Ninth in The World

Chapter 127 Immortal Jump and Heavenly Sword Fine Gold

Wang Zheng said with a somewhat ashamed look, "I only have a few thousand medium-grade spiritual stones with me. If I want to help Senior Brother Zheng with these few spiritual stones, it will be a drop in the bucket."

"I don't have a spirit stone." Compared to Wang Zhenglai, Jing Mobing spoke much more clearly, without even a tactful word.

Qi Qian lowered her head. She had already begged once before.

"Then let's go take a look first." Di Jiu sneered inwardly.

He guessed that the possibility of these two guys producing spiritual stones was very small. He originally formed a team with Zheng Feisheng, and Zheng Feisheng was okay. In this situation, it was impossible for him to be as indifferent as Jing Mobing and Wang Zheng.

"Well, I'll lead the way." Qi Qian agreed and hurriedly walked ahead.

Maybe because they all formed a team, Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing were too embarrassed to stay here any longer. After seeing Di Jiu and Qi Qian walking out of the room, Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing followed suit.

This spaceship has three floors in total. There is no city on the bottom floor, and there are cities on the second and third decks. The third floor is usually where Jindan monks live, and the things in Fangshi are much more advanced than those on the second floor.

The place where Zheng Feisheng's accident happened was a spiritual grass material store in Erdeerfang City. Di Jiu saw the owner of the store from a distance. He estimated that the guy weighed half a ton. His cultivation level should be around the third floor of the foundation building. He should be a cultivator. It is a special technique.

"Why, did you bring someone here to return the spirit stone?" Seeing Qi Qian coming over, the fat shopkeeper said, shaking his fat.

As soon as Di Jiu saw this situation, he knew that things were going to be difficult today.

Don't say that they haven't gathered one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Even if they have gathered one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, this matter will have twists and turns again.

"Senior Brother Zimo..." Qi Qian looked at Di Jiu. She finally saw clearly that Jing Mobing and Wang Zheng could be ordinary teammates, but they could not be friends in times of trouble. The only one who can help her now is Di Jiu.

"I wonder where our friend is?" Di Jiu did not directly ask the reason, but asked where Zheng Feisheng was.

"Bring the spiritual stones for compensation, your friends will naturally send them here." The fat shopkeeper was still shaking his fat.

Di Jiu opened his hand, and he grabbed a pair of huge octagonal hammers and carried them behind his back.

Seeing Di Jiu's actions, the fat shop owner shook his fat and sneered, "What, do you want to do it here?"

Di Jiu said lightly, "Which of your eyes saw me making a move? I just carried my magic weapon on my back. Does this also require your consent? As for the spiritual stones, there are many. But before we see my friend, we can't I will take out a spiritual stone horn."

"Bring people here." The fat shop owner snorted and waved his hand.

A man who was in the middle of Qi training grabbed Zheng Feisheng and walked out, throwing Zheng Feisheng on the ground.

Zheng Feisheng's head was drooped, as if he was still in a coma. Di Jiu's spiritual mind scanned it and found that Zheng Feisheng had no problems with his veins and cultivation except for his legs being broken. This kind of injury can only be regarded as a minor injury to a monk on the second level of foundation building.

This made it clearer to Di Jiu that this fat man was looking for money.

"Qi Qian, take Brother Zheng aside." After Di Jiu said this, he intentionally or unintentionally stopped the fat shopkeeper.

"Why, do you want to take people away like this without losing money?" As soon as the obese shop owner finished saying this, he felt a suppressed aura.

Di Jiu seemed to have been standing on his way, blocking his movements.

Feeling that Di Jiu was not simple, the fat shop owner took a step back and looked at Di Jiu coldly. His expression seemed to have convinced Di Jiu that he did not dare to take the person out.

"Junior Sister Qi Qian." Di Jiu called out.

Qi Qian had taken Zheng Feisheng aside and gave him a healing elixir. Now when she heard Di Jiu calling her, she quickly stepped forward and bowed, "Senior Brother Zimo, I'm here."

"Show me the details on this spaceship." After Di Jiu finished saying this, his mind scanned a guy who was on the ninth floor of the foundation building and walked over.

Qi Qian quickly took out a jade slip and handed it to Di Jiu. Di Jiu's spiritual mind quickly scanned the jade slip. In just a short time, he put down the jade slip and said, "Shopkeeper, because we are I’m a latecomer, so I don’t know where Brother Zheng offended your store. If it complies with the rules of the spaceship, we are willing to give out spiritual stones. Even if there are no spiritual stones, the few of us who bought the magic weapon will have to collect the spiritual stones to compensate you."

When Di Jiu was talking, he found that the monk who built the ninth floor of the foundation stopped not far away and did not come over to talk nonsense. It seemed that he was just like the fat shop owner, not afraid of Di Jiu's mischief at all.

The obese shop owner was also afraid that Di Jiu was really stupid, so he started a fight in his shop. Although Di Jiu ended up seeking his own death, this kind of thing was not good for him. He pointed at Zheng Feisheng and said coldly, "This person came to my store before and wanted to buy Xingzhencao. Although Xingzhencao is a third-level rare spiritual grass, the price is not particularly expensive. One hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones. Just one plant. He wanted to buy two Xingzhencao plants, but our guy here took the wrong one and actually took out one Beadleaf plant. Your friend recognized the Beadleaf plant, and he quickly picked up the Beadleaf plant and put it into storage. Stuff bag…”

"Lizhucao?" Di Jiu repeated in surprise.

Di Jiu is now well-informed, and he knows very well what glass bead grass is. This is a precious treasure for refining the Glass Soul Pill, which is a fifth-level spiritual grass. The Glass Soul Pill can even repair damage to the soul of a Yuan Soul Realm monk. The value of this spiritual herb obviously exceeds its level itself. Even some ninth-level spiritual grass may not be as expensive as glass bead grass.

If it was really glass bead grass, one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones would probably not even be able to buy a straw velvet.

The obese shop owner made a sad look and sighed, "Oh, actually my shop is also responsible for this matter. The clerk didn't recognize that the spiritual grass was the glass bead grass. Otherwise, even if you accompany me for a million I won’t agree to a high-grade spiritual stone either.”

Di Jiu couldn't believe it anymore. The appearance of Lizhucao and Xingzhencao looked very similar, but in fact they were very different. There is a crystal-like white line in the middle of the glass bead grass. After the glass bead grass is picked, you cannot touch it with your hands. Once touched, it will turn into ash. When the alchemist refines the glass soul pill, he just wraps it with spiritual thoughts.

No one would believe it if a clerk at a spiritual grass material store couldn't even recognize the glass bead grass. Besides, can this precious spiritual herb be obtained directly? Fatty's words are full of loopholes.

The fat shopkeeper pointed at Zheng Feisheng again, "When he grabbed the glass bead grass and put it away, he accidentally touched the glass bead grass, and the glass bead grass turned into ashes. What do you think I want you to pay for 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones?" "

Zheng Feisheng woke up at this moment. He saw Di Jiu and others coming over, with a trace of decadence and regret on his face, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone."

Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing didn't speak. They had no intention of helping. Qi Qian said quickly, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Zimo has been helping since he heard about this."

Zheng Feisheng was not a fool. Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing didn't talk. Qi Qian also said that it was Di Jiu who helped all the time. How could he not know?

Di Jiu walked up to Zheng Feisheng and asked, "Brother Zheng, are you sure that is glass bead grass?"

Zheng Feisheng sighed, "Yes, that is indeed a glass bead grass, and I'm sure I didn't touch it with my hands."

Di Jiu patted Zheng Feisheng on the shoulder and smiled, "It seems that you jumped when you met the immortal. If I guessed correctly, you should have gone to buy the Zhuzhen Pill. But people said that to buy the Zhuzhen Pill, you must have two Zhuzhen Pills. The main spiritual herb of the true elixir is Xingzhencao, and then you came to buy Xingzhencao, but you saw the glass bead grass and you were moved, right?"

If he damaged the glass bead grass, he would only have to pay 100,000 yuan, and Di Jiu could only hehe. It seemed that the one who set up the trap for Zheng Fei knew that one hundred thousand should be the upper limit for them, and no amount could be squeezed out.

"Alas..." Zheng Feisheng sighed, "I have already given them a piece of top-grade ore, which is the fourth-level Heavenly Sword fine gold..."

"You said you gave him a piece of level four heavenly sword fine gold?" Di Jiu asked, suppressing his excitement.

He wanted the Heavenly Sword Fine Gold so much. It was the best material for making swords and magic weapons. Unfortunately, this material could not be seen or found at all.

Di Jiu saw on a broken ancient leather scroll that Heavenly Sword Fine Gold was classified as a fourth-level weapon refining material. In fact, it should be regarded as a non-level weapon refining material. Because this material has a unique characteristic, that is, if the heavenly sword fine gold is added to the ninth-level weapon refining material Zi Suosha, the sword created may be upgraded.

The ninth-level weapon refining material Zi Suosha is even rarer and more precious, but no matter how precious it is, it cannot be compared to a magic weapon that can be upgraded. Even if this kind of upgrade is not perfect, it is still the most precious thing in the world.

"Yes, I do have a piece of level four Heavenly Sword fine gold, which I have given to him." Zheng Feisheng looked at the fat shopkeeper.

Di Jiu looked at the fat shopkeeper and said, "Please return my friend's things to him first. Let's sit down and calculate the specific compensation."

He is going to buy this Heavenly Sword Fine Gold. Until now, he has not had a good magic weapon. With the Heavenly Sword Fine Gold, even if he cannot find Zi Suosha, he can make a good sword.

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