The Monk

Chapter 1518 Yuntian Ginseng

Asked this question again, Zhang Wen smiled and refused to answer. He turned to look at Golden Dragon, hoping that he could explain to Feng Chen. The golden dragon didn't want to look at Feng Chen, but asked Zhang Ai: "Didn't the last time I changed the wine, the spiritual wine was given to me? Where did the current spiritual wine come from?"

Zhang Ain replied: "Who hasn't ordered some of the hidden goods? Spiritual wine is so easy to sell, so of course you have to exchange it for some divine supplies to facilitate your practice."

Hearing this, the golden dragon glared at him, turned to Feng Chen and said, "As for your pile of broken iron, although it is a good thing, can he protect it with his cultivation level? You actually exchanged it for spiritual wine, and you still Dare to think."

Feng Chen smiled and replied: "Just say how much spirit wine you exchanged, why bother talking nonsense." Golden Dragon snorted coldly: "This is not nonsense, since you want to get rid of the scrap iron, well, if Zhang Zhen wants it, Even if it’s a thousand catties of spirit wine.”

Feng Chen shook his head and said, "Are you kidding? A thousand kilograms of spirit wine? Is it enough for you and me to drink in one meal?" Golden Dragon smiled and said, "It's not for you to drink. Let the cultivators in the city drink it slowly, and they can always cope with it." Year and a half.”

Seeing the golden dragon laughing, Feng Chen's face turned cold, and he asked word by word: "You exchanged your heavenly silk for a thousand kilograms of spirit wine? May I ask how old it is?" The golden dragon always smiled and said: "It's different. , Tian Juansi can be refined at will, and after being used for his own use, it can be used immediately. As for your iron block, with all due respect, given his cultivation at this time, he will not have two or three thousand years to refine it, let alone be reckless. Talk about using.”

Feng Chen was unmoved and said casually: "What do you think, how much should I change?" His tone was very calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Golden Dragon said: "I think it's a thousand catties of spiritual wine. I want to exchange for more and bring out something else." Feng Chen laughed when he heard this, nodded his head several times in succession and said: "Okay, a thousand catties of spiritual wine." , I want the spiritual wine brewed from a hundred thousand years of elixir."

"Are you crazy?" Before the golden dragon could speak, the big man said coldly. In fact, even if the golden dragon ignored Feng Chen, he would not dare to be so disrespectful. Only an impulsive big man would be fearless and speak like this.

Sure enough, Feng Chen, who had been robbed, did not show his displeasure. Instead, he said softly: "You and I both know how rare the heart of God is. Such a big piece, in exchange for the world spirit wine, and only a thousand catties, how much?"

Zhang Awei could only decide whether there were too many. Golden Dragon was unwilling to anger Feng Chen. He turned around and Zhang Awei had no choice but to reply: "There are too many, don't talk about the lower world, even the divine world. I don't know if fellow Taoist Feng Chen can find it." If I can find immortal grass, immortal medicine, and immortal fruit that are more than one hundred thousand years old, I will exchange them for the spiritual wine that is one hundred thousand years old."

Hearing this, Feng Chen's eyes narrowed. A young man who had just entered the world actually dared to talk to him like this. He immediately straightened his face and tilted his head to look at Zhang Wen. He looked at Zhang Wen for a while and said nothing.

Zhang was afraid of letting him watch, so he didn't say anything. For a moment, the two of them froze. Although he was always a little uneasy in his heart, Zhang Zhi had no choice but to do this in order to resolve the matter once and for all.

Nowadays, many gods know that he has spiritual wine, and they will come to him to ask for it or exchange it. Zhang Wen has to pretend that he has exchanged all the spiritual wine to avoid trouble, lest anyone come to torment him again.

Seeing Feng Chen's expression, the big man said coldly: "Are you interested? Come to me if you can."

Feng Chen smiled and asked: "What benefit did he give you? Let you protect him like this?" The big man glared and said: "You are responsible for my affairs? Hurry up. If you want to change, hurry up. If you don't want to change, hurry up and leave. Don't delay. I drink."

Zhang Ai finally saw how powerful the big man was, and thought to himself, fortunately, he always made friends with him sincerely when he saw him, otherwise no one would be able to help him speak at this time.

The big man was disrespectful, so Feng Chen didn't get angry. He only glanced at the big man, then at the golden dragon, and finally looked at Zhang Awei and asked softly: "Tell me, how much spiritual wine are you willing to give in exchange for this piece of iron? If possible, I'll give it to you."

On the surface, Feng Chen seemed to be submissive, but actually he was not. From the faint tone of his voice, he could tell the meaning behind his words. He was a little angry, and now he gave the opportunity to Zhang Ai, who would make the decision. If the transaction was successful, We just have nothing to do, what if we are blackmailing him? It’s nothing, we’ll see in the future.

Hearing this sentence and hearing the underlying meaning, Zhang Wen had no choice but to tell the truth. He looked at the golden dragon and apologized, then faced Feng Chen with a wry smile and said: "Tian Guangsi can be exchanged for eleven thousand kilograms of spiritual wine, which is more than a thousand years." Spiritual wine, and another thousand catties of spiritual wine." After saying this, he took out a storage bag from his body, sent it to his mind, and took out three thousand catties of spiritual meat, three thousand catties of spiritual vegetables, ten bottles of spiritual energy pills, and more. Thirty thousand kilograms of spiritual wine put these things on the ground one by one and said: "There are still some in the bag that I want to eat. They cannot be exchanged. The rest are on the ground. Just forget the spiritual vegetables and spiritual meat. There is no age limit. , ten thousand spiritual energy pills and twenty thousand kilograms of spiritual wine, ranging from a thousand years to ten thousand years. Although the Taoist friend's divine heart is indeed good, it is useless to me, so I can't give too much spiritual wine in exchange. How about this, Six thousand catties of thousand-year spiritual wine, one hundred catties of ten thousand-year spiritual wine, and a thousand spiritual energy pills, how about exchanging these?"

When he took out these things, he didn't care at all whether Golden Dragon or Feng Chen would snatch them away. In fact, he hoped so. If someone took these things away and someone asked him for spiritual wine in the future, he would You can push them with a big hand and just say that they were snatched away by the Golden Dragon or Feng Chen. Is there anyone who dares to chase and kill them?

But the two people stood motionless. After listening to Zhang Afraid's words, Feng Chen nodded and said: "Okay, but I want to change more spiritual wine." As he spoke, a figure appeared next to the huge iron block suspended in front of him. The small box appeared and slowly floated towards Zhang Afraid. Feng Chen said: "Open it."

The small box is very beautiful, square in shape, sparkling and translucent, like jade or glass. Zhang Aoi raised his hand to take it and opened the box. There were countless small grids inside, just like the star source under his feet was divided into countless starry skies. There were many things in each grid. The small boxes were storage bags in the God Realm.

Feng Chen said: "There are many elixirs, elixirs, medicines, and fruits in it. Most of them are ordinary things. They are not very old. The highest one is about three thousand years old. I will exchange this box with you for spiritual wine, spiritual elixirs, and spiritual spirits." Meat, how much do you think we can exchange for it?”

Zhang Wen scanned the inside of the box with his spiritual mind and said, "Twelve thousand kilograms of thousand-year-old spiritual wine, one thousand kilograms of spiritual meat and spiritual vegetables, and four thousand elixirs." Feng Chen nodded and said, "It's fair, let's exchange it." Just throw the huge iron block over and get something from the spiritual wine and elixir. At this time, Zhang Awei interjected: "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, can you return the jade bottle holding the wine to me?"

Hearing these words, everyone in the audience was stunned and thought: This person is too stingy.

Feng Chen glanced at Zhang Awei and saw that his expression was expressionless, so he nodded and said, "Okay." After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and a large row of wine vessels appeared in front of him. After that, he saw lines of wine flying all over the sky, like many Lingjiu quickly changed places.

After doing all this, he put away the spirit wine, but Feng Chen didn't leave, standing there and continuing to look at Zhang Awei. Zhang Ping then turned around and asked Golden Dragon: "Fellow Daoist Huang, do you still need spiritual wine?"

The golden dragon nodded and said: "Need it." As he spoke, he threw out a bracelet. After taking it, Zhang Wen scanned it with his spiritual mind and found that it could hold things. It contained many elixirs and elixirs. The golden dragon said: "There are not as many things as he does, but my elixirs are all about ten thousand years old. Can you order some spiritual wine that is more than one hundred thousand years old?"

Zhang was afraid of putting things out, but he didn't bring out a spirit wine elixir that was more than 100,000 years old. With the cultivation of Golden Dragon and Feng Chen, he knew it after a quick check.

Hearing the golden dragon's request, Zhang Bin used his spiritual mind to scan the bracelet again, then brought it to his wrist, took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, handed out a hundred kilograms of spirit wine and said, "I can only exchange for these."

The spiritual wine brewed from the hundred thousand-year-old spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs is definitely not comparable to the spiritual wine brewed from the hundred thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. Even if there are hundreds of thousands of bottles, they may not be able to exchange for one bottle. So after hearing Zhang Weijing's reply, Golden Dragon nodded and said, "Okay."

Because the arrival of Feng Chen disrupted his plan, he first exchanged some spiritual wine for him before making any plans. After exchanging a hundred kilograms of spirit wine, he threw over a storage box and said, "Add the gifted storage bracelet and the contents of the box, and exchange for some spirit wine and spirit meat, you can give it to me."

Seeing the golden dragon behaving like this, Zhang Ai secretly thought, I have become a small business owner. Very helpless. After counting the contents of the boxes, he put the two jade-like boxes into the bracelet and the storage bags together, leaving the piece of black iron behind. Only then did thousands of kilograms of spirit wine and spirit meat be distributed and sent to the golden dragon.

Golden Dragon followed Feng Chen's example, conjuring up vessels to put away the spirit wine and other items, and returned the empty bottle to Zhang Ai.

Seeing two thirty-three-year-old masters exchange many things for more than 10,000 kilograms of spirit wine, the gods around them began to become uneasy. They originally thought that even if they couldn't exchange much, they could still use their power to bully others and take advantage. Who would have expected that there would be three thirty-three-day super masters here, especially the most difficult big man who seems to have a good relationship with Zhang Ai.

At this time, the spirit wine was being exchanged less and less. Finally, a man of God came over cautiously, cupped his fists at Feng Chen and Golden Dragon in greeting, and then asked softly: "I wonder if the exchange between the two gods has been completed?"

Feng Chen glanced at Golden Dragon. Although the things this guy exchanged were less than his own, including a hundred kilograms of hundred-thousand-year-old spirit wine, there was no comparison at all. He ignored the person who asked the question at the moment, threw a jade slip to Zhang Awei and said: "In it are the tips on how to refine the heart of God, such as what exercises are best to use, and what materials are best to use for refining." Then he continued. He took out two fairy grasses. These two fairy grasses were so strange that if he saw them in the lower realm, Zhang Ain would definitely think they were another grass spirit that had transformed into a human form.

The two fairy grasses were very tall, about ten meters long, and they grew into human shapes, with faces, hands and feet. Feng Chen said: "These two grasses are called Yuntian Ginseng. They are one of the best types among the hundreds and thousands of immortal grasses in the God Realm. Especially these two grasses, both of which have a lifespan of more than 100,000 years. You can see that these two The shape of the grass has become a human form. I want to use these two Yuntian ginseng to exchange all your spiritual wine that is more than 100,000 years old."

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