Chapter 32: Depot
Wu Di didn't sell it, Xia Xuan came to him, Wu Di slowly spread out his five fingers, and a milky white rice was quietly placed in his palm.
"What is this?"
"Pick it up and see. Wu Di smiled lightly.
Xia Xuan curiously picked up the rice grain with two fingers, and at this moment, her complexion changed rapidly, and she hurriedly closed her eyes to perceive the dantian, as the rice grain shrank and disappeared between her fingers, Xia Xuan opened her eyes after a long time, and a spiritual power fluctuation belonging to the nine stars of the immortal master burst out.
"Little brother, you ...... Where did you get the rice grains?" Xia Xuan had joy in her eyes, more greed, and hurriedly asked Wu Di.
"Don't say!" Wu Di laughed.
"Little brother, then please tell me the truth, how many grains of rice do you have?"
"Don't speak!"
"Little brother, you're dying of a little girl. Xia Xuan stomped her feet, and the roots of her teeth were itchy by Wu Di: "If you can give me a hundred grains, plus seven million silver taels, I will give you the dragon slayer stick without permission." ”
"What, girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Sun Puchuan stood up suddenly, looked at Xia Xuan in astonishment and shouted.
"Xia Xuan, there are more than 30 million taels of silver in the Qiankun bag of this master, there are seven top-grade Xuan-level immortal techniques alone, there are also three top-grade royal weapons, and the pills and herbs are all over a thousand, you actually plan to give him the imperial weapon dragon slaying stick?" Qin An, the head of the Tiangang faction, was not calm.
"I'm not convinced! What the hell did he give you? Let's see. ”
......
The seven of them all stood up angrily one after another, it seemed that Xia Xuan would never agree to give Wu Di the dragon slaying stick if he didn't give an explanation today.
Actually, it's not surprising, it's a low-grade imperial weapon.
Let's not talk about whether the forces of this stick can hold the treasure, as long as they have this weapon, the overall strength of that force will rise to a new level.
This is also the reason why Qin An, the head of the Tiangang faction, is fighting, and he is confident that after holding this stick, he will change the future and fate of the Tiangang faction, and he will no longer be a second-rate sect.
"What are you yelling about? Are you people going to rebel?"
Suddenly, Xia Xuan seemed to be a different person, there was no trace of a smile on her pretty little face, and she turned around and looked at Qin An and the others coldly.
"You ....... ”
"What am I, Master Qin, this is Xianyun Tower, as the head of the Tiangang Sect, you should know the strength of Xianyun Tower. ”
"You scare me?" Qin An sank his face.
"No, everyone who comes is a guest, we don't want to provoke any force in Qingzhou, but we are not afraid of any force, don't forget that in this Tianyuan City, the master behind the curtain of Xianyun Building has also opened a Lingyuan Guild, there are ten seven-star immortal kings sitting in the guild, if you want to make a time, please think about whether you have the strength to bear the price." ”
"You ....... ”
Qin An's face turned white in an instant.
Hum!
Xia Xuan snorted coldly, and then glanced around at the remaining six people, and after no one said anything, she turned to look at Wu Di: "Little brother, what do you think of my proposal just now?" ”
Wu Di smiled.
"You really dare to open your mouth, if I have a hundred grains of immortal rice, will I still be a ten-star immortal master?"
"How many grains do you have? ”
"Counting the one you spent, I have nine left. ”
"Just nine?"
Wu Di smiled and nodded.
The more he experienced, Wu Di's mind also changed, although he was not as old as a century-old monster, he was no longer the honest boy he was in the quarry earlier.
He didn't tell Xia Xuan the truth, in fact, like that, Wu Di still has about 200 grains of immortal rice.
It was the immortal rice planted in the immortal field, and with Wu Di's cultivation improved by ten stars, the three-foot square land in the original Xiantian enchantment also increased tenfold, and a hundred grains of immortal rice could be harvested every three months, and the amount of spiritual energy contained in each immortal rice was comparable to the concentration of spiritual energy when Wu Di entered the Sanssouci Valley at the beginning.
The more than 200 grains of immortal rice, Wu Di was not willing to use it, first, there was no need to promote the immortal master's ten-star cultivation, as long as it was not a catastrophe, it was enough to protect himself in Qingzhou.
Moreover, Wu Di was also worried about the second senior brother Youli, he was afraid that the pond would no longer exude a rich aura, once that was the case, the second senior brother would inevitably be affected, and he would be able to save the immortal rice for a while.
"Ten...... It's a little too little. Xia Xuanxiu frowned slightly and sighed lightly.
Immortal cultivators are inseparable from aura, Qingzhou belongs to a small two-star country, and the aura between heaven and earth is not very strong, which leads to the fact that there are no immortal emperors in Qingzhou, and even immortal kings are not many.
And Xia Xuan has been in charge of Xianyun Tower in Qingzhou for seven years, she was a six-star immortal master when she first came, and she has only been promoted by one star in the past seven years, and she has been troubled by the fact that her cultivation is too slow.
Of course, there is no shortage of pills in Xianyun Building that can improve cultivation, but the quality is not very high, and it cannot be compared with the immortal rice just now.
Another point is also the reason why Xia Xuan is reluctant to swallow the pill to improve his cultivation, as the so-called medicine is poisonous, taking the pill to improve his cultivation for a long time, the monk's body will have medicinal poison, no matter what pill he swallows in the future, the effect will be greatly reduced.
And that immortal rice, without the slightest herbal ingredients, contains an extremely pure aura.
Xia Xuan dared to assert that just like that of immortal rice had a hundred grains, which was enough for her cultivation to be promoted to a three-star immortal king.
"Little brother, the rice grains you gave me are rare in the world, the little girl has been in charge of Xianyun Tower for seven years, but she has never seen a pill comparable to rice grains. If you can tell the little girl how to get the fairy rice, the little girl will not only give the royal weapon dragon slaying stick, but also give a heavy gift. ”
"Haha! Miss Xia, don't laugh. Since it is a rare thing in the world, how can it be inexhaustible? To tell the truth, I still have fifty miles of immortal rice, but I don't have it with me. If you really want to, you can give me the dragon slaying stick. After three months, you go to the designated place I told you to pick it up. ”
"Fifty grains? Give you a dragon slaying stick first? Little brother, you and I meet for the first time, this joke can't be made. ”
"Don't trust me?"
Wu Di smiled indifferently, hooked her fingers at Xia Xuan, and when she leaned forward, Wu Di's right hand flipped over, and there was an extra token in her palm.
"Do you recognize it?"
Xia Xuan looked down, and the moment the word Su caught her eye, her eyes flashed suddenly, and she looked at Wu Di carefully in disbelief with a look on her face.
"Do you...... Are you his ......?" Xia Xuan knew that Wu Di didn't want to disclose his identity, so he asked tentatively.
"If not, where did I get this thing? In other words, he didn't give it to me personally, how could I get it with my ten-star immortal master's cultivation?"
Wu Di took back the token given by Su Chen, and then said: "I have already identified myself to you, and if you can trust it, give me the dragon slaying stick." If you can't believe it, you can choose the buyer again. If buying and selling is not benevolent and righteous, there is no need for a low-grade imperial weapon to squeak and scream like those few people, shameful. ”
"Ding! The host pretends to be successful, and the reward is 1,800 points. ”
"Ding! The host successfully completes the task and is rewarded with the special exercise 'Nine Dragons Pilgrimage', please enter the enchantment to receive it. ”
Listening to the prompt sound of the system, Wu Di let out a breath of turbidity, this task of pretending to be forced can be regarded as complete.
But he didn't rush to close his eyes and enter the enchantment, but quietly waited for Xia Xuan's reply.
Looking at Qin An and the others again, they were breathing a lot faster, especially that Sun Puchuan, while looking at Xia Xuan, he occasionally glanced at Wu Di viciously, and his eyes revealed a strong killing intent in the depths of his eyes.
"Yes! I can trust you. ”
Xia Xuan waved the dragon slaying stick, held it up with both hands and handed it to Wu Di.
"Little brother, take the baton. ”