Chapter 289: Get something

"I don't know what happened to Master Bai Dan looking for Old Xu Me?"
When the shopkeeper Xu waited until the servant served the spirit tea, he asked curiously.
"I heard that in two days, Guifang will hold an auction. The 800-year-old blood ginseng and the holy spirit fruit will be of interest to me."
Bai Ziyue picked up the Lingcha, took a sip, and said casually.
"This is because we are not doing things well. I will send you the invitation card in a moment, and then the Alchemy Master will naturally be able to participate in our auction."
The shopkeeper Xu quickly rebuked himself.
"I mean, don't participate in the auction, I want to get those two things now."
Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, looked at the shopkeeper Xu, and said condensedly.
Two days are too long and there are too many variables, so he naturally doesn't want to have extra problems.
"Master Bai Pill makes me embarrassed. The things at our Ruyifang auction have already been advertised. Wouldn't it be dishonest to withdraw at this time?
The other things are nothing more, these eight hundred years of blood ginseng and holy spirit fruit, but Yu Jia and Wan Jia pointed out what they wanted.
What should I do if I can’t get it out and crash my shop?
No, no..."
Shopkeeper Xu quickly shook his head and said with a look of embarrassment.
"I think there must be a way in Guifang.
What you ask for is nothing more than a spiritual stone.
I can give a price that is not available at auction. Isn't it the best of both worlds? "
Bai Ziyue's heart jumped, and he naturally knew that Yu and Wan were the best cultivators of the Chaoyang Taoist school, but the expression on their faces remained unchanged. He glanced at him faintly, and said calmly: "Five thousand spirits How about the stone?
The 800-year-old blood ginseng has a market price of 18,000 spirit stones and a holy spirit fruit, which is worth at most 12,000 spirit stones.
Even if the auction will have an inflated height, it will be no more than forty thousand spirit stones.
Fifty thousand spiritual stones are enough for you to explain, whether it is for you or the person who is consigning to you. "
The heart, at this moment, also mentioned it secretly.
"The things are still in Mr. Zhou's hands. I need to invite him over to complete the transaction."
Shopkeeper Xu was silent for a while, and finally made a decision.
"Please!"
A smile suddenly appeared on Bai Ziyue's face.
But for this so-called Mr. Zhou, he was more curious.
Generally, treasures are sent for auction. To prevent accidents, the organizer will temporarily intercept the treasures and leave them in their own treasure house.
The situation where blood ginseng and holy spirit fruit are still in the hands of consignors like Ruyifang is rarely seen.
However, as long as he ensures that the two materials can fall into his hands smoothly, he doesn't care much about these.
...
Half an hour later, Bai Ziyue met his wish, Mr. Zhou, the owner of the 800-year-old blood ginseng and the Holy Spirit Fruit.
This is an old man who seems to be older than the shopkeeper Xu, his face is withered, his vitality and blood are declining, as if he is about to die.
"The ninth floor of the refining period?"
Bai Ziyue frowned secretly, the breath on the opponent's body gave him an extremely strange feeling.
It is like a depressed volcano, when introverted, it is inconspicuous. Once it erupts, it will be as terrifying as a shock.
"Hid strength? Or..."
Bai Ziyue muttered in his heart, but he stood up as soon as the other party appeared, and said, "This one, it must be Mr. Zhou. I don't know my proposal, how does the old man feel about it?"
"Old man, since I want to consign these two items, I definitely want to sell them for a good price.
Your price is satisfactory to me, so naturally I have no problem. "
Mr. Zhou smiled slightly, flipped his hand, and two jade boxes appeared directly on the table, saying: "Let's see, 800 years of blood ginseng and the fruit of the Holy Spirit are all here."
"We Ruyifang is also very happy that the two can reach a deal, that is..."
The treasurer Xu was aside, his eyes fell on Bai Ziyue and that old Mr. Zhou.
"Don't worry, promise your rake, you won't lose a point."
Mr. Zhou said in a cold voice.
"That's good, that's good."
Shopkeeper Xu nodded repeatedly, seemingly indifferent to Mr. Zhou's attitude.
Bai Ziyue's gaze fell on the two jade boxes the first time they appeared.
Without hesitating, he stepped forward and opened the longer wooden box first. A blood ginseng with blood red and roots up to one meter long, showing a bit of a'human' appearance, appeared in his before.
Breathing is just a quick breath.
Mr. Zhou looked at Bai Ziyue who was close at hand, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally he recovered his calm.
"It's the blood ginseng of 860 years.
The quality of this holy spirit fruit is also very good. "
Bai Ziyue moved his gaze away from the two spiritual materials, nodded in approval, then waved his hand, a pile of spiritual stones appeared on the table and said: "Two high-grade spiritual stones, two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones , 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, when combined, 50,000 low-grade spirit stones are all here."
"High-grade spirit stone!"
Shopkeeper Xu's breath trembled, his eyes fixed on the two high-grade spirit stones.
They are crystal clear, just put there, but there is a faintly horrible spiritual pressure revealed, which is really exciting.
Even the old Mr. Zhou showed a touch of movement on his face. It seemed that he didn't expect that Bai Ziyue would have such a good thing as a high-grade spirit stone on his body.
It should be known that high-grade spirit stones not only possess all the characteristics of low-grade and middle-grade spirit stones, but also possess many special functions. In terms of actual value, there are actually more than 10,000 spirit stones.
"Happy, Master Bai, the things are yours."
Mr. Zhou glanced at Bai Ziyue deeply, and directly pushed the two jade boxes towards Bai Ziyue.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he put two high-grade spirit stones, two hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and 5,000 low-grade spirit stones into his storage bag.
As for the remaining 5,000 low-grade spirit stones, they obviously belong to the rake of Ruyifang.
"Mr. Zhou..."
Shopkeeper Xu hesitated slightly.
"Treasurer Xu, don't think about anything you shouldn't. There are five thousand low-grade spirit stones, a lot of them are on the table."
Mr. Zhou smiled coldly and said.
Bai Ziyue ignored the dispute between the two of them. After reconfirming the authenticity of the two spiritual materials, he took out two jade boxes from the storage bag and filled the blood ginseng and the holy spirit fruit separately before saying: "Now that the deal is concluded, I will leave now."
"Master Bai Pill is cautious."
Old Mr. Zhou looked at the jade box left on the table and said coldly.
"This is a habit I brought down when I walked the rivers and lakes before, but it made Mr. Zhou laugh."
Bai Ziyue smiled slightly, took a deep look at each other, and said.
"Master Bai Dan walk slowly."
Shopkeeper Xu hurriedly said, "By the way, this is an invitation for the auction. Although there are no blood ginseng and holy ginseng fruit, there are still some good things in our auction, which will definitely interest Master Bai Dan.
In particular, there is an alchemy furnace, which is a top-level magic weapon, but it can increase the success rate of alchemy. "
"Really? I'm going to take a look."
Bai Ziyue finished the invitation, smiled, nodded at the old Mr. Zhou, and left directly.
...
Of course, Bai Ziyue did not intend to participate in the auction two days later.
Although the alchemy furnace of the top magical weapon level is good, he already has an alchemy furnace of the spiritual weapon level on his body, which is enough for him to use, so he will naturally not be tempted by the lower-level alchemy furnace.
It's just that, as he had purchased the necessary spiritual materials as expected, he did not show too much excitement on his face, but his brows were deeply frowned, and he appeared a little uneasy.
"Xianfa enlightens!"
Observing carefully with Bai Ziyue's eyesight, coupled with the spiritual perception far better than that of the ninth-layer cultivator in the ordinary Qi Refining Period, he had already faintly sensed that Mr. Zhou was wrong.
The opponent's strength is by no means as simple as the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage that is revealed, but the Enlightenment Stage.
"It's okay to hide the cultivation base, but the feeling he gave me is very strange, a little bit hostile, and a bit more anticipating? What is it because of?"
Bai Ziyue felt a little flustered and very disturbed.
It is very clear that it is by no means a wise move to stay here.
Therefore, he did not hesitate, after stepping out of Ruyifang, he went straight out of Yunmiaoshanfang City.
Even when he walked out of the range of the formation technique, he directly performed the Hundred Step Wave Treading Technique, and hurried to the Chaoyang Taoist School~EbookFREE.me~ this time, he didn't care about the tens of thousands of souls. Although it is steep, it is relatively stable.
"It seems that I have been thinking too much. The Chaoyang Taoist neighborhood is safer after all."
Halfway down, Bai Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief, just about to slow down, his vision suddenly changed drastically.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
A cloud of gray light suddenly rose up, like a huge cage, covering the sky and clouds, enveloping him.
Positive and negative five elements trapped array!
"who?"
Bai Ziyue was shocked, almost like a conditioned reflex, with a surging mental power, a golden small sword turned into a streamer, and quickly moved towards the formation, blasting the past fiercely.
Chaoyang Swordsmanship!
The Chaoyang swordsmanship of the Consummation level, combined with the golden lightsaber of Bai Ziyue's high-grade magic weapon, especially the spiritual power in his body, has been condensed to the extreme, almost all of it is liquefied, so that the power of his sword far exceeds that of ordinary Qi refining. The ninth layer of monks drives the limit of the power that the top magical artifacts can exert.
This sword is almost reaching its limit.
"It's useless. The front and back of the five elements are trapped. Even the cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm need a lot of effort to break through, but you are not a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period that can break through."
At this moment, a cold voice came out.
boom!
A bang!
Feijian stabbed fiercely on the formation, the thick formation diaphragm, and then violently trembled, the aura surged, and it actually collapsed.
"Huh? So strong?"
In an instant, the voice became a little surprised, and then soon, there was a lavender gourd, which turned into an aura, and quickly rushed out, and then there was an extreme cold air, surging out , Dumped towards Bai Ziyue.
Top grade magical artifact, ice gourd!