Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1325 South Wind Pavilion

Chapter 1325 South Wind Pavilion

Human skin masks weren't part of artifact forging or pill refining, but a kind of craftsmanship.

Xiang Nan had also studied this mask and thought that he would try to repair it.

However, after observing for a few times, he couldn't see anything.

Xiang Nan looked around. There were quite a few foreign martial artists who had come to participate in the Armament Exhibition Conference this time, and there were a large number of Xuandao cultivators among them.

The reason for that was because weapons were forged by artificers from the Profound Dao, and this gathering was closely related to the Profound Dao.

Xiang Nan held the mask in his hand and carefully sized it up. He even opened his Lightning Photoelectric Eye.

He discovered that there seemed to be tiny threads connecting the parts of the mask that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Are you looking for a tailor?" Xiang Nan rubbed his nose, feeling completely speechless.

Repair with needles and threads? Or should I throw it into a furnace or a pill furnace to refine it?

Old Man Mo Ling had taught him so many profound dao theories, but there was no way to repair the mask.

Xiang Nan had no choice but to ask them one by one.

Within the crater, there were a large number of resident stores scattered on both sides of the bustling streets. The martial artists who hunted demonic beasts, demons, or gathered spiritual herbs and weapons materials would bring them here and sell them directly to the stores. Then, the stores would recommend them to the various sects in large quantities.

In view of this, the shopkeepers in every store should not be ordinary merchants. They must have extremely powerful treasure-appraising abilities and be able to find their hidden value from seemingly ordinary things.

"Everyone here is an expert appraiser. Unfortunately, there is no auction house."

Xiang Nan randomly picked a spirit herb shop and walked in.

In terms of appraisal ability, the people from the auction house were more professional, but this new world was very strange. After coming from Xiang Nan, they had never seen any auction house.

It was as if there was no such business model in this world.

Xiang Nan secretly thought that the auction house would need to consume enormous human resources, be run by a large number of ordinary people, and need to expand the size of the auction house to form an industrial chain.

Usually hundreds of auction houses belonged to one family, and they could exchange treasures with each other.

Because of the geographical advantage of the Martial World, the Martial World's auction houses were very different from the ordinary people's auction houses. Ordinary auction houses only needed to open one, so they could basically survive.

However, only one Martial Arts Auction House could be opened. This was simply impossible, because most of the items they auctioned were spirit herbs, forging materials, and even weapons.

Those spirit herbs, artifact forging materials, and even the fur of demonic beasts were all scattered in different regions of the world. Only opening an auction house was incapable of taking care of so many regions. They could only rely on the mountains to eat and rely on the waters to eat. However, this mode was not feasible.

Your auction house is close to the ocean, so it's easy to get the teeth and fur of demonic beasts. But if someone comes in and wants to buy artifact forging materials, where are you going to get them? There's no other auction house that can help you directly.

The number of ordinary people in this world was much smaller than the number of martial artists.

Xiang Nan immediately figured out the link. In this way, wouldn't the Huangpu Aristocrat Clan, who had just entered the new world, be able to make a fortune again?

"This thing" The shopkeeper held the human skin mask and was speechless.

Xiang Nan regained his composure and asked, "Can it be repaired?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, "I can give you some advice if you bring spiritual herbs, pills, or the like, but I'm not proficient in this stuff."

Xiang Nan was helpless. After thanking the shopkeeper, he went to another weapon shop.

However, the shopkeeper of the weapon shop shook his head after studying it. He had never touched on such a field before.

There were many shops that made masks, but such masks were different from the traditional ones.

Xiang Nan thought to himself. It seemed that it would be very difficult for him to obtain anything by directly targeting his professional field, so he might as well start with his horizons.

The person he was looking for might not necessarily know how to repair it. As long as that person had seen this kind of thing before and knew where it could be repaired, it would be fine.

"Where is the largest shop in this city?" Xiang Nan asked as he put a bag of gold coins on the table.

The shopkeeper weighed the gold coins and smiled, "I know what you're thinking. You can go to the Southern Wind Pavilion and ask about this."

"Whatever we can't identify, we usually send it to the Southern Wind Pavilion. There are great experts there."

"Thank you." Xiang Nan immediately followed the route pointed out by the shopkeeper and headed towards the Southern Wind Pavilion.

However, this Southern Wind Pavilion's geographical location was extremely dangerous, because it was located at the entrance of the Veluriyam Sect.

Xiang Nan thought to himself. It shouldn't be such a coincidence. There are only four people in the entire Veluriyam Sect who have seen him. I'm afraid they won't meet him in the Southern Wind Pavilion.

"Have you ever thought about why the four experts of the Veluriyam Sect didn't kill the handsome man and instead took him away?" The Eight-eyed Snake suddenly asked a question that Xiang Nan himself had never understood.

"I don't know. Let's take a look first. If there's anything else inside, we'll make a decision." Xiang Nan saw the Southern Wind Pavilion from afar.

It was a small building with a small scale. There were only three floors up and down, much smaller than he had imagined.

However, as soon as Xiang Nan arrived at the entrance of the Southern Wind Pavilion, he was stopped by someone.

The door-keeper looked at Xiang Nan from head to toe and said contemptuously, "The gentlemen of our Southern Wind Pavilion are very busy. If you don't have anything real, don't waste their time."

Dogeyes looked down on people!

"You still need qualifications to enter?" Xiang Nan asked.

The waiter said, "Other people don't need it, but you do. Look at your clothes and you know that you're not rich."

Xiang Nan didn't waste his breath with him and directly took out a rank 5 Magic Crystal.

The waiter's eyes lit up, and his attitude immediately became much more respectful. However, he shook his head and said, "Everyone knows about magic crystals, but this thing doesn't need to be appraised. I can tell you that this is a Class 5 magic crystal. Please go back."

Magic crystals were treasures, but they weren't mysterious and didn't have any meaning in appraising them.

"What about this?" Xiang Nan took out another rank 5 Magic Crystal.

The waiter's eyes went straight, and he hurriedly said, "But …"

Xiang Nan smiled and took out a handful of rank five magic crystals!

The waiter took two steps back and directly sat on the ground. His entire body was stunned, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Xiang Nan said, "What? I don't have any rare treasures to make the gentlemen firm, but if I give them two Tier 5 Magic Crystals, it wouldn't be a waste of their time, right?"

The waiter jumped up and hastily dusted the soil off Xiang Nan's body. With a flattering smile, he said, "It's up to you, it's up to you. Please come in."

Xiang Nan snorted coldly and immediately stepped inside.

But just as he entered the hall on the first floor, Xiang Nan's heart sank.

One of the four experts in the Endless Forest was sitting on the first floor drinking tea!

On the opposite side of the man was an old man in his twilight years. The two of them were whispering to each other.