() Hearing the words of the white-haired old man, Yue Chen nodded slightly. With a move of his hand, the half-foot-long black wood on the counter was caught in his hand. A refreshing fragrance suddenly dispersed, causing a burst of black smoke to appear within three feet of the surrounding area.

.And in the black smoke, the figure of Yue Chen, the white-haired old man, also seemed to disappear at this moment.

Yue Chen was overjoyed, and the wood spiritual power in his hand poured down. The surrounding black mist was thicker than before, and ghost mist skulls of different shapes also appeared out of thin air at this moment.

When these ghost-mist skulls noticed that Yue Bai-haired old man had a ferocious look on his face, they attacked the two of them.

The white-haired old man was shocked when he saw this, but before these ghost-mist skulls came really close, dozens of black thunderbolts struck down, completely destroying these ghost-mist skulls and turning them into black mist.

Back around again.

"Something interesting." Yue Chen nodded slightly, the infusion of spiritual power stopped, and the surrounding black smoke slowly dissipated, revealing Yue Chen's figure as a white-haired old man.

Putting half a foot of black wood in his hand on the counter, Yue Chen asked: "How many spiritual stones does this Guiyuan Agarwood have?"

"Senior, I only need 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Or 24 million low-grade spiritual stones." The white-haired old man said respectfully.

In the world of cultivation, according to the intensity of the spiritual power contained in the inner spiritual stone, it is divided into four types: low, medium, upper and top grade. Of these four types of spiritual stones, one top grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for ten high grade spiritual stones and one hundred mid grade spiritual stones.

Spiritual stones. Thousands of low-grade spiritual stones. Because the spiritual power contained in low-grade spiritual stones is very rich and has little effect on some high-level monks, the exchange ratio has increased.

Hearing what the white-haired old man said, Yue Chen frowned slightly. In the Tianding Palace, he swept all the way, and the number of spiritual stones he harvested was only five million low-grade spiritual stones, but now he took out 24 million spiritual stones at once.

This staggering amount of stone is impossible to achieve.

"I wonder if we can buy magic weapons here?" After thinking for a while, Yue Chen sighed softly and could only shake his head. He seemed to have remembered something.

"Of course you can. I wonder what the magic weapon is for sale, senior? Can you take it out and have a look?" the white-haired old man said with a fist in his hand.

Yue Chen turned his palm over, and a half-inch gray sword appeared in his hand. After handing it to the white-haired old man, Yue Chen said: "How many spiritual stones do you think this magic weapon is worth?"

"Senior, wait a minute, let me do a brief appraisal." The result was a small gray sword, and the white-haired old man took out a small mirror from nowhere and started to check it.

After a cup of tea, the white-haired old man sighed and said: "Senior, this little sword magic weapon is made from thousands of years of cold iron sacrifice. It can be seen from the internal wear and tear that the little sword magic weapon was simply sacrificed for a while.

This happened because someone later forcibly erased the mark of the soul within it, thus causing the value to be greatly reduced. We can only purchase it with half the price of the material, '1.5 million low-grade spiritual stones'."

"One and a half million spirit stones?" Yue Chen was shocked when he heard what the white-haired old man said and couldn't help blurting out.

One and a half million spirit stones are only half the price of the materials used to refine magic weapons, which is a huge amount of money for a monk who has reached the golden elixir stage.

Therefore, there are very few golden elixir-level monks in Tianding Palace who have magic weapons. However, under Yue Chen's sweep, he has already obtained more than 20 magic weapons. If each piece had more than one million low-grade spiritual stones,

This is enough to buy the 6,000-year-old Guiyuan Agarwood.

Seemingly hearing the confusion in Yue Chen's tone, the white-haired old man quickly explained: "Senior, don't worry, the price I mentioned is not a trace of water. If you switch to another store, there won't be much difference."

Understanding what the white-haired old man said, Yue Chen's expression remained unchanged and he raised his palms, and more than twenty rays of light of various magic weapons appeared in front of him. Yue Chen casually took a piece and handed it to the white-haired old man and said, "Please give me your price."

.If it’s suitable, I will sell them all.”

Looking at the twenty-odd magic weapons floating in front of Yue Chen, the white-haired old man's face changed slightly, and his eyes were full of shock.

After receiving the magic weapon handed over by Yue Chen, the white-haired old man coughed dryly and asked, "Senior, can you tell me where you got these magic weapons?"

"Is the senior the leader of the Qingyun Sect, Yue Chen?"

Yue Chen frowned slightly when he heard this. Just when he was about to say that these twenty-odd magic weapons were obtained in Tianding Palace, he heard a faint questioning voice from the white-haired old man.

"Exactly, what's wrong?" Yue Chen said.

"I didn't mean that. Please forgive me, senior." The white-haired old man took a step back and said with a fist.

"Okay. Hurry up and quote me, I have something else to do!" Yue Chen sighed softly, pointed his finger, and more than twenty magic weapons slowly floated in front of the white-haired old man.

"It doesn't take much time," the white-haired old man bowed and headed towards a small room for appraisal with more than twenty magic weapons.

Seeing this, Yue Chen took out a grand master's chair from his storage bag and lay down on it. After searching for it for a while, Yan Qiaoqian walked slowly to Yue Chen's side with a hint of hesitation on her face.

"What, is there anything you want?" Yue Chen narrowed his eyes and asked. As for the place where Yue Chen came, as long as it is what he wants

"No." Yan Qiaoqian. Just now she had already chosen a five-thousand-year-old piece of red flame heart that was very suitable for her. However, after hearing the white-haired old man say that the price of six-thousand-year-old agarwood was worth, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

OK. So I didn’t say it.

Yue Chen smiled and said lightly: "Then take a rest first."

Yan Qiaoqian nodded slightly, stood behind Yue Chen and waited.

Half an hour later, the white-haired old man was sweating profusely. He walked quickly to Yue Chen, who took out a white jade slip and said, "Senior, there are twenty-six pieces in total. The detailed price is in the jade slip."

After taking the jade slip, Yue Chen put his spiritual thoughts into it, and the price of the magic weapon in the jade slip also appeared in detail.

The twenty-six magic weapons were all sacrificed and robbed by Yue Chen, so their value was not high. On average, they cost more than two million low-grade items. In this way, Yue Chen had sixty-three million low-grade spiritual stones.

.

After checking it for a while, Yue Chen pointed at the five-thousand-year-old red flame heart that Yan Qiaoqian had just spotted and said, "If the price is right, let's trade it. I bought the red stone."

"Senior, what you are referring to is the five-thousand-year-old Red Flame Heart, which is worth 40 million low-grade spiritual stones." The white-haired old man pointed towards Yue Chen, his face changed slightly, and then he whispered.

Yan Qiaoqian, who was standing aside, heard that the thing she was looking at was a low-grade spiritual stone worth 40 million, and Yue Chen did not hesitate to buy it, her face changed slightly. Just when she was about to say something, she saw Yue Chen's palm.

He raised his hand and took Chi Yanxin and Guiyuan Agarwood into his hands. The words he wanted to say in his heart were not uttered.
Chapter completed!