Chapter 172: Lingmi Changing Exercises

"You fuck me off, last time you cheated me for the 100,000 black iron coins, I haven't settled accounts with you."

Su Gan didn't look at Qin Shouren's good face.

Although the last time I spent 100,000 black iron coins, I got a broken page of the Bacchus Jian, which not only made the Bacchus Jian more complete, but also got five priceless wine recipes from it, but for a faceless person like Qin Shouren, you can't give him a good face.

Otherwise, once he feels that he has a advantage to take advantage of, and puts it on like a dog skin plaster like last time, he may have to get a little blood to get out safely.

"Senior brother, they all say that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, the more the old wine is brewed, the more fragrant it will be, the things of the ancient sages, you haven't found your specialness, then it proves that the time for its birth has not come, when the time comes, you will naturally see its true face, you must be patient to know no."

Qin Shouren didn't care about Su Gan's tone at all.

In this regard, Su Gan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took a detour, didn't give Qin Shouren any chance, and found an unmanned stall a mile away from his stall.

"Senior brother, are you still selling wine this time?"

There was a burly man who had just tidied up the stall in Su Gan, and before he could take out the things he was going to sell, he walked over with burning eyes.

He was the first person to buy wine from Su Qian last time.

"Senior brother, the brewing of spiritual wine not only requires all kinds of spiritual rice elixirs, but also takes time to slowly ferment before the wine can be produced, how can it be brewed so quickly."

"This time we don't sell alcohol, we sell rice."

"Senior brother, if you have a Taoist couple, or a sweetheart, then you are definitely the right person this time, as long as you buy a little rice back, you can ensure that your wishes come true."

Su Gan opened his mouth and smiled.

With a wave of his hand, four or five sacks appeared, fell to the ground, and when he opened it, he saw that it contained a grain of spiritual rice the size of half a thumb, and the whole body was pink.

It's nothing else, it's Zhuyan Mi.

"Senior brother, are you a ground-level spiritual rice?"

The burly man is clumsy.

Through the lingering aura on the Zhuyan Rice, he could determine the grade of the Lingmi of the Zhuyan Rice Ground Rank, but the specific type was not recognized.

"Ground level spirit rice, retaining face rice."

Su Gan said with a smile.

"What, Zhu Yanmi? But it is similar to the Zhuyan Flower and the Zhuyan Fruit, which can make the monk stay young forever? ”

The burly man looked shocked, and his voice instantly rose by an unknown number of decibels.

Zhuyan rice, the legend has the magic of making the monk's youth stay forever, although the grade is only at the ground level, but its real rarity is better than some heavenly steps, and even the immortal level spirit rice is not much better, and even surpassed, rarely appear on the market.

Although monks can take away their longevity from heaven and maintain their appearance without aging, with the invasion of time, there will always be a day when they will grow old.

Although it may not be the same as the legend, it can really make the monks stay young, but it can extend the time of the monk's aging backwards, and it is a peerless treasure that many female nuns dream of.

Love beauty, not stinky beauty, is human nature, try to ask which woman in the world, not hope that she can stay young and beautiful forever.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"What, Zhu Yanmi?"

"I heard it right, our Xiaohuangshanfang City actually has an extremely rare Zhuyan rice."

"Let's go, go over and have a look."

There were quite a few female students who happened to be buying treasures needed for their cultivation at a nearby stall, and as soon as they heard the words Zhuyan Mi, they immediately lost their minds.

"Yes, it's Zhu Yan Mi, if it's fake, senior brother, you should know that no one in Xiaohuangshan Academy dares to take some messy things out to fool people, unless they don't want it."

Su Gan's words affirmed.

"How to sell it, how much is a pound?"

The burly man's eyes burned.

With his dignity, Zhu Yanmi is of little use to him, and he can't use it.

However, he doesn't need it, it doesn't mean that others can't use it, there is a woman in the academy that he has liked for a long time, if he has Zhu Yanmi in his hand, wouldn't it be the best gift, and he is guaranteed to be able to hold the beauty.

"Zhuyan rice is only exchanged for not sold, and only for the heaven-level exercises, or the exercises above the heaven-level, regardless of the type of exercises, the unified price of three hundred catties of Zhuyan rice for a book of exercises, of course, if you have exercises that are higher than the heaven-level exercises, let's talk about it separately."

Su Gan said with a smile.

"Senior brother, this is a little too expensive."

The burly man said with a toothache.

The ordinary and more common ground-level spiritual rice, even if it is the best ground-level spiritual rice, is only a thousand black iron coins a catty.

Heaven-level exercises, even the most ordinary heaven-level exercises, start with 100,000 gold coins on the market, and the more expensive ones even reach the level of millions of gold coins, or even 3,000 realms, and it is not uncommon for someone to use hundreds of millions of gold coins just to win a copy of the heaven-level exercises.

No matter how rare the Zhuyan rice is, in the final analysis, it is just a ground-level spiritual rice. Su Gan wanted to exchange three hundred catties of Zhuyan rice for a book of heaven-level exercises, and this price was ten thousand times that of other ordinary earth-level spiritual rice.

"Senior brother, you must know that although Yan Mi is ......"

Su Gan spoke.

However, before he finished speaking, several female students rushed over, and when they saw Su Gan's eyes straightening when they saw the Zhuyan rice in the bag.

"Senior brother, is it possible to exchange for three hundred catties with just one Tian-level exercise?"

There was a woman in yellow, her eyes were extremely hot.

It looked like a woman who had been alone in the empty house for several months saw her husband returning from going out, and she couldn't wait to eat Su Gan.

"Not bad."

Su Gan nodded.

"Senior brother, my name is Huang Feifei, from Baihua Island, this is my Baihua Island's Peach Blossom Mitian Gong and Jinxin Liuxia Gong, I want six hundred catties first, wait for me to send the news back to my Baihua Island, you will leave me another three thousand catties in Yanmi, three days later, we will hand over the exercises with one hand and the rice with the other, what do you think?"

Huang Feifei, the woman in yellow, did not hesitate to take out two exercises.

The Heavenly Rank Exercises, the Hundred Flowers Island where she is located is not nothing, but each one is precious, and she will not take it out easily.

However, in front of Zhu Yanmi, there would be no problem, she believed that as long as she sent the news back, her mother, the owner of Baihua Island, would be a hundred willing.

"Fei Fei, you are a little unkind, you want to swallow Zhuyan rice alone in front of us, there is no door, junior brother, don't listen to her nonsense, my name is Mai Mengmeng, this is Fulonggong, I want three hundred catties of Zhuyan rice."

There was a woman with a little baby fat on her face, who turned over and took out a book of exercises, and the boat of friendship with Huang Feifei said that turning over was going to turn over.

Zhuyan rice is already rare, Huang Feifei exchanged 600 catties of Zhuyan rice at once, not to mention, but also ordered 3,000 catties, this is the rhythm of killing all the Zhuyan rice in Su Gan's hands, how can this work.

"Senior brother, senior sister, I don't have any extra exercises at hand for the time being, see if you can give Zhuyan rice to Senior Sister first, and then come to Senior Sister in the evening, Senior Sister will communicate with you and teach you how to cultivate."

There was a woman with a foxy face who threw a wink at Su Gan, that look, if someone who was uncertain faced it, her soul would be hooked.

"Senior Sister Feifei, this is your 600 catties of Zhuyan rice, and I will give you another 3,000 catties later.

"Senior Sister Mengmeng, this is your Zhuyan Rice, take a look at the quantity, right?"

"And this senior sister, junior brother, I have a small business, I hand over the exercises with one hand and rice with the other, and I don't owe credit."

Su Gan smiled.

Waved.

A bag of spiritual rice fell in front of Huang Feifei and Mai Mengmeng, confirmed that the grade of the exercise was correct, and turned it over and put it away.

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