Chapter 1326: negotiation

"You say it again, you want three thousand spiritual grasses?" It was with the nurturing skills of the old ghost, he exclaimed when he heard this number.
Three thousand spiritual grasses, what kind of concept is that? When converted into spiritual stones, it basically amounts to 300,000, which is a large sect, the total income in a month.
You know, that kind of super martial art has countless qi training cultivators. The value of so many qi training cultivators in a month is only three thousand spiritual grasses. If you want to be alone, how can you get it out.
It is no wonder that after hearing this number, Old Ghost Nether will be so shocked.
This little guy, who is only quadruple body tempering, really opened his mouth.
It's like an ant makes a wish to become a giant.
In fact, not only the disciples of the Eastern Immortal Gate, but also the barbarians of the ancient barbarian tribe were shocked, some of them were so surprised that even their eyes fell off.
What kind of concept is three thousand spiritual grasses? For the barbarians who are scarce spiritual grasses, it is an indescribable existence. I heard that the Huyan family made a demon armor for the great demon king, and only one thousand spiritual grasses were produced. And no matter how good the flag is in that old man's hand, can it be worth a demon armor?
Totally impossible.
Therefore, after Li Tian said the price, it was the barbarians who looked at Li Tian's expression revealing weirdness, thinking that it was absolutely impossible to offer such a price.
Li Tian was always calm, not rushing or impatient, just standing there quietly, a pair of sharp eyes watching the old ghost ghost. He knew that if it were in the Tianyuan Continent, he would really not be able to offer this price, but it was different in the trial area. With the strength of the Eastern Immortal Gate, it was a very simple matter to capture several blood mountains.
Moreover, the old ghost and Zhong Ming fought against him that day, I believe that even if Zhong Ming is not dead, then the spirit grass and the elixir on his body are extremely likely to enter the pockets of the old ghost.
Three thousand spiritual grasses, although difficult, Li Tian believed that this number could be obtained by Old Ghost.
"Junior, it seems that we don't need to talk about it. You have no sincerity at all. Could it be that you are a spirit grass, and the Chinese cabbage grown in your home is not good?" Old ghost snorted coldly, asking him to take out three thousand spirit grasses. He bleeds so much that he will cut his heart.
Even the savages of the same camp felt that Li Tian's appetite this time was too great.
Only Li Tian didn't think so.
The refusal of the old ghost of the ghost was also in his expectation. After all, the three thousand spiritual grasses were full of weight wherever they were placed, which was enough to cause anyone to fight.
"Old man, now you only have two choices, either to hand over three thousand spiritual plants, or wait for us to bring the army to level down your sect!" Li Tian stood beside the iron face queen, very Strong.
In fact, the current situation is that the barbarians have the absolute upper hand. Most of the half-step foundation-building monks of the host immortal gate are trapped in the statue of the lion king. Right now they are in decline. If at this time Li Tian If you don't beat the dog, then he is not Li Tian.
As for conscience, there is nothing wrong with conscience. The monk's world emphasizes the weak and the strong. When the old ghost played with Li Tian, ​​he didn't think about today?
"Good! Good! Good!" Old ghost Nether laughed, his voice was full of anger, "Well, one stepped down on our host Xianmen! I don't know how many years, no one has dared to say such things!"
Old Ghost Nether locked Li Tian with his Qi machine, and he found that every word and deed of this young man made him angry so much, he almost said nothing, leaving no affection.
But even though he was furious, he thought about it carefully and found that he really only had those two paths to go. If he took the risk of taking the second one, maybe the barbarian army would really come by then. Once two things happen , The scene has reached a point beyond control.
At that time, the disciples in the school suffered heavy losses, and he really couldn't bear that responsibility.
So, really only the first choice is left.
It's really frustrated! Very angry! The old ghost of the Netherworld can't wait to give Li Tian to the corpse at this moment, using his soul to make lamp oil!
"Five hundred, I can come up with so much!" Old Ghost began to compromise.
But facing his conditions, Li Tian remained motionless, still watching coldly.
"Eight hundred, this is my limit, it really can't be higher!"
Hearing the number of eight hundred, many barbarians nodded in agreement. But Li Tian still didn't say a word.
"One thousand, one thousand, if it is high, then let's fight, old man, I will accompany you to the end!" Old ghost gritted his teeth, that is a thousand spiritual grass, even half a step to build a foundation, how long will it take to build a foundation? Such a huge net worth?
"A thousand spirit grass is just a demon armor!" When many barbarians heard such a number, they were excited, and their eyes were fiery.
"Well, since you are not sincere, let's fight." Li Tian sneered and said to Yali back:
"My lord, please also ask the prince to bring his troops to destroy this foreign army!"
Hearing Li Tian’s words, Yali glanced at him in surprise. There are a thousand spiritual grasses, even if she is tempted to say anything, but she didn’t expect that the tone of "Tianli" was still so plain, as if she didn’t say anything. These thousand spiritual grasses are generally in my eyes.
This kind of courage made Yali admire, so she followed Li Tian's words and said:
"Good! Since they are not sincere, then we will meet each other!"
Many of the children of the host immortal door pale instantly.
To be honest, the monks are afraid of death, otherwise they would not want to break into a higher realm and pursue the way of longevity.
"One thousand is already the limit, you didn't even agree, it's a big deal, I'll just give you the flag in my hand!" said the old ghost, his heart was bleeding.
"Whatever you want." Li Tian only said these three words.
Hearing Li Tian's words, Old Ghost Nether was completely speechless. He faintly felt that this barbarian kid knew that the importance of refining ghost flags to him was average.
"Two thousand!" The old ghost raised the price again. The price made the barbarians take a deep breath, wishing to replace Li Tian immediately, and agreed.
It was Yali, hearing this price, she was already very satisfied at the moment.
But Li Tian remained indifferent.
"That said, three thousand. No matter what you say today, it's useless." Li Tian said lightly, as if everything was already under his control.
Hearing these words, the old ghost suddenly became wilted, as if he was tens of years old.
He knew that he must be bleeding heavily this time. Although this barbaric has a low cultivation base, his character has reached the level of an evil spirit.