This scroll was placed very haphazardly on the stall, looking like discarded garbage.
Therefore, when Fang Yu made this request, both the vendor and Yue Luo next to him were obviously stunned.
"Can."
The vendor quickly came to his senses and replied.
Yue Luo's expression on the side immediately changed, and she sent a message to Fang Yu: "Master Fang, this guy is clearly trying to rip off customers! Maybe you are a new face! No matter how much the price of the Rejuvenating Pill increases, it is impossible for it to rise by ten thousand cents all at once.
Jing! Why don't we find another middleman and ask?"
"It's not necessary. Do you think I'm short of 10,000 to 20,000 immortal crystals?" Fang Yu replied.
Hearing this, Yue Luo was stunned and recalled the six fairy crystal mountains he had just seen.
If that is not an illusion... Not to mention one or twenty thousand fairy crystals, it seems that one or two hundred thousand fairy crystals are nothing to Fang Yu...
Fang Yu didn't pay attention to Yue Luo's words, but stared at the worn scroll on the stall.
He didn't know what the content of this scroll was.
However, there was a mark on the surface of this scroll that he cared about very much.
A black mark like a curled up python.
This mark made Fang Yu feel vaguely familiar.
I seem to have seen it somewhere.
But I couldn't remember it for a while.
Therefore, Fang Yu decided to take this scroll with him.
"Are you sure you want to use 30,000 immortal crystals to buy the God-Returning Pill?" The vendor looked at Fang Yu and asked.
"Yes, plus this scroll." Fang Yu said.
"bass!"
The vendor raised his right palm, and the light on his palm flickered.
Then, a white jade medicine bottle appeared in his palm.
A faint medicinal fragrance emanates from it.
Fang Yu didn't hesitate and took out a handful of fairy crystals from the storage space.
Seeing this scene, Yue Luo's expression changed again, and she immediately took a step forward, trying her best to cover up the glowing pile of fairy crystals in Fang Yu's hand.
"Master Fang, don't expose your money to the public! There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons here, and being so high-profile will cause trouble!" Yue Zhao reminded.
"I don't mean to be high-key, mainly because I don't know how much thirty thousand immortal crystals are..." Fang Yu replied.
"What you have in your hand is a large amount of fairy crystals. One piece represents a thousand fairy crystals. Just give him thirty pieces. You have at least a hundred pieces in your hand..." Yue Zhao said.
"I told you earlier."
Fang Yu quickly counted out thirty fairy crystals and handed them to the vendor in front of him.
The vendor was obviously shocked by the large pile of fairy crystals that Fang Yu took out at will.
If I had known earlier, it would have been more expensive!
However, he still abides by the rules. Since the deal has been reached, there is no need to create extra complications.
After all, he is doing long-term business in this black market.
After Fang Yu gave the Immortal Crystal to the vendor, he got the medicine bottle containing the God-Returning Pill and the broken scroll.
"Leave here first." Fang Yu said to Yuezhao.
"Master Fang, what's the significance of that scroll?"
On the way out of the black market, Yue Zhao asked curiously.
"I was just a little curious, so I bought it." Fang Yu said, "I don't know the specific contents inside."
"Oh, it seems that Lord Fang is also a garbage collector." Yue Zhao said with a smile.
"Pick up garbage?" Fang Yu looked at Yuezhao doubtfully.
"Oh, it can also be called picking up things... We low-level monks often do this when we come to the black market. We buy back some shabby-looking things at very low prices. If we are lucky, we can come across some
You can resell valuable things and make a profit." Yuezhao explained, "But it's hard to find good things with such broken secrets and paper."
"It doesn't matter, it's not valuable anyway." Fang Yu replied.
"That's right... Fang Dazun may be the richest monk in this area now." Yue Zhao said with envy.
The look he looked at Fang Yu at this moment was full of admiration.
Because Fang Yu easily realized his fantasy.
Sneak into a powerful force and steal all the fairy crystal stocks...
In the past, he felt very happy just thinking about it.
Unexpectedly, this fantasy has now become a reality before his eyes.
"Master Fang, you are the king of thieves and a role model for our generation." Yue Zhao couldn't help but admire.
"Okay, I will share a portion of the Immortal Crystal with you when the time comes." Fang Yu said, "You have helped me a lot."
"Thank you, Lord Fang! Thank you very much!" Yuezhao opened her eyes wide and said with great surprise, her voice was trembling.
While Fang Yu was talking to Yue Zhao, he was also leaving the black market along the street.
At this time, behind them, two monks wearing masks stood in the corner, staring at their backs with sinister eyes.
…
Dingxianmen, inside the main hall.
A male cultivator wearing a platinum robe and a stern face sat on a high seat.
His eyes were extremely cold, there was no expression on his face, and he was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
This is the sect master of Dingxian Sect, practicing till night.
In the main hall, stood six monks wearing purple and gold robes.
They are the six elders of Dingxian Sect.
At the same time, Yi Duzun and Qiaoqiao were also present, as well as the other twenty-eight direct disciples, standing at the back.
These are all the core members of the Dingxian Sect, and they have all been summoned now.
At this moment, there was deathly silence in the hall.
All the direct disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
They know that the most angry moment is when the sect master is silent all night.
At this time, no one wants to get into trouble.
Even the six elders did not dare to say too much at this time and could only wait silently for Xiu Zhiye to issue orders.