Chapter 601 Beicheng Pharmacy
"Who"? The demon's eyes widened, this spiritual priest knows a lot!
"How did I know that even if it could be sold in the Beicheng Pharmacy, there must be a large source of customers."
This answer, the demon was a little disappointed, at least to show that someone had to use him. Who could it be?"
Wu Yazi turned around, and the reason why he accosted the spirit. Just because he looked a little similar to Mo Ye, he immediately reported his name, but the other party didn't recognize him. It seems to be a mistake.
"Really"?
The demon smiled and didn't reply to him, because there was no need to explain.
The spirit of the boundless son came. "Lingzu is discussing something, see if you can take me and a friend in to have a look."
The demon looked at Wu Yanzi, this kid's face is too big! Go in for 10,000, tell a joke!
"That's the case, my friends and I pretend to be your entourage, we only need to pay 10,000, and we will bear 1,000, you see how it goes." Wu Yazi nodded and begged, with a flattering face, and as he spoke, he took out the spirit bag and stuffed it into the spirit ancestor's hand.
The demon looked at the spirit bag, he didn't expect to be able to do this, it's okay! It's not bad to spend a thousand less crystals. He nodded in agreement.
Wu Yazi made a big salute and thanked him vigorously. "Lingzu go, I'll invite you to tea."
The demon shirked a few words, but it didn't consume him. The spiritual priest was so enthusiastic that he had to agree.
"Spirit Ancestor, let me introduce you to an entourage, this is a close friend I have made since I was in the puppet realm, and it has been tens of thousands of years now."
Squeezed out of the crowd, and found a thin spiritual priest at a street stall.
The Spirit Priest was startled when he saw Wu Yazi coming with the Spirit Ancestor, and immediately stepped forward. "Qiu Jian has seen the Mo Evil Spirit Ancestor ......."
The demon was stunned, thinking that he had misheard. "Why is it Mo Xie again".
"Qiu Jian, what are you shouting?" Wu Yazi interrupted.
Qiu Jian was stunned, looked at the demon and evil carefully, and smiled bitterly again. "Spirit Ancestor, please forgive me"?
The demon demon looked Qiu Jian up and down, this person didn't have the slightest impression in the Nian Domain, and he shouldn't recognize it. "What did you just call me"?
"Oh, Spirit Ancestor, don't think about it, that's a friend of ours when we were in the Holy Realm, named Mo Ye, who was separated after arriving in the Spirit Realm, don't be careful." Wu Yazi hurriedly explained.
The demon nodded, this name had been mentioned by both Qin Ji and Xiao Yue. "We look alike."
"It's very similar, except that you don't have a seductive look in your eyes."
"What do you mean"?
Wu Yazi laughed hahaha. "Even if that kid can hook women, there are six or seven around him, and we don't know how many there are."
The demon smiled, it should be like this, otherwise Qin Ji couldn't be like that. "Envy"!
"Close the stall, let's invite Lingzu to tea." Wu Yazi stabbed the stunned Qiu sword,
Qiu Jian came back to his senses and hurriedly lowered his head to clean up the stall. The demon glanced at the small stall, there was nothing unusual, and it seemed that he couldn't sell a few spars. In order to enter the medicine building, this Wuyazi spent a thousand spars, which can be regarded as bleeding.
The two of them complimented the demons, and the three of them came to the front of the tea shop.
"Lingzu, what do you think of this house?"
The demon swept his eyes, he didn't ask too much about it, and nodded. "Chat for a while, taste tea, don't be too extravagant."
The shopkeeper saw three spirit masters, and in the middle was a spirit ancestor of the Refining Realm, and hurriedly nodded his head. "What do Lingzu drink"?
"Whatever, let's talk for a while".
"Don't! the shopkeeper is the best hairy tip in your shop." Wu Yazi hurriedly shouted. Qiu Jian grinned, this pot is afraid that he has drunk all the spirit stones that he has cultivated for half a year. However, Wu Yazi is so generous, he has no choice, his heart hurts so much, and he has to accompany the smiling face.
There are not many spirits in the store, and they are sipping tea and talking about it.
"Brother, why did Beicheng Pharmacy announce the sale of 'Pure-Blood Cold Crystal' at this time?"
"It's hard to say, I heard that there was a fight when it was sold last time."
"Is there such a thing"?
As soon as the demon and the others sat down, they looked at each other and didn't speak, and they stretched out their ears to listen.
"Isn't it? It's still two women! Not to mention how beautiful it is." The spirits smiled mysteriously and looked around deliberately.
"What's the use of this thing, it's not worth a spar in my eyes."
"That's not right, I heard that there is a sect in the spiritual realm that specializes in cold crystal cultivation, and it also cultivates a unique thaumaturgy."
"Is there such a thing"?
The demon and the others took the tip of the hair sent by the tea girl, the tea was very fragrant, but they didn't taste it, and listened attentively to the gossip of the spirits.
"Of course, I heard what it's called the Ice Palace."
"Nonsense, there are a total of nineteen palaces in the spiritual realm, forty-two spiritual cities, and the cold ice palace that came there." A spiritual man retorted.
"Believe it or not, believe it or not, you look at the Ice Palace this time, someone must come."
"That's a really good show."
The demon raised his head and took a sip of the tea and stood up. "Let's go, find an inn".
"Lingzu, the tea has just been brewed." Wu Yazi hurriedly shouted.
"Keep it for you to drink". The demon walked out with a heavy heart. Wu Yazi followed.
"Pack". Qiu Jian shouted, scolding in his heart, this is too tricky.
The demon walked to the nearby inn and handed over the hedron. Looking back, he said: "Please drink tea, I invite you to stay in the hotel, say goodbye, and see you tomorrow."
Wu Yazi looked at the back of the demon, and was full of doubts in his heart, could he have something to do with the "Cold Ice Palace"?
"Senior brother, where is the Spirit Ancestor?" Qiu Jian rushed over.
Wu Yazi pointed to the inn. "Go back and rest, go, we will also study and study".
Qiu Jian grinned, and quickly followed Wuyazi into the inn.
The demon entered the pavilion domain and immediately sealed the door. Take out some utensils and beat them with a clatter.
The sound of this sound was a night.
The next day, just after dawn, Wu Yazi and Qiu Jian stayed outside the pavilion early, saying in their hearts, neither of them dared to cultivate last night, and looked at Lingzu separately, it was a thousand spars, gone, and the two of them had the heart to cry.
The demon walked out of the pavilion and took a look at Wu Yazi.
Wu Yazi was so frightened that he ducked, staring at Ling Zu's face.
The demon laughed. "How can Wu Yazi not recognize it".
Wu Yazi almost stopped crying, this ...... This is a transfiguration technique, how could he, is it ......? shivering, sweat came out.
"Oh, oh, it's the Spirit Ancestor, how have you changed?"
"It's inconvenient to meet acquaintances". The demon no longer cares about the appearance of the boundless son and the sword of hatred, and anyone who encounters it will be like this.
Wu Yazi squinted at the sword. "Spirit Ancestor, let's go"!
The demon led the two of them to the "Beicheng Medicine Building", and when they arrived in front of the building, there were already many spirits surrounding outside.
"Spiritual friend, 30,000 spars". The medicine boy greeted him.
"Presumptuous, this is the young master of my family." Wu Yazi shouted.
The medicine boy casually called out "Young Master" and said timidly: "Ten thousand spars."
Wu Yazi threw over a bag of hedrons.
The medicine boy looked at the spiritual priest who came with the young master, and immediately did not have the slightest suspicion. "Spirit Ancestor, please".
The demon led the two into the medicine building.
The thick medicinal fragrance blew, and the silky medicinal gas was wet, and a trace of it floated on its face, and it suddenly felt a little intoxicated.
Several spirit girls with snow-white backs floated over and bowed down slightly. "Lingzu, this is your number plate."
Qiu Jian took the number plate and sent it to the demon. "Young Lord".
The demon looked at the number plate. "I'm dizzy, number 1949, how many people came"?
Wu Yazi squinted at the number plate, and a smile condensed at the corner of his mouth.
"Young master, please come with me". The spirit girl led the demon towards a gate of light.
The blue light flashed, and the buzzing sound rushed into his ears, and the demon was so shocked that he almost covered it. There are too many people, but more than 1,000 people, and nearly 10,000 people.
"So many people came to bid for 'Pure-Blood Cold Crystal'"?
The spirit girl smiled. "The young master, only a part, most of them came to see the excitement."
"Oh"! The demon was relieved, if there were so many people, it would be too difficult to get the "Pure Blood Cold Crystal".
Everyone followed the spirit girl to the stone case, and the spirit girl half-knelt beside the case. "Young master, please take a seat, I am the maid who receives you, and I will obey your orders during the bidding."
The demon didn't squeak, and Wuyazi said: "Serve the young master well, there are benefits for you."
The spirit girl smiled shyly and began to make tea, her eyes glancing at the face of the spirit ancestor from time to time.
After humming for an hour, an old spiritual priest came out of the middle light platform, looked around at the crowd, and cleared his throat. "Fellow souls, please be quiet."
The voice in the domain fell silent, and everyone's eyes focused on the ancestor.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what this medicine building is bidding for today is a strange thing: 'Pure Blood Cold Crystal'. I won't explain the ins and outs of this cold crystal. After the appraisal of the ancestor of the medicine honor, this Hanjing is classified as 'pure blood', with a price tag of one million."
"I'm dizzy"! The demon grinned, there was no play, he didn't have so many spars, it seemed that he could only watch the show.
A red light lit up from the center of the stage, and thousands of eyes gathered. I saw a boxer-sized red bead hanging in the air.
"Wow! Exclamations rang out. The demon stared at the red beads, compared to the "Residual Blood Cold Crystal" he got back then, this "Pure Blood Cold Crystal" was too worthwhile.
"Two million". A blue light flew towards the light screen, and the entire pavilion immediately exploded the camp, which was too ruthless, and it rose by one million at once.
The demon smiled bitterly, his thoughts were too naïve, this was not something that a million people could stop.
Sure enough, in just a few breaths, the bidding exceeded 10 million. In the blink of an eye, there were only a few spirit players left.
The demon looked at the three women and one man, and although the four of them competed, the price range was reduced a lot, 50,000 or 100,000 yuan.
The demon knocked on the stone, and the spirit girl turned her head. "Spirit Ancestor"?
The demon stretched out his fingers, "Add five million."
The spirit girl was stunned by the demon's actions, and immediately came back to her senses and clicked the number plate. A blue light flew up the screen. The bid immediately rose to 24 million. The entire pavilion fell silent, and countless eyes converged on the demon's face.
"Who!
The four spirits looked at the demons, their eyes full of malice.
The demon smiled, didn't pay attention to everyone, and blew the tea with a smile.
The old spirit ancestor's eyes changed slightly, this spirit priest didn't recognize it, how could he be so ruthless. I was secretly happy and worried. "Twenty-four million once".
"Two thousand four hundred and ten". Numbers light up on the light screen.
Whew! The demon's hanging heart relaxed, he was nervous to death just now, for fear that no one would answer, otherwise, it would really fall on his head, and it would be miserable.