"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zou, a Guishui flood dragon has gained a lot." The fat shopkeeper laughed.
"That's because Qingxu Palace has a good reputation." Su Xing was very modest.
The shopkeeper rolled his eyes and asked, "There is one thing that Luo doesn't understand. Why don't you want five Qichen pills or five Guishui Peiyuan pills? It's useless, right?"
"Did the shopkeeper not think of it?"
"How do you say that?" the shopkeeper asked.
"Guishui Peiyuan Pill is the unique elixir of Guishui Sword Sect. It has a price but no market. Although it is only useful for cultivating the Guishui God Thunder, if it is sold to the disciples of Guishui Sword Sect, hehe, the price is much higher than Qichen Pill. "Su Xing replied pretending to be cunning.
The shopkeeper immediately understood Su Xing's plan. Guishui Peiyuan Pill is the top-grade holy medicine of Jianzong, and only some super talented disciples can take it. If it is sold to someone with a little less talent, it can make a lot of money. "Admiration, admiration, Zou Daoyou is really long-sighted, Luo is short-sighted, haha." The shopkeeper praised.
"Young master, would it be dangerous for you to ask for Guishui Peiyuan Pill?" Lin Yingmei asked suddenly. "If he uses this to identify the son, he will be in trouble."
"Yingmei, you are right to think so. At first glance, you will think it is weird, but there are risks in doing anything. You may be caught seventy yards on the road. How can I do it with a rare holy medicine like Guishui Peiyuan Pill?" Giving up for a trivial risk."
Su Xing smiled lightly.
"A negligible risk?"
"Sister Yingmei, don't worry about this. Shi Yuan said that before we stole it, a Xinghai Patriarch came to Bianjing. I think it should be him. After we stole it, the Five Spirits Zhengfa Heavenly Book didn't announce it, so This Wanli Patriarch doesn't know yet." Tianji Xing explained.
"Of course, the more important point is that the young master has taken Yi Rong Dan, even if he knows, it doesn't matter, but now is the time to pay attention to another matter."
"whats the matter?"
"Now how can I successfully get the auctioned Kunwusha, and get rid of that real Qingfeng!" Wu Xinjie said decisively.
"Master Qingfeng?"
Lin Yingmei was taken aback, she didn't expect that the spearhead would suddenly point at him.
"Could it be that he is also playing with the young master's idea?"
"At the auction, Yingmei, Xinjie, what's your evaluation of him?" Su Xing pondered.
"Smart, cunning..." Lin Yingmei said.
"Honest." Wu Xinjie said directly with a smile.
Su Xing nodded, "People who are too shrewd are often the most selfish. This kind of monk who can use everything to maximize his interests at the auction is also the scariest. Xin explained that being honest and pious is very suitable... If there is 100% profit, capitalists If there are 200% profits, the capitalists will flout the law; if there are 300% profits, then the capitalists will trample on everything in the world. There are many things sold at the auction, Kunwu There are six or seventy taels of sand, I don’t believe that he really doesn’t care.” Su Xing sneered.
The capitalist Lin Yingmei didn't know what it meant, but she also heard Su Xing's meaning: No one knew about Su Xing's identity, and even if he died, it would be nothing. It is indeed not impossible to have all the success.
But letting a Xinghaiqi cultivator sweep his reputation for tens of millions of taels of gold is simply ruining the Qingxu Palace, and the gain outweighs the loss.
"If he thinks that the inner alchemy and spirit soul are on the son, he will definitely take risks." Wu Xinjie added. "But such a shrewd person may let others take the risk for him."
"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?" Lin Yingmei was taken aback.
It's just that Lin Yingmei doesn't like to think very much. If she thinks about something, her mind will turn around and she will guess the key point... Patriarch Baili, it seems that the two of them have a good friendship at the auction.
No wonder Wu Xinjie and Su Xing hardly thought about choosing Guishui Peiyuan Pill and Qichen Pill. They probably already thought that this auction would not go so smoothly, so there is no need to worry about it.
Lin Yingmei was not afraid of Brother Xinghai, but more worried about the young master, but Su Xing was calm and calm, without the slightest panic. Judging from past experience, there should be countermeasures.
"It's here!" Shopkeeper Luo opened a door.
Su Xing didn't even want to go in, and he wasn't afraid that Master Qingfeng would turn his back on him. A shrewd monk like Master Qingfeng would not get any stains, as long as he stayed in the Qingxu Palace, he would be absolutely safe.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zou, you have achieved a lot this time." Master Qingfeng smiled slightly.
"Thanks to the help of a real person." Su Xing pretended to be polite, pretending to be sincere and fearful.
"This is an auction item, please click it." Master Qingfeng threw out an astral bag.
Su Xing held it in his hand and probed with his divine sense.
Master Qingfeng glanced at Su Xing, still with a calm and refined demeanor.
Shopkeeper Luo began to calculate the proceeds of this auction: "The total proceeds from this auction are four million taels of gold, 30 yuan of purple gold, five pieces of Guishui Peiyuan pill, seventy taels of Kunwusha, and two high-level nebula artifacts. , ten bottles of qi invigorating pills, two bottles of spiritual recovery liquid, etc. If it is converted into gold, the total price is about 33 million."
Su Xing was taken aback, the value completely exceeded his imagination, Gong Caiwei said it could only be sold for a few million taels, and now the price is more than ten times, could it be that the price she said was the price of purple gold
"According to the rules, Qingxu Treasure Hall takes 10% as income. May I ask Fellow Daoist Zou that it is 10% for the items you choose, and 20% for the total amount of gold."
"Gold." Su Xing didn't hesitate, he couldn't part with 10% of the item.
This palace is really dark enough.
The intermediary will draw 6.6 million taels of gold. Su Xing feels that his flesh is hurting, and he has no choice. Without this platform, he can't sell so much, especially for the Kunwu sand, which should be used for refining. enough.
Su Xing threw out 30 pieces of purple gold, each equivalent to 100,000 yuan, with a total value of 3 million yuan, and then took out 3.6 million yuan to pay the rest. In this way, Su Xing was left with only 500,000 yuan. One hundred thousand taels of gold suddenly returned to the poor class, and couldn't help but scold the capitalist asshole.
But now Su Xing still has to pretend to be grateful so that he can finish the following drama. "I am really grateful. I still have a treasure that I want to sell. I was a little worried at first, but now it seems that I can feel completely at ease."
"Zou Daoyou, what are you talking about? How can a real person pay attention to something that is only ten million taels of gold?" Shopkeeper Luo was dissatisfied.
Daoist Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Friend Zou, just rest assured that Qingxu is too good."
Su Xing nodded.
…
Watching Su Xing go away, "My lord, does this ugly guy really have inner alchemy, spirit soul? That's really rich. Even the 'Dragon Palace' rarely sells the soul of ancient monsters. I don't think it's better for us to directly..."
"Do your thing." Master Qingfeng stroked his beard.
Shopkeeper Luo smiled and ran into the house.
Soon after, Patriarch Baili appeared beside him. "Qingfeng, where did that kid go?"
"Use sound transmission." Master Qingfeng said.
"There's no need to be so careful, who dares to snoop around." Patriarch Baili's face was unfriendly: "My ancestor promised his disciples to take Kunwu sand, but I don't want this thing to be given away." From the beginning, Patriarch Baili didn't He planned to hand over Kunwusha and Guishuipeiyuandan, but he only made an agreement with Master Qingfeng through sound transmission in secret to direct the scene.
"Now tell me where he is, this old man is going to kill him and steal his things." Patriarch Baili had a fierce expression on his face.
"Don't be so anxious. He just said to fetch an important thing and then auction it off. The old Taoist thought it should be an inner alchemy, a soul or something. Hehe, if you kill him now, you won't get it." Master Qingfeng smiled lightly.
Patriarch Baili frowned: "What if that guy lied to you?"
Master Qingfeng laughed, as if he thought it was a big joke. "The old Taoist has long locked his spiritual thoughts on him, how can he run the real Wuzhishan with his Xingyun's early stage cultivation!"
Patriarch Baili understood, but he was still not at ease. Twenty taels of Kunwusha was obtained with great difficulty. "You tell me what he looks like first, and I will help you pay attention."
"You're still so careful." Master Qingfeng smiled, and a divine thought entered Patriarch Baili's mind.
Patriarch Baili had grasped Su Xing's appearance, and Xinghaiqi's divine sense was more than enough to cover the border. Once he released his divine sense, he quickly locked onto Su Xing's breath. Seeing that he didn't run away, he sneered: "Such an ugly man can get Jiaolong and want to use Kunwusha to sign a star general. It's a dream."
"Haha, so let's be kind and let him wake up from his dream." Master Qingfeng smiled.
Patriarch Baili relaxed a lot, "Don't forget to invite the ancestor's macaque fairy wine."
Just as the two great Xinghai monks were chatting and laughing, suddenly, Master Qingfeng's expression changed.
"not good!"
The figure turned into a flash of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Patriarch Baili was stunned for a moment, and when his divine sense probed, his expression changed drastically, and he followed closely.