Chapter 30 The third senior brother is too picky
To a certain extent, Wuya Pavilion was willing to sell the monk for a convenient time, and after obtaining the consent of the other party, Sheng Xi paid an intermediary fee to Wuya Pavilion and met the seller of the talisman pen.
The two sides met in a specially built house in the Boundless Pavilion, where there were formations, and the two sides sat on the left and right sides, and there was a curtain formed by the formation in the middle, isolating each other's figures and breath.
"Why are you looking for me?" The other party spoke, and his voice seemed a little unreal under the effect of the formation.
"It's a male cultivator in the foundation building period." Yan Che and Sheng Xi transmitted the sound, although the isolation formation of the Boundless Pavilion was exquisite, it could not cover his eyes.
"We want to make a deal with Daoyou, Daoyou entrusts the Phoenix Nest Branch Rune Pen sold by Wuya Pavilion, if it is sold at a price of more than one million top-grade spirit stones, and the part above one million, how about we divide it equally?"
"Can you sell that much?" The man was a little surprised, but soon realized that he had lost his temper, and forced himself to calm down, "Are you sure you can sell so many spirit stones?" ”
In the original text, because Yan Che did not have enough funds, this talisman pen was bought by Sheng Ruyue at the price of one million high-grade spirit stones. Now with Shengxi funding, even if the price rises tenfold, Yan Che can afford it.
Sheng Ruyue is determined to get this talisman pen, Li Yanrui brought five million high-grade spirit stones to purchase materials for the Luofeng Sect, and he is definitely willing to spend a lot of money for her.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Sheng Xi smiled mysteriously.
Anyway, he didn't suffer any loss, and the male cultivator on the opposite side pondered for a moment and agreed: "Okay, after the matter is completed, I will leave half of the spirit stone in the Boundless Pavilion, and Daoist friends can go and collect it by themselves." ”
Sending away the strange male cultivator, Yan Che had a bitter face, raised Sheng Xi and shook it, as if he heard the water in the little junior sister's mind: "Little junior sister, why are you raising the price of the talisman pen so high?" I don't have that many spirit stones......"
"Senior brother, what do you think this is?" Sheng Xi smiled, raised his pink and tender little paws, and a phantom of a shrunken phoenix nest appeared on it.
Yan Che looked at it for a long time, and asked a little incredulously, "It can't be the Phoenix Nest, right?" ”
"Well, I've got a whole phoenix nest here."
Just pull a handful of sycamore branches from above, you can make a lot of runes for Yan Che, which is much more powerful than the rune pen that can't be written for a few years in Wuya Pavilion.
Yan Che's eyes lit up instantly: "I'll find the fourth junior brother to help me make a talisman when I go back!" Little junior sister, I will cover all your talismans in the future! ”
The third senior brother is really a generous person!
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The auction officially began, Yan Che and Sheng Xi sat in the hall on the third floor, chatting and peeling the thin nuts on the table, like two hamsters coming out to feed.
Sheng Xi inadvertently saw the monk in the Qi refining period carrying the best spiritual tea overflowing with spiritual energy into the box on the fourth to sixth floors, and was a little greedy: "Third Senior Brother, why don't we go to the box?" They eat better than we do. ”
"No money." Yan Che ate melon seeds and said without raising his head.
Since Sheng Xi entered the Asking Heart Sect, the pocket money given by the senior brothers is hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, and the magic weapons and pills sent are all high-grade, she has never even touched the most basic low-grade spirit stones, and has always thought that the Asking Heart Sect is insulated from the word "poor".
When Leng Buding heard Yan Che's simple answer, she was a little unaccustomed: "Don't you have a million high-grade spirit stones in your pocket?" ”
"That's what I'm going to use to buy talisman pens, talisman paper, and spirit ink, and I can't spend them indiscriminately." Yan Che saw Sheng Xi staring at the box upstairs, stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and taught her earnestly, "Senior sister, cultivators, you can't be squinted by the world of flowers in front of you. Entering the box requires a hundred lower-grade spirit stones for one person, so expensive. ”
Sheng Xi: "......"
Fu cultivation is the most lucrative profession in the cultivation world, and there is no one.
The large handful of talismans that the third senior brother gave her earlier were all high-grade talismans, and any one was worth hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, but he actually thought that a hundred lower-grade spirit stones were expensive?
The third senior brother may not be poor, but picking.
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On the small balcony of the box on the fourth floor, Sheng Ruyue and his party were on it.
Li Yanrui caught a glimpse of Yan Che and Sheng Xi in the hall on the third floor, and sneered: "Senior sister, look, those two people know how to eat, they look like they have never seen the world, and they don't know which turtle came out of the ravine." ”
There were a lot of people in the hall, but Sheng Xi's little cat was very conspicuous. Sheng Ruyue looked at Sheng Xi's beautiful coat color and her dexterity just now, and she became more and more excited.
Only this kind of spirit beast with both beauty and strength is worthy of her.
"It's a pity that the little kitten follows such an owner." Sheng Ruyue sighed.
Li Yanrui handed the jade slip with the items recorded in this auction to Sheng Ruyue, and said with relief: "Wuya Pavilion will sell some high-grade talismans in a while, let's buy them, are we afraid that the little beggar will not succeed?" ”
Sheng Ruyue's eyes lit up, and she looked at Sheng Xi, who was also talking to Yan Che who was serving tea to the female cultivator who was serving spiritual tea, and Sheng Xi, who was wagging her tail, and said compassionately: "Start lightly, don't hurt that kitten." ”
"Don't worry. Even if we really hurt the kitten, can't we still cure it in Luofeng Sect? ”
Sheng Ruyue didn't say anything more, carefully looked at the auction list, and thought about how to use these high-level talismans for a while.
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The auction was in full swing, and the high-grade talismans that Yan Che had entrusted to the Boundless Pavilion to sell were quickly swept away. Sheng Xi was overjoyed that the third senior brother had a huge amount of money coming in, and his eyes shone as he looked at the phoenix nest branch talisman pen that was sent to the middle of the auction table.
The appearance of the rune pen is simple, and there is a faint phoenix breath revealed, but there are some fine cracks on the pen barrel, indicating that there is a certain damage to the rune pen, and the remaining service life is not long.
But as long as you can draw a god-level talisman with such a talisman, you will earn it.
This is the finale of this auction, with a starting price of 300,000 high-grade spirit stones. As soon as the auction began, everyone rushed to bid.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones!"
"Four hundred thousand!"
"Five hundred thousand!"
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The two inner disciples who accompanied Luo Feng Sect listened to the rising bidding prices and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, aren't we bidding?" ”
"Don't rush, let them shout for a while." Li Yanrui put on an idle appearance and secretly glanced at Sheng Ruyue. He knew that he couldn't be in a hurry at this time, so as not to make the little junior sister feel that she couldn't hold her breath.
Sheng Ruyue was looking at Sheng Xi again.
The little kitten sat on the table, and the pointed little ears kept turning with everyone's quotations were so cute, and she couldn't wait to snatch Sheng Xi over on the spot.
The price of the talisman pen was quickly reported to 980,000 spirit stones, and there were very few monks who could get this price, and the sound of bidding gradually became softer.
"Senior sister, it's our turn." Li Yanrui reminded him, and Sheng Ruyue said loudly: "One million high-grade spirit stones." ”
There was no response.
The number of talisman cultivators is scarce, and although this talisman pen is worth the price, it is a waste for most monks to buy it back and not use it.
Seeing that the scene was silent, the master of ceremonies began to count down: "One million high-grade spirit stones once!" ”
"One million high-grade spirit stones twice!"
"Three ...... of One Million High-grade Spirit Stones"
A smile hung on the corner of Sheng Ruyue's mouth.
With this Phoenix Nest Branch Rune Pen, coupled with the rune book she got from Yu Lao, she will definitely be able to become the most powerful rune cultivator in the Southeast Spirit Realm.
At this moment, a young man's voice full of flesh pain sounded in the hall: "One million high-grade spirit stones, plus one lower-grade spirit stone." ”
Sheng Xi: "......"
The third senior brother is too picky.