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Chapter nine hundred and eighty-fifth

"Haha, Fellow Taoist Yan offered me a 28,000-year-old Polygonatum japonica. I wonder if that fellow Taoist has any other spiritual things that are older than this spiritual plant. If so, please take action as soon as possible."

The old man surnamed Gu on the high platform did not stop the bidding because the middle-aged monk was the young owner of Wanling Island. Instead, he spoke again in a very official manner.

Although Wanling Island is a behemoth in the eyes of the casual cultivators, the old man surnamed Gu who presided over it is not mentioned. Behind the Green Snake Valley Fair are several first-class sects and major cultivating families. How is Wanling Island overseas?

It's famous, but here, it's nothing to worry about.

Qin Fengming looked at the thirty-year-old monk who was in the early stages of becoming an elixir twenty feet away. He didn't feel much fear in his heart. After the old man surnamed Gu asked twice, he said:

"I have a snow ginseng plant in my hand, which is already 28,000 years old."

"Snow ginseng is still 28,000 years old. This is the best among spiritual herbs."

"Twenty-eight thousand years of snow ginseng is enough to turn bones into flesh, but this kind of spiritual grass is much more precious than that of Polygonatum ginseng. Even monks like us can definitely reduce the pain of more than ten years by taking it.

build."

Qin Fengming still used the art of ventriloquism to bid this time. As his words came out, the scene became noisy again. What puzzled everyone was that such a cherished thing was actually returned.

Someone can come up with a trade.

This snow ginseng plant was not Qin Fengming's original possession. It was acquired from the Alchemy Monk he killed. It is impossible to find out at this time.

Hearing Qin Fengming's bid, the old man surnamed Gu on the high platform also trembled. He gathered his consciousness and wanted to find the person who made the bid. But what left him speechless was that the voice seemed to be coming from all over the hall.

, it is not transmitted from a fixed location.

The old man surnamed Gu has many years of experience in presiding over this kind of transaction, so he knows that this is what the person who made the bid did not want everyone to know, but did it intentionally.

But for the sake of official business, the old man surnamed Gu still called out to see if there was anyone else who could bid higher than Qin Fengming and the other two monks. Seeing that no one bid, the monk surnamed Gu pondered for a moment and said:

"The two Taoist friends who made the last bid, the spiritual herbs you produced meet the requirements and are of the same age. However, there is only one bottle of this Hundred Treasure Liquid. As for who can get it, two more Taoist friends are needed.

It’s best to negotiate one or two.”

Although what Qin Fengming took out was a 28,000-year-old snow ginseng, in terms of performance, it was indeed two points more precious than the Polygonatum ginseng. But the old man surnamed Gu made it clear at the beginning that the Spirit Grass only looked at the year, but it was not

He didn't ask for any kind. Therefore, it was difficult for him to decide at this time.

Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about whether to report another spiritual grass with an older age so as to completely put this hundred treasure liquid into his arms, a secret message suddenly appeared in his ear:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, right? My dear, Yan Xiongfei, this bottle of Hundred Treasure Liquid is indeed of extremely important use to Yan. If Fellow Daoist Qin can part with his love, Yan is willing to pay Fellow Daoist Qin one hundred thousand spirit stones. I wonder what you think?"

Upon hearing this message, Qin Fengming suddenly stiffened, and his heart was filled with excitement.

He just made a bid, but he used a secret technique. Not to mention a monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir, even a monk at the peak of becoming an elixir would have a hard time finding his true body. But the person in front of him who was transmitting the message was the one who just made the bid.

There is no doubt that he is the young owner of Wanling Island.

This undoubtedly shows that at this time, the island master Yan Shao, who was in the early stage of becoming an elixir, had already figured out his secret technique.

When he thought of this, Qin Fengming's expression also changed. The other party was only an early-stage monk, but he had only seen such strength in his life. But at this time, Qin Fengming returned to normal in just a moment, and his lips smiled slightly.

While moving, he also said in his own voice:

"Haha, Young Island Master Yan is really good at finding out Qin's secret technique. However, the bottle of Baibao Liquid is also of great use to Qin. Otherwise, if Young Island Master can withdraw his bid, Qin is willing to

I will give fellow Taoist 150,000 spirit stones as compensation, what do you think Yan Shaodao will do?"

When Qin Fengming finished saying this, he was shocked again. The other party actually knew that his surname was Qin from the beginning, but he never remembered where he had met the monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir, but this was

He was greatly puzzled.

"|So, Fellow Daoist Qin is not planning to let go of this Hundred Treasure Liquid?"

Although the young island master still had a calm tone, Qin Fengming could detect a hint of threat from the meaning of his words. Qin Fengming simply ignored it. For a mere young island master, he would not

Take it to heart.

"Yes, this Hundred Treasure Liquid is equally important to Qin, and Qin will not let it go."

Just when the two of them were facing each other tit for tat, and no one was about to let go, they saw an old man at the peak of Chengdan beside the island master Yan, but his lips moved slightly, and he actually started to communicate with the young island master.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I heard that you have a black crystal in your hand and plan to exchange it for a purple one. Is this true?"

After the young island master whispered a few words to the old man beside him, he turned to Qin Fengming again, and the words he said shocked Qin Fengming.

"Yes, Qin has this intention. Could it be that fellow Taoist Yan has this purple lin stone in his hand?"

Until this moment, Qin Fengming was suddenly alert. This young island owner did not come here alone, but there were guards beside him. It seemed that the two Chengdan Peak monks on both sides of him were him.

There is no doubt that there are people accompanying him.

The three of them must have found out about the black stone crystal when he announced it. No wonder the young island master could call him by his last name from the beginning.

"Haha, what Fellow Daoist Qin said is true. Yan does have a piece of Purple Lin Stone in his hand, and I am very interested in the Black Crystal in Fellow Daoist Qin's hand. If Fellow Daoist Qin can let go of this Hundred Treasure Liquid to Yan, Yan is willing to pay

Give Fellow Daoist Qin 150,000 spirit stones and exchange them with Fellow Daoist Qin for the black crystal."

After hearing what the young master of Wanling Island said, Qin Fengming felt very excited.

Although this Hundred Treasure Liquid is extremely precious and important to him, compared with the Purple Lin Stone, it falls behind. You must know that this Hundred Treasure Liquid can only be melted into one's own magic weapon.

It's effective.

If you can't even refine the natal magic weapon, then even if you have the Hundred Treasure Liquid in hand, it will be of no use at all.

If he missed the purple lin stone in the hands of the young island owner named Yan this time, Qin Fengming was not sure whether he would encounter it again in the future.

"Okay, according to Young Island Master Yan's wishes, Qin will give this bottle of Hundred Treasure Liquid to Young Island Master."

After Qin Fengming thought about it again and again, he made up his mind and transmitted the message like this. The opportunity may only come once, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity. At this time, refining the magic weapon of his life was more important than anything else.

After transmitting the message to the young island master, Qin Fengming used the secret technique again and said again: "I don't want the Hundred Treasure Liquid, so I will give it to the young island master of Wanling Island."


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