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In the treasure hunting area of Wanhua City, Hu Zhibin took the women into a rather large shop, only to see that there were a variety of debris and gravel everywhere, as if it was a garbage recycling station, which made people wonder how there was a treasure in such a place!

Divine sense swept over, Hu Zhibin found that most of the things had no aura reaction, only a few of them revealed a slight fluctuation, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he still stepped forward to check it, so as not to miss something.

The owner of the shop is a thin old man, who is in the realm of Yuanying, and when he saw several female cultivators who looked like fairies entering his shop, there were many monks behind him who rushed in, and immediately smiled and greeted him enthusiastically.

"I've seen a few former ...... Generation, but what is the need, I have everything here, to ensure that the goods are genuine, and the children are not bullied!"

The boss originally gave a gift to several female cultivators, but suddenly found that the one in front of him was actually a mortal, fortunately he held hands with the female cultivators on the side, otherwise, he thought that he was mixed in by mortals.

The boss also reacted very quickly, but he returned to normal in an instant, and received everyone with a smile on his face.

The girls didn't answer, and went straight to Hu Zhibin's side to check with him, and the boss only then realized that there was a senior next to him, and hurriedly followed.

"Senior, but what do you like, what can you serve?"

Hu Zhibin picked up a fragment and fiddled with it, this was exactly one thing he had just discovered that had spiritual power fluctuations, and the boss was overjoyed when he saw it.

"The predecessors really have good eyesight, this thing is said to be a fragment of sycamore wood under the feet of the phoenix in ancient times, like gold and not gold, like wood and not wood, it should be full of fire spiritual power, but after such a long time, the spiritual power in it has long been exhausted, otherwise it will not be sold here cheaply, but if it is a fire spirit root monk, maybe you can use this thing to get a glimpse of the mystery of the ancient fire phoenix, it is definitely worth the money!"

The boss introduced it in a burst of words, as if the thing in front of him was really a fragment of ancient sycamore wood, which made people full of infinite imagination.

Hu Zhibin remained silent and asked casually, "How many spirit stones do you need for this thing?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the boss's eyes, and all possibilities flashed through his mind in an instant, and he said firmly: "This thing is the wisdom of the seniors, in other words, others will never have this ability, and I think it is also related to the seniors, so let's do it, the juniors are not greedy for money, so they will give the seniors at the price when they receive it, 30,000 spirit stones, and definitely not more than the seniors, how about it?"

Hu Zhibin frowned, shook his head but did not speak.

The boss observed the words, and hurriedly said: "Senior, this thing is a real ancient thing, it is not unique in this cultivation world, but it is also unusual, 30,000 lower grade spirit stones are absolutely fair and fair, I don't dare to deceive you!"

Hu Zhibin still shook his head, looking at his expression that he was planning to give up.

"The seniors are like this, they are destined to meet each other, and the younger generations should be regarded as losing money and making money, 29,000 spirit stones, no less!"

Hu Zhibin shook his head again, reaching out to put the fragment down.

The boss was in a hurry, he hadn't opened for a long time, and seeing that there was a big customer who had the intention to buy, where would he let it go, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Senior, junior will drop you again, 28,000 spirit stones, and I will endure the pain of love. ”

......

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Twenty thousand, seniors can't drop anymore!"

"Eighteen thousand......!"

"Ten thousand!"

The boss's face turned a little green, and the price he shouted made his heart tremble a little, and the lord in front of him just shook his head vigorously, seeing that it was about to drop to the price when he really received it, he couldn't help but panic a little, could it be that he got nothing today?

The boss's price reduction all the way to the surrounding monks is also an eye-opener, all say that the treasure hunt depends on bargaining, I didn't expect the monk in front of me to cut down 20,000 spirit stones without saying a word, see that there is still room for further reduction, and immediately admired, but also carefully watched up, and it was good to learn a hand.

Everyone is also full of curiosity about the fragments in the hands of the monk, if it is really a treasure, otherwise the monk will not let go all the time.

Just as everyone was watching, the boss was about to shout out the final price, even if it was not profitable, but he had to return to his capital, when a voice seemed to be a savior, which made him suddenly relieved and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"If you don't have money, don't delay people doing business, boss, I want 10,000 spirit stones for this thing!"

Everyone looked back, only to see a graceful young monk, shaking a fan-shaped magic weapon folding fan walked over, this person had a white face, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, plus a cyan Liuyun magic robe covering the body, but it can also be called handsome and extraordinary.

I saw that Shi Shiran walked closer, first showed a self-righteous smile to the girls, and then cast a contemptuous look at Hu Zhibin, looked at him and said, "I want this thing, take it!"

When everyone saw it, they immediately felt that there was a good show to watch, and the young man also had a distraction in the middle of his cultivation, which was a realm higher than Hu Zhibin, so he naturally would not be afraid of him.

Hu Zhibin's face was gloomy, he looked at the monk in front of him and said: "I took a fancy to this thing first, why should I give it to you, boss, give you 10,000 spirit stones, this thing belongs to me." ”

Saying that, Hu Zhibin was about to pay the spirit stone and take this thing, but who knows, the young man in front of him stretched out his hand to stop it and said, "Twenty thousand spirit stones, boss, you don't plan to sell this thing cheaply, right?"

The boss, who was already very happy, was even happier this time, and hurriedly responded: "How can it be, the one with the highest price will get it!"

Then he looked at Hu Zhibin and said, "You see this senior, ......!"

Needless to say, he also hoped that Hu Zhibin would give up the fragments in his hand to the young man, but Hu Zhibin glared at him and looked at the young man gloomily.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

The young man smiled, shook the fan in his hand and said, "Forty thousand!"

"Fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

"You're ......!"

Hu Zhibin froze for a while, glared at the young man viciously and asked, "What do you mean by this, do you really want to compete with me for this?"

"Haha, compete with you? The one with the highest price of treasure wins, isn't it? Even if I fight with you, what can you do, and you still want to do it?"

In a word, Hu Zhibin's face was even more ugly, Wanhua City forbade monks to fight, once it was found that the light ones were expelled from the city, and the heavy ones were either abolished or directly killed, so the young man had this question.

Hu Zhibin tightened the fragment in his hand, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then he became firm, and said fiercely: "One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The surrounding monks were in an uproar, 100,000 spirit stones were actually not many for distracted monks, but the young man was obviously deliberately embarrassing him, he still refused to let go, and his cultivation was not as high as the other party, which could only show that the fragment in Hu Zhibin's hand might be something amazing, otherwise he couldn't let go of his face, and he would definitely have to fight for it.