There are thirty-three thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, eighty-seven Yangyang grasses, three thousand-year-old ironwood, and countless spiritual grasses and elixirs that Jiang Ping can't name, Jiang Ping didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly received these treasures into the gray storage bag.

He really didn't dare to count anymore, it was too much and too time-consuming!

In case the news is leaked, then his life will not be saved, and no one, even if Jindan Zhenren or even Yuanying Dao people will be tempted. The mortal world also pays attention to wealth and wealth is moving, this emperor immortal cultivation world is poor in resources, and these treasures are enough for immortal cultivators to tear him apart!

"Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother just estimated, a low-level magic weapon, you will be given ten low-level spirit stones, four middle-level magic weapons, two of the quality is excellent, I will count one hundred and fifty-one handles for you, and two average quality will give you one hundred and twenty spirit stones, what do you think?"

"Look at what I do, these magic weapons are worth as many spirit stones as you want, and you can't let the ring gate lose!" Pan Renfeng glared, and Deacon Pin trembled in fright, and hurriedly picked up the four magic weapons and began to look at them.

"Uncle Pan......" Deacon Pin hesitated.

Pan Renfeng was speechless for a moment, Jiang Ping is really a big family, there are even magic weapons in the storage bag! Listening to his tone, there is more than one.

Jiang Ping nodded, and said indifferently: "These are not my magic weapons, there are still some magic weapons given by the ancestor in my storage bag, it is useless to keep these, it is better to use them in useful places." ”

"You've sold them all?" said Pan Renfeng in surprise.

You must know that the price of a mid-level magic weapon is around one hundred to two hundred spirit stones!

He didn't look down on mid-level magic weapons, but as a late-stage Qi refining cultivator, it was also an incredible existence to be able to have four middle-level magic weapons!

Pan Renfeng glanced at it casually and was stunned, "Four mid-level magic weapons?"

"By the way, Uncle Pan, aren't you collecting magic weapons here, how about you take a look at my few magic weapons?" Jiang Ping casually took out four middle-level magic weapons and one low-level magic weapon from the storage bag, these were obtained from Cao Jiu's storage bag, five middle-level magic weapons Jiang Ping only kept one silver needle magic weapon, and the others were not needed, besides, these magic weapons were Cao Jiu's things, his weapons could not be kept, but they could be 'stolen' here by Uncle Pan.

Deacon Pin also smacked his tongue, what kind of master is this, the eight thousand spirit stones are said to be spent when they are finished?

"It's really finished?" Panren Feng is unbelievable, this is eight thousand, not eighty hundred!

Jiang Ping smiled awkwardly: "Recently, the expenses have been a bit big. ”

Seeing Jiang Ping's face, Panren Feng sneered: "There aren't enough spirit stones, right?" His face suddenly changed, he thought of something, and asked, "You won't have spent all the eight thousand spirit stones!"

"Five hundred, so expensive?" Jiang Ping glared, his divine sense swept through his storage bag, and there were less than three hundred.

When Deacon Pin saw that he met the two bulls, he was speechless, so he had to say: "Three hundred spirit stones in the storage bag, two jade slips and two hundred spirit stones, Senior Brother Jiang, a total of five hundred spirit stones." ”

Jiang Ping didn't care about this, "How many spirit stones?"

Deacon Pin stuck out his tongue and gave Jiang Ping a color to make him admit his mistake.

"Look at what I'm doing! You can collect as many spirit stones as you sell! You can't have any discounts at all!" Pan Renfeng scolded.

Deacon Pin already knew that the relationship between Panrenfeng and Jiang Ping was good, and he didn't want to offend, "Senior Brother Jiang, please accept it, as for the Lingshi ......" He looked back at Panrenfeng, wanting to know Panrenfeng's attitude.

After a while, Deacon Pin came over with a storage bag and two jade slips, and Pan Renfeng pointed at Jiang Ping and said angrily: "Don't give it to me, give it to him directly!"

"You ......" Panrenfeng suddenly choked and almost lost his breath.

Jiang Ping said in surprise when he heard this.

"Okay, I'll buy their exercises again! How many spirit stones are there?"

"Why not, the treasures of the Treasure Hall are huge, and there are no treasures. What's more, some monks who have obtained some unknown treasures will also come to the Treasure Hall to sell, which also increases the collection of the Treasure Hall!" "The entire bluestone gate, if the Treasure Hall does not have it, I believe it will be difficult to find it elsewhere." ”

"Refusal?" Jiang Ping's eyes widened, and Chi asked, "You mean, the Treasure Hall has their cultivation techniques?"

After the little deacon responded, Panren Feng said bitterly, "Last time you came to buy cultivation exercises for some cranes, small fish and even a black donkey, I directly refused for you, you can do it, and I want to buy a bigger storage bag!"

"Hmph, Deacon Pin, bring me a storage bag the size of a hundred feet. ”

Jiang Ping knew that Panrenfeng was good for himself, but he didn't understand the situation at all, and he couldn't explain it to him.

"Uncle Shi, I'm really useful!"

Panrenfeng saw Jiang Ping's face, and said angrily: "You can't have some spirit stones to spend them all, you haven't built a foundation yet, and there will be places to use spirit stones in the future, in case you need pills to break through, you can't even buy spirit grass without spirit stones!"

The nose of the climbing man twitched, and he scolded the little rabbit cub in his mouth. was listened to by the little monk who answered, and he stared in a daze and somehow offended Uncle Pan.

Deacon Pin said with a smile: "How can there be none! There are storage bags of ten zhang and one hundred zhang, how can there be anything that our treasure hall does not have!"

The fat monk scolded with a smile: "Deacon Pin, I'm here to buy a storage bag, don't give me some crooked things!

"Uncle Yu Liang, please come in, come here, serve tea!" a little deacon hurriedly ran over and beckoned.

Suddenly, a fat monk came in at the door of the treasure hall, and said loudly: "Little rabbit cubs, quickly bring two large storage bags for the uncle, Lao Tzu found a spruce tree, I must move them to my mountain!"

"Gone?" Jiang Ping's eyes widened.

"No, it's sold out!" Pan Renfeng replied angrily.

Jiang Ping looked at his eyes, and his heart was a little empty, "Yes, this is it." ”

Panrenfeng's eyes widened, "That's it?"

Jiang Ping looked a little embarrassed.

"I can't hide anything from my uncle, I want to buy a bigger storage bag, I want to transplant the ironwood from my ancestor to my Pingtou Mountain, you know, the scenery of my Pingtou Mountain is not bad, but there are no tall trees, I always feel a little weird......"

He frowned and said, "Jiang Ping, what do you want to buy?"

Pan Renfeng was a little puzzled, Jiang Ping was a little diligent in coming to the Treasure Hall during this time.

"Uncle Pan. ”

Jiang Ping flew with his own sword, went directly to the ring gate, and went directly to the Treasure Hall to find the climbing phoenix.

His divine sense glanced at Jiang Tong, and seeing that he was still cultivating seriously, he put all these things into a gray storage bag, left a jade slip, and told Jiang Tong not to go out and wait for him to come back.

"These treasures can't fill the entire storage bag at all, I only need to buy a storage bag about 100 zhang is enough, so it is not easy to make other monks suspicious. Jiang Ping didn't dare to hesitate, and he couldn't wait, in case of a little accident, he would die without a place to be buried!

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, I have to find another big storage bag," Jiang Ping's divine sense swept from the storage bag and found that this storage bag was actually hundreds of zhang in size!

He glanced down at the storage bag and groaned in his heart, "This storage bag can't be used!"

"I killed Senior Brother Cao Jiu for four or five months, and no one came to him, probably because they didn't know about the loss of the treasure yet," he glanced at the Ring Gate through the formation, and sighed: "Maybe it's the mountain of the Seven Colors Gate that protects me, if I go out privately, I'm afraid I won't come back easily." ”

Jiang Ping put his heart in his stomach at this time.

Jiang Ping was slightly stunned, suddenly closed his eyes and swept out with a powerful divine sense, scanning within a mile of the surroundings, and found that there were only a few monks speeding by, all of them were some qi refining people, and it was impossible to see the treasures through his divine sense, Jiang Ping glanced at Jiang Tong again, and saw that he was concentrating on the cultivation of qi in the cave, and it seemed that the outside world did not affect him.

"You don't have to ask me, just how much or how much. Jiang Ping didn't care.

Deacon Pin let out a sigh and said with a smile: "Okay, there are a total of five hundred and thirty spirit stones, minus five hundred, there are still thirty left!" He hurriedly took out thirty spirit stones from the storage bag, the storage bag and two jade slips and handed them to Jiang Ping.

"How can it be two jade slips? I have three spirit beasts. Jiang Ping wondered.