"It seems that this dead branch is really of extremely high value. With three thousand low-grade spiritual stones, plus the previous ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, Fang Chen's record is too terrifying."
"Xianyuanfang has been around for many years, and few people can continue to rise. Is he really blind? Or is he a master of Xianyuan!?"
Everyone was whispering.
Qian Jiuye's expression gradually became excited.
Fang Jue looked at Fang Chen thoughtfully, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Could everyone be wrong?
Previously, he thought that Fang Chen was just relying on luck, but he never considered that the other party might have been in contact with Xianyuan for a long time and had been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
He was not the only one who had this idea. Qianfeng's face turned green as if he had eaten a bite of dog shit.
He slowly glanced at Master Wu, and when he saw that the other person's expression was not good-looking, his expression immediately softened.
"Is this guy really just relying on luck?"
Fang Lingxing stared at Fang Chen.
Jue Wudi beside him seemed to have an indifferent expression, but the rest of the light kept flowing on the dead branches, Fang Chen, and the old man.
"Ten Shou Peach?"
Tong Hu whispered to himself, then cupped his fists and bowed:
"Fellow Taoist, may I ask what this ten-year-old peach is? Why have I never heard of it?
Is its value really as high as three thousand?"
The old man chuckled, picked the peach and threw it to the girl next to him. The girl quickly took it and ate it in a few times.
"The so-called ten-year-old peach means that eating one can increase your life span by ten years, so it is called the ten-year-old peach."
It’s normal that fellow Taoists have never seen it before. This thing is inherently rare, and not everyone has the opportunity to see it.”
The old man smiled.
"hiss--"
Everyone took a breath of cold air and looked at each other, with a look of surprise gradually appearing on their faces.
Did they hear it correctly just now?
A peach can add ten years to your life!?
You must know that the spiritual fruits and elixirs that can increase longevity in the world are all expensive and hard to come by.
Even a golden elixir monk will never encounter such an opportunity several times in his life!
In the eyes of those who need a peach that can increase their lifespan by ten years, even if it is priced at 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones... they will cut off the flesh and buy it, right?
Even if there is no worry about longevity for the time being, any monk with a sound mind will fight for this kind of thing when encountering it and save it for future use.
Looking at it now, three thousand low-grade spiritual stones don't seem to be much at all.
But such an expensive thing was given to a girl by an old man and was eaten by her?
Qianfeng's expression changed continuously.
Qian Jiuye also subconsciously looked at the dead branch in the old man's hand.
Tong Hu's eyes flickered.
Even the breathing of the monks around him became a little heavier.
At this moment, everyone had a desire to plunder the dead branches in the old man's hands.
If they can take it as their own, the benefits to them in the future will be unimaginable!
"By the way, as long as the Shishou peach is planted properly and watered with some fairy springs from time to time, it will bear fruit about once every thirty years.
There are about five to seven fruits, and when a ten-year-old peach is put on the market, it sells for five thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and people are rushing to get it."
The old man smiled again.
This sentence directly made everyone's hearts burn like fire, and every time they breathed in, they would even emit white gas.
Want it so much!
But they were not impulsive. The old man in front of them could own a fairy spring that they had never heard of, and knew the origin of Shishou Peach. It was obvious that this old man was definitely not an ordinary person!
Tong Baizhou breathed a little heavier and stared at the dead branches.
What a pity. If he were to unlock this fairy source himself, no one else would have the chance to possess it.
"Little friend, after hearing this, do you feel that you have made a loss?
If you regret it and increase the price, I can accept it."
The old man looked at Fang Chen, half smiling.
Fang Chen had been listening to the old man introducing Shishou Peach. When the old man asked him if he regretted it, he smiled:
"Without the seniors, this dead branch would have been thrown away on the street as garbage and no one wanted it. Maybe it would have been picked up and burned as firewood.
The junior is already satisfied with the selling price of three thousand and doesn't dare to mention anything else."
"It's quite interesting. It's okay."
The old man smiled and nodded.
"Fellow Taoist, I have a gracious request. I wonder if I can sell this thing to you?"
Tong Hu suddenly clasped his fists and smiled: "I am willing to pay a lot of money, 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones to buy it."
Twenty thousand!?
Everyone took a breath, and some were still imagining in their minds what it would look like to put 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones together.
You know... even the top-grade yellow-grade magic weapons only start at eight to nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
With 20,000 yuan, you can already buy a magic weapon that is of the highest quality in the Huang class, right?
"Fang Chen is so awesome. He cut out a middle-grade spiritual stone some time ago, which is worth 10,000. Now this dead branch... is actually worth 20,000?"
Fang Hao murmured to himself.
The disciples of the Fang family around him nodded repeatedly, looking at Fang Chen with nothing but admiration in their eyes.
It's so legendary. Before Fang Chen appeared, they really didn't expect that such a valuable thing could be cut out of the fairy source.
This price was set by Tong Hu, and no one present doubted his judgment on the value of this item.
Qianfeng's face turned from green to green. Fortunately, the dead branches had been sold for three thousand.
For those who gamble on stones, they will only recognize the selling price and will not recognize the subsequent price.
"Fellow Taoist, I plan to grow this ten-year-old peach plant myself, so I won't sell it."
The old man smiled.
"Fellow Taoist, since these treasures come from Daqian, they should be destined to Daqian. Can you give this little girl some face and keep it in Daqian?"
Suddenly, a woman walked in outside the door.
Seeing this, Qian Feng and Qian Jiuye hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Qian Feng (Qian Jiuye) pays homage to the ancestor."
"It's the royal elixir!"
"It should be Princess Shenlong. I heard she is the aunt of the current emperor. She has lived for more than four hundred years..."
The monks around him were shocked and confused.
The royal elixir is also here?
"As I said, I have no intention of selling this ten-year-old peach. I only want to buy out this spiritual tree with unlimited prospects for only 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones?"
The old man shook his head with a half-smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were suddenly a few breaths coming from outside the door.
First, there was a smell of wine, and then everyone saw an old man walking in carrying a gourd.
Then there was a middle-aged man with broad sleeves and a naturally gloomy face.
When the disciples of the Fang family and the Jue family present saw this, they all clasped their fists and saluted.
One is Fang's Golden Pill, and the other is Jue's Golden Pill.
Counting Princess Shenlong and Tong Hu, there are already four golden elixirs present today, as well as the old man who doesn't know the depth of his cultivation.
Everyone looked strange and slightly excited.
I thought it was just a game of bets and grudges between the royal family's children, but I didn't expect it to develop into this situation.
On ordinary days, how could they have the opportunity to pay homage to these golden elixirs who are almost becoming legends in the imperial capital at such a close distance?
"Boy, someone told Ancestor that you cut a tree again? This time it was a spiritual tree?"
Fang's Golden Pill looked at Fang Chen with a slightly strange expression.