Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that someone had made a move after all. It's just that he didn't know whether he regarded this black stone as blood clot stone marrow, or if he knew it was blood tassel stone marrow.
The answer soon surfaced.
"A low-level magic weapon, plus a thousand spirit stones." Another voice followed closely.
"A low-level magic weapon, plus five thousand spirit stones." The third voice hardly hesitated at all.
The cultivator was already desperate, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the thing that no one paid attention to and could not get rid of just now turned into a pimple. The surprise in his heart can be imagined.
"A low-level magic weapon, plus 10,000 spirit stones." The fourth voice followed up.
These four voices all came from the private room upstairs.
"A mid-level magic weapon!"
Quotes are a second voice. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately raised the price by a large amount, and there was a moment of silence at the scene.
"A mid-level magic weapon? Although this piece of blood coagulation stone marrow is a bit bigger, it's worthless to say that it's a mid-level magic weapon." The first voice muttered, and didn't try to hide his embarrassment. The voice, all the high-level monks present, naturally heard it clearly, and they all knew that this existence was about to give up.
"A mid-level magic weapon, plus 10,000 spirit stones!"
"A mid-level magic weapon, plus one hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"..."
"A high-level magic weapon, plus 10 million spirit stones!"
The remaining three people made quotations one after another, and the price rose steadily.
For a while, there were bursts of buzzing and low-pitched discussions in the venue.
"A piece of blood coagulated stone marrow, how could the price be so high?"
"As the fellow daoist said just now, although this piece of blood coagulation stone marrow is a bit bigger, it is worth at most a low-level magic weapon, plus some spirit stones. Unless people in special need, take a middle-level magic weapon. It’s amazing to exchange a magic weapon. However, these fellow Taoists are willing to pay a high price, so I’m afraid it’s not that simple.”
"Could it be that this thing is not blood clot stone marrow?"
"Hiss—it seems that this is the case. Fellow Daoists, check again with your spiritual sense. Look at how pure and regular the veins are in the middle of this black stone. Yes. Could it be that this is the blood-tasseled stone marrow?"
"Yes! It must be the blood-tasseled stone marrow!"
Wow—
The whole venue became lively.
Those who can enter this prefecture-level exchange meeting will naturally not have ordinary people, and all of them are human beings. At this time, everyone naturally guessed that the black stone might have such a high value. Otherwise, it would not attract such competition from the "big shots" in the private room upstairs.
However, Zhang Yang knew that although the three people who made the quotation just now saw the goodness of the blood-tasseled stone marrow, they were not the real buyers, and the real buyers were yet to come.
Sure enough, when the matter developed to this point, the value of the black stone had almost become public. Even if there are some that can't tell the real ones from the fake ones, but if everyone grabs them like this, they feel that there will be no fake ones.
At this time, the happiest person is naturally the guy holding the blood-tasseled stone marrow. From hoping for a low-level magic weapon plus some spirit stones, to the failure of the exchange, no one cares about it, and suddenly the black stone in his hand has become a sweet pastry...
This ups and downs made his heart almost jump out.
This cultivator also saw that the one in his hand was definitely a treasure, and nine out of ten it was the blood-tasseled stone marrow. Since he got this treasure, he also did some appraisals and checked a lot of information. He just thought it was a relatively good blood coagulation stone marrow, but now that there are so many big people vying for it, its identity is not It speaks for itself.
This cultivator was extremely fortunate, fortunately this was at the prefecture-level exchange meeting of Guiyun Commercial Bank, otherwise, if it was a private transaction, he might have given this treasure as a blood coagulation stone marrow.
"A top-level magic weapon, plus 100 million spirit stones."
At this time, a voice suddenly spoke, raising the price to an almost unimaginable level.
Top-level magic weapon!
All the monks around showed envious eyes, and some even stared at the monk holding the blood-tasseled stone marrow, the naked greed in their eyes was undisguised.
The latter is also a wit, who woke up from the excitement just now and began to realize his situation.
In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary Jindan beginner monk, and he is also a casual cultivator. If he gets a low-level magic weapon, or even a middle-level magic weapon, there will be no problem at all. After a sacrifice, it can become his great help.
However, if it is a top-level magic weapon, it is too precious. As the saying goes, as much as one has ability, one can get as much wealth. This is the reason. He is a casual cultivator at the early stage of Golden Core. If it is not, it is equivalent to a baby walking on the street with a large piece of gold in its arms, and it will only delay its own life.
From the wolf-like gazes around him, this cultivator could guess what kind of dire consequences he would face once he walked out of Sikong Island with a top-level magic weapon and a large number of spirit stones.
"A top-level magic weapon, plus a billion spirit stones!"
Another higher price popped up.
A top-level magic weapon plus one billion spirit stones, no matter where it is placed, this is a very high price. Even for Nascent Soul monsters, it is not bad for those who are richer to have a top-level magic weapon as their natal magic weapon. Want to have an extra one? It's hard!
Apparently, the two rivals had collided with each other and started fighting for the bottom line.
But at this time, the monk holding the black stone at the early stage of Golden Core no longer had any excitement on his face, but was sweating and trembling all over.
What top-level magic weapon, what billions of spiritual stones, these things in his hands are not wealth, but life-threatening charms!
There were not a few other monks in the venue who could see this predicament. In addition to the sound of admiration in the hall, there were also some voices of gloating.
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and made an offer for the first time:
"A high-level magic weapon, 10 million spirit stones, 20 mechanical puppets from the foundation-building stage, and 20 adult iron-backed centipedes."
"No way? The sum of these angers is far from enough for the price of a top-level magic weapon! Just now, people have already increased the price to a top-level magic weapon plus a billion spirit stones. How can the price be lowered?"
"Is this just to make trouble?"
"That's right! It sounds like there are a lot of things to report, and it's not worth a top-level magic weapon!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion around, but what happened next surprised everyone.
But seeing that the monk not only didn't get angry, but showed a surprised expression, he almost couldn't wait to shout: "Okay! I agree to make a deal with this fellow Taoist!"
Wow—
"Are you crazy? You don't want a top-level magic weapon plus a billion spirit stones, but you want these things?"
"Yeah! Did this guy get water in his head?"
Among the inconceivable discussions among the crowd, many people kept silent as if thinking about it.
The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth rose for a while. The other party's reaction was completely within his expectations.
Just now, the cultivator was obviously in a predicament. The higher the price of the treasure in his hand, the more dangerous his situation would be.
The price quoted by Zhang Yang does not seem to be high, but it is the most beneficial to the other party.
If that Jindan elementary-level cultivator gets Zhang Yang's things, he only needs to spend some time practicing on Sikong Island, and the twenty mechanical puppets of the foundation-building stage and twenty adult iron-backed centipedes can become him. big help.
In this way, if people with ulterior motives want to snatch it, they will face the counterattack of forty foundation-building fighters and the Jindan junior monk, but the benefits they get are only one high-level magic weapon and ten million souls. Shi, the pay and reward are completely out of proportion.
As long as you have a little brains, you won't be willing to make a move.
Being able to actually obtain these things has far exceeded the monk's imagination. With these resources, as long as he puts his heart into it, he will definitely not go wrong in his future.
Therefore, it was precisely because this monk was smart enough that he chose to make a deal with Zhang Yang.
Under Zhang Yang's signal, the maid named Lan Lan stepped forward with a Nawu ring and took the blood-tasseled stone marrow.
The cultivator at the early stage of Jindan made a little spiritual exploration, and immediately showed a satisfied smile.
"Hmph! Fellow Daoist is a good method!"
An old voice snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied.
However, Zhang Yang naturally didn't care, since he had taken advantage of it anyway, so he didn't have to compete with others for the advantage of talking, so he said with a smile: "All fellow daoists have accepted."
Looking at the blood-tasseled stone marrow in front of him, Yuanying Yechen's eyes sparkled red, he was even more excited than seeing a naked woman lying in front of him.
"Hahaha... Blood-tasseled stone marrow! I finally got the blood-tasseled stone marrow! This is the real blood-tasseled stone marrow!"
Zhang Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, this blood-tasseled stone marrow belonged to Mr. Zombie, I really don't know why this old man is so happy, could it be...
Sure enough, Yechen soon revealed a serious look on his face, and said, "This fellow Taoist, the little old man's body has been destroyed, and the Nascent Soul has been sacrificed in this pagoda for decades, and now he is extremely weak. If you want to seize the house again, even if you seize the foundation building cultivator, it is hard to compare it to the sky. If you only seize the house for Qi Refining monks or even mortals, the little old man is really not reconciled. Therefore, I have a merciless request, I hope fellow Taoists If you can cut off a small piece of this blood-tasseled stone marrow and let the little old man refine a body, if the little old man can recover his mana, he will be extremely grateful to fellow Taoists."
After finishing speaking, Yechen's several-inch-tall Nascent Soul's gaze flickered, and he looked at Zhang Yang with a longing expression.
Zhang Yang laughed from the bottom of his heart when he heard this. I'm not afraid that you have needs, but I'm afraid that you don't have needs!
However, he pretended to be extremely embarrassed on his face, and his brows were twisted into twists.
"This... I'm afraid it won't work, right? I paid a lot of money to buy this piece of blood-tasseled stone marrow. It is really useful."