Cheng Buzheng looked at everyone and showed happy expressions.
Immediately, a deep look appeared on his face, and he said slowly;
"Fellow Taoists, I am about to leave."
"Thank you fellow Taoists for taking care of me these days."
As he spoke, Cheng Buzheng cupped his fists and raised his hands to everyone.
At the same time, An Yi quickly spoke;
"Fellow Taoist, we are now more than ten days away from the secret realm, why are you in such a hurry to leave!"
He knew that the fellow Taoist in front of him still had a big killer weapon, but he hadn't used it yet!
This is also one of the reasons why the Spirit Beast Sect does not dare to attack.
After all, Cheng Buzheng's relationship with him was closer than that of the Spirit Beast Sect.
Regarding this.
Of course Cheng Buzheng knew what the other party was thinking, and he did this deliberately.
If he wants stability, he can only lean towards the weaker side.
"Fellow Taoist, if you have free time in the future, you can go to the Spiritual Beast Sect for a talk. I will definitely help you, Taoist, and get drunk."
Wan Wenlei looked at Cheng Buzheng with a warm smile on his face.
At this time, he did not try to persuade Cheng Bizheng to stay, but the smile on his face did not make anyone feel any discomfort with his words.
He really didn't want Cheng Buzheng to stay.
On the one hand, Cheng Buzheng's departure means that they can share more of the subsequent allocations.
On the other hand, he was also wary of the talisman in Cheng Buqian's hands.
"Fellow Daoist An, there is no need to persuade me anymore, I have already made up my mind."
Cheng Buqian stopped and signaled, then nodded to Wan Wenlei and said with a smile:
"From now on, if there is a chance, I will definitely get drunk with Brother Wan before we break up."
Of course, no one took what he said seriously, it was just talk.
Cheng Buzheng and Wan Wenlei knew this very well.
Then, Cheng Buzheng paused, with a look of reluctance on his face, and said:
"I wonder if fellow Taoists are interested in this thing?"
Cheng Bu fought for five tokens, and there was a crack in the middle of each token.
immediately.
His eyes turned to those elite disciples.
At the same time, half of a pale golden talisman was exposed from inside the wide sleeves.
See this.
Everyone's breath tightened, their eyes fixed on the five tokens.
"Fellow Taoist, how many spiritual stones do you need to exchange for one?"
Spoken by a later monk.
In response to this, Cheng Buzheng's face turned cold and he said coldly:
"Fellow Taoist, it goes without saying that this joke is not funny."
"Nowadays, the masters and uncles of all the immortal sects are very fond of this thing. If it is awarded many heavy rewards, there are even some who can reach the sky in one step and be directly accepted by the masters and uncles as their disciples. I believe you are also very aware of the benefits."
"I know myself. I can't compete with my fellow students just by relying on these tokens."
"Otherwise, I will definitely not give up!"
When Cheng Buzheng said this, his tone couldn't help but become much lower, as if he was extremely unwilling to do so.
"Now, I can only hope to get a few more elixirs, exchange for a few more foundation-building pills, and increase the chance of success in foundation-building."
"All fellow Taoists should be very aware of the preciousness of the Demon Sect disciple's token. I will only exchange it for the elixir, not anything else."
"If you want to get a bargain, please don't open your mouth."
"We won't let it hurt everyone's feelings in the past few days in the end."
After saying that, Cheng Buzheng's tone became much colder.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng's eyes turned to An Yi and Wan Wenlei.
These two people were the first to come to the elixir garden, and they were also very capable. They had been following Ye Han to enjoy the spicy food.
Now, they should have quite a few elixirs.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng glanced at Ye Han out of the corner of his eye. The best trading partner was of course the wealthy swordsman, followed by Wan Wenlei and An Yi.
Cheng Buzheng didn't know if these five tokens could seduce the cold swordsman.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng was not sure, it would depend on whether the five tokens were important to this sword cultivator.
According to his observation, sword cultivators collect tokens every time.
The token should have some weight in his heart, and the probability should be quite high.
immediately.
Everyone thought about it for a moment, and then spoke one after another;
"Fellow Taoist, for these five tokens, I will give you two auxiliary medicines for the Foundation Establishment Pill."
"Two auxiliary medicines, plus one three-hundred-year-old precious elixir."
"I will give you two auxiliary medicines for the Foundation Establishment Pill and one 700-dollar elixir."
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I saw Wan Wenlei and An Yi moving their lips slightly, as if they were negotiating with the fellow disciples beside them.
Shaoyan.
"Three foundation-building pills are auxiliary elixirs, and one is a seven-hundred-year-old elixir."
An Yi frowned and quoted a price that made him feel pain.
At the same time, he also knew that if he could not obtain enough benefits from his ancestor, he would suffer a big loss this time.
After all, the interests of his two junior brothers, Xu Ruo, are not small.
certainly.
If he was valued by his great uncle, all of this would be nothing.
at this time.
Wan Wenlei said:
"Four auxiliary medicines of the Foundation Building Pill, one 700-year-old elixir, and one 800-year-old elixir."
"If the price offered by Fellow Daoist An is more than mine, I will give it to you."
Wan Wenlei looked at An Yi with a smile, waiting for his decision.
"The three of us brothers and sisters can only produce so much at most."
An Yi shook his head and said with a wry smile:
"Otherwise, the two junior brothers won't be able to redeem even one Foundation Establishment Pill. I can't be so selfish."
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Wan. Coupled with the tokens collected by Fellow Daoist himself, there is no doubt that the top spot in the Spirit Beast Sect will be Fellow Daoist Wan."
After Cheng Buzheng heard about it, he couldn't help but admire An Yi. After knowing that he could not exchange for the token, he first showed his feelings and then flattered Wan Wenlei without showing any trace, in order to reduce Wan Wenlei's hostility.
Regarding this.
However, Cheng Buzheng knew that relying on these flatteries alone would not bring any real benefits and would probably not be very effective. He just didn't know if An Yi had any backup plan.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng found that the sword cultivator was still indifferent. He didn't believe that Ye Han didn't hear what was going on here. He seemed to just regard collecting tokens as an ordinary task.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng knew that his hope was in vain, and his best trading partner did not appreciate it.
There was nothing he could do about it.
There may be two reasons:
The first is that the sword cultivator disdained the token obtained from the transaction.
The second possibility is that he doesn't care about the interests of Xu Ruo, the uncle of the ancient sword sect master.
But the second possibility is very small, and the first one is the most likely.
This is only for the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect, but for the other monks, it may be the other way around.
In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng roughly deduced everyone's thoughts based on clues.
Then, he did not hesitate and completed the transaction directly with Wan Wenlei.
The few people with rolling eyes felt a little anxious when they saw Cheng Buzheng's back, but when they saw the light golden talisman half exposed on the sleeves, they immediately gave up some unrealistic thoughts.
A flash of white light.
Cheng Buzheng's figure disappeared into the elixir garden.