The Second Immortal Road

"This rule is naturally known to Han!" Han Ming smiled slightly, took off a storage bag on his waist, and sent it to the old man with goatee, then added: "Then I wonder if this thing can be considered precious. Things!"

Bai Yunzi took the storage bag, his face was indifferent, but when his mental power probed into it, his face was suddenly shocked.

Turning his hand, he took a huge bone wing out of the storage bag, Bai Yunzi immediately stuck it up, and his mental power protruded like a tide, wrapping around the bone wing.

After a full quarter of an hour, Bai Yunzi slowly raised his head, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes.

"Dare to ask Junior Brother Han, this is the wings of a Tier 5 Anteater Netherbone!" Bai Yunzi forced to endure and asked excitedly.

Han Ming frowned slightly, Bai Yunzi was a little too excited. Although his bone wing is a Tier 5 monster, it is rare and unusual, but Wan Qi Hall is not a small grocery store. There are a lot of spiritual things. This bone wing is not too prominent!

Doubts turned to doubts, Han Ming still didn't make it clear, but gently nodded and said: "It is indeed a single wing of the fifth-order anteater ghost bone. Then I don't know how many spirit stones can this bone wing exchange in your hall?"

Hearing Han Ming admits that this bone wing came from an anteater, the excitement on Baiyunzi’s face was even greater, but later he realized that there was something wrong, and he smiled and explained: "Senior brother saw the younger brother unexpectedly Being able to take out the materials of the fifth-order ghost bone, it's a little gaffe, Junior Brother, it's no wonder!"

"As for the price of this bone wing, it should be regarded as a rare material, and it should be purchased at the original price or at a high price. But the younger brother knows that the refining tool is different from the alchemy, and the integrity of the material is very demanding. , But there is only one leaf, and the other leaf is not here, so the use of the refining tool is greatly reduced. Senior brother can't buy it at the original price, but if you have a fate, you can calculate it at a 5% discount of the original price!" Bai Yunzi slanted. After thinking about it, he said so.

Han Ming thought about it, and then nodded. As Bai Yunzi said, there is only one bone wing, and its role as a material for refining is indeed limited. A 5% discount is acceptable!

"Well, we will begin to measure the quality, calculate the weight, and estimate the value of the bone wing first!" Bai Yunzi said with joy on his face when he heard the words.

Half an hour later, Han Ming walked out of the Palace of All Weapons with a faint smile on his face. This time it was a worthwhile trip. He actually got the Qinghong Sword, an extremely handy spirit weapon.

Han Ming felt that he had missed it. The Qinghong sword seemed to have been specially made for him. There was a sword intent that could only be condensed by monks above the alchemy period. He urged it to resonate with the sword technique, and its power was more than ordinary. The spirit weapon is a little and a half bigger!

With this Qinghong sword, Han Ming was more sure of the Three Sects.

At the same time, Bai Yunzi and a white-haired young man sat face to face in a small stone room inside the Wanqi Temple, with bright smiles on their faces.

"How is it possible, where did this other wing come from?" The white-haired young man looked at the two huge bone wings on the table, his face was inconceivable, and then he added: "Uncle Shi caught it and threw it in the hall. Doesn’t that anteater only have one wing!"

"By the way, you may not believe it, this other bone wing was delivered to the door by himself!" Bai Yunzi said with a smile while holding a cup of spiritual tea, his face full of triumph.

"Sent to the door? What do you mean, you and I have a good talk!" The white-haired young man immediately posted it and said with interest.

"When I speak slowly, at the beginning, it was a small servant in the pavilion who called seven top-level swords. I went over and took a look when I was curious. I didn't expect..." Bai Yunzi He stroked his beard and narrated with a smile.

In a quarter of an hour, Bai Yunzi closed his mouth, picked up a cup of tea again, and drank it slowly. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the white-haired young man from time to time, with a smug look on his face.

"Senior Brother Bai is lucky. Not only did he sell the Qinghong sword, which has a high price but is not practical, he also bought another Bone Wing at a discount of 5%. This time, he made a lot of money! According to the two masters in the hall, the anteater ghost bone has mastered the rare wind-attribute escape technique, and it also vaguely realized some births from death. The whole body bones are more active than the ordinary ghost bones. These two bones If the wing is refined into a wind chasing wing, the effect will be very good, and it can fit the user to the maximum extent, and the senior will make a fortune!" The white-haired young man looked at Bai Yunzi with envy.

"How can Wind Wing refining so well? Don't even want to open the furnace to refining without the level of a master refiner. The failure rate is still so high!" Bai Yunzi shook his head, but the joy on his face was undiminished, and his heart was right. Thinking about how to ask the master craftsman in the hall to open the furnace and even wings.

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Han Ming left the Hall of Universal Instruments and flew straight to the peak where Ran Qixi was setting up a stall!

Ran Qixi was good-looking, and the stalls sold a wide variety of things, and the prices were not high, so they attracted a lot of monks around here, asking prices, bargaining, and pure onlookers.

"How many spirit stones is this Mingyou flower!" A middle-aged monk wearing Zhenzong costume squatted on the ground and pointed to a bony flower in the middle of the booth.

"Three hundred and seventy-seven spiritual stones!" Ran Qixi didn't reply crisply, and didn't have any timidity because the other party was a monk in the foundation building period.

"A zero, three hundred and seventy spiritual stones are good!" the middle-aged monk asked.

Ran Qixi frowned, tilted her head and nodded after thinking about it: "Yes!"

"This is a spirit stone." The middle-aged monk flipped his hands and placed three middle-grade spirit stones and 70 low-grade spirit stones on the animal skin stall, and then took another breath, sucking the Mingyouhua over.

The middle-aged man glanced at the stall, shook his head slightly, then turned around and prepared to leave. The value of the items in the entire stall is generally not high. Except for the magical objects with special effects like Mingyouhua, nothing can attract his attention. It's a pity that there is only one Mingyou flower!

Ran Qixi put away the spirit stone on the booth with a look of joy, then turned his hands and placed a new drowsy flower in the middle of the booth, filling up the vacancy that had been bought before, tilting his head and thinking. Ran Qixi took out another sign with the words 387 Lingshi written on it, and placed it beside Mingyou Flower.

Before leaving, the middle-aged man suddenly caught sight of the ghostly flowers in the middle of the stall, and he immediately turned back with a slight joy on his face, but he saw the three hundred and eighty-seven spiritual stones written on the sign.

"You're wrong with this brand, why is it three hundred and eighty-seven spiritual stones? Just returned three hundred and seventy-seven!" The middle-aged man pointed to the brand.

"Yes, I was wrong before. The price of Mingyouhua is 387 yuan, which was sold low before!" Ran Qixi replied firmly.

The middle-aged man looked at the Mingyou flower in the center, and after thinking about it, he finally said, "Okay, it's okay to continue to wipe a zero, I also bought this Mingyou flower!"

"Good!" Ran Qixi promised simply.

The middle-aged man took away the Mingyou flower, Ran Qixi took away three hundred and eighty spiritual stones, and waved his hand again, a new Mingyou flower was placed in the middle of the stall.

The people around were amazed. Although this ghost flower is not an extremely rare spiritual object, it has a great auxiliary effect on alchemy and is often in short supply. It is basically monopolized by alchemists. Two flowers are considered normal, but the female cultivator in the Qi training period just took out three flowers. How could this not be surprising!

The middle-aged man looked at the third Mingyou flower, his eyes lit up, and he didn't buy it immediately, but rather said in a magnificent manner: "How many Mingyou flowers do you have, take them out, I want them!"

After thinking about it, Ran Qixi pointed to the sign of 387 spiritual stones and solemnly said: "I want it all? Yes, but this time I can't erase it!"

"Yes, take out all your remaining Mingyouhua!" said the middle-aged man.

Ran Qixi was overjoyed when she heard the words, and immediately touched the storage bag on her waist, but at this moment, a faint voice rang in her ears, making her froze a little, but her face was full of joy instead. Lifting his head and looking around, he saw a man in a green robe with closed eyes in the crowd.

The man in Qingpao lowered his head slightly, his face expressionless, as if he was staring at Mingyouhua on the stall.

Ran Qixi remembered something at this moment, and immediately retracted the hand that touched the storage bag around his waist, and calmly said to the middle-aged man: "Then I would like to ask this senior to buy the spirit stone of Mingyou Flower first. Take it out and let the younger generation see if you can buy all the ghost flowers on the younger generation!"

"Are you afraid that I will fall back on the bill? Or underestimate me and think I can't afford it? I will rely on you during the foundation-building period, a little monk during the training period?" The middle-aged man looked a little unsightly!

"Senior misunderstood, the younger generation just simply wants to know how many Mingyouhua seniors can buy!" Ran Qixi glanced at the Qingpao people in the crowd, and replied quite calmly.

"Huh, okay, let you see!" The middle-aged man turned his hand, and a lot of colorful spiritual stones appeared on the booth. He counted a total of sixty or seventy yuan, and they were still very spiritual and distinct. They are all top grade spirit stones.

As soon as the middle-aged man turned his hand, he took out more than 7,000 spiritual stones.

The people around looked at these spirit stones, and their eyes were more or less fiery, and an ordinary sect cultivator during the foundation construction period could only survive so much.

Seeing so many spirit stones, Ran Qixi immediately showed an unusually happy expression on her face~www.wuxiahere.com~ She patted the storage bag slightly, and flew out twenty substantial flowers from the inside.

"I received seven thousand eight hundred spiritual stones from the predecessors, a total of 20 Mingyou flowers, and 60 spiritual stones returned!" Ran Qixi gave the Mingyou flowers and took out 60 low-level spiritual stones along the way. He politely put away all the seventy-eight middle-grade spirit stones.

The onlookers were shocked. When the middle-aged man took out more than 70 middle-grade spirit stones, they all thought that the young female cultivator in front of the booth would be a little embarrassed in public, but they did not expect them to directly. Take out twenty ghost flowers!

The middle-aged man looked at the twenty ghostly flowers floating in front of him, and then looked at the beautiful woman Xiu with a smile in front of the stall. He suddenly felt that he was beaten in public. He did not expect that all the spirit stones on his body were taken out. , But it was still not enough. If he wanted to buy all the ghost flowers from the female sister before, it was completely a joke!

As long as the people around are not stupid, they can realize that this female sister still has the remaining ghost flowers.

Ran Qixi glanced at the man in Qingpao in the crowd. Seeing his serious face, he immediately reduced his smile and said to the middle-aged man: "Senior is a coincidence. The younger generation's Mingyouhua has been bought today. The stall is closed, not for sale, come back tomorrow!"

The middle-aged man looked at Ran Qixi quite unexpectedly. This little sister was quite eye-sighted. She knew to protect his face as a foundation-building monk, so she specially gave him a step down.

"Okay, come back tomorrow!" The middle-aged man put away 20 Mingyou flowers, turned and left. Only then did Ran Qixi find the 60 low-grade spirit stones returned to him but did not take them away, but threw them at the stall. , It was clearly given to Ran Qixi~www.wuxiahere.com~ Want to find the latest chapter by yourself? You are OUT, WeChat Follow Beauty Editor to help you find books! It's really not wrong to read the book and tease the girl!

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