Chapter 2 Doing Business

Xuan Qing had a smile on his face.

The lake is cold, in this area, this snapping turtle in the soul state of mind is obviously not afraid of the cold, different from the fire of the Vermilion Bird Gate, the wood of the Qinglong Gate, the gold of the White Tiger Gate, and the soil of the Qilin Gate, the personal disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, with two attributes: water and ice.

Some people say that water and ice have the same origin, and the two properties are originally only one, water, which can be solidified into ice; Ice, which can also melt into water; It's just that no monk has yet been able to do this.

But in any case, the monks of the Xuanwu Sect will have a huge disadvantage when dealing with this snapping turtle, and it is a good thing for them to be able to unite all the monks.

"According to the observation of the past month, the snapping turtle will surface every five days for a breath, and the bottom of the water is too dangerous for us, so we might as well wait on the ice for five days!"

Xuanqing's suggestion, no one objected, although the monk can hold his breath underwater, but after all, it will be affected by some influences, whether it is the agility of movements, or the strength and the like, will be reduced.

What's more, snapping turtles are still the cultivation of the soul state of mind, even if there are many of them, they should not be careless.

"Five days...... Not long. ”

Bai Luo muttered in a low voice, and also decided to wait here, although Xuanqing said that the snapping turtle surfaced once every five days for ventilation, but this kind of thing is not qualitative.

With so many monks on the ice, the snapping turtle would definitely notice it, and if it suddenly attacked while the monks were relaxed, it would inevitably cause huge casualties.

Bailuo guessed that it should not take five days for the snapping turtle to appear.

The most important thing is that Qingxue is still here, Bai Luo has already seen Qingxue start to cultivate cross-legged, Bai Luo naturally will not leave Qingxue and leave by himself.

Even five days can't delay anything.

In this ice and snow area, there are not too many soul medicines, the most valuable are those soul beasts, and every soul beast here has ice attributes.

Therefore, their soul cores also have a trace of ice attributes, which is extremely rare in the outside world.

Stepping into the Xuan Soul Realm, the monks can already clear the valley, but the Soul Condensing Realm monks can't, they can last longer than ordinary people, but if they don't eat for five days, the impact will be huge.

Many monks have already taken out Bigu Dan and started to swallow it, generally speaking, one grain of Bigu Dan can be worth a month.

In Bai Luo's hand, a fruit appeared, crystal clear, exuding a faint luster, a wisp of fragrance, even in a cold environment, gradually drifted away.

Bai Luo took a bite, the juice splashed, and the fragrance became stronger......

"It's ...... Passion fruit? ”

"That's too extravagant, isn't it?"

“……”

Passion fruit does not have much effect, it can only satisfy hunger, but it is recognized as a delicacy by monks.

The space of the storage ring is limited, and few monks will put something like passion fruit for the sake of appetite, and passion fruit is worth a high-grade soul stone.

Many monks have secretly swallowed their saliva, even though Bigu Dan can quench hunger and provide energy, but there is no taste at all......

It's like the difference between compressed biscuits and a luxury meal, even if there are compressed biscuits, it is difficult to resist their attraction in the face of a luxurious meal.

All people have desires. Hopefully, when they can enjoy it, few people will choose to endure hardship.

Seeing the passion fruit falling one by one, and constantly taking it out, soon a monk couldn't help it, and stepped forward to ask Bai Luo, whether the passion fruit was for sale.

In the current situation, no one will choose to make a move.

The improvised alliance was so fragile that no one wanted to break it, and the monks would not allow it, and some people would break it.

"Sell!"

"One of the ten high-grade soul stones!"

Bai Luo smiled and opened his mouth, and the purpose of his taking out the passion fruit was this.

Although I robbed a lot not long ago, I can't let go of any opportunity to make money!

Anyway, how much passion fruit should there be......

This is the ability of the god of food in the world, which can conjure ingredients out of thin air, and in the Soul Refining Continent, passion fruit is also classified as an ingredient, and it is not considered a soul medicine.

"Why don't you grab it?"

"The passion fruit is outside the ruins, but it only sells for a high-grade soul stone!"

Hearing the price, some monks were suddenly unhappy, even if it was a black-hearted merchant, they didn't increase the price tenfold all at once, right?

Bai Luo glanced at the monk who spoke, "You also know that it is outside the ruins, and inside the ruins, passion fruit is worth this price!" ”

The monks also knew that what Bai Luo said was right, and complained twice, but there were still monks who were ready to buy it, "I don't have a soul stone, can I exchange it for soul medicine?" ”

"Yes!"

Bai Luo looked at the soul medicine taken out by the monk in front of him, and estimated that outside the ruins, this soul medicine was worth about twenty high-grade soul stones.

So Bai Luo took out two passion fruits, handed them to the monk in front of him, and put away the soul medicine at the same time.

With the first monk, the next thing was a boom in Bailuo's business.

But the monks soon discovered that Bai Luo had sold nearly 100 passion fruits, but they had not sold them out.

"This can't be a storage ring filled with passion fruit, right?"

"The strange brain circuit is really not something that normal people like me can understand."

“……”

Hundreds of passion fruits were sold, and the monks looked at Bai Luo with wide eyes.

The storage ring on Bai Luo's finger is of medium grade, and it can only hold so many passion fruits.

Bai Luo glanced at everyone, took out a storage ring from his arms again, and then continued to sell passion fruit.

Monks: "......"

How precious are storage rings, there are two of them?

And both are filled with passion fruit.

What a wonder!

At the beginning, if it weren't for the danger of his life, and Bai Luo's promise, a storage ring could offset one-tenth of the chance, and the monk on the light bridge would not be willing to hand over a storage ring.

A female monk, dressed in a pink skirt, but extremely short, snow-white thighs, exposed, beautiful figure, eye-catching, bold dressing, so that she has already attracted a lot of attention.

At this time, the friar walked towards Bailuo, laughed coquettishly, and said, "The little girl is a little hungry...... I don't know how much I need to bid to buy two passion fruits? ”

Bai Luo blinked, his gaze looked at the friar's bulging chest, and finally landed on the friar's snow-white thighs, unwilling to move away for a long time.

"Little handsome guy?"

The female monk's voice finally brought Bai Luo back to his senses, and Bai Luo grinned, extremely brilliant, "Twenty high-grade soul stones." ”

The female monk was stunned for a moment, and then continued to laugh: "Can't the little handsome guy give two to the slave family?" The slave family is very poor~"

Bai Luo still smiled brightly, "Can't! ”

Monks: "......"

The monk gritted her silver teeth in resentment and took out a soul potion.

Bai Luo smiled and put away the soul medicine, and then handed the passion fruit to the friars, who should be he. Huanzong's, although a soul medicine is not much, but for her, it can be saved.

Unexpectedly, Bailuo did not enter the oil and salt.

At this moment, Bai Luo felt that the air on his side was getting colder and colder, and a figure in a green skirt, wearing a veil on his face, walked slowly......

(End of chapter)