the shops outside or the Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce, all of them sold inscriptions. On one hand, it was for emergencies, and secondly, it was to stock up on goods. After all, inscriptions were not something that could be obtained just by saying one had it.    

    

"Young master, you mean …" You just returned yesterday and you already drew an inscription? " Only after staring blankly for a while did the manager recover from his shock, and his tone showed that he didn't quite believe him.    

    

Although he was not Inscription master, nor was he an Inscription apprentice, since he was in charge of inscriptions in the Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce, he had a good understanding of inscriptions.    

    

As far as he knew, the person with the most natural talent in inscriptions was currently being personally received by the manager in the rear hall. When he first started inscribing, he failed many times before finally succeeding.    

    

Thus, the shopkeeper's first reaction towards Chu Yan was that this guy was bragging, and bragging to the extreme.    

    

Chu Yan did not answer him. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and indicated for him to take a look.    

    

At first glance, there was no problem, they were indeed inscriptions. After a careful examination, the shopkeeper confirmed that they were indeed inscriptions, and one of them was a first grade middle grade Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern.    

    

Immediately, the shopkeeper became even more suspicious, he absolutely did not believe that the inscription pattern was carved by Chu Yan.    

    

The only possibility was that he had obtained a few inscriptions from somewhere, so where would he sell them today?    

    

As for his own drawing, that was much easier to explain.    

    

A young man of this age was full of vigor. It was understandable for him to be bragging and gaining the attention of others in hopes of being flattered.    

    

Thinking like this, the manager understood in his heart, and he felt that he'd clearly seen the truth within.    

    

After muttering to himself for a moment, the shopkeeper said: "Three first grade middle grade Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern, take them all in one sheet of two hundred and sixty Spirit Money. I will give you eight hundred Spirit Money. What do you think?"    

    

"It's a little low." Chu Yan frowned.    

    

This price was quite different from what he had expected.    

    

After all, the original cost of these three Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern were close to four hundred. Other than that, he had also failed two at the beginning, which also had to be counted in the cost of the other two Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern.    

    

If he sold it at this price, his real profit would not be much.    

    

"At least a thousand." Chu Yan said indifferently, "I know that the Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern you are selling one of them for is worth more than 400. This way, at least you guys can earn 100 Spirit Money each."    

    

"That's true, but Sir, you know that our Heavy Equipment Inscription Pattern was carved by our Inscription Apprentices and even the Inscription master. So the price naturally wouldn't be too high." The shopkeeper laughed bitterly, "Nine hundred Spirit Money, it's not considered low."    

    

Chu Yan sneered, snatched the three inscription patterns from the shopkeeper's hands, and turned to leave.    

    

The shopkeeper was indeed speaking the truth, but Chu Yan knew very clearly that the Inscriptions he drew himself would definitely be better than the Inscription Apprentice here. It couldn't possibly be bad at all, and after they accepted the Inscription, it could be said that the Inscription Apprentice here drew them up.    

    

Since the Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce didn't know what was good for him, Chu Yan didn't mind changing her store to peddle. He believed that the other shops would welcome him.    

    

In actuality, the shopkeeper's actions just now were just a way to push the price down. Now that he saw Chu Yan leaving without a second word, he immediately became anxious.    

    

He was anxious, not because he had earned too few hundred Spirit Money, but because the shopkeeper was very clear that behind this young man, there was definitely an Inscription apprentice, and even a Inscription master!    

    

No matter which it was, he had to rope them in. Even if he couldn't win them over, he couldn't afford to offend them!    

    

If the head storekeeper knew that he had offended an Inscription apprentice or someone sent by the Inscription master, he would definitely not be able to continue being the storekeeper.    

    

So at this moment, no matter what, he had to make Chu Yan stay!    

    

"Young master! "Sure, sure. Come in first, we can still discuss." The shopkeeper pulled Chu Yan, at the same time, he waved to the maid who was passing by, telling her to quickly come and receive Chu Yan.    

    

Chu Yan stopped and took out a pack of spirit tea from his bosom. He looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile that was not a smile: "When we were discussing in the other shops, they used this to entertain me and even gave me a packet before we left."    

    

"Yes, yes!" How could the shopkeeper say no at this moment? His fat chest was thumping loudly, "How can the spirit tea that our Wan Hai Chamber of Commerce possesses be worse than any other household's tea! Someone, serve the young master tea, good tea! "    

    

Seeing that the other party had already taken such a stance, Chu Yan nodded and returned.