Chapter Sixty-Six: Buying Silver Light Wood

"Fellow Daoist and slow. I don't know how you sell this silver light wood?" Seeing that the big bald head was about to leave, Lin Quan spoke directly.

Although he didn't know if his idea was feasible, Lin Quan could already confirm one thing from the conversation between the two: this silver light wood was indeed a rare ironwood variety, and even the area around the ironwood city where ironwood was abundant was extinct. The most important thing is that this piece of silver light wood still has roots, so Lin Quan, who didn't want to buy anything, was suddenly tempted.

"What, you kid want to buy my silver glossy?"

The bald monk, who had a dejected expression on his face, immediately turned around with a soft sigh when he heard the call. However, when he saw that Lin Quan, who wanted to buy Silver Light Wood, only had a seventh-layer cultivation of condensation, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled again.

"Since Daoist Friend, your Silver Light Wood can't be exchanged for those insect eggs, I wonder if you can buy them in Xia?" Lin Quan said unhurriedly.

"I remember you! You kid seems to have been watching from the side for a long time since just now, and you should know what is going on with my silver light wood. Now that you suddenly say that you want to buy it, are you deliberately ridiculing me?" The big bald head in his heart, who was especially unconvinced, was tempted again, and a pair of big eyes were like copper bells, and the spiritual eye technique kept sweeping over Lin Quan's body repeatedly.

When the big bald head saw the affirmative look in Lin Quan's eyes, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and at the same time muttered secretly in his heart: Knowing that this piece of silver light wood does not have much practical value, there are still people who want to buy it. Didn't all the fellow Daoists present look away, or did they say that this piece of silver light wood that he dug up from that ancient cave was really a good treasure?

"Hehe, Daoyou is too careful. I'm only a little interested in this piece of silvery wood that still has roots, so I want to buy it back and study if I can restore its vitality. Of course, if Daoyou doesn't want to cut love now, then it should be that you haven't mentioned it below. Lin Quan probably knew that his appearance was a little sudden, so when he saw that the other onlookers were also turning their heads to look at the two of them with interest, he immediately chuckled and made a move to retreat.

"Sell! Of course you are willing to sell! As long as you can take out a hundred spirit stones or two primary magic weapons, this piece of silver light wood will be yours!" Seeing Lin Quan's expression of eagerness to buy, he regretted a little and was about to retreat, and his bald head suddenly became anxious. Now he can't care about delving into Lin Quan's intentions and set the price in one bite, and at the same time, he is also a little polite to Lin Quan, calling him a friend from a child.

To be honest, the big bald monk now very much hopes that Lin Quan can pay for his very chicken piece of silver light wood. So as he spoke, he couldn't help but turn his head again to look at the five eggs placed on the stall of the young man in animal skins, and a little hope rose in his heart again.

Those five eggs are the eggs of the first-order demon beast Qingyun bee, and the big bald head who is also good at insect repellent knows that the eggs of this bee are very easy to hatch and feed, and the growth cycle is short. Once the cultivation is mature, he is equivalent to having five more helpers of late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators out of thin air. In this way, as a lone cultivator, whether he is hunting for treasure or killing, he can instantly have an extremely terrifying killer feature. In addition, the most important thing is that the eggs of the green cloud bee with vitality are extremely rare, and this bee will be of great help to a major project in the near future, so as long as there is a glimmer of hope, the big bald head is bound to get the eggs. As for Lin Quan's desire to buy this piece of silver light wood that no one can look at all, it is no longer in the consideration of the big bald head, anyway, he has never changed it out after he got this piece of silver light wood.

"Okay, but there's one more request below. Before trading, you have to take a look at your piece of silver light wood, if there is really a trace of vitality in this wood, then you will naturally not break your word. But if your Silver Light Wood has been completely cut off from life, then Zai Xia will definitely not agree. Lin Quan said lightly.

"There is absolutely no problem with this, you are satisfied!" The bald monk was overjoyed when he heard this, and said complacently while happily throwing the silver light wood towards Lin Quan: "My bald head is true in every word, this silver light wood is indeed still alive, fellow Daoist, just check it carefully." ”

After seeing the big bald head's ecstatic and bitter expression, Lin Quan was also a little suspicious, but he still took the silver light wood casually and looked at it carefully.

The length of this truncated silver wood is indeed still the roots, its whole body is dark and hard, and its appearance is no different from ordinary ironwood, only when he uses the 'spiritual eye' to look closely, he can find that the surface of its body is constantly shining with a very faint silver light, it seems that this is the reason why it is called silver light wood. After confirming that the silver light wood in his hand was indeed the one just now, Lin Quan calmed down a little, and then he put the silver light wood between his palms, and at the same time, the turquoise aura around his body flashed, and he closed his eyes and used the characteristics of the wood system exercises in the "Five Elements True Solution" to investigate the vitality inside the wood.

Lin Quan had not practiced the Spirit Cultivation Technique very well, but he had also cultivated the Spirit Grass in the Tai Chi space for so long, and he still knew some basic common sense. It is still very easy to use the seven-layer cultivation of the "Aoki Jue" to check whether the wood-attribute spirit grass has vitality.

After a long time, Lin Quan withdrew the exercise and slowly opened his eyes, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes! Although it is already very weak, this wood does still have a glimmer of life." ”

"So, what do you mean by ......"

After a little hesitation, Lin Quancai said with a smile on the worried expression of the big bald monk: "I agree to exchange this wood, here are two primary magic weapons, Daoist friends, let's see if you like it?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Quan casually took out two ordinary low-grade magic weapons and threw them at the bald monk.

"Haha! Okay! This fellow Daoist is really happy!"

After happily taking the two inferior magic weapons thrown by Lin Quan, the bald monk didn't look closely, and after laughing a few times, he directly strode back to the young man's stall just now.

"Boy, let's take a look, these two magic weapons can meet your exchange requirements?" the bald head threw the magic weapon on the young man's stall without saying a word.

"Yes, these two primary magic weapons are of medium and high quality. I have taken it, and please take these five bee eggs as well. The stall owner still had a cold expression on his face.

Then the young man took a deep look at Lin Quan and nodded and said, "I have thanked Your Excellency for the Cold Sky Tiger in Xiayuan Mountain." Your two magic weapons can be regarded as a great favor for me. ”

"Haha...... That boy in blue, thanks to your help this time. I also wrote it down with my bald head. After getting the eggs as he wished, the bald monk turned to Lin Quan, thanked Lin Quan, and left laughing.

"The two Taoist friends don't have to be polite, and it is also an honor to be able to promote this mutually beneficial exchange between the three parties. Lin Quan arched his hand at the two and returned the salute with a smile.

At this time, Lin Quan was in an excellent mood. He had just taken the silver light wood back into his arms and secretly transplanted it into the Yin-Yang Pagoda. As long as the spirit grass of the Yin-Yang Pagoda is successfully entered, there is no precedent for not living.

After making a big bargain so easily, Lin Quan no longer had the heart to wander around, he calmly turned around and left under the strange gazes of many monks around him. However, before Lin Quan could walk far, there was an undisguised laugh behind him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there would be a fool who would change the rotten piece of wood with a bald head. I've heard that it's been a few days since the bald head got that piece of junk......"

"yes, yes, you didn't see the bald head smile on his face when he left, that kid is really an out-and-out stupid fool. ”

"Brother Mao, don't say that. Others may be a master of knowledge, maybe there is something magical about that piece of wood."

"No, no, Zhu Daoyou, you don't know. Others don't know, I'm talking about it, but I saw with my own eyes that stupid boy only came to our Tiemufang City today, and he must be a rookie who doesn't know anything. I bet he'll regret it tomorrow. ”

"Really, that's so interesting, hahahaha............"

After hearing these undisguised ridicule words, Lin Quan only paused slightly, and then walked away quickly with a disdainful look on his face.

"How can you people know the wonders of my Tai Chi space and the Yin Yang Pagoda?"