Chapter 1513 Two Words

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"Husband, you have several magic tools for refining spirits three times, and the Lengyue sword passed down by the Leng family for six times refining spirits. Don't you know more about refining spirits than I do?" Nian Rujiao was a little confused.

It turns out that Leng Yuejian is a spirit refined six times? No wonder why Leng Xingchen asked him to send Leng Yue back before he died... This sword is indeed a family heirloom of the Leng family!

I really don't know what the elders of Leng's family think, how doting they are, they give this flying sword to Leng Xingchen to use, it can't show its power at all!

Ye Fan's thoughts flashed, and he said with a smile on his face, "I'm not going to test you."

"Husband is really... This is common sense, what's so good about taking the school exam," Nianru said with a soft smile.

Ye Fan listened to the group of people shouting the price, the price of the first magic weapon was already 89 shi.

Ye Fan couldn't help frowning, is this prehistoric stone so worthless? Why do you need eighty-nine Honghuang stones for such a magic weapon for self-defense? Or... is this stone just a kind of unit? Not exactly how many prehistoric rocks?

"A-Jiao, how many stones are you carrying?" Ye Fan pretended to ask casually.

Nian Rujiao picked up her storage bag, inspected it, and said, "Husband, I have about four thousand stones here."

Ye Fan pretended to be authentic: "You show it to me, could it be that you made a mistake?"

"How could it be, Husband, count it yourself, this concubine of Honghuangshi has not been used for several years," Nian Rujiao said.

Ye Fan took the bag and checked it out, only to find that there were only about twenty Honghuang stones in it!

Sure enough, this stone is just a unit. When it comes to paying for the stone, there should be a way to cut it.

According to Ye Fan's estimation, there are more than one hundred Honghuang stones of similar size in his pocket, which means there should be at least 20,000 stones! Sure enough, he is the second generation of the rich, so rich!

At this time, the first magic weapon had already been photographed by a cultivator in the Human Alchemy Realm, and the second one began to be photographed on the stage.

"Congratulations to the fairy friend who won the first treasure first, and then, everyone, please take a look at the second treasure today." The old man on the stage smiled and lifted a piece of red cloth, revealing a white jade porcelain vase.

The old man said: "Friends of the immortals, this is a bottle of 'Strengthening the Origin and Peiyuan Pill' refined by Taoist Tian Hua, a well-known pharmacist of loose practice. There are ten pieces in total.

There is no need to go into details about the function of this pill, but all monks in the Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment stage can rely on this pill to improve quickly, no matter how poor their talent is, they can make progress. The key is that this pill will never hurt the body. The medicinal properties are extremely mild.

Although the refining of this pill is very fast, because the medicinal materials of this pill are hard to find, there are not many of them.

A bottle of ten pills, the starting price is...one stone! "

When Ye Fan heard this news, he became energetic immediately, this is what he wanted! Most of my women are currently in the stage of body training and concentration. If they have this elixir, they may be able to rush to Lichen quickly!

In other words, women can quickly enter the foundation building stage!

However, Ye Fan found that the group of monks at the scene didn't seem to be very interested in this bottle of pill...

"Nine Stones..."

"Nine stones and five points..."

"Ten stones..."

Ye Fan thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized, yes... In the ancient fairy world, it is actually not difficult for a monk to establish a foundation.

Especially the monks who can come here are basically not below the foundation stage.

So, this bottle of elixir may be very attractive to people on the surface, but to this group of monks underground, it is nothing more than a common item.

"Twelve stones!"

Seeing that no one was calling, Ye Fan hurriedly called for a price.

This time, the scene became quiet, no one raised the price, many monks looked back, and Nian Rujiao also looked at Ye Fan curiously.

"Haha... The lowest-level pills are indeed bought by the lowest-level people..." Ming Rui of the Eastern Emperor Sect said with a smile.

"It's really stupid to give out twelve stones for this kind of gadget used in the cutscene..." Another person said.

Many other monks also laughed. Although Leng Xingchen's family background is extraordinary, everyone knows that he is a waste, and the Hanguang Sect will not offend other sects for him.

"What a disgrace to our Hanguang Sect, hum!" Qi Bin, who was sitting on the other side, waited for the disciples of the Hanguang Sect, his face darkened.

Han Yuntao sighed slightly, signaling to his juniors not to talk too much.

Nian Rujiao was a little puzzled: "Husband, you already have many elixir similar to Guben Peiyuan Pill, why buy it?"

Ye Fan said in his heart, of course it is to stock up for his family, it is rare to come here once, of course he will buy more and go back home!

As for other people despising him, Ye Fan doesn't care at all, and he doesn't know these guys.

"Hehe, congratulations to the young master of the Leng family for taking this pill." The old man on the stage was full of smiles, and he didn't mean to belittle him at all.

Soon, the third piece was a magic weapon again, but it was a sword.

"Everyone, this 'Lighting Sword' is the best flying sword that our Tianbao Trading Company has obtained recently after four times of spirit refining. I don't need to say much about its value.

Starting price... two hundred stones! "

As soon as the sword came out, the eyes of the people on the scene were all brightened. For this group of monks, the flying sword that had been refined four times had already significantly improved the combat effectiveness of most of them!

"Three hundred stones!"

"Four hundred!!"

"Four hundred and five!!"

At this moment, the group of people present all started snapping up, and the asking price quickly soared to "one thousand stones"!

The disciples of the Hanguang Sect also had bright eyes at the moment. Except for Han Yuntao, none of the others had a flying sword that had refined their spirits for more than three times.

On the contrary, Ye Fan is not interested in this thing. He has too many swords. One or two more good swords will not affect much at all. It is more cost-effective to buy training materials that "subsidize the family".

"Two thousand stones!" Ming Rui of the Eastern Emperor's Sect also joined the battle at this moment. After all, he is the great-grandson of the Eastern Emperor's head, and he is also rich and powerful, so he directly added two thousand.

For two thousand stones, about ten heavy prehistoric stones are needed, which is enough for many monks to practice for a long time, and some of them who are not good at cultivation start to retreat.

Qi Bin, who was following Han Yuntao, asked Han Yuntao what he meant, and raised a placard and said, "Two thousand one!"

"Hmph! Two thousand and five!" Ming Rui immediately shouted.

Qi Bin gritted his teeth, "Two thousand six!"

Mingrui sneered, "If you have the ability, you can add five hundred stones to the land! There are no prehistoric stones, so what are you going to grab from me!? Three thousand stones!!"

Qi Bin's face turned red, he was frugal, he managed to gather a pile of wild stones, and rushed to this flying sword that had refined spirits four times, but when he met Mingrui, an upstart, he was in a tight spot.

"Three thousand and one hundred stones!" Han Yuntao raised his sign calmly.

"Big Brother!" Qi Bin whispered, "I...I don't have that much..."

Han Yuntao smiled and said: "It's okay, we're in the same school, brother will bear part of it for you..."

Qi Bin's eyes were red, and he was so moved that he almost shed tears.

Seeing Han Yuntao attacking again, Ming Rui was still angry just now, and now he was fighting for money rather than cultivation, so he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Four thousand!!"

As soon as the price tag came out, the audience was in an uproar, four thousand, that's twenty yuan, which is a huge amount of prehistoric stones!

Even some elders from the four major sects can't afford so much!

The prehistoric stone is a precious non-renewable resource. After all, the sword can be refined by a spiritual master. This price has somewhat exceeded the value of the sword.

Qi Bin sat down with a face of unwillingness and loneliness. Although he was reluctant to part with it, the price was too much for him to bear.

Han Yuntao frowned, looked at Ye Fan on the other side, and said: "Junior Brother Xingchen...can you help me with a thousand stones? After returning to the sect, I will return it to you."

"Senior brother!! You are..." Qi Bin and the other disciples were really moved to cry, Han Yuntao actually went to Leng Xingchen to borrow the prehistoric stone for him? You have to pay thousands of stones in advance! ?

Leng Xingchen is a well-known wealthy second generation, except for his trashy cultivation, he is covered in treasures all over his body. A thousand stones is of course a trivial matter, and he must have brought it with him.

The other buyer monks present also admired Han Yuntao's character.

This doesn't break the rules, after all, Zhenlong Pavilion only wants a high price, as long as several people are willing to spend the money together, it's fine.

Most monks felt that Leng Xingchen would definitely sell this face. After all, Han Yuntao had spoken in such a public manner, and he didn't take it, but borrowed it.

What's more, just now Ming Rui mocked Leng Xingchen so much, if he can take this sword from Ming Rui's hand at this time, it would be a breath of anger!

For Leng Xingchen, this is a profitable business. Helping him vent his anger can also win the favor of a fellow student and gain a favor.

Therefore, Ming Rui has already gritted his teeth at this time, wishing he could not stop such behavior.

However, no one expected that this young master Leng would actually smile harmlessly to humans and animals, and said two words, "No borrowing".

"..."

The audience was completely silent.