Yang Yutong obviously talked about Ling Yun's sore spot.

Although there are immortal artifacts in the Treasure Pavilion, there is only one cornucopia, and this cornucopia has not evolved from the spirit treasure.

The immortal weapon that the real spirit treasure evolved from was not even a single one in the entire Treasure Pavilion.

"That's because, before it has time, it will take a long time for the spirit treasure to evolve into an immortal weapon. Ling Yun said with a frown.

"How long will that take?"

"How many years, hundreds, thousands of years has the Treasure Pavilion been established?"

"Because a thing that can only be successfully evolved after thousands of years requires us to pay a hundred precious out-of-print pills? Are you kidding, we don't have the interest to wait that long, speaking of which, whether we can live for thousands of years or not is two words, in your treasure pavilion, are there old monsters who have lived for thousands of years?" Yang Yutong immediately threw over a string of words that crackled.

Compared to the means of trading, commercially?

There is no comparison at all.

Although the Treasure Pavilion is a businessman, almost all of the people who deal with them are cultivators, these people are not good at trading, and Ling Yun and these people can easily make huge profits.

But Yang Yutong is different, Yang Yutong can be said to have seen the most deceitful place in the human world.

In terms of bargaining ability, Ling Yun and Yang Yutong are not at the same level at all.

"Spending a hundred out-of-print elixirs in exchange for a thousand years of hope, the key is that I probably won't live that long, do you think I'm a fool?"

"This spiritual treasure, for your Treasure Pavilion, is completely a chicken rib that is tasteless and abandoned, and you want to rely on these chicken ribs to squeeze us a lot of money, where in the world is there such an easy thing?" Yang Yutong sneered.

It's a pity to discard it.

This is where these spiritual treasures are.

Although there is a good future, it is too slim.

At this stage, it really can't exert any power, and if the instrument spirit in the spirit treasure has a small temper, it is not even as good as an ordinary magic weapon.

This position is really embarrassing.

Almost every sentence of Yang Yutong directly hit the vital part, which made Ling Yun's face change again and again, but he was still unwilling to be suppressed by Yang Yutong's words in his heart.

"However, this spiritual treasure is very rare, and there are not many ...... in the entire cultivation world," Ling Yun said in a deep voice.

"Ah, you really reminded me, if it weren't for what you said, I would have even forgotten, Lingbao, it's really rare. ”

"You all have nine pieces in the Treasure Pavilion, and among the other sects, I don't know how many, maybe there are not as many as nine, but there should still be two or three pieces, right?"

"However, our myelin-washing pill is the only one, there is no other semicolon, using three myelin-washing pills in exchange for a spiritual treasure, I even feel that it is a little too cost-effective, after all, a myelin-washing pill can be sold for a high price of fifteen million, and three myelin-washing pills are forty-five million. ”

"A top-grade magic weapon, it seems to be only six million, the power of this spiritual treasure is not even as good as the best magic weapon, forty-five million is really not cost-effective. ”

"Simply, we don't want this spiritual treasure. Yang Yutong said directly.

Burst......

Ling Yun was really about to vomit blood.

What the fuck is going on?

The bargain doesn't take you like this, does it?

The price on your side has decreased, and your side should increase it a little bit, right, why is the price given by your side getting lower and lower?

Black, fucking black.

This time, I really met an opponent.

Ling Yun's heart was entangled, and he felt like he was dripping blood.

In Yang Yutong's mouth, it is obviously a very precious spiritual treasure, but I don't know how, it has become garbage that no one wants.

Even Ling Yun himself seemed to have an illusion in his heart that this spirit treasure might really be rubbish.

His face twitched, and Ling Yun reluctantly said, "In this way, according to the price you said, ten myelin cleansing pills." ”

"How?"

The corners of Huang Quan's mouth hooked up a smile slightly, it really deserved to be Yang Yutong, the price was so determined, Huang Quan just wanted to agree, Yang Yutong on the other side of the phone immediately spoke: "This gentleman, are you too old, these ears are not very good, what I just said is obviously three myelin cleansing pills, and besides, I don't want three myelin cleansing pills anymore." ”

"But, who made Huang Quan like it, so let's do it, this, I'll reluctantly ask for it, a myelin cleansing pill, it can't be more, you can sell it, even if you don't sell it, don't be verbose." ”

Burst......

Ling Yun really vomited blood.

The inside of his mouth was full of fishy sweetness, and he felt that his Daoji had been greatly impacted, and Yuan Ying shook violently.

This woman is a little too ruthless.

Now he didn't even have the slightest cover-up, and directly made it clear that his spiritual treasure was a rag.

Obviously it is a spiritual treasure, and in the entire cultivation world, it can be regarded as a very precious treasure, but it has actually fallen into the state of rags.

But Yang Yutong has clearly made his attitude clear.

A myelin-washing pill, if you want it, don't forget it.

There is clearly no intention of continuing the transaction.

Ling Yun's heart was also very strange, the original price given by Huang Quan was ten marrow cleansing pills.

I'm really fucking idle, I agreed earlier, but now the price has directly become one-tenth, and it depends on people's moods to be able to trade successfully.

The trade fair has been held for so many years, and Lingyun is still the most aggrieved, and he has never been so uncomfortable as now.

"Sold, sold. Ling Yun said in a hoarse voice.

The pavilion master has also explained, and this time he will try to sell these spiritual treasures.

Although the Treasure Pavilion likes to collect treasures, treasures must be valuable, and worthless treasures are garbage.

No matter how precious it is, it is also garbage, and it is not as valuable as a myelin cleansing pill.

Huang Quan smiled and gave a myelin-washing pill.

Ling Yun endured the grief in his heart, took out this fire lotus, and handed it to Huang Quan, who stuffed it directly into the Qiankun bag.

"Lingyun Daoyou, look at you, I just gave you ten marrow cleansing pills, you don't want it, now you want one, you are saving me, thank you." Huang Quan said with a smile.

Ling Yun was already very uncomfortable in his heart, but now because of Huang Quan's words, he suddenly became even more uncomfortable.

As for that Long Yue, she was just watching from the side, smiling and laughing, and she didn't get involved.

"Fellow Daoist, is there anything else you like?" Ling Yun asked.

He didn't want to continue to entangle with Huang Quan on this issue, it was very heartbroken, and if he dwelt on this issue for more time, his heart would be even more uncomfortable.

"The gun. Pointing to the left hand side, an ice-blue spear, Huang Quan said.

It wasn't a pistol, it was an ancient spear.

But this spear is obviously extraordinary, the whole body is ice blue, and the breath emitted from the body of the gun is also quite strong, and it can reach the level of a medium-grade magic weapon.

The length of the spear body is seven feet three, and it is even a little taller than Huang Quan's height.

The appearance is quite exaggerated, and the gun is sharp.

The body of the gun is uneven, and it looks like an icicle that has been frozen directly.

The ice attribute is the most compatible with Huangquan.

In the body of the gun, there seems to be liquid, constantly surging, even a little weird, exuding a cold breath on it.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth barely hooked up a smile: "Daoist friends really have a good eye, this Wanzai Xuanbing Gun, the whole body is forged with Wanzai Xuanbing, it is said that in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, it has been forged for hundreds of years, and this is only formed, if you want to say that the spirit treasure that can evolve into an immortal weapon, this spear is definitely the most likely one of them." ”

Huang Quan didn't bother to listen to this guy's bragging, he just frowned: "How many ......"

"One thousand, no, five hundred...... No, a hundred myelin-washing pills are enough, right?" The instinct of a subconscious businessman immediately appeared.

No matter how the thing is, give a high price first.

"I'll make a call......" Huang Quan didn't bargain, he directly took out his mobile phone and made a gesture to call.

That action immediately startled Ling Yun.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist, ten, just ten marrow cleansing pills. Ling Yun suddenly screamed.