Let others see what will happen if they offend Pang Heming and his Pang family.
Seeing that Gu Qingxi fell in love with the purple thunder jade, he excitedly wanted to rush forward and fight for her love, but he didn't expect that Chen Daoji would take the lead, and he didn't expect that Gu Qingxi was so easy to talk and didn't even hesitate.
The purple thunder jade was handed over to others in one fell swoop.
This feeling is like clenching your fist with all your strength and punching out but hitting a pile of cotton. It is as uncomfortable as having nowhere to bear the force.
"Master, don't worry. Gu Qingxi is so poor that she can't even get a few decent herbs. There are plenty of opportunities to deal with her." Noticing the disappointment in the master's eyes, the eldest disciple Du Chengye comforted her.
Having followed Pang Heming for many years, how could he not know what his master was planning? As a dandy, all he said was that he only had a few tricks, whether in the secular world or the world of cultivation, they were all the same, and the old dandy couldn’t do anything new.
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"Yes, a girl from a small aristocratic family dares to fight with me, Pang Heming, to see if I can kill her." Pang Heming felt comfortable now, nodded and said with a sneer.
He had already asked about Gu Qingxi's origin just now. He heard that he was a descendant of the Long family, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
This is also normal. He is an old dandy who just waits for death without learning and skills. How can he care about the Long family? Even if he hears it mentioned occasionally, he will forget it once he hears it.
When he thought about it, the Pang family was one of the four major magic cultivating families. How could the accumulation of nearly ten thousand years be compared to that of the little-known Long family? He believed that even if he spent money on it, he could beat Gu Qingxi alive.
die.
Pang Heming became even more motivated when imagining Gu Qingxi's lonely figure who gained nothing and left sadly in the sympathetic eyes of many family members.
Ahead, Gu Qingxi stopped again.
The dragon blood stone is actually a dragon blood stone!
Seeing the crystal jade as bright as blood on the long table, even Gu Qingxi had to admit that the Demonic Cultivation Fair in Moyunling was indeed extraordinary.
Just when I started shopping, I saw Purple Thunder Jade and Dragon Blood Stone.
Dragon blood stone is an eighth-grade spiritual crystal that can be used not only to refine magical weapons, but also to refine spiritual talismans.
Especially when used to refine spiritual talismans, it can replace the blood of high-level monsters, and the spiritual power is purer and more stable than the power of demon spirits. The refined spiritual talismans are of higher grade and more powerful.
From this perspective, the value of dragon blood stone is no less than that of ninth-grade spiritual crystal.
"Master Cao, I wonder how to trade this dragon blood jade?" Without hesitation, Gu Qingxi picked up the dragon blood stone and asked.
"It turns out to be Miss Gu. We are going to exchange this Dragon Blood Jade for the Seven Seas Xuan Ning Grass." Like the head of the Gu family, the old man behind the long table also showed a friendly smile.
"I happen to have some Seven Seas Mysterious Grass here. I wonder if two plants are enough?" Gu Qingxi was overjoyed. She happened to have a lot of Seven Seas Mysterious Grass on her body, and it was of little use at the moment.
Enough, of course it is enough. The head of the Cao family will agree immediately.
He has a nephew who was seriously injured by Pang Heming in the past. It took him three years of training to recover. However, he missed the best age for cultivation and has not achieved any success in cultivation so far.
Gu Qingxi shot and injured Pang Heming today. Although the injury was not serious, it also severely damaged Pang Heming's face, so he was especially grateful to Gu Qingxi and gave her a favor.
"I'll give you three Seven Seas Xuan Ning grass." But before he could say anything, Pang Heming rushed forward with a sword step.
Moyunling's trade fair is a bit similar to an auction, but the difference is that in order to avoid hurting the harmony between the families, only two people can bid at a time. Last time, someone was ahead of the crowd when he was a little slow. This time, of course, he won't.
I will miss the opportunity again.
While speaking, he glanced sideways at Gu Qingxi, his eyes full of provocation.
A dandy is a dandy, and that's all he's worth. As a man in his third life, Gu Qingxi has dealt with a lot of dandies. How could he not know what the old man was planning, and he felt even more contempt for him.
"Four." Gu Qingxi said.
She has no interest in fighting with Pang Heming, but the dragon blood stone is indeed of great use to her, so she will not give up easily.
"Five plants." Pang Heming came here just to slap him in the face, and of course he wouldn't stop.
"Six."
"Seven plants."
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"Fifty plants!" Soon, Pang Heming shouted out the sky-high price of fifty plants.
That’s right, it’s a sky-high price.
Although the dragon's blood stone is precious, the Seven Seas Mysterious Grass is not an ordinary medicinal herb. One dragon's blood stone for fifty Seven Seas Mysterious Grass is a sky-high price.
Moyun Ridge, which was originally bustling with people, suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Gu Qingxi and Pang Heming.
Pang Heming has been a playboy all his life. Who doesn't know what kind of character he is? Even a blind person can see that he is not here for the dragon blood stone at all. He really wants to use this dragon blood stone to hit Gu Qingxi in the face.
To put it bluntly, isn't this just using the Pang family's wealth and wealth to bully others?
The Moyunling Fair has been held for so many years, and all the demon cultivators invited here are friendly and cheerful. This is the first time someone has bullied someone based on their family background, and everyone is filled with righteous indignation.
But there is no way, others have that kind of wealth. Let alone the dragon blood stone, even if it is just a small stone that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, it is his own business if others are willing to exchange it for fifty Seven Seas Xuan Ning grass, and there is no damage.
Who can make irresponsible remarks about the rules of the trade fair?
Hearing something not right outside, Shen Junqian and several family heads walked out of the room and frowned upon seeing this.
But the rules were set by themselves. Although what Pang Heming did at this time was annoying, as long as he didn't break the rules, there was nothing they could do about it.
Gu Qingxi was a little angry. Fifty Seven Seas Xuan Ning grass was exchanged for one dragon blood stone. This was simply taking advantage of someone.
What made her even more angry was that there were only fifty Seven Seas Xuan Ning grass left on her body, so she couldn't be taken advantage of even if she wanted to.
I don’t know who decided to break the rules in the first place. I had to barter, and couldn’t I use spiritual stones?
Even if she has no interest in getting angry with an ignorant old man, she can't let someone slap her on the head. If she can trade spiritual stones, she will use money to beat this old man to death.
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Hmm... This idea is exactly the same as Pang Heming's. To put it into detail, Miss Gu also has the potential to be a playboy.
"Why, you can't get out the fifty Seven Seas Xuan Ning grass? Then this dragon's blood stone belongs to me." Seeing that Gu Qingxi didn't speak again, Pang Heming said proudly.
Finally finding a way to avenge his humiliation, the old man smiled with wrinkles on his face as if peach blossoms were in full bloom.
Gu Qingxi ignored him with a cold face. It was the first time in her life that she was bullied like this. She was in a bad mood, very bad.
"By the way, do you have any other treasures in the world? If so, tell me in advance. Maybe I'll let you go as soon as I'm in a good mood. After all, it's not easy to travel all the way, so I'm embarrassed.
Let you go back empty-handed, right?" Seeing Gu Qingxi's frosty face but unable to fight back, Pang Heming smiled even more proudly.
Seeing this, everyone around him couldn't help but sigh secretly, and looked at Gu Qingxi with eyes full of sympathy.