[Second update, 7500 words have been updated today, please collect and recommend, thank you Xianyun!]
When Chu Yi and Tieniu arrived, nearly a hundred disciples from the inner sect had gathered in front of a stall to watch the fun. Dongfang Ruo stood in front of the stall with an aggrieved look.
Tieniu had already told Chu Yi what had happened when he arrived. It turned out that Dongfang Ruo looked around for a long time and couldn't help but have the idea of purchasing. After several bargaining sessions, he finally reached an agreement with a stall owner.
Use three hundred spiritual stones to buy a flying talisman. This flying talisman can control the wind and carry people. It will travel three thousand miles before its effectiveness is lost.
Although this item is a consumable, it has always been the best choice for monks who have not yet reached the fusion stage, are unable to practice light escape, and cannot afford to buy a flying magic weapon.
But just when Dongfang Ruo was trading with the stall owner, an inner disciple wearing golden robes and whose cultivation power seemed to be in the consecration stage stepped in and tried to take away the eighty "Flying Talismans" on sale in front of the stall.
"It's all wrapped up.
Although Dongfang Ruo came first, he was not as wealthy as the other person. However, he found out all the spiritual stones and was about to trade them. He only bought one, so he discussed it nicely with the person.
Who would have thought that this man was actually very domineering and looked down upon Dongfang Ruoyi. Dongfang Ruoyi had a young mind and argued with him for a few words. He didn't want the man to scold and threaten him, and if he didn't accept it, he would have a fight to the death.
The Gate of Life and Death is a testing ground for disciples of the Supreme Xuanyang Sect to resolve personal grievances. They can distinguish between life and death, regardless of guilt.
If Dongfang is not at the fifth level of Xiantian cultivation, how can he be the opponent of the monks in the Consecration Stage? Although he is full of grievances, he is not as good as the Lingshi, and is far inferior to others in terms of strength. If it were not for his perseverance, I am afraid he would have been
I feel so wronged that I cry out.
Although Chu Yi has not long since embarked on the journey of cultivation, he is an elite who has worked hard in the big dye vat of modern society. After learning the causes and consequences, he has already made a calculation in his heart.
Squeezing into the crowd, Chu Yi smiled and patted Dongfang Ruo on the shoulder, and said softly: "Xiao Ruo, when you saw such useful things as the 'Flying Talisman', why didn't you tell me earlier."
"Brother Chu..."
Dongfang Ruo obviously didn't understand what Chu Yi meant by what he said, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes, but he didn't want Chu Yi to repeat the scene where he was despised before, so he bit his lip and said: "Let's go, you can't buy it here, there are always
You can buy it somewhere.”
Chu Yi smiled, shrugged noncommittally and said: "Even if there is a 'Flying Talisman' elsewhere, I don't want to buy it. If you want to buy it, buy it from this store!"
Chu Yi said this very loudly, which immediately attracted the man in golden cassock to turn his attention to the former. He thought that someone would come, but he turned out to be a rookie who had not even reached the foundation building stage.
"Boy, do you dare to fight for what I, Feng Lin, want to buy?"
As the direct grandson of Elder Feng Xiong among the eighteen elders of the inner sect, Feng Lin has always been used to being arrogant and domineering. Generally, others give him a thumbs up because of Feng Xiong's reputation.
In fact, this person is very uneducated. After all, he has been practicing since he was five years old, and he has an inner sect elder who strongly supports him. It took him fifteen years to practice to the first level of enlightenment, so he is no better than a fool.
Already.
"What's the price of the eighty flying talismans here? I want them all." Chu Yi seemed to regard Feng Lin as air and ignored the latter, asking the stall owner alone.
"This junior brother..."
The stall owner looked embarrassed. After all, he didn't want to offend a playboy like Feng Lin. "How about this? In ten days and a half, I will make some more 'Flying Talismans' and sell them to you, okay?"
The corner of Chu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he faintly uttered two words, "Not good."
"If I remember correctly, buying and selling is the same all over the world. The rules of the trading place here are that if both parties like something at the same time, the one with the higher price will get it. Brothers and sisters present, do you think this is true or not?"
At this moment, there were more and more people watching the excitement around. What Chu Yi said was immediately recognized by everyone, and the voices of agreement kept coming and going.
Feng Lin had suffered such a loss before, and said angrily: "The one with the highest price will get it. Eighty flying talismans are worth twenty-four thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. You can get them."
Feng Lin had used money to hit people more than once. As he spoke, he proudly took 240 high-grade spiritual stones from his storage bracelet, threw them in front of the stall owner, and laughed wildly: "Boy, I have no capital.
, just don’t come out and pretend to make people laugh."
At this time, everyone watching the excitement couldn't help but started talking, "Oh, this Feng Lin has a good life experience and a lot of spiritual stones. If you compete with him for financial resources, humiliation is inevitable."
"We only receive two hundred medium-grade spiritual stones every month. Even if we take on the tasks assigned by the sect and exchange the spiritual stones with contribution points, it will probably take three to five years to save so many spiritual stones. I think this
My junior fellow disciple is still very young, and he obviously hasn’t been around for a long time. If you compete with him for the number of spiritual stones, you will only bring humiliation to yourself!"
"The whole journey of cultivation is achieved by stacking spiritual stones. If you gave me Feng Lin's capital, I'm afraid I would have been able to cultivate in the fusion stage a long time ago. It really complies with the saying in the secular world, money is the best."
Feng Lin was very proud at the moment. He really enjoyed the feeling of being envied, jealous, and hated by others, and his disdain for Chu Yi was beyond words.
However, Chu Yi did not show the familiar expression of grievance or unwillingness, which made Feng Lin a little unhappy.
But the things that made him unhappy still continued, because at this moment Chu Yi was constantly taking out high-grade spiritual stones filled with spiritual energy from the Qiankun storage bag.
"Impossible, how can a mere monk in the Xiantian realm have so many spiritual stones?"
At first, Feng Lin just thought that Chu Yi was forcing himself to give away all his belongings just for the sake of face, but in the end he would definitely be unable to survive and leave in despair.
However, as Chu Yi took out more and more high-grade spiritual stones, the arrogant and contemptuous smile on Feng Lin's face gradually stiffened.
"Two hundred and forty high-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to twenty-four thousand mid-grade spiritual stones. I will add one more low-grade spiritual stone. The price is higher than his. If there is no one who bids higher than me, these eighty 'Flying Talisman'
Then it belongs to me." Chu Yi's faint voice was like a bone thorn piercing Feng Lin's heart.
"Twenty-five thousand..." Feng Lin burst out and shouted.
"Twenty-five thousand, plus a low-grade spiritual stone." Chu Yi glanced at the former with cold eyes, and the trace of disdain in his smile was definitely several times more lethal than Feng Lin's arrogant attitude.
"Twenty-six thousand." Feng Lin said in pain. Now it was no longer a question of the number of spiritual stones, but a question of his face.
Chu Yi kept moving and continued to take out the high-grade spiritual stones from the Qiankun storage bag, "Twenty-six thousand, plus one low-grade spiritual stone."
The people watching the excitement started talking again, but this time they were discussing Chu Yi instead of the furious Feng Lin.
"I guess he is a relative of a certain elder. Otherwise, with his mere Xiantian realm cultivation, how could he have so many spiritual stones."
"Tch, I don't think so. I guess it was by chance that he got a treasure left by his predecessors and made a fortune..."
"Look at what he wears on his waist, it seems to be the Chunjun Order. I heard that Uncle Chunyangzi has never accepted a disciple in the past 160 years, and he only accepted one until this 'Grand Trial Selection'. Could it be that he is?"
He's gone."
"Yes, it's Chun Jun Ling. That makes sense. In terms of reputation, Uncle Chunyangzi is no weaker than Elder Feng Xiong. Moreover, he is also the leading alchemist in the sect and has strong financial resources. He would give some to himself.
The expenses for my precious apprentice are quite reasonable."
When these words fell into Chu Yi's ears, the slight worries in his heart were forgotten, "Since everyone thinks that he has such wealth because of his teacher, it is not a bad thing, at least it will not attract prying eyes and expose himself."
's secret."
Similarly, Feng Lin also listened to everyone's discussions. When he learned that Chu Yi was actually the only disciple of Chunjun Peak for 160 years, he felt a little guilty, but now that he was forced to go to Liangshan, he refused to let it go.
Give up.
"Twenty-seven thousand." Feng Lin gritted his teeth and said.
The price war continued to advance, and when Chu Yi called out thirty-six thousand spirit stones plus one low-grade spirit stone, Feng Lin finally backed down.
With an elder like Feng Xiong, Feng Lin does have advantages and wealth that ordinary inner disciples cannot match, but after all, there is a limit. Thirty-six thousand spirit stones are already more than half of Feng Lin's entire family wealth.
It was used to buy eighty "Flying Talismans". Not to mention that Feng Xiong would denounce him when he learned about it afterward. Even he himself felt heartbroken.
Chu Yi's ability to observe people's emotions was so sharp. He laughed wildly when he saw this, glanced sideways at Feng Lin, waved his hand, and said disdainfully: "Since you can't afford the price, why stay here and embarrass yourself."
How could Feng Lin bear such sarcasm? He said with red eyes, "Forty thousand spiritual stones."
Just when everyone thought that Chu Yi would add another low-grade spirit stone to bid for it, the person involved actually spread his hands and said with an indifferent attitude: "Senior Brother Feng is really courageous. I bought eight for 40,000 spirit stones."
Ten 'flying talismans' are truly admirable."
While speaking, Chu Yi put all the spiritual stones he had taken out before the stall back into the Qiankun storage bag, leaving the furious Feng Lin stunned.
"Xiaoruo, Tieniu, let's go..."
Chu Yi came in an arrogant manner, and Yun Danfeng left lightly. He didn't even spend half a spirit stone, but Feng Lin was so angry that he handed over 40,000 spirit stones in exchange for eighty "Flying Talisman".
Feng Lin's talents were limited, and he also knew how the nearly a hundred inner disciples watching the excitement around him looked at him at this moment.
"Silly, idiot, taken advantage of..."
Feng Lin faintly heard some words that made him angry, but he had nowhere to vent them.
"Chun Junfeng Chu Yi, I remember you." Feng Lin quickly completed the transaction and left the scene at an astonishing speed. He really couldn't afford to lose this person.
A corner of the trading floor.
Tieniu said blankly to Chu Yi: "Brother Chu, why did you just leave like this?"
Without waiting for Chu Yi to answer, Dongfang Ruo laughed loudly and said: "Tieniu, Brother Chu has already made that guy crazy. If he doesn't leave, why don't you let Brother Chu spend money unjustly?"
"That's right, the guy's eyes were on fire just now and he wanted to eat people." Tieniu muttered, touching his forehead.
"To deal with evil people, we naturally have to use some extraordinary means. This place is not like the secular world, but in many aspects it is not very different from the secular world. We will always encounter those who bully the good and fear the evil, and rely on strength to bully the weak. If we don't provoke others, others will do the same.
Don't mess with us, otherwise, there will always be a way to punish him."
Back on Earth, Chu Yi had such a temperament. While he was calm and composed, he had a sense of arrogance in his bones, but he just didn't show it to others easily.
Chu Yi was not worried about the previous confrontation with Feng Lin. The so-called wealth is not revealed, but he, a young monk in the Xiantian realm, easily took out tens of thousands of spiritual stones, which would inevitably arouse people's suspicion.
But the arrogance in Chu Yi's bones made all these worries disappear. I am arrogant and arrogant. I don't offend others. People don't mess with me. It's that simple.
Dongfang Ruo and Tieniu nodded thoughtfully, obviously feeling a lot about Chu Yi's words.
At this time, Chu Yi said again: "Just like just now, I can breathe a sigh of relief for Xiaoruo not just because I want to, but because I have it. Just because I think about it is empty talk."
"Only if I have it, if I have strength, if I have capital, and if I have something that others cannot do, can I not be bullied by others, can I be able to dominate others, and can I live a happier and more satisfying life."
"The three of us all came from the Huayun Mine. In the past, we were miners, but we each had our own pursuits and worked hard to embark on the path of cultivation. In order to become strong, so strong that no one can threaten us.
We are all still very weak now to live the life we want as we please, but as long as we work hard and continue to enhance our own strength, I believe that one day, this wish will be realized."
[Second update, 7500 words have been updated today, please collect and recommend, thank you Xianyun!]
