Although the good luck stone is good, Meng Xiang doesn't care about it because he has always disagreed with the magic of the good luck stone that Xiaodou emphasized, so Meng Xiang just glanced at Liu Wufeng with a glance, and was about to say that he was not interested in them.

However, when Meng Xiang said this, Xiaodou shouted in his mind: "Don't refuse. Find a way to get it, get everything, he needs as much as he has." His tone was urgent, as if he had seen something amazing.

What are you doing? Isn’t it just a bunch of broken stones? Meng Xiang obviously couldn’t understand Xiaodou’s excitement, but Meng Xiang got a lot of benefits from Xiaodou and he still asked for his help in the future, so it was difficult to disturb his interest, so he swallowed up what he had originally thought of: “No, can Brother Liu provide it for me?”

"It depends on how much exposure Brother Ziyu needs. Fortunately, I collected all kinds of stones. Although I didn't deliberately collect these flash stones, I also have dozens of kilograms in my hands."

"Double kilograms?" Meng Xiang showed a little surprise. Although according to Xiaodou, good luck stones are not particularly rare, but kowtows are good. It is not a small amount to be able to own dozens of kilograms. You should know that he issued a task in almost twenty cities, and the final harvest of good luck stones was less than five kilograms, and there were defective products, which could not be compared with the good luck stones in the other party's palm.

"And it is the most conservative estimate. If they are found, it will be much smaller than a hundred pounds."

Meng Xiang took a look and pretended not to see the proud look on the other person's face. He asked calmly: "What are their quality? Are they on the same level as the one in Brother Liu's hands?"

"I have to be fine. I wonder if Brother Ziyu intends to acquire it?" Liu Wufeng looked at Meng Xiang, and a bright light shone in his eyes.

“I need to see the goods.”

"Yes, but Brother Ziyu must go to Xiaxia's house."

"Why?"

"I'm very sorry. The flash stones on me are only in my hands, and the rest are all placed at my lower home, so if Brother Ziyu wants to inspect the goods, please come with me if you want to go there. But Brother Ziyu doesn't have to worry. My house is not far from here and it takes a quarter of an hour to arrive."

"Then please ask Brother Liu to lead the way." Meng Xiang thought for a moment and decided to go to his house with Liu Wufeng. If the price is appropriate, he would buy all the good luck stones, and Xiaodou, who saved, kept muttering to him.

"Brother Ziyu, please follow me." Liu Wufeng did not delay any longer and flew up directly into the distance, and Meng Xiang also flew up, but Meng Xiang quickly discovered that the other party was quite fast and was still in a hurry.

Meng Xiang did not use the Yuanshi Reincarnation Bridge because it was not necessary. Although the opponent was very fast, he was still only a peak celestial immortal after all. Meng Xiang himself was a peak golden immortal, which was a big level higher than the opponent. No matter how fast the opponent was, he had no reason that he could not keep up.

But Meng Xiang felt a little strange. If Liu Wufeng really sold the good luck stone to him, he should have taken into account his feelings. How could the person who led the way be soaring all the way? As for the speed that was faster step by step, it was even more wrong, and he had no need to do this. If it was a hurry, he really couldn't see how anxious Liu Wufeng was.

Meng Xiang's mind was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he came up with the current situation and found the most realistic possibility. Liu Wufeng was testing him. But he immediately became confused. Is it necessary to do a business? Unless his purpose is not just to sell him stones.

Looking at Liu Wufeng flying rapidly fifty feet ahead, a cold light flashed in Meng Xiang's eyes. You'd better not make any tricks for me, otherwise Xiu would blame me for being rude to you. However, the thought in his heart was not shown on his face, but decided to cooperate with the other party's performance. Suddenly shouted loudly: "Brother Liu, wait a moment. Your speed is too fast. I can't catch up."

In order not to expose his true cultivation, Meng Xiang activated the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Body, locked his breath and covered up his true cultivation. He now looks like a mid-level celestial immortal, while Liu Wufeng is a peak celestial immortal, and he is almost at full speed. If he can keep up easily, it will seem too abnormal.

Liu Wufeng heard Meng Xiang's shouting, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, but he stopped immediately. When Meng Xiang rushed over, he immediately showed a embarrassed expression and said, "Brother Ziyu laughed. I haven't been home for a while now, and I've lost my composure. I hope Brother Ziyu won't see a weird person before."

"Brother Liu, where do you say anything? It's just human nature." Meng Xiang seemed generous.

Next, because both of them slowed down, it felt that Liu Wufeng's home had been longer, and Meng Xiang did not say anything to the other party, so he began to ask the prices of the excellent quality good luck stones mentioned in Liu Wufeng: "Brother Liu, I don't know what price you are going to sell those flash stones to me?" Since the other party called the lucky stones as flash stones, he did not mean to correct them.

"A pound of good luck stone is ten energy crystals." Liu Wufeng gently threw out a price that was so high that it was so expensive. While he gave the price, his eyes looked at Meng Xiang's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to know his true reaction to this price.

"Ten energy crystals per pound? Do you really dare to ask for them. Do you treat grandpa as a sucker?" Meng Xiang felt anger in his heart. It was not because Meng Xiang was angry, because the combined price of the good luck stones he had just collected from various cities was less than one energy crystal.

Meng Xiang is not worried about the so-called energy crystals, because using his strength to get energy crystals is just a matter of a simple task. The so-called energy crystals are not formed naturally, but are obtained by the immortals compressing the energy contained in the air. However, not all immortals can condense energy crystals. At least they need the level of a celestial immortal, and they are not an immortal who has just entered the realm of a celestial immortal. If the condensed energy crystals are to be kept stable, the minimum level of an intermediate celestial immortal is required.

Under normal circumstances, the number of energy crystals condensed by a celestial immortal is about one or two, while the Golden Immortal can increase it to the level of ten to thirty. However, with Meng Xiang's ability, although he has not reached the water of a half-step Xuanxian, the number of energy crystals he can condense in a day will definitely not be less than three hundred. If the amount of energy contained in the air is large, it can increase, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary immortals.

If Liu Wufeng has 100 kilograms of good luck stones to be sold, according to the decoding he flew out, it is a thousand energy crystals, and Meng Xiang's ability can be enough to condense enough energy crystals in two or three days. In fact, Meng Xiang's storage ring still has about three thousand energy crystals. He accumulated during his retreat and practiced. He was preparing to be replenished into the Heaven-Sheng Demon Tower after purification, so that Zhao Xuezhu could have a lot of energy when practicing.

However, Meng Xiang is able to condense energy barriers so quickly, but in fact, a thousand energy crystals are already considered a lot. With Liu Wufeng's strength, it is already good to be able to condense one energy crystal in a day. A thousand energy crystals require him to concentrate for about three years without distraction. Although for the immortal, three years passed by in one flash, it was too much.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Wufeng's greed. Meng Xiang's impression of him suddenly became worse. If Xiaodou hadn't persuaded him, he might have left. However, even so, he lost the interest to continue talking to him, and just said lightly: "I'll discuss the price after seeing the disaster."

This time, Liu Wufeng seemed to feel Meng Xiang's coldness, so he no longer spoke and made himself bored. He led the way seriously, but a strange light flashed in his eyes. Meng Xiang followed him silently about ten feet away, lowering his head slightly. He didn't say a word, but a sneer came out in his heart, hoping that you were not stupid and wanted to die.

At this moment, Meng Xiang had confirmed that there should be something wrong with the so-called Liu Wufeng, which had nothing to do with his sky-high price. It was mainly related to the journey he had walked. At the beginning, he told Meng Xiang that he could arrive at his home in a quarter of an hour. In fact, he had been leading the way quickly for more than a quarter of an hour, and now it has been less than half an hour since he slowed down slightly, and the so-called home he mentioned was still nowhere to be seen, which is really unreasonable.

After another quarter of an hour, Liu Wufeng began to choose a valley to descend. Meng Xiang's eyes were very sharp. Even if he did not really land on the ground, Meng Xiang could still see the situation in the valley very clearly in advance.

The valley is relatively flat and wide, with almost no stones, only a few short trees and lower shrubs. In addition, there are green grass, flowers, and streams... The geographical location is pretty good. It's good to live in seclusion in the valley, but the most attractive thing in the whole valley is the place in the middle of the valley, where there is a house, all of which are grass houses. The old man looks like he has time, but it looks a little dilapidated.

Descending from the sky, Liu Wufeng happened to land in front of the main entrance of the house. Then he ran away and opened the door and asked Meng Xiang to go in. Meng Xiang did not delay and walked into the room directly. A damp and musty smell came to him, which made Meng Xiang, who was very sensitive to the five senses, frowned slightly.

"The humble house is simple, I hope Brother Ziyu will not be surprised." Liu Wufeng brushed away the dust on the table and asked Meng Xiang to prepare it in the guest seat. Then he accused him of guilt and said that he wanted to cook a pot of tea to entertain guests, so that he could not be impatient.

Looking at Liu Wufeng's back, Meng Xiang showed a meaningful smile. The so-called Liu Wufeng was indeed problematic. What's more interesting is that he seemed to think that he was very smart and fooled Meng Xiang, but in fact he had already revealed many flaws in front of him.

The most obvious one is Liu Wufeng's door opening. Although he took out the key, the door lock must not match. The reason why the lock can be opened was entirely because he damaged the lock core. If the house was his, how could there be no key?

The second point that Meng Xiang is suspicious is the house itself. You must know that Liu Wufeng is a fairy. Although he is not particular about his residence, how could he not be like the ordinary huts? It should always leave some traces of immortals, right?

Not long after, Liu Wufeng cooked the tea and poured it on Meng Xiang. However, Meng Xiang did not mean to pick up the cup at all, but just signaled him to give him the good luck stone to see. Although Liu Wufeng showed a hint of disappointment, he still walked into the inner room and soon put forward a large cloth pocket, which was bulging inside, and didn't know what was filled with it.
Chapter completed!