"He Keqing, please excuse me for waiting for a long time!"
As soon as she entered the room, Lin Jingwan smiled sweetly at a skinny old Taoist and said:
"This is Fellow Daoist Cheng, the owner of that batch of Blood Spirit Jade."
"Oh!" He Keqing said with a smile on his face:
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, please sit down!"
"I have been friends with fellow Taoist Duan for many years. Since you are his friend, you are naturally also my friend. This is a pot of spiritual tea that I just brewed. Fellow Taoist, come and taste it, taste it!"
Cheng Buzheng took a deep look at the so-called He Keqing. There was nothing special about this person's appearance, but there was a trace of blood in his eyes, like a mortal recovering from a serious illness.
Although he had some doubts in his heart, his expression did not show anything strange!
As for what this person said, Cheng Buzheng didn't care at all.
Even if the other party was really a good friend and a confidant friend for many years, Cheng Buzheng would not take him seriously.
Originally, he and Duan Pin were just acquaintances and did not have much friendship, so the word friend was also a polite word.
What's more, Duan Pin leaked the news without telling him before, which shows that this person cannot be friends!
Cheng Buzheng had secretly made a decision in his heart to draw a clear line with this person.
In an instant, Cheng Buqian's mind was spinning, trying to straighten out the cause-and-effect relationship!
As for the details of He Keqing in front of him, Cheng Buzheng saw through it at a glance. He was a monk in the early stage of Jindan, and he was at the same level of cultivation as Lin Jingwan, the deputy master of Qunfang Pavilion.
After all, Cheng Buzheng has a strong foundation and his spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the middle stage of the Golden Core, so he can see through the opponent's cultivation level at a glance.
There is no need for magical powers.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng didn't say anything to evade, and sat down directly.
Seeing this,
He Keqing poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to Cheng Buzheng.
Cheng Buzheng took the spirit tea and placed it on the table, but did not drink it!
Although the other party does not seem to be disadvantageous to you, you still need to be vigilant when facing unfamiliar cultivators in a strange place.
What's more, Cheng Buzheng's main body is now dispatched, so he must act more cautiously.
When He Keqing saw that the other party was not drinking tea, he seemed to be sitting casually, but he was extremely cautious and did not show any unswerving expression. Instead, he smiled slightly, said nothing more, and then began to think about himself again.
at this moment.
It seemed that he had completely forgotten Cheng Bu Zheng and had no intention of talking.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng!" Lin Jingwan just sat down and said directly:
"I, on behalf of Qunfang Pavilion this time, hope to purchase this batch of Blood Spirit Jade from fellow Taoist."
Her eyes were as tender as water, and she stared at Cheng Bu Zheng closely.
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng frowned and said calmly:
"Pavilion Master Lin, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"
"The last batch of Blood Spirit Jade has been sold!"
Although Cheng Buzheng didn't know the other party's intention, how could he admit it so easily?
What's more, although the Blood Spirit Jade is a second-level spiritual material, it is still in huge quantity. The value of this batch of spiritual materials is naturally a huge number.
It’s enough to make people jealous!
Therefore, Cheng Buzheng must block the conversation and not give the other party any reason.
After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are too many activities involving killing people and seizing treasures. If you are not careful, you will become a stepping stone for others on their path to cultivating immortals.
Hearing this, Lin Jingwan frowned, then relaxed her eyebrows, and said with a sweet smile:
"Fellow Taoist, why do you need to lie to me?"
"Although I don't know how many pieces of Blood Spirit Jade your Taoist friend still has, from the fact that you sell small quantities to the shop in batches every time, you can see that you must still have a large number of Blood Spirit Jade in your hands.
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"If it weren't for this pavilion, who happened to be working hard to collect this kind of spiritual material, he wouldn't have noticed the strangeness here."
"Fellow Taoist, you are afraid that your wealth will be exposed! You don't have to worry about this. Our reputation has always been very good, and we even have a fixed supply relationship with the Treasure Tower."
"You must also know, fellow Taoist, what conditions are needed to establish a fixed supply relationship with Zhenbao Tower!"
'One of them is the credibility level!'
"It is not difficult to see the credibility of this pavilion from this. If fellow Taoists sell all these spiritual materials to this pavilion, it can also prevent fellow daoists from frequent transactions, attracting attention and causing unexpected incidents."
"Similarly, I also save myself the trouble by purchasing it from shops and outside traders."
"In this way, both you and I can be happy. I wonder what happens with friendship?"
Lin Jingwan smiled and said a lot of things with reason.
Hear the words.
Not only did Cheng Buzheng not show a trace of joy, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
No one wants to, someone investigates his background, and all of them are found out.
Perhaps she noticed Cheng Buzheng's unhappiness, and then Lin Jingwan changed the subject and began to explain again.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, please don't misunderstand me and think that this pavilion is specially investigating you."
"This is just a coincidence!"
"Because we are in urgent need of this batch of spiritual materials, we mobilized all our strength, and finally discovered your existence, fellow Taoist."
"Fellow Daoist Duan is a guest of this pavilion. After recognizing that it was the Blood Spirit Jade from Daoist Fellow Cheng, he notified this pavilion."
"Originally I wanted Fellow Daoist Duan to act as a middleman, but Fellow Daoist Cheng has not been in the cave recently, so Fellow Daoist Duan cannot contact Fellow Daoist."
"I think Fellow Daoist Duan must have left the transmission talisman in your cave a long time ago!"
"If you're not at ease, Daoist Fellow Cheng, you can go back and take a look and you'll know."
"I have no intention of quarreling with fellow Taoists!"
At the end of her speech, she put herself in a weak position, and her words and eyes revealed a sincere look.
After hearing these words, the cold light in Cheng Buzheng's eyes disappeared.
His face was expressionless and speechless. He stretched out his index finger, bent and stretched it, and tapped rhythmically on the table in front of him.
At this moment, he seemed extremely indifferent, but various thoughts were flowing in his mind, analyzing the pros and cons.
Although Cheng Buzheng didn't know what Qunfang Pavilion needed the demonic spiritual materials for, it was obviously not a trivial matter to be so anxious!
Similarly, she also determined that she still had a large amount of Blood Spirit Jade. It would be of no use for him to deny this at this time. Instead, he would just blame the other party.
Qunfang Pavilion.
Cheng Buzheng had never heard of this force and did not know how powerful it was, but judging from the fact that the guest minister and the deputy pavilion master were both Jindan monks, the strength of this organization should not be underestimated.
Cheng Buzheng did not want to accept this bad cause for nothing.
What's more, if he does it in batches and in small quantities, someone may find out sooner or later. After all, he has too many Blood Spirit Jade in his hand.
At this time, it would be a good thing if he took action.
Moreover, fighting is prohibited in the fairy city, let alone the fairy alliance city. This is one of the safest fairy cities in the endless sea.
Therefore, there is no need to worry about the other party doing evil tricks.
All things considered, this is indeed the safest approach at the moment.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng pondered for a moment and then said:
"Now that the words have come to this, I won't hide it anymore!"
"I do still have a batch of Blood Spirit Jade in my hand. I wonder how many do you want?"
Hearing what Cheng Buzheng said, Lin Jingwan's eyes flashed with joy, and even the maid Hong'er behind her showed a cheerful expression.
He Keqing, who looked like a master on the side, paused as soon as the tea cup reached his mouth. He glanced at Cheng Buzheng, and his expression seemed to be completely relaxed.
Heard the news.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the private room relaxed!