In the secret room on the attic of Wanbao.

Yang Tian and Lin Ping sat in the guest and host seats, talking.

"Outside the secret room, a formation has been arranged, even if it is Emperor Wu, don't want to know everything that happens inside, so if Your Excellency wants to make any deal, you can say it now!" Lin Ping looked calm, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip gently.

"I heard that there is an eye of the Ya clan in the Wanbao Pavilion, which has been stored for many years, and it has never been sold?" Yang Tian asked, the reason why he knew was because he had found it from Ye Motian's soul.

For this Eye of the Yah Clan, the alien race has thought of many ways, but they have never succeeded, and they want to spend a lot of money to buy it, but Wanbao Pavilion will not sell it to the alien race at all.

Therefore, this eye of the Yah tribe has always been retained in the hands of the Great Wilderness Human Race.

And over the years, there have also been some warriors in the Great Wilderness who bought this Eye of the Yah Clan and wanted to study it, but in the end, the Eye of the Yah Clan returned to the hands of Wanbao Pavilion.

Right now, hearing Yang Tian's inquiry, Lin Ping suddenly came to his senses, before this, if he was just an old man, but now, he was full of energy, like a middle-aged man.

"What, isn't Your Excellency interested in this Eye of the Yasweh?" Lin Ping looked very energetic.

In fact, this Eye of the Yah Clan, left in the Wanbao Pavilion, is basically an existence that eats ashes, and has been sold for a large price several times before, but gradually, when everyone knows that this Eye of the Yah Clan has no value, the Eye of the Yah Clan can no longer be sold.

Fortunately, this eye of the Yasr tribe was worthless, so when it was recovered, the price paid by Wanbao Pavilion was not much.

"It seems that more than three hundred years have passed since the last time I sold this Eye of the Yah Clan......" Lin Ping said secretly in his heart.

"......It's not about interest," Yang Tian chuckled and said, "I just want to do some research...... So, Shopkeeper Lin, please make a price!"

"Two million lower grade spirit stones!" Lin Ping thought about it and offered a price.

"Two million?" Yang Tian was shocked in his heart, the price of this Ye Clan's Eye was really expensive, he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking.

After a while, Yang Tian raised his eyes, looked at Lin Ping and said, "Shopkeeper Lin, this eye of the Ye clan, if it was placed eight hundred years ago, it might still be able to sell for a good price, but now...... Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, three hundred and twenty-seven years ago, Wanbao Pavilion only spent 100,000 spirit stones to buy it from the hands of the Flying Dust Martial Emperor!"

The Flying Dust Martial Emperor was the warrior who bought the Eye of the Ye Clan more than three hundred years ago, and cultivated to the Martial Emperor.

Yang Tian continued: "Right now, Shopkeeper Lin has directly doubled by twenty times, I'm afraid this price is a little too expensive, right?"

Lin Ping was secretly shocked in his heart, although this matter was not secret, it was by no means known to everyone.

And the old man surnamed Mu in front of him actually knew so clearly, it seemed that he had come prepared.

"Since Your Excellency knows so clearly, then the old decay will not hide it from Your Excellency, this Eye of the Ye Clan, although the Wanbao Pavilion was purchased by 100,000 yuan, but it has been stored for more than three hundred years, and we need to provide a certain amount of force to protect it, so this cost is definitely not low. However, the old man and Your Excellency are very close to each other, so I reluctantly make a decision, and I will give you 1.5 million, how about it?" Lin Ping said with a smile.

The cost he said was indeed true, but for three hundred years, the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion had protected more than one alien eye, so if it was evenly shared, the cost would be pitiful.

So, it's not as serious as he says it is.

"No, Shopkeeper Lin, this price is still too expensive! I think 500,000 is very good!" Yang Tian shook his head.

"500,000, Your Excellency might as well go and grab it!" Lin Ping looked a little angry.

"If I can rob it, I will naturally rob it, but unfortunately the strength of Wanbao Pavilion is too strong, I don't dare to rob it!" Yang Tian said with a smile, he was not worried about Lin Ping at all.

Because, he could see that Lin Ping was not angry at all, but just pretended to be angry.

"That's it, 600,000! I only have so many spirit stones, and I really don't have any more!" Yang Tiandao.

"One million and four hundred thousand!" Lin Ping lowered his 100,000 and said.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Yang Tian shook his head, still disagreeing.

"This eye of the Ye clan is the third eye of a warrior of the Ye clan in the realm of Emperor Wu, 700,000 is impossible, at most, the old decay will be reduced to 1.2 million!" Lin Ping said.

"Shopkeeper Lin, you go and coax a three-year-old child! The eye of the Naye clan, after many years, the power in it has long been consumed, even if it is in hand, if you want to let it burst out again, I don't know how much energy it will take, not to mention, even if the power that erupts, I am afraid that it is at most a half-step martial emperor-level power!"

Yang Tian said sentence by sentence, he seemed extremely sure, and finally opened a price, "In a word, 900,000, I directly added 200,000, if the shopkeeper Lin is still unwilling, then I have no choice but not to buy it!"

"Okay, according to the price you said, 900,000 transactions!" Lin Ping slapped the table and said.

"That's very good!" Yang Tian smiled, "When can the eye of the Yah clan be given to me?"

"The Eye of Yah is not here, so if you want it, I'm afraid you will have to wait another month. Lin Ping said, "Moreover, since Your Excellency wants it, you need to pay half of it in advance as a deposit!"

"Yes!" Yang Tian took out 450,000 lower grade spirit stones, handed them to Lin Ping, and then turned around and left.

Since it will take another month, Yang Tian feels that there is no need to stay, and he will pick up the goods after a month.

After Yang Tian left, Lin Ping's eyes suddenly thought, where is he still in an old state at this moment?

A pair of eyes, not cloudy at all, but revealing a fine light.

"This old man, where is the strong man? On his body, I can't even detect the slightest bit of cultivation?"

"However, no matter what, this eye of the Ya clan was still useful in the past, but now, it can only eat ashes, and it has no value at all, and it can be sold for 900,000 yuan, which is definitely a ...... of money."

……

Yang Tian left the Wanbao Pavilion, and his heart was worried, a Ye Clan Eye would cost 900,000 lower grade spirit stones.

For Yang Tian, it is still okay to bear 900,000 lower-grade spirit stones, but once he pays these 900,000 lower-grade spirit stones, then the number of times he can use the Red Guard Battle Armor will be reduced by nine times.

Although there won't be too many opportunities to use the Red Guard Armor, you still have to be fully prepared, in case there are not enough spirit stones to drive the Red Guard Armor when your life is at stake, how can it be?

"In this case, I still need to find a way to get some spirit stones!" Yang Tian frowned and looked up into the distance.

(End of chapter)