Chapter 437: Two Transactions

Yan Lao pondered for a moment and asked, "I wonder how much each type of soil Xiaoyou needs?" It's not like you're going to move the whole piece of land back, is it? ”

Yun Yueyao shook her head and said, "Each one only needs a hundred catties, but it must still have an effect, fresh soil." If it is delayed for too long, it is not well preserved, and it becomes ordinary soil, or it is a duplicate. ”

Yan Lao thought about it, it was only a hundred catties, and it was not difficult to put it in the storage jade box and seal it.

So the two discussed the details, and suddenly the price was roughly set according to the location and variety.

Of course, Yun Yueyao also said that there are special high-quality soils, such as resting soil, five-color soil, etc., and she also accepts them all.

In the end, Yun Yueyao said with a smile: "In this case, these two high-grade spirit stones are deposits. Soil may not be a difference for most people, but I have a way to tell the difference. As long as there is no problem with the quality and origin, we will settle every two million lower grade spirit stones in the future. ”

Yan Lao said with a solemn expression: "Naturally, the reputation of my Wanbao Building must not be dusted. I'll get this out as soon as I can. ”

Yun Yueyao nodded and said, "Since the matter of the soil is settled, let's talk about the second transaction." ”

Yan Lao's eyes lit up, there was still one?

Yun Yueyao didn't delay, she took out the things directly, and said, "Since the second underground floor is an auction, I don't know if these things of mine can be auctioned on the second basement floor?" ”

Yan Lao saw the three Linglong Pagodas at a glance, and his eyes widened, magic weapon! It's still a tower-shaped magic weapon!

This kind of magic weapon is very precious, and there are very few people who can refine it, and then look at the Dan bottle placed on the side.

Yan Lao opened the bottle and checked it.

Ten bottles of Qingling Pill, ten bottles of Longevity Pill, ten bottles of Pills whose names he didn't know.

Yan Lao was so shocked by such a big deal that he was speechless.

His hands trembled a little, put down the pill bottle and asked, "I don't know if the last bottle of pill is ......, the old man has never seen it." Moreover, the Dan pattern on it, forgive the old man for his clumsy eyes, and he can't understand the grade. ”

Yun Yueyao smiled and said: "This first type, presumably Yan Lao knows it very well, it is the top-grade Qingling Pill, the second type is the top-grade Life Extension Pill, and the third type is the Yijing Qingxin Pill.

The Dan pattern on the last two pills is the alchemy technique of the ancient monks, which is the Dan pattern formed by the power of the Heavenly Dao Law condensed on it. It's not the showcase. ”

As soon as Yan Lao heard that it was an ancient elixir, his breathing immediately increased, and his eyes looked at those elixirs like a wolf and a tiger, and he hated that it was all his.

Yun Yueyao looked at the other party's appearance, smiled lightly, and said, "I don't have a lot of money recently, I don't know if I can get on the table and enter the second floor of the underground auction?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Yan Lao's mouth twitched, and he said, "Yes, of course I can, this kind of good thing, even in the sixth-level cultivation country, is also in demand." ”

Yun Yueyao nodded and said, "Then I will be registered in the register, I hope that this batch of pills and magic weapons can be auctioned in batches, and the auctioned spirit stones can be directly entered into my VIP jade card." ”

Yan Lao looked at those things with greedy eyes.

Yun Yueyao smiled and said, "As for these things, if Yan Lao wants to bid, I have no opinion, what I want is just a good price." ”

Yan Lao's heart moved, and he understood what the other party meant.

So after the two signed two agreements, the Heavenly Dao contract was completed, and Yun Yueyao discussed the issue of proper pricing with Yan Lao, so she left the things to Yan Lao, planning to get up and leave.

Yan Lao wanted to speak and stopped, and finally called: "Little friend is slow." ”