"It seems not." The old man in hemp clothes took out another spiritual talisman and said: "Second information, a certain monk wants to buy the bones of spiritual beasts to make magic weapons. The price is easy to negotiate. As long as he has it, anything he wants can be negotiated."
Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked, Damn, what a coincidence? Could it be that who knew that the young master would achieve a lot in the Beast Spirit Sect?
However, no matter how Ren Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at it, he couldn't tell if he was famous. He didn't recognize anyone without a cloak. Who knew who had sent the message just now if he was wearing a cloak.
"Information five, I am looking for a lot of money to buy the beast spirit elixir. The higher the grade, the better. It is best to have ten."
No one responded to the first few messages. This message from Yuwen Zhouyuan did get a response.
"I know where to find the Beast Spirit Pill, but I can't tell you where. I'll bring ten of them in ten days, is that okay?" said a monk in a cloak.
The old man in hemp clothes received Yuwen Zhouyuan's look and said hurriedly: "Okay, after ten days, you can just hand the beast spirit pill to the counter of our store."
With the beast spirit elixir found, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt relieved. Just as he was about to search the crowd for the person who wanted to buy the beast bones, he heard the old man in Mafu announced another important news.
"The Fruit of Firming Beauty can make the old look like children and the ugly look handsome. It is especially suitable for female monks. No matter how long they practice, their appearance will always remain youthful!"
After the old man in the hemp suit introduced, the owner of the Dingyan Fruit stood up and said, "Everyone, this fruit was obtained by my ancestor after encountering him in the wilderness thousands of years ago and killing a fourth-level spirit fox. Because we are in an emergency now.
We really need the spiritual stones to sell them, so please give a high price."
Although the owner was sincere, the monks were still very disdainful. Although the Dingyan fruit is rare, it can only make people younger because it cannot improve the cultivation level, so it is not surprising. It can be sold for five hundred spiritual stones.
Not bad.
But something happened that shocked the monks present.
"Three hundred spirit stones!"
"Three hundred and ten spirit stones!"
"Four hundred spirit stones!"
"Four hundred and ten!"
"Seven hundred spirit stones!"
"Seven hundred and ten spirit stones!"
After several rounds, the Dingyan Fruit, which was worth five hundred spirit stones, was actually offered a high price of one thousand spirit stones. And the two people who made the argument were none other than Jiang Wuyan's disciple Ximen Zhuliu and Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had never spoken.
"One thousand two hundred spirit stones!" Ximen Zhuliu gritted his teeth and said a price again. Although he knew that this price was a huge loss, he was determined to get the Dingyan Fruit!
"One thousand two hundred and ten." Yuwen Zhouyuan was leisurely. Every time he bid, he would bid ten more spiritual stones than Ximen Zhuliu. He looked like he was rich and didn't care if he spent it to the end.
"Thirteen hundred spirit stones!" Ximen Zhuliu's bid has reached the limit. Although he is the core disciple of Wuguang Sect and Jiang Wuyan's direct disciple, after all, he only lives by the offerings of spirit stones.
He is only a white-collar worker at most, how can he compare to Yu Wen Zhouyuan? But don’t forget that Yu Wen Zhouyuan collected millions of spirit stones from Lingshi Ridge in Bugui Mountain, and even the best ones cost tens of thousands! No!
Speaking of these, the rewards from the monk camp are more than 100,000!
"One thousand three hundred and ten." Yuwen Zhouyuan took another bite of the spirit fruit, with an expression as if he didn't care if the other party said ten thousand spirit stones.
"One thousand four hundred!" Ximen Zhuliu shouted, and then he quickly whispered to Jiang Wuyan: "Master, please lend your grandson a few thousand spiritual stones."
"What are you doing? What do you want that Dingyan Fruit for? That thing can't improve your cultivation, and besides, it's not worth the price!" Jiang Wuyan couldn't understand, and secretly thought that his disciple's brain was filled with water.
?
"Fifteen hundred!" Ximen Zhuliu roared again.
But what was waiting for him was Yuwen Zhouyuan's faint voice: "One thousand five hundred and ten yuan."
"Master, please lend me a few thousand spirit stones quickly. I must buy this Dingyan Fruit." Ximen Zhuliu begged.
Jiang Wuyan was not reluctant to part with the spirit stones. He made a psychic talisman pen for his disciple, which cost fifteen thousand spirit stones alone. But he didn't want to be taken advantage of!
If you carry it down like this, you may not be able to buy the Dingyan Fruit even if you get five thousand spiritual stones.
No one would criticize him for spending some spiritual stones to make talismans for his disciples. After all, the top leaders of Wuguang Sect are all members of his Jiang family. But if you spend thousands of spiritual stones to buy something worth hundreds of spiritual stones, isn't that a waste of spiritual stones?
?What will the disciples in the sect think if they know?
Jiang Wuyan had no choice but to consider this, but Ximen Zhuliu was in a hurry and seemed to not give up until he got it.
So Jiang Wuyan didn't say much, threw down a black bag and said: "This is all I have left, you can do whatever you want, I'm going back to the sect."
As soon as Jiang Wuyan left, the other disciples stood up quickly. If they don't leave now, why don't they wait for Ximen Zhuliu to borrow money from him?
After Jiang Wuyan left, Ximen Zhuliu opened the bag of spirit stones and suddenly had a wry smile on his face. There were only five hundred spirit stones in the bag.
Ximen Zhuliu himself still has 1,500 spiritual stones. If you add them in, it will be a little more than 2,000. However, Ximen Zhuliu thought about it and decided not to continue bidding. Although he was a little arrogant, he was a smart man and he knew
Even if he bid two thousand, that person would not stop bidding, so he chose not to bid.
"One thousand five hundred and ten spiritual stones! This monk bought the Dingyan Fruit." The old man in hemp clothes made the final decision.
The monk who bought the Ding Yan Guo was naturally overjoyed. He originally thought it would be good to sell it for four to five hundred spirit stones, but he didn't expect it to be sold at such a high price. Even if he paid the Jin Family Firm a 10% handling fee, he would have paid less for this transaction.
Make a lot of money.
Although it is a bit expensive, Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't care. Anyway, he has countless spiritual stones. Thousands of spiritual stones are nothing to him!
But what puzzled Yuwen Zhouyuan was that Ximen Zhuliu was obviously determined to get it, but why did he not increase the price once he got the spirit stone? Could it be that he was tricked by this kid?
It doesn't matter if he spends more Yuwenzhou Yuanling Stone, but if someone cheats on him, he will be very angry.
But obviously that's not the case, Ximen Zhuliu is really determined to win the Dingyan Fruit.
Yuwen Zhouyuan handed over the spirit stone and took the Dingyan fruit into his hand. This Dingyan fruit is indeed a good thing, red and green in color, with a rich aroma. It makes people want to eat it as soon as they see it!
Yu Wen Zhouyuan was looking at it, thinking about whether he should eat it or not, when Ximen Zhuliu came over.
"Fellow Taoist, can we discuss this?" Ximen Zhuliu asked Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't even raise his head and replied: "No."
Ximen Zhuliu's face turned red. This boy was so disrespectful. He responded with such praise that he couldn't even open his mouth.
Ximen Zhuliu had no choice but to change his approach and said: "Fellow Taoist, actually you don't know that this Dingyan Fruit is not what I need."
"Oh?" Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head and glanced at him.
Ximen Zhuliu seemed a little hopeful when he saw it, and quickly said: "Actually, I bought this for a junior sister of mine... She really needs this Beauty Fruit for her practice, so I..."
It turned out that he was using this thing to please the little girl. Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted and asked, "But what does this have to do with me?"
Ximen Zhuliu quickly pretended to be pitiful and said: "This Dingyan Fruit is not a precious thing, it's just that I need it urgently. Why don't you, fellow Taoist, transfer this Dingyan Fruit to me, so that you can earn spiritual stones without suffering any losses?"
, why not do this?"
Ximen Zhuliu not only pretended to be pitiful, but also said seductively: "Fellow Taoist, please help me. This is my love plan... We have many beauties in Wuguang Sect, how about I introduce two to you?"
You were so arrogant just now, now you are doing this? Tell you, it won’t work. Yuwen Zhouyuan rolled his eyes at him, put the Dingyan Fruit into his storage bag, and said, "No, see you later."
Seeing that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was about to leave, Ximen Zhuliu was so angry that he was so disgusted. This guy is really disgusting. Why can't anything work? If you can't be soft, then be tough.
"Fellow Taoist! Don't forget, the city of Bianzhou where you are located is the base of our Wuguang Sect! Although our Wuguang Sect does not kill people and seize treasures, a person whose eyes are blinded by love can do anything!
"
Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said: "What are you doing? Threatening me? Tell you clearly, I bought this thing for women! Humph, if you don't have a spirit stone and still want to pick up girls, if you dare to rob me, I will kill you!"
When Yuwen Zhouyuan spoke a word, all the monks in the hall felt quite shocked. Although Ximen Zhuliu was only in the middle stage of Zhenyuan, or the sixth level of Zhenyuan to be exact, he was the leader of the core disciples of Wuguang Sect.
The patriarch Jiang Wuyan is his ancestor. You said in front of so many people that you want to kill Ximen Zhuliu. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave Bianzhou City? If it's for some high-end material magic weapon, forget it. For this determination
Yan Guo? It’s not worth it. Young people are still too arrogant.
Nangong Dai was so anxious that she was about to come over. Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly sent a message: "Don't come over here. By the way, take those boys back to Wuguang Sect. Don't worry, I'm fine and nothing will happen to me. I'm just with you."
Ximen Zhuliu is just kidding!"
When Nangong Dai heard what Yuwen Zhouyuan said, although she didn't completely believe it, she still chose to leave considering the people around her.
"Dai'er, don't leave, I'm going to buy this Ding Yan Guo for you!" Ximen Zhuliu shouted.
"Senior Brother Ximen, my master sent a transmission talisman to my little sister, asking me to go back to the mountain quickly, so my little sister left first!" Nangong Dai said.
Several other people also stood up and said goodbye to Ximen Zhuliu. Although these people were not as good as Ximen Zhuliu in status, they were all loyal fans of Nangong Dai!
The main reason why Nangong Dai joined the monk camp back then was to avoid these flies!
Of course Chang Wanli, the head of the Jin family firm, and others couldn't help but persuade him, but how could Yuwen Zhouyuan give the Dingyan fruit to others? They ignored it. They left the Jin family firm directly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan originally planned to take a walk around Bianzhou City, but along the way, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that someone was following him, so he simply walked outside the city.
"Hmph! Ximen Zhuliu, you really dare to follow me!" Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly and accelerated towards the outside of the city.
After leaving the city, there was a small forest not far away, so Yuwen Zhouyuan walked into the small forest without using his flying sword, preparing to lead the opponent into the forest.
It was noon, the woods were not very dense, and the sunlight shone in bit by bit.
Yuwen Zhouyuan walked calmly in the woods, stepping on thick old fallen leaves as if walking on a carpet.