"It seems not. The old man in the hemp suit took out another spirit talisman and said: "Information two, a certain monk wants to buy a spirit beast bone to make a magic weapon, the price is easy to say, as long as there is one, it is easy to talk about anything." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart was shocked, damn, such a coincidence? Who knows that the master has a great harvest in the Beast Spirit Sect?

However, no matter how Ren Yuwen Zhouyuan looks, he can't see the fame. I don't know anyone who doesn't wear a cloak, and who knows that the message just now was sent by the one who wore a cloak.

"Information five, buy the beast spirit pill with a lot of money, the higher the grade, the better, it is best to have ten. ”

The first few messages went unanswered. Yuwen Zhouyuan's message has been answered.

"I know where there is a beast spirit pill, but it is inconvenient to tell me somewhere, I will bring ten in ten days, I wonder if it is possible?" said a monk in a cloak.

The old man in the hemp suit got Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and hurriedly said: "Yes, after ten days, you can directly hand over the beast spirit pill to the counter of this store." ”

With the Beast Spirit Pill settled, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart was relieved, and he was about to search for the person who wanted to buy the demon beast bones in the crowd again, when he heard that the old man in the hemp suit released another heavyweight news.

"The fruit of fixing the face can make the old man rejuvenate and the ugly become handsome, especially suitable for female monks, no matter how long the years of cultivation are, the face will always be young forever!"

After the old man in the hemp suit finished introducing him, the owner of the Dingyan Fruit took the initiative to stand up and said, "Everyone, this fruit was obtained by the Ancestor of the Lower Ancestor in the Wilderness thousands of years ago, after killing a fourth-order spirit fox, because now I really need spirit stones in an emergency, so please give a high price." ”

Although the master was sincere, the monks were still very disdainful. Although the fruit is scarce. But this thing is good for cultivation because it can't be improved, but it can only make people young, so this is not unusual, and it would be good to sell it for five hundred spirit stones.

But something happened that shocked the monks present.

"Three hundred spirit stones!"

"Three hundred and ten spirit stones!"

"Four hundred spirit stones!"

"Four hundred and ten!"

"Seven hundred spirit stones!"

"Seven hundred and ten spirit stones!"

After a few rounds, the Dingyan Fruit, which was worth five hundred spirit stones, was called to a high price of one thousand spirit stones. And the two people who raised the bar were Jiang Wuyan's disciple Sun Ximen Zhuliu and Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had never spoken.

"One thousand two hundred spirit stones!" Ximen gritted his teeth and said a price, although he knew that this price was a big loss, but he was determined to get it!

"One thousand two hundred and ten. "Yuwen Zhouyuan is leisurely, every time he bids ten more spirit stones than Ximen Zhuliu, it looks like Lao Tzu is rich, and it doesn't matter if he spends it in the end.

"One thousand three hundred spirit stones!" Ximen Zhuliu's bid had reached its limit, although he was the core of the core disciples of the Five Lights Sect, and he was also Jiang Wuyan's grandson, but after all, he only lived on the spirit stones. He is at most a white-collar worker, how can he compare to Yuwen Zhouyuan? Don't forget that Yuwen Zhouyuan has collected millions of spirit stones in the Spirit Stone Ridge of the Mountain of No Return, and there are tens of thousands of top-quality ones! Not to mention that these are the rewards of the monk camp, there are more than 100,000 yuan!

"One thousand three hundred and ten. Yuwen Zhouyuan took another bite of the spirit fruit, and his expression was as if the other party said that he didn't care about ten thousand spirit stones.

"Fourteen hundred!" Ximen shouted one by one, and then hurriedly whispered to Jiang Wuyan: "Master, please borrow a few thousand spirit stones from your grandson." ”

"What are you doing? What do you want that Dingyan fruit for? That thing can't improve your cultivation, and besides, it's not worth the price!" Jiang Wuyan couldn't understand it a little, and secretly said Could it be that his own disciple grandson's brain was in the water?

"Fifteen hundred!" Simon roared again.

But what I was waiting for was Yuwen Zhouyuan's faint voice: "One thousand five hundred and ten yuan." ”

"Master, you can lend me a few thousand spirit stones, I must buy this Dingyan Fruit. Simon pleaded.

Jiang Wuyan was not reluctant to make a spirit stone, and it cost 15,000 spirit stones to make a psychic rune pen for this apprentice. But he doesn't want to be wronged!

If you carry it down like this, I'm afraid that even five thousand spirit stones may not be able to buy that Dingyan Fruit.

No one will say anything about him for spending some spirit stones to make a talisman pen for his apprentice, after all, the high-level members of the Wuguang Sect are all from his Jiang family. But if you spend a few thousand spirit stones to buy something with a few hundred spirit stones, wouldn't that be a waste of spirit stones?

Jiang Wuyan had to think about this, but Ximen was in a hurry and urgent, and it seemed that he would not give up if he didn't get it.

So Jiang Wuyan didn't say much, threw down a black bag and said, "That's all I have left, you look at it, I'll go back to the sect." ”

As soon as Jiang Wuyan left, several other disciples hurriedly stood up. Don't you leave at this time, wait for Simon to borrow money from him?

Jiang Wuyan left, Ximen opened the spirit stone bag and looked at it, and immediately had a wry smile on his face, the bag only contained five hundred spirit stones.

Simon still has 1,500 spirit stones for himself, and if you add them, there are a little more than 2,000. However, Simon thought about it and stopped bidding, although he was a little proud, but he was a smart man, and he knew that even if he called two thousand, that person would not stop bidding, so he chose not to bid.

"Fifteen hundred and ten spirit stones! This Fixing Fruit was purchased by this monk. The old man in the linen suit made the final decision.

The monk who bought the Dingyan Fruit was naturally very happy, he originally wanted to sell it for four or five hundred spirit stones, but he didn't expect to sell it at such a high price. Even if he gave the Jin family firm a handling fee, he would make a lot of money from this transaction.

Although it is a little expensive, Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't care, anyway, he has too many spirit stones to count, and thousands of spirit stones are simply a drizzle for him!

However, what made Yuwen Zhouyuan puzzled was that Ximen Zhuliu obviously looked like he was determined to win, but why did he get the spirit stone, but he didn't increase the price once? Could it be that he was yin by this kid?

It doesn't matter if the Yuwen Zhou Yuan Spirit Stone spends more, but if it is overshadowed, he will be very annoyed.

But obviously this is not the case, and Simon is really determined to achieve this fate.

Yuwen Zhouyuan handed over the spirit stone and took the Dingyan Fruit in his hand. This Dingyan fruit is really a good thing, red and green, revealing a rich aroma. It makes you want to eat it when you look at it!

Yuwen Juyuan was looking at it, thinking about whether to eat or not to eat when Ximen came over.

"Fellow Daoist, can you have a discussion?" Ximen walked towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't raise his head, and replied, "No." ”

Ximen Zhuliu's face turned red, this kid is really faceless, and he is so stunned that he can't speak.

Simon was helpless, so he had to change his method and said: "Fellow Daoist, in fact, you don't know, this Dingyan fruit is not what I need. ”

"Oh?" Uwen Juyuan glanced up at him.

Simon looked like he had some hope, and hurriedly said, "Actually, this is for a junior sister of mine...... She needs this fixed face fruit very much to practice the exercises, so I ......"

It turned out that he was using this thing to please the little girl, Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted and asked, "But what does this have to do with me?"

Simon hurriedly pretended to be pitiful and said, "This Dingyan fruit is not a precious thing, it's just that I'm in a hurry." Why don't you transfer this Dingyan fruit to me, and you can earn spirit stones without losing money, so why not do it?"

Simon not only pretended to be pitiful, but also bewitched: "Fellow Daoist, you can fulfill it, this is a great love plan...... We have a lot of beauties in the Five Light Sect, why don't I introduce you to two?"

I was so arrogant just now, and now I want to tell you, it's not good. Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at him, put the Dingyan fruit into the storage bag, and said, "No need, goodbye." ”

Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan was leaving, Ximen Zhuliu was annoyed and angry, this kid is really hateful, how can he say that it doesn't work?

"Fellow Daoist, don't forget, the Bianzhou City where you are located is the ground of our Five Light Sect! Although our Five Light Sect will not kill people and seize treasures, a person whose eyes are confused by love can do anything!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said: "What are you doing? Threaten me? Tell you clearly, I also bought this thing for a woman! Hmph, I still want to pick up a girl without a spirit stone, if you dare to rob me, I will dare to kill you!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan said a word, and all the monks in the hall felt quite shocked. Although this Ximen Zhuliu is only in the middle stage of the True Yuan, to be exact, the sixth layer of the True Yuan, it is the head of the core disciples of the Five Light Sect.

The ancestor of the family, Jiang Wuyan, is his ancestor, you said in front of so many people that you want to kill Ximen and chase the stream, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out of Bianzhou City? If it's for some high-grade material magic weapon, forget it, for this Dingyan fruit? It's not worth it, the young man is still too arrogant.

Nangong Dai was so anxious that she was about to come over on the side, and Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly said: "Don't come here, by the way, bring those boys back to Wuguang Sect for me, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll be fine, I'm just joking with this Ximen!"

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan say this, although Nangong Dai didn't completely believe it, she still chose to leave considering the few people around her.

"Dai'er, don't go, I'm going to buy this Dingyan fruit for you!" Simon shouted.

"Senior Brother Ximen, the family teacher sent a note to the little sister and asked me to go back to the mountain quickly, so the little sister left first!" Nangong Dai said.

Several other people also stood up and said goodbye to Ximen Zhuliu, although these people are not as good as Ximen Zhuliu, but they are all loyal fans of Nangong Dai!

When Nangong Dai participated in the monk camp, the main reason was to avoid these flies!

Of course, Chang Wanli, the head of the Jin family's firm, and the others couldn't help but persuade for a while, but how could Yuwen Zhouyuan's Dingyan Fruit give people it? They left the Jin family business directly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan originally planned to walk around Bianzhou City again, but along the way, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that someone was following him, so he simply walked outside the city.

"Hmph! Ximen is chasing the stream, you really dare to follow!" Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly and accelerated towards the outside of the city.

Out of the city, not far away, it was a small forest, so Yuwen Zhouyuan did not set up a flying sword, walked into the small forest, and prepared to introduce the other party into the forest.

It was noon, and the grove was not very dense, and the sun was shining in the leaves.

Yuwen Juyuan calmly walked in the woods, stepping on the thick old fallen leaves, as if walking on a carpet.