Chen Xinghe asked for a gift to give him a question, and the Ferry of the Yellow Springs World made him hesitate.

When he hesitated, the miserable white flame in his eye socket immediately turned into a red flame, and Leng Bingbing replied: "You can choose to sell memory and text for sale for sale."

Just this sentence made Chen Xinghe feel relieved.

Getting an extra answer shows that this guy can bargain, and that it is more prosperous than Baihuo.

"Damn it!" The skull trembled slightly, and turned into the eye sockets and said angrily: "It must be packaged and sold together with the memory of cultivation, and only the text is sold without even half a copper plate."

Chen Xinghe smiled and said, "Don't worry, in order to save my life, I will definitely have a heavy bleeding today, otherwise I will have no money to ask you to ferry if I want to go back."

"That's natural." Skull suddenly shouted: "No, this is a fee-free issue. If you want me to send you back, you will naturally have to pay a lot of reward. Without the reward, you should always wander in the Yellow Springs World! Until you die. Cough, this issue requires a copper coin, and you must pay it back to me when you have money."

"Okay!" Chen Xinghe suddenly said, "Since I am the successor of the Ghost King Sect leader, and now I want to inherit his inheritance, can I provide a detailed bill? It is convenient for me to check from the day he became a trialist. A copper coin is also money. I am afraid that he will be confused for a moment and make a mistake in the account."

"You?" Baihuo Skull said angrily: "You little devil is questioning me for swallowing that idiot's money, right? He is so poor, and his money has never exceeded half a silver coin. Humph, it's ridiculous."

"Okay, the ex has nothing to do with me, but you have to answer my 100 questions."

"One hundred? Why do you have so many problems?" Bai Huo felt that he had met his opponent. Although this little ghost was pitifully weak and could not imagine how he got the boat, he was much smarter than the trialists in front of him.

"I think the identification is a problem. If you don't understand something, please ask you! You are knowledgeable and can definitely tell a lot of tricks."

"Little thing, don't test the patience of this ferryman. Although I can't erase you directly, it can create obstacles for you to avoid those excellent tasks."

Chen Xinghe said indifferently: "I guess those excellent tasks also require considerable expenses, right?"

Baihuo sneered: "Tsk, smart, but I don't like smart trialists. People like you cannot succeed because they have too much thought and cannot practice wholeheartedly."

"Haha, if you swear that you owe me five thousand questions and five thousand appraisals, you will become stupid immediately." Chen Xinghe left home and relied on himself outside, and had a strong adaptability.

After a preliminary survey, he already knew it.

Although I have not officially entered the Yellow Springs world, I know that this place is not a good place and the competition is bound to be fierce. Even the ferrymen who are the guides have knocked on their bones and sucked marrow like this. If this trend is transmitted, it would be strange that the trialists can be calm!

The sects have their own style, the country has its own style, and trials have their own style.

If you cannot change the trend, you must adapt to the trend. This is the only way to be the first to come.

Of course, the right to fight for is still necessary, such as asking more questions, and it would be better to get the right to appraise a few times on it.

Fortunately, there is still some time before the mission, so Chen Xinghe simply sat down cross-legged and fought for it slowly. Sometimes, he might get something from indirectly speaking.

Time passes, and talks endlessly.

"Ahhhh..." Bai Huo shouted. He had never seen such a patience and bargaining trial. The boy smiled and grinded for a day and a night, and his energy was still terrifyingly abundant.

"Okay, I promise you that you will ask questions for free twenty times and three free appraisals. You have no relationship with your ex." Baihuo finally compromised.

In fact, from the moment the other party accepted the bargaining, Chen Xinghe expected that the skull would make a compromise, and the only difference lies in the degree of compromise.

The result was better than expected. Chen Xinghe nodded and said, "There is a huge bamboo slip in my storage ring. I hope the ferry can allow the adults to conduct a detailed identification."

"How could you have a storage ring with your cultivation level?" Bai Huo was very surprised.

"I'm lucky to get one. The more I pay tribute, the higher the performance of adults. Speaking of which, we are very similar. My ambition when I was a child was to be a shopkeeper, welcome customers, discuss business and market. Every day, I meet different merchants, and when I see various products, I feel satisfied."

"Hmph!" Bai Huo snorted coldly, but his momentum was already three points weaker.

This is the effect Chen Xinghe wants to achieve, and he will do it step by step, and treat this skull as a waiter who bullies customers in the store.

The most effective way to deal with such a person is to let him know that you are not easy to deal with and can make him a lot of money. In this way, even if he can't make money, he must lower his posture and become active around you.

When this guy does it himself for a while, he will naturally establish a master-slave relationship. As long as he finds a way to maintain the relationship, his foundation will be settled.

Suddenly, Baihuo shouted: "How come you have the first volume of the colorful heavenly book?"

Chen Xinghe naturally attached great importance to this kind of bamboo slip. He had read it before releasing the coffin, but was disappointed.

There is no word on the bamboo slip, anyway, he cannot see it with his cultivation level.

If the star power had not caused slight disturbances around the bamboo slips and there were experts in the Kalpa stage fighting, they might have burned them as useless firewood.

So he was very curious about the origin of this bamboo slip.

Although I didn't trust the Huangquan Ferry in my heart, worried that this guy would become a ghost from it, and even doubted the authenticity of the Huangquan world, I sat in the stone house for a day and a night, repeatedly asked questions and found no inconsistencies.

In this way, we can only choose to believe for the time being and use empty bamboo slips to test.

It's amazing, this ferry in the Yellow Springs really makes you see.

"The first volume of the Blossom Heavenly Book is widely circulated. It is said to be an ancient secret technique to identify spiritual plants to promote spiritual plants. The only thing that deserves praise in this volume of heavenly books is that they are complete and have no pieces together. If you let this ferryman take it away and leave no copies or memories, you can exchange it for eight yellow spring silver coins."

"I don't seem to have any memory of this heavenly book." Chen Xinghe was puzzled.

"Hmph, you will remember it after you look at it. In the future, you will be able to list the full text of the relevant methods."

Chen Xinghe asked in confusion: "Why are you so persistent in digging out your memories?"

Suddenly, the white fire turned red, and the skull said coldly: "I'll answer you, it's about luck. Only by poaching it intact can you sell it at a high price! This question is deducted from your right to ask a question once."

"So that's it." Chen Xinghe understood that being able to obtain classics is related to luck, so how about taking over the body with his right hand? Is it essential to attracting people's luck?

Since the Red Fire Skeleton appeared, Chen Xinghe said happily: "A price, thirty-two silver coins can be used to poach relevant memories."

"It's high, sixteen silver coins, a bargain price." The red fire in his eyes was beating, and he looked at Chen Xinghe with great meaning.
Chapter completed!