Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 1287: Xiaoxian

"Very good."

"Haha, my little brother is refreshing."

The monk laughed, and he had to pay, and one million low-grade spirit stones was a drop in the bucket for the Chamber of Commerce.

"Senior, wait a minute, you need more than one million spiritual stones."

Ling Tian reached out his hand to stop the monk's movements.

"Oh? Little brother, is there any more?"

"of course."

Ling Tian smiled and flicked his long sleeves on the table. In a short time, ten rough ore stones of the same size appeared in front of the two of them.

"It's all the same materials as the green smoke and green spirit crystals, but the properties are different. I can sell them to seniors for one million spirit stones."

"Of course, besides that, there is this."

"Senior, please see."

As Ling Tian said, he took another piece of ore the size of a melon from his sleeve and handed it to the monk.

"Why, is there something more precious?"

The monk was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ling Tian to take out so much in one breath, and now it seems that this cantaloupe-sized ore is more precious than the best heavenly artifact?

He was suspicious, but Ling Tian didn't say a word with a smile. The monk directly crushed the rough stone, only to discover that it turned out to be a crimson flame crystal.

"Xiaoxian material thunder fire golden marrow is enough to forge high-grade kingly swords, and it can be used by Yuanshen warriors to the state of separation and even later."

Ling Tian looked at the monk finally looking dull, and smiled.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't live with the president of the chamber of commerce.

But the monk was also shaking in his heart, not because he himself needed this little fairy material.

But this little fairy material, as Ling Tian said, can forge high-grade royal swords. You must know that this realm is low in weaponry and lacks weapons. Even many martial emperors still use royal swords, which can be possessed. The immortal soldiers are absolutely outstanding among the martial emperors.

But the greatest value of this kingly weapon is still more important to the power of the soul realm.

Especially the juniors in the realm of Yuanshen!

You know, among the descendants of the Great Desolate State, being able to become a soul is already a top leader. Even the well-known top disciples among the four super sects are just the peak of the power of the soul in the early days.

If they were holding a royal sword at this time, or even a high-grade royal sword, they would definitely be able to crush the same level, and even challenge them even higher.

At the very least, high-grade kingly swords are rare, and many martial emperors in the virtual realm have not been able to find weapons of this level.

Therefore, if this piece of fairy material that can forge a high-grade king's sword, if it appears at the auction, it will inevitably attract the juniors in the super sect to berserk and sell it at a sky-high price.

At this point, the value of this little fairy material is really not easy to estimate.

Therefore, the monk frowned and was unable to give a price for a long time.

Seeing the guild leader’s embarrassment, Ling Tian smiled and said, “Senior doesn’t need to be embarrassed. How about we make another deal?”

"Oh? What's the deal, little brother, please say." The monk held Xiao Xianliao tightly and didn't want to let go.

"I want enough fifth-rank Huiling, sixth-rank Shengyuan Pill and materials for refining Shengyuan Pill!"

"How much do you want?"

Ling Tian got up, looked at the monk, and said lightly: "Your chamber of commerce is on the market, all!"

"What, everything, you want it?!"

The monk suddenly got up, and then smiled: "Little brother, I am afraid you still underestimated my Tiandi Chamber of Commerce. It's easy to say that Huiling Pill, but although that Shengyuan Pill is the most common pill in the sixth rank, I will keep it in stock You can't imagine it, so I can't give you all of it. No matter how precious this little fairy material is, it won't work."

"Then how much can you give?"

"There are not many medicinal materials left on the market. I can give you all, plus 10,000 Shengyuan Pills. This is the highest price I can pay."

"Little brother, I will never fool you. You know, what the sixth-rank pill is saying, and at least a fifth-rank alchemist can make it. If you count the cost of the medicinal materials, one pill is at least the same as the fifth-rank breaking pill The price of the medicine is one-fifth, that is, one 10,000 lower-grade spirit stone. I will give you 10,000, but it is equivalent to a sky-high price of 100 million!"

The monk frowned when he saw Ling Tian, ​​a little anxious.

"Ten thousand liters of Yuan Dan."

Ling Tian groaned, one hundred million lower-grade spirit stones, which is almost equivalent to fifty top-grade heavenly weapons, and it's not much higher than the price of a top-grade kingly weapon.

Although Ling Tian felt that if it were auctioned, it would definitely sell more.

Seeing Ling Tian, ​​the monk gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, we won't bargain anymore. I will add 10,000 grains to you on New Year's Day. This is the highest price I can offer, you see. how is it?"

"Okay, then 20,000 liters of Yuan Dan!"

Ling Tian suddenly turned around and agreed.

"Haha, okay, the son is happy, let's go, we will pick up the goods now."

The monk was overjoyed, took Ling Tian's arm, and went downstairs.

When he walked out of the warehouse, Ling Tian had a great harvest. During his trip to Heaven and Earth, Ling Tian bought one hundred thousand five-grade Hui Ling Pills and 20,000 six-grade Sheng Yuan Pills, plus countless medicinal materials, enough for him and Qin Mingyue. It has been spent three months in the Four Elephant Pagoda.

Of course, the monk was also very satisfied. At the very least, the little fairy material would not be at a loss if it was auctioned off in the future. Maybe he could still make a fortune. He was naturally in a good mood.

"Little brother's art of stone enlightenment, I really want to see it, I dare say, in this wild state, you are definitely one by one, but I don't know if there is a baby in the hands of little brother?"

The monk rubbed his hands and looked at Ling Tian's big sleeves.

Ling Tian shook his head.

Yes, he will not sell it anymore.

Otherwise, it will be a little bit sassy, ​​enough to exchange for the resources you need right now, that's it.

"Oh, that's a pity."

The monk looked at Ling Tian and suddenly asked, "I think this sword is good, can you pull it out and let the poor monk take a look?"

"Senior, don't blame it, this sword junior is still in the warmth, and it really can't be drawn."

Ling Tian flatly refused.

Long Yuanjian is no small thing. At this time, this world will inevitably cause a huge wave. He will not take it out if it is less than a hundred comparisons.

"Then...well, I will personally send the son out."

A trace of pity flashed across the monk's face, and the two of them walked through the store together.

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