Su Twelve nodded, reached out and touched the stall, and suddenly thousands of spiritual plants appeared, and a strong medicinal fragrance quickly spread out.
When Jiang Feixue heard that there were a thousand plants, she didn't take it seriously at first. What she thought was that it was probably just some ordinary resources.
A thousand ordinary spiritual materials, although a lot, are not rare.
She has seen the big world!
But when I took a closer look, I was stunned.
"What?! A thousand second-level spiritual plants? Brother Zhu, you...are you a spiritual plant master?"
Jiang Feixue turned to look at Su Twelve, her voice trembling as she spoke.
A thousand second-level spiritual plants may not be too much for a sect or family, but for individual cultivators or individuals, it is a very exaggerated number.
Even among the top disciples from large sects, few have so many resources.
"Spirit Planter? I'm not. I just got these spiritual plants by chance." Su Twelve shook his head and said with a smile.
He couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that only a thousand plants shocked Jiang Feixue so much that he didn't take them all out at once.
"Ah...this! Brother Zhu, you are so lucky!" Jiang Feixue said with a smile, and couldn't help but become curious about Su Twelve.
Are so many spiritual plants really just accidental? It seems that the origin of this Brother Zhu is not simple!
However, this guy is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so he shouldn't be a bad person.
Although she is innocent, it does not mean she is stupid.
Su Twelve grinned and was about to speak.
"Boss, how do you sell your century-old ginseng?"
"I have a black iron stone here, how about you exchange it for this century-old astragalus?"
"This Xuanqing Ice Lotus, I'll give you fifty Qi Condensing Pills, will you sell it?"
…
Sounds came one after another, and the medicine emitted by thousands of spiritual plants
The fragrance immediately attracted a large number of monks to watch.
For a time, hundreds of figures surrounded Su Twelve's stall, and they all shouted loudly.
"Don't worry, everyone, come one by one. These spiritual materials will be traded first for blood amber stone, ghost iron, blood evil vine, and vicious fang bone..."
"Secondly, the quality of the elixirs used to improve your cultivation must be at least top grade. There are also top grade and top-grade magic weapons."
With a glance, Su Twelve immediately shouted and reported the resources he needed after seeing the effect was so good.
Blood amber stone, ghost iron, blood evil vine, and vicious tooth bone are all second-level spiritual materials with Yin attributes, and are the materials for refining the spiritual weapon-level white bone sword.
On the side, Jiang Feixue was not idle and quickly listed the resources Su Twelve needed on the small wooden sign.
"Boss, this piece of blood amber stone will be exchanged for you two hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum!"
As soon as Su Twelve finished speaking, there was a pale man in the crowd, holding up a blood-red stone the size of a fist, and shouted loudly.
"Okay!" Su Twelve took one look and agreed decisively.
"I have a ghost iron, let me exchange it for a mangosteen!"
"I have the Blood Evil Vine, in exchange for..."
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Figures came up one after another, and Su Twelve acquired resources one by one through trade.
In a short time, most of the more than a thousand spiritual materials were exchanged. Not only did Su Twelve collect the materials for casting the Bone Sword, he also exchanged a lot of elixirs for cultivation.
"This top-quality defensive weapon will be exchanged for your remaining spiritual plants! Do you want to exchange it?"
At this moment, a loud voice sounded.
Immediately, a monk with a big body, a round waist, a pockmarked face, and the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining stage, squeezed into the crowd with the two of them.
As soon as these three people appeared, many monks in the crowd glanced at them, as if they had thought of something, and the next second they looked like they were watching the fun.
As soon as he arrived at the stall, the pockmarked monk waved his hand and took out a long box one foot long.
The box was opened, and there was an umbrella-shaped magic weapon shining with orange light inside.
The umbrella-shaped magic weapon is full of bright magic light, exuding a pure power of the sun.
Su Twelve glanced at him and his heart suddenly moved. .??.
The ultimate defensive weapon was extremely precious. He didn't have much hope at first, but he didn't expect that someone would actually trade it.
Taking a deep breath without moving his expression, he used his Heavenly Eye Technique to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the magic weapon, and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Can!"
A flash of joy quickly flashed through the pockmarked eyes, and with a look, the two boys next to him immediately put away the spiritual plants on the stall.
At the same time, the pock-marked monk also closed the box again with a smile, threw the box to Su Twelve, turned around and left.
"etc!"
At this moment, Jiang Feixue suddenly stopped the other party and said angrily: "Hey! You brought a low-grade magic weapon here to pretend to be a top-grade one, are you kidding me?"
Low-grade magic weapon?!
Su Twelve was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly opened the box.
There is indeed an umbrella-shaped magic weapon lying in the box, but instead of being a top-quality magic weapon, it is clearly a damaged low-grade magic weapon.
"Three of you, what do you mean?!" Staring at the three people in front of him, Su Twelve's face darkened.
He was certain that what he just saw was a top-quality magic weapon, but he had no idea when the other party had switched the package.
If Jiang Feixue hadn't reminded him, this loss would have been huge.
Damn it!
No wonder when Jiang Feixue came
Special reminder, there are many ghosts and monsters in this city!
Su Twelve's thoughts were racing, and his eyes were getting colder. He had been careful enough, but he didn't expect that he almost got tricked.
"What low-grade spiritual weapon? What do you mean?"
"Is there something wrong with you two guys?! What I just handed over to you is obviously a top-quality magic weapon. Everyone present can clearly see this and can testify to this."
"What's going on? Are you trying to blackmail me by replacing me with a low-grade magic weapon?"
The pock-marked monk curled his lips, with a fierce look on his face, and immediately slapped him down as soon as he opened his mouth.
When other people heard this, they all retreated, for fear of getting into trouble.
"Blackmailing? So the three of you are determined to cause trouble?" Su Twelve squinted his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The true energy in the body is also beginning to stir!
The strength of these three people is not bad, but if they really fight, he will not be afraid. He acts cautiously, but he is not a person who is afraid of trouble. It is impossible to suffer such a loss!
"Brother Zhu, don't be impulsive. Just ask the law enforcement team to resolve this matter."
Seeing that Su Twelve was about to take action, Jiang Feixue hurriedly stopped him and said quickly.
"Haha, brother, did I hear you right? This kid actually wants to call the law enforcement team?" Next to the pockmarked face, a long-faced monk glanced at Jiang Feixue and immediately laughed.
The pock-marked monk shrugged and laughed, as if he had heard something ridiculous.
Then he said: "Okay, just call me. Go and call my second uncle. These two guys dare to slander me. It just so happens that this matter can't be left alone!"
As soon as the pock-marked man finished speaking, a young man next to him immediately turned around and walked towards a monk from the law enforcement team who was wearing blue clothes, had a goatee, and was at the eighth level of Qi refining stage in the crowd not far away.