All the people looked at Ning Cheng blankly. They had seen someone who was shameless, and had never seen such a shameless person. A blood river red lotus was exchanged for a soul condensing pill, which is already a huge advantage, this guy actually wants someone else to cultivate the pill for his soul? This is no longer a matter of thick skin, this is a shameless rhythm.
Ning Cheng himself felt some warmth on his face. Even though he knew that the Taoist aunt should give some more medicinal pills, he also knew that he shouldn't be urged like this. At the same time, Ning Cheng knew that he had to urge the aunt for some pills. He left immediately after he got the pill, looking for a place to advance to the soul, this kind of thing can't be sloppy.
If he waited for him to slowly buy the pill by himself, the delay would be too long. As for what will happen during this, he is not sure. He wasn't scared, even if the Scarlet Star Sword Sect wanted to deal with him, he could still seek refuge in the Rainbow Sword Sect. It's just that he really doesn't want to waste time on such boring things, and when his cultivation base is high, everything will be floating clouds.
Besides, in this place, Ning Cheng saw a lot of revenge. He asked this Taoist aunt if he wanted to cultivate the pill for the soul, there was no psychological burden, but he was not used to this kind of practice.
"Yes, I still have a bottle of'Blue Soul Pill' here, and I'll give it to you." To everyone's surprise again, this white skirt Taoist actually agreed to Ning Cheng's words, took out a jade bottle and handed it to Ning. city.
Ning Cheng also didn't expect things to be so simple. He had always had the attitude of trying. If it really didn't work, then forget it. He will put away things immediately, turn around and leave.
At this moment, even the rest of the monks in the Exchange Hall had discovered something wrong, whether it was the true disciple of Piaoxue Palace. Or the true disciple of Zhanqing Daozong. He has a very strong ability to endure this eighth-layer Xuandan little cultivator.
"Senior sister. Thank you very much. You will stay young and live forever, and you will leave, and there will be a period of time later." Ning Cheng put away the pill, turned around and left, not too long-winded.
Taoist White Skirt suddenly smiled, "I am already a perfect cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm, and one step further is to shape the God Realm. My life span is more than a hundred years old. Are you wishing me this. Or is it hurting me?"
Ning Cheng was suddenly speechless, and he didn't expect to be choked by a Taoist aunt. He comes from the earth, and he habitually believes that wishing others youth forever and a hundred years is a compliment. But in this place, staying youth is too simple, and a hundred years old is completely a short-lived ghost.
"Well, long live long live long live long live long live, goodbye..." Ning Cheng couldn't wait to leave again.
"Are we going for coffee now?" The unsmiling woman in the extremely beautiful yellow dress who had been waiting for Ning Cheng again suddenly appeared in front of Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng rubbed his head and said. "Little girl, I have something urgent today. I'll call you for coffee next time. You can drink anything, white wine, shochu, rice vinegar, soy sauce, Coke, Sprite, haha, but I can’t say goodbye today..."
"Are you afraid that the Scarlet Star Sword Sect will find you, so do you want to find a place to advance to the Soul Soul?" the yellow skirt female nun said suddenly.
"Hey, how do you know? You are too smart. I was threatened just now. I was indeed a little worried, so I needed to find a place to improve my cultivation level." Ning Cheng said helplessly, talking nonsense. sentence.
He really wanted to find a place to advance to the Soul Soul, but the Scarlet Star Sword Sect wanted to deal with him openly, that was impossible. With his two wings of heavenly luck and the steamer of the Brahma True Buddha, even the Huading monk might not be able to catch up with him.
The female sister in the yellow skirt said calmly, “It’s useless. You’ll be targeted as soon as you get out of here. No matter how good you are, it’s hard to escape. But if you go to have coffee with me, it’s not. There will be something."
Ning Cheng is very disdainful, no matter how good the method is, it is difficult to escape? He didn't believe that Monk Huading could enter the chaotic space.
"In other words, I can't go out without you? I just want to go out today, and I didn't ask you to drink coffee. What can you do?" Ning Cheng said disdainfully.
Ning Cheng was very uncomfortable when this woman and a scum like Jiang Jun always spoke in a nonchalant manner.
"She is Yin Kongchan of Piaoxue Palace, the first disciple of Piaoxue Palace, and the reason why she didn't advance to the Sculpture of Gods. It's not that she can't advance, but that she is temporarily unwilling to advance." At this moment, the white skirt Taoist suddenly inserted a sentence. Said.
"Xu Yingdie, you're not bad. You haven't been promoted to the Plastic God Realm because you still have feelings and want to harm others. Anyway, this is your usual method of the Dao Sect." Yin Kongchan also said coldly.
Ning Cheng suddenly understood a little more, and Elder Bei left a jade slip for him, saying that Zhanqing Dao Sect and Piaoxue Palace had come to Luohong Jianzong to propose marriage to him. Could it be these two women? If it were these two women, Ning Cheng would fully understand why these two women had zero tolerance for him just now.
But what is he worthy of these two women's attention? Ning Cheng would never believe that these two women really fell in love with him. Xu Yingdie of the Taoist Sect of Love, who wants to cut his love, can't cut it on whom? Want to find him? Seeing so many men and women around her, it is really a good choice.
And that Yin Kongchan, Ning Cheng didn't believe that this woman could not get married. Didn’t you see Jiang Jun sticking like a dog skin plaster
"Oh, I know who he is. He is Ning Cheng, the Ning Cheng of the Fallen Sword Sect. He saved more than a hundred core disciples of various major sects in the Ancient Cave Mansion more than half a year ago..."
After Ning Cheng heard this voice, he knew he had been recognized. Ning Cheng was not worried about being recognized by others. Once he recognized him, he would have to be more scrupulous if he wanted to do something with him. What's more, he hasn't changed his face, he originally planned to seek shelter from Luohong Sword Sect.
"No wonder it's so powerful. I heard that he was not afraid of the soul of the ancient cave mansion at the beginning."
"What's this? You didn't hear him scolding Elder Huading Tang of the Scarlet Star Sword Sect..."
This voice was only half-talked, and the following words were not spoken again. It is probably because I know that there are disciples of the Scarlet Star Sword Sect here.
Hearing this, Ning Cheng simply clasped his fists and said, "Dear friends, yes, I am Ning Cheng. Now that everyone knows it is me, I will do business with everyone here today. I still have a small bucket of washing spirit on me. Jinlu, I was very distressed when I washed my hands with half a scoop. Of course, everyone knows the reason for washing my hands with Linglingzhenlu, so I won’t say more. In addition to Linglingzhenlu, I also have a nine-color. Mirage, this was also obtained by accident..."
After Ning Cheng was recognized by others, he simply disclosed what was in his body. And these monks who heard Ning Cheng reveal their things even held their breath. The legend is true. Ning Cheng not only has the spirit washing dew, but also a nine-color mirage.
"But, I am timid and have a low cultivation level. I am always a little frightened when I put good things on myself. Some sects will find ways to deceive me through various means. I am more of a comparison. Honestly, in case you are cheated, you will regret it... Today, I will take this opportunity to exchange all these two things, whether it is a magic weapon of spiritual stone or a treasure of heaven and earth, as long as it satisfies me, I will exchange it. …"
After speaking, Ning Cheng directly took out a jade bucket and put it on his booth, and took out another jade box and put it on his booth. Now that he has been recognized, he will leave here sooner or later to find a place to practice. It's better to earn a little spirit stone before leaving. He has sold out all the things on his body, so are Zhanqing Daozong and Piaoxue Palace important to give up
"It turns out that you are Senior Brother Ning, which is really great." Zhang Qian said with surprise on his face, and at the same time he was ready to help Ning Cheng.
Ningcheng's jade barrel has no restrictions and no lid. All people can see clearly at a glance, and the jade bucket contains the washing spirit real dew. Regardless of whether the mirage in Ningcheng is real or not, so many washing spirits are sold at once, and the price will certainly not be too high.
"Senior Brother Ning, what is the price of this washing spirit?"
"Brother Ning..."
The monks here can't afford mirages, but if Washing Ling Zhenlu doesn't want the'Mist Spirit Pill', as long as the spirit stones are available, everyone can afford it.
"Everyone, a drop of 20,000 Lingshi, the price of mirage is negotiable. If you want more, you can only barter."
As soon as Ningcheng's price came out, it immediately caused a sensation. Everyone started at this price. The monk who can come here, who doesn't have hundreds of thousands or even more than a million spiritual stones on his body
"I want fifty drops..."
"I want thirty drops..."
…
In a short period of time, Ningcheng seemed to be crazy in front of the booth. No matter what his background, no matter what his origin, he would buy the washing lotion. Such a cheap thing, I missed this time, where can I buy it
Even Yin Kongchan and Xu Yingdie couldn't help but bought fifty drops each.
Ning Cheng's bucket is not small. Even so, most of his bucket of Spirit Washing Dew will soon be sold out, and this bucket of Spirit Washing Dew will add another 80 million Spirit Stones to him. In fact, Ning Cheng knew that the price was cheaper than the price he sold at Tiangang auction, but who would let him have more of this stuff.
"Brother Ning, I have just received the request from the sect, and I am willing to buy 200 million spirit stones, plus four top-grade soul condensing pills, and buy half of your spirit washing dew." An urgent voice sounded, and at this time, Most of Ning Cheng's bucket of Ling Ling Zhen Lu has just been sold out.
"Such a high price?" Ning Cheng's face showed an expression of extreme shock and regret.
"Oh, I sell it cheaply. It's a pity, why didn't you say it earlier. Now I think the washing spirit on my hand is probably the least among all the monks here. It's a pity, it's a pity that it's dead."
Ning Cheng sighed, then clasped his fists and said, "Dear friends, I missed an opportunity to make a fortune because I sold Washing Ling Zhenlu to you at the lowest price, everyone should remember."
These monks all received Ning Cheng's Washing Spirit Dew, and all smiled to agree with Ning Cheng. Only the monk who said 200 million spiritual stones had disappointment in his eyes. Ning Cheng knew that the other party's disappointment was not really because he hadn't bought a half-barrel of Spirit Washing Dew, but that he was disappointed when he found out that there was really no Washing Spirit Dew on his body.
(I will give it a note first, the double monthly pass is for war, if you don’t ask for it, you’ll be gone!)
(To be continued...)