Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth draw preparations
"Haha, at this rate, fellow Taoist, two years will not be enough.
After all, Luo needs at least a pound of silver gang sand!"
Luo Hong shook his head slightly and looked at Nie Zhiqiu.
"One pound! This... is so much!"
After being stunned for a moment, Nie Zhiqiu showed a wry smile on his face and sighed:
"Fellow Daoist Luo must also be able to see that I don't have much longevity left, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for ten years."
Luo Hong knew that when the other party said this, he did not mean that he only had less than ten years left in his life, but that if he tried his best to refine Yin Gang Sand for himself, his life span would be reduced to less than ten years.
Refining spiritual materials for a long time is very depleting of vitality. For a monk like Nie Zhiqiu who has only a short lifespan, it is indeed a huge burden.
Therefore, the other party's polite refusal was completely expected by Luo Hong.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Nie, since you can provide Luo with what he urgently needs, Luo will naturally not treat you badly.
There are two longevity pills in this bottle, which can increase your life span by twenty years, which is enough to make up for your losses!
In addition, Luo believes that what you practice should be the earth element method, so the essence of this piece of Wu earth will be given to you.
After you refine it, your magic power should be much purer, so be sure to hand over a pound of Silver Gang Sand to me within three years!"
Luo Hong flicked his wrist, and there was a jade bottle and a jade box on the table, and then he gave instructions calmly.
"It's really the Shouyuan Pill! And the essence of Wutu!"
Nie Zhiqiu first grabbed the jade bottle, opened the cap and smelled it, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. Then he opened the jade box and saw that it was a Wutu Zhi that was condensed from the pure earth essence.
Jing, for a moment he was so excited that his hands trembled.
He had spent a lot of effort searching for these two before, but he still found nothing.
He is so precious that he can definitely be exchanged for it with all his wealth!
Now, these two spiritual objects were pushed in front of him together, and the excitement and joy in his heart were indescribable.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, don't worry! I will do my best to produce a pound of Silver Gang Sand within three years!"
The woman in Confucian shirt beside her blinked her beautiful eyes, and for a moment she couldn't accept Luo Hong's generosity, but when she thought that the other person was Xiang Zhili's junior brother, she was immediately relieved.
"Although Yun Iron Ore is not rare, its price is not low. Based on the amount that Senior Brother uses, I am afraid that the Spiritual Stone on hand is not enough.
Let's do this. The academy will advance the spiritual stone first. I wonder what senior brother wants?"
"Of course that's the best. I would like to thank my junior sister for my brother!"
With a smile on his face, Nie Zhiqiu bowed his hands to the woman in Confucian robes.
"Well, senior brother, you're welcome.
Brother Luo, do you have anything else to explain? If not, I won’t bother you."
At this time, the woman in Confucian shirt really hoped that Luo Hong would also let her do some things, but unfortunately Luo Hong had no such intention.
When the two were sent out of the cave, the woman in Confucian robes showed a trace of envy in her eyes, congratulating Nie Zhiqiu and saying:
"Senior Brother Nie has this opportunity today. He will definitely be able to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul within ten years, and by then his life will be extended for dozens of years. It is really gratifying and congratulatory!"
"Haha, even if we take another step forward, I will just be hanging on for dear life, and my junior sister will still have to worry about the academy.
Time is running out, brother, I’m going back home first!”
Nie Zhiqiu spoke pessimistically, but there was a smile on his face. After all, one extra year of his life was just one more year he had gained.
What's more, if he is lucky, his longevity will be one more.
After watching Nie Zhiqiu's light disappear into the horizon, the woman in Confucian robes did not return to her cave, but came to a secluded place in the academy.
The light flashed and fell outside an elegant bamboo house.
Walking into the house, I saw the young woman surnamed Ye already waiting here drinking tea.
However, the anxious look on her face ruined the peaceful mood of the place.
"Fairy Dong, what do you mean by this? Why did you provoke a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage and let him live in the academy?"
Ever since she was scared away last time, the young woman surnamed Ye has been inquiring about Hongru Academy.
As a result, after much fear, the news came out that Hongru Academy had welcomed the late-stage great monk of unknown origin into the formation.
This made the young woman named Ye think wildly, fearing that Luo Hong's appearance would disrupt their original plan.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is just an accident. Brother Luo has a connection with our Hongru Academy. He came here to rest and heal his wounds. He has no intention of entering the Water Mansion at the moment."
The woman in Confucian robes slowly sat down cross-legged, her expression as calm as water.
"Is there any connection? Seeing that Fairy Dong is not worried at all, this connection must be quite deep.
So, is it reliable?"
The young woman surnamed Ye rolled her eyes and moved slightly closer.
Although the other party didn't say it clearly, the woman in Confucian shirt still understood what she meant.
The so-called unreliability means whether it can guarantee that Luo Hong will not kill anyone to seize the treasure. Apparently the young woman named Ye also had the idea of taking advantage of Luo Hong.
"Reliability is absolutely reliable, but he seems to have little interest in Feather Pill. If we want to induce him to join us, I'm afraid we have to pay for it."
The woman in Confucian shirt stared at the young woman surnamed Ye and said, seeming to be very concerned about her attitude towards this matter.
"No, the amount of Glaze Tianbao Liquid in the Shui Mansion cannot exceed three at most.
My Ye family has a share, Brother Yi has a share, plus the share to stop the Buddha, there is not a trace of excess!
Does that Fellow Daoist Luo have no other needs?"
When the young woman surnamed Ye heard that the woman in scholar's shirt wanted to use the Liuli Tianbao liquid, she immediately became anxious and objected hastily.
"If the Ye family can produce Styx water, soul-absorbing steel and evil dragon blood in one go, I think Brother Luo is willing to take action.
Although these spiritual materials are extremely precious, they are far inferior to the treasures in the Water Mansion."
The woman in Confucian shirt also knew that it was impossible to make the young woman named Ye relent on the Liuli Tianbao liquid, so what she said at this time was the real suggestion.
She is very familiar with the tricks she wants to win!
"This...Didn't Fairy Dong make things difficult for my Ye family? These are the top spiritual materials of the magic way. How could my Ye family have these things?"
Furthermore, bringing Fellow Daoist Luo into the team is beneficial to all of us, why should we only let our Ye family contribute?!"
The young woman surnamed Ye frowned in dissatisfaction and said in an unpleasant tone.
"Because only you, the Jin Dynasty royal family, can afford such a price.
And this is definitely a profit-only deal. If you bring Brother Luo over, your Ye family will naturally be able to share more.
Fellow Daoist Ye, if you can't make a decision on this matter, Brother Luo will go to Jinjing in half a year, and then you can let the person in charge of the Ye family talk with him in detail."
The woman in Confucian shirt didn't pay any attention to the cry of the young woman named Ye. As the royal family of the Jin Dynasty and the largest immortal cultivating family in the human world, even if there is no inventory, why can't she still exchange it?
As soon as he said this, the bamboo house suddenly became quiet.