Yu Xian

Yu Xian didn't care about the disdain of the three people.

He has grown up, and this kind of thing will no longer cause his mood swings.

He just said lightly: "The contents of Pindao's storage bag are not suitable for all fellow Taoists to see. I also ask fellow Taoists to bring a new medium-grade storage bag so that Pindao can put the things in it."

The three of them froze for a moment, while Su Xiaoduo's expression remained unchanged, but the joy in her eyes became more intense.

Obviously I made the right bet!

This senior is really talented...

This young-looking foundation-building monk actually has a mid-grade storage bag...

Not to be underestimated...

After all, the value of a mid-grade storage bag is two hundred thousand spirit stones.

Most monks in the early stages of foundation building do not have mid-grade storage bags, and can only carry seven or eight low-grade storage bags to hold things.

The thoughts of the three people were turning, and one of them suddenly laughed, stood up and said, "Of course, fellow Taoists have their own privacy. This is normal. How can we not understand?"

As he said that, he took out a medium-grade storage bag and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, just put the things here. I guess it will be enough, right?"

Su Xiaoduo walked over quickly, took the storage bag respectfully, and sent it to Yu Xian.

Yu Xian pretended not to hear the teasing tone, nodded and said calmly: "Of course it's enough."

As he spoke, he reached for the empty medium-grade storage bag and put it into his arms.

It naturally takes time to transfer things between storage bags.

The three of them watched Yu Xian put his hands in his arms. As time passed, the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared and turned into solemnity.

Su Xiaoduo's eyes gradually brightened and she became more and more happy.

No one would deliberately pretend to delay the transfer of things in storage bags.

Otherwise, when others take out the storage bag, they will see that there is only that little thing inside, but it has been grinding for so long.

That can only make you a ridiculous clown.

So...the young Zhuji in front of him really has so many things!

Could it be that it’s all garbage?

The three of them thought to themselves.

Put all the groceries in your medium-grade storage bag, unused magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, even herbs, semi-finished materials, etc., into this empty medium-grade storage bag.

Yu Xian spent half a stick of incense.

The main reason is that there are too many things.

Along the way, he killed many Qi Condensing monks.

Even the foundation building, I also chopped off several of them, so many things were piled into my middle-grade storage bag, which was naturally a lot.

As for the specific value, Yu Xian couldn't figure it out. Is it around three hundred thousand spirit stones?

Who cares... I don't have the energy to calculate it carefully. As long as it can be sold for 300,000 spirit stones, Yu Xian won't say anything more.

Yu Xian took his hands out of his arms.

The three people's eyes flashed.

Half a stick of incense...How much goods have to be transferred?

Damn... isn't this mid-grade storage bag full?

Yu Xian reached out calmly and handed the storage bag to Su Xiaoduo. He looked at the three of them and said calmly: "There are a lot of things. Please give me an estimate, fellow Taoists."

Now.

As for the magic weapons, except for the fourth-level high-quality Jade Spirit Sword, the fifth-level and half-used spiritual shield, the third-level high-quality white light heart mirror, and the Liancao Dan Furnace, all the other magic weapons on Yu Xian's body are Throw it in.

Of the talisman treasures, Yu Xian only kept a dozen golden elixirs and twenty or so foundation-building ones, and threw away the rest.

Yu Xian had almost no elixirs left, because they were all second- and third-level elixirs, which were pretty good for other foundation-building experts.

But for Yu Xian, there is no use in leaving it.

He wants to buy it again, or buy the materials to refine the fourth-level elixir himself!

Because he has established a foundation, he can already refine fourth-level elixirs.

He naturally despises third-level elixirs.

As for other materials, only some precious fourth-level and fifth-level spiritual grasses, as well as third-level auxiliary spiritual grasses that can be used to refine fourth-level elixirs, were kept by Yu Xian.

Everything else that was not needed was thrown away.

At this moment, Yu Xian's storage bag only contained a massive amount of more than 800,000 low-grade spiritual stones and more than 2,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

Others are almost gone.

Empty the package in one go!

Su Xiaoduo took the storage bag, suppressed her excitement, walked quickly to the man, handed it over respectfully and said, "Brother Shi, please excuse me."

The man took the storage bag, looked at each other with the other two, and then activated his spiritual energy at the same time, and the three spiritual energy penetrated into the storage bag together.

The next moment, the expressions of the three people changed slightly. They all turned to look at Yu Xian, and then began to concentrate on searching, categorizing, and valuing things in the storage bags.

The contents inside did not fill the storage bag.

But it’s mostly filled up!

With their many years of experience, they could already estimate the price at seventy-seven or eighty-eight dollars just by looking at it!

At least three hundred and fifty thousand!

This is purely a collection price. It should be noted that the price collected is much lower. If it is distributed and sold in the museum, it will be more than 450,000.

The three of them tried their best to make an estimate, and Su Xiaoduo said softly: "Senior, sit inside and I'll make tea for you."

Yu Xian nodded slightly and then actually walked into the house. At the same time, he said calmly: "These two-tailed yellow fox and black-armored goose, please help me sell them by the way."

"Okay, okay, senior, don't worry!"

Su Xiaoduo nodded repeatedly, took the two-tailed yellow fox and black-armored goose with a face full of joy, turned around and left quickly.

Yu Xian came to the tea table, lifted up his robe and sat down, waiting calmly.

The inspection and valuation by the three people will naturally take a while, so Yu Xian is not in a hurry.

After about a stick of incense, Su Xiaoduo came back.

Holding tea, she swayed and came to Yu Xian's side with a smile on her face. She first put down a low-grade storage bag and placed it in front of Yu Xian.

Then he poured tea and said with a smile: "Senior, I have sold the two spirit beasts for you, and I have obtained a total of 22,500 spirit stones. I wonder if you are satisfied, senior?"

Twenty-two thousand five hundred, which was beyond Yu Xian’s expectations.

After all, the black-armored goose is quite expensive, but the two-tailed yellow fox is not so good, and it is not three-tailed. Four tails can be worth seven or eight thousand spiritual stones, which is considered good.

So it was obvious that Su Xiaoduo really wanted to get a high price for himself, and he negotiated for a long time before getting the price.

It is estimated that the black-armored goose sold for 13,500, and the two-tailed yellow fox sold for 9,000.

With a faint smile, Yu Xian nodded and said, "Satisfied, very good. You can take the five hundred cents."

When Su Xiaoduo heard this, her beautiful eyes flashed, she put the fragrant tea in front of Yu Xian, and said in surprise: "Senior, are you serious?"

"nature."

Yu Xian nodded slightly.

"Junior, thank you, senior!"

Su Xiaoduo immediately smiled, reached for the storage bag, transferred five hundred spirit stones into his own storage bag, and then put them back respectfully.

Yu Xian then transferred the remaining 22,000 spirit stones away and quietly sipped tea.

Tea in the spiritual world is not as complicated as ordinary people.

Whether it is good or bad can be reflected directly from whether it can help monks.

This tea is slightly bitter in the mouth, but then sweet, filling the abdominal cavity with a hint of coolness. It has the effect of washing Qi and blood, and has a touch of spiritual energy to replenish the Qi sea.

It was obvious that this tea was made from a third-level spiritual herb. It was of high value, so it was naturally regarded as good tea.

"alright."

But at this time, the three people also finished classifying and estimated the price.

After all, it was professional, took very little time, and was very fast.

I just don’t know if the valuation is accurate.

Yu Xian turned around and looked over, and Su Xiaoduo also showed a curious expression.

The monk surnamed Shi took a deep look at Yu Xian and said slowly: "The items are so complicated that I will not list the value one by one. I will directly quote the price. If you think it is suitable, we will accept it. If If you feel it is inappropriate, you can just take it back yourself.”

Yu Xian nodded and said, "Okay, please ask fellow Taoist friends to quote you."

"Three hundred and eighty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, or three thousand medium-grade spiritual stones."

The monk surnamed Shi slowly uttered a sentence.

Su Xiaoduo's beautiful eyes became round on the spot, and her little mouth opened slightly.

Three hundred and eighty thousand... This guy... actually sells so many things?

Yu Xian's expression remained unchanged, he pondered for a while as if thinking, and then nodded and said: "Your price is fair, Pindao sold it, and exchanged it for a medium-grade spiritual stone."

"good!"

The monk surnamed Shi smiled and said: "Brother Taoist, please be happy. I am a poor Taoist, Shi Yuanmu. From now on, if you have anything to sell or estimate, you can come to us."

"The poor Taoist martial arts style."

"The poor Taoist Liu Huanyin."

The other two people also smiled and greeted Yu Xian.

Yu Xian smiled slightly and returned the courtesy: "I am a poor Taoist, Xu Haoming. If I have any extra things in the future, I will come to bother you Taoist brothers."

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xu, so we can be considered acquainted!"

Shi Yuanmu laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, please wait a moment. I will get the spiritual stone for you right now."

After saying that, Shi Yuanmu turned around and left the private room.

The other two people smiled and said: "If fellow Taoist needs anything, I have everything in the Golden Scale Hall, and it is of high quality and low price. Just tell Xiao Duo, and she will take fellow Taoist to buy it."

"It's easy to say. When the spiritual stones are in place, Pindao will go and pick some magic weapons, elixirs and the like."

Yu Xian smiled and nodded.

When Su Xiaoduo heard this, his eyes were filled with joy.

Three hundred and eighty thousand spirit stones were considered quite wealthy in the early stages of foundation building.

If he could spend more than 100,000 yuan, he could get a commission of several thousand spiritual stones!

"Brother Shi Dao, Brother Liu Dao, Brother Wu Dao, Pindao is here to bother you again."

But at this moment, a long laugh came from outside, and five monks stepped in.

The private room is not small, and even if five people come in, it will not feel crowded.

Among these five people, the middle-stage foundation-building expert is obviously a regular visitor. After he came in, he glanced at it and said with a smile: "Oh? Are there guests? Then I'll wait for you."

When Wulinfeng saw the Taoist, he also laughed, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, we have completed the transaction with Fellow Daoist Xu, Fellow Daoist Sun, but do we need to deliver some materials and goods?"

"Yeah, haha, I got some things during this period, and I exchanged them for spiritual stones."

When the Taoist surnamed Sun heard this, he smiled and nodded, while the other four foundation builders remained calm.

They were new arrivals and were brought here by someone named Sun, so naturally they didn't want to say much.

As for Yu Xian, he also had a calm expression. He was sitting there, drinking tea calmly and waiting for the spirit stone. There was nothing unusual about it.

But there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

One of the five foundation-building monks had a four-color civet cat with phoenix eyes lying on his shoulder.

This is the little phoenix cat, the one I lost!

In this world, the third-level spiritual beast Xiaofeng Cat is naturally not uncommon, and it is normal for others to have it.

But Yu Xian was certain that this little phoenix cat was his own.

Because there are absolutely no two identical leaves in the world.