Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

There are only six pairs in the junior’s stash bag. "

Wang Fu shook his head slightly, he was not lying, because he put the others into the small tripod and hid them.

Since he discovered that the small cauldron also has a storage function and can even allow the two little guys, the Soul Seeking Beast and the Little Thunder Bird, to survive inside, Wang Fu has already put valuables into the small cauldron, and there are also storage bags outside him. It's something used to deceive others.

"You kid, don't try to trick me." The beautiful woman in palace clothes said in a deep voice.

"Junior doesn't dare." Wang Fu quickly said with his hands in hand.

Seeing Wang Fu's confident look, the beautiful woman in palace attire couldn't help but wonder if this boy really didn't have any extra Feng Zhicao and Thunder Stripe Flowers?

But after all, try it out and bargain.

"Fifteen pairs!"

"Senior, junior, I really don't have any!" Wang Fu firmly thought that this gap cannot be opened, and there is no form of bargaining. If he opens the gap, the other party will definitely think that he still has inventory, so he will squeeze it all out. ?

Not more than one pair.

"Ten pairs, no more. The effect of Fengzhicao and Thunderweave Flower after two doses is less than one-tenth. It's useless if you keep them. Why don't you sell them all to me in Zhenbao Pavilion. You are doing me a big favor, but I won't Lower the price, and I'll give you all the middle-grade spiritual stones." Seeing Wang Fu's determination, the beautiful woman in palace clothes also persuaded her with reason.

If she were facing other foundation-building monks at this moment, she might have agreed. Unfortunately, the person facing her was Wang Fu. Wang Fu had experienced many lives and deaths, ups and downs, and his mind was far beyond the determination of ordinary people.

"Senior, please don't embarrass me, junior. There really are no extra Fengzhicao and Thunderweed Flowers in my storage bag. I got a total of eight pairs. I took one pair when I broke through the golden elixir. I now have a pair in my hands." , and there are only six pairs left, including the three-thousand-year-old pair required by the predecessor." Wang Fu said with a fake smile, and at the same time admitted that he did have the three-thousand-year-old Feng Zhicao and Lei Wenhua, and used this to transfer the palace. Pretending to be a beautiful woman's attention.

"Senior, if you don't believe it, you can check the junior's storage bag. If it is fake, the junior will not take any money from it and will directly give it all to the senior."

With that said, Wang Fu took out the storage bag and held it in his hand, as if he wanted to inspect it.

Sure enough, when the beautiful woman in palace attire saw Wang Fu's appearance, and heard Wang Fu mentioning the wind-stopping grass and thunder pattern flowers that were three thousand years old, she stopped pestering her and pushed Wang Fu's storage bag back with a wave of her hand. , while showing a smile:

"That's it, that's all."

"Now you and I talk about the details."

"Boy Ganping, watch the tea."

Steward Gan, who had been waiting in the passage from the second floor to the third floor, heard these words. He was suddenly startled, and his face was filled with joy. He took three steps at a time and quickly climbed to the third floor, where he made a cup of tea on the exquisite rosewood coffee table. Serve two cups of good spiritual tea.

After quickly finishing this, Gan Guanshi stood beside him and continued:

"Pavilion Master, fellow Daoist Wang, please take a seat."

The beautiful woman in palace clothes nodded slightly, and a series of light blue phantoms flashed before she sat on the main seat in just a moment.

"Thank you." Wang Fu felt relieved when he saw Manager Gan. The most dangerous moment was finally over. After thanking Manager Gan, he came to the coffee table.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Fu cupped his hands towards the beautiful woman in palace attire and said:

"Thank you for your understanding, senior."

"Junior believes in the reputation of Zhenbao Pavilion, and I also believe that senior will not deceive junior. These are the six pairs of elixirs, the pair that is three thousand years old that senior needs is among them."

With that said, Wang Fu waved his hand, and six green wind-stopping grasses and six purple thunder-patterned flowers were suspended between the two of them. After doing this, Wang Fu slowly sat down.

"You kid, don't wear a high hat on me. Everything must be done according to the rules." The beautiful woman in palace attire chuckled.

"Among the twelve elixirs, except for a pair of three-thousand-year-olds and a pair of two-thousand-year-olds, the others have just reached the threshold of a thousand years. According to the normal price of elixirs, Gan Ping... you can do the math."

When Wang Fu heard this, he was not willing to accept it. This beautiful woman obviously wanted to lower the price, so she quickly said:

"Wait a minute...Senior, Wind Zhicao and Thunder Pattern Flower are not ordinary thousand-year-old elixirs. Even if they have just reached the thousand-year mark, the combined effect of the pair can increase the chance of breaking through the golden elixir in Foundation Establishment by 50 to 60%. The point.”

"That's not how it's calculated. Let's work together to calculate the value and be willing to take charge. What do you think?"

"This..." Manager Gan looked at Wang Fu with some embarrassment, and then at the beautiful woman in palace attire. His meaning was very obvious, he couldn't make the decision on this matter.

"I didn't expect your kid to be quite good at scheming. Anyway, kid Gan Ping, just do as he said." The beautiful woman in palace attire was holding a tea cup and was about to drink tea. After hearing Wang Fu's words, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and smile. laugh.

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Gan Ping breathed a sigh of relief, cast a kind look at Wang Fu, and then began to evaluate the two elixirs based on his newly learned knowledge.

After a moment, he spoke again, and his tone became much more solemn:

"There is no accurate pricing for thousand-year-old elixirs. Based on the evaluation of the strength of the medicine and its different functions, the value of the most common thousand-year-old elixir ranges from several thousand to tens of thousands of spirit stones. In addition, some have unique abilities. The high-quality elixirs, such as those that can greatly increase one's cultivation, or can directly enhance one's spiritual consciousness, even build muscles and bones, cleanse muscles and cut marrow, are even more valuable."

"Treatment of the two thousand-year-old elixirs of Wind Zhicao and Thunderweed Flower alone can help to condense the golden elixir. Combining them into one has an even greater effect. It can basically increase the success rate of condensing the golden elixir to 50% or even 60%. Although It has little effect on monks above the Golden Core realm, but in a sense, it can create Golden Core monks in batches."

"So the price I offer for a pair of thousand-year-old wind-stopping grass and thunder-patterned flowers is 30,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"If two pairs...are taken and refined by two cultivators who are about to break through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, from a probability perspective, at least one cultivator will be able to successfully break through. Although this is a bit far-fetched, it is the truth. Therefore, the value of two pairs of wind-stopping grass and thunder-patterned flowers at the same time is higher, and should be more than 60,000."

"By analogy, five pairs of thousand-year-old wind-stopping grass and thunder-patterned flowers can be offered a total of 200,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"As for the two thousand and three thousand year-old wind-stopping grass and thunder-patterned flowers, the success rate of condensing golden elixir can reach about 70% and 80%, so the price is 40,000 and 50,000 low-grade spirit stones respectively."

"Therefore, a total of seven pairs of fourteen spiritual herbs are worth 290,000 low-grade spirit stones."

After Manager Gan finished speaking in one breath, he gave Wang Fu a barely perceptible smile, which made Wang Fu grateful and smile bitterly.

Wang Fu knew that the normal calculation of the price of spiritual medicine would not be so cumulative. Although what Manager Gan said was not unreasonable, the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion would not be willing to raise the price by himself.

Moreover, how could the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, not know about Manager Gan's little actions and thoughts?

As expected, the beautiful woman in palace dress put down the teacup and said coldly:

"Gan Ping, how does the Treasure Pavilion treat you?"

When Manager Gan heard this, he immediately showed panic. His face changed and he knelt down on the ground with a "dong". He said in a hurry:

"Pavilion Master, please forgive me. This is the first time Gan Ping has come into contact with spiritual medicine of this value. I made a mistake in the evaluation. Please punish me!"