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Chapter 133: It's Rare in the World

Chapter 133: Such a sucker is rare in the world

Chapter 21: The face of Mo San Shao changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with gloomy and clear, and he snorted coldly: "Young Master is not here to take action. Since you have also taken a fancy to this earth turtle inner elixir at the same time, you and I will bid fairly."

Xiao Chen nodded and agreed to the matter.

Seeing this, the old man in black nodded in satisfaction, opened the ban and took out the inner pill from the crystal cover, and said aloud: "My weapon refining pavilion transaction has always been the highest price. Since the two fellow Taoists don't want to give it, let's bid there. The second-level top monster earth turtle inner pill is priced at 800 low-grade spirit stones."

"One thousand low-grade spirit stones." Mo San Shao's eyes showed a little arrogance, and he opened his mouth and raised two hundred yuan upwards.

Xiao Chen glanced at the man indifferently and said lightly: "One thousand and one low-grade spirit stone."

"You!" Young Master Mo San's eyes flashed with anger, and he snorted coldly, saying, "Two thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Two thousand and one piece." Xiao Chen was still not anxious or slow, and his tone was plain.

"Three thousand dollars!"

"Three thousand and one piece."

"Eight thousand low-grade spirit stones!" When he spoke, Mr. Mo's eyes turned ashen and his eyes were covered with coldness. At this moment, he also secretly regretted it, but it was already hard to get off the tiger. If he withdrew halfway, wouldn't he be embarrassed and could only hold on to it like this?

He stared at Xiao Cheng with a look of relaxed and comfortable look on his face. He couldn't tear him to pieces to relieve his hatred! But he made up his mind. If the latter added another piece, he would turn around and leave, lose some face, and it would also depend on how he ended.

"Buy an inner elixir of a second-level peak earth turtle with eight thousand low-grade spirit stones. Tsk, it's really a big deal." Xiao Chen's sarcastic look on his face was not concealed, and he turned to Hu San and said, "You have been in Haitian City for more than ten years. Have you ever seen such a sucker?"

Hu San smiled awkwardly when he heard this. Looking at Mr. Mo San's face, he didn't dare to speak out embarrassedly.

"Oh, just say it. There is no fighting in the city. Can he dare to do anything to you?" Xiao Chen curled his lips and waved his hand, "Since fellow Taoist is sincerely buying this item, I'll give it to you there. I'll go to other stores to check it out later. Maybe 800 low-grade spirit stones can be bought. Tsk, fellow Taoist is really rich and I really admire it in my heart."

Ha ha ha ha!

The two bid for the inner elixir of the earthen turtle, which had already attracted the attention of the monks in the store. When they heard this, they couldn't help laughing. The eyes of Mr. Mo suddenly became playful.

Xiao Chen suddenly stopped, and the expression on Mo San Shao's face suddenly became stunned, and then he became a little angry. He reached out to stop Xiao Chen and said in a cold voice: "The store guardian, I suspect that this person does not have so many spirit stones at all. He bid with me just for a silence. I asked to check the number of spirit stones on him, otherwise the previous offer would not be counted."

Xiao Chen looked up at the man, sneered and didn't say anything, and took out a storage bag with his back hand, opened the ban and put it in his hand, and said aloud: "All fellow Taoists can check it out to see if I am the vernacular person."

After Mo San Shao swept his spiritual sense, his face suddenly became gloomy. There were 10,000 low-grade spirit stones in the storage bag.

The monk who had explored the spiritual consciousness around him could not help but show a sarcasm when he fell on Mr. Mo San.

Xiao Chen chuckled and put away the storage bag, then sneered: "I have already checked the number of spirit stones on my body. So should fellow Taoist ask me to check it?"

"You..." Mo San Shao's face changed, with a little blue-white look on his face, and then he said with hatred: "There are indeed not so many spirit stones on his lower body, but this object is worth eight thousand lower-grade spirit stones." As he spoke, he took out a green fruit with his back hand. The size of a child's fist exuded a fragrance.

"Qingzhuguo!"

"It's this thing!"

The black-clothed guardian saw the fruit in Young Master Mo's hand, his face changed drastically, and then his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

"Yes, it is the Qingzhu Fruit that can help the foundation-building monk improve his innate physique and refine his magic power. I don't know that this thing can match the eight thousand low-grade spirit stones." Mo San was shocked when everyone was shocked. Although his heart was secretly aching, his face still looked indifferent.

"Enough, enough!" The black-clothed guardian smiled and took the green fruit for a careful examination. He then took out a jade box and put it in the storage bag, handed the earth turtle inner elixir to the man.

Mr. Mo San took the inner elixir of earth turtle, and his face suddenly showed a bit of color. He turned to Xiao Chen with a proud look on his face, but heard the former snorting softly: "I actually used a green fruit to exchange for the inner elixir of second-level earth turtle. Such a surrender is rare in the world. Today is worth the trip."

Mr. Mo San:

The Mitian Seal obtained by Xiao Chen from the old ghost in Mingxiao was damaged because he had a head-on collision with the Feiting Needle Danbao, so the former had the idea to buy the inner elixir of the Earth Turtle, hoping to recover the damaged Mitian Seal, but he did not expect that this matter would be revealed.

Fortunately, I am not in a hurry to do this. Xiao Chen has a cone-shaped magic weapon in his hand, so there is no need to worry about this for the time being.

After leaving the weapon refining pavilion, he visited several shops under Hu San's leadership, but failed to find the things he needed. In addition, he had very little rest for the past half month and kept rushing. Xiao Chen felt a little tired, so he moved into a quiet villa under Hu San's arrangement, and then threw five low-grade spirit stones to the former and sent him away.

The other courtyard is specially rented for monks to use. The environment is quiet and there is also a small training room. At this moment, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the cushion, and the powerful spiritual sense comparable to the early stage of the Golden Pill swept out. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction. However, just in case, he took out several arrayed flags from the storage bag to isolate the breath and prevent outsiders from spying. Then he took out two blood jade dragon teeth rice from the storage bag with his backhand, stretched out his hand and patted it. One of them instantly merged into his body and disappeared.

Under the divine consciousness, Yu Ji's soul instinctively wrapped the blood jade dragon tooth rice, and a trace of black light flashed, and a trace of white vitality overflowed from the blood jade dragon tooth rice, blending into the former soul.

Xiao Chen carefully checked and found that Yu Ji still showed no sign of awakening. He couldn't help but sigh slightly. After checking again, he found no abnormalities, so he carefully withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

"Last time, in order to refine the extremely evil spirit, my sister's soul was exhausted too much. Even if the blood jade dragon teeth rice was warmed up, there was no sign of awakening in the past few months."
Chapter completed!
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