"My little friend is lucky enough to be able to find the living grass. You know, I have lived for more than three hundred years and the number of times I have encountered the living grass is only a handful;"
The foundation-building stall owner didn't hear whether Gu Changhuan had any intention of buying the life-and-death grass, but he had to apologize and said with a smile:
"Since senior said I am lucky, then my luck must not be bad."
After chatting for a while, Gu Changhuan whispered:
"Although I really want to do a business with my little friend, if the little friend only has such a life-and-death grass in his hand, it will be better than nothing for me.
Do you understand, little friend?”
After hearing Gu Changhuan's words, the stall owner's eyes lit up, and then he looked around without leaving any trace, and found that many people were looking at them. The stall owner felt a headache, so he had to use secret techniques to transmit the message:
"Of course I still have a lot of life and death herbs in my hands, but there are many people here and my cultivation is not high. I wonder if I can ask my senior to move to the Linglong Tea House next to the mountain to discuss it in detail in two hours?"
Linglong Teahouse is located next to the mountain peak where Sanxiu Square is located. It is a teahouse with only private rooms and no lobby.
Linglong Tea House is the property of Haoran Sect, and the shopkeeper is a monk from the Zifu period.
When casual cultivators conduct some relatively large transactions, they will choose to conduct transactions at Linglong Tea House.
Although Gu Changhuan didn't know the details, he understood what the stall owner was thinking.
He smiled slightly: It seems that this stall owner is also cautious.
However, if this stall owner really has a lot of life and death grass in his hand, then it doesn't matter if he wastes some time.
So he nodded, shook his head again, and said in a message:
"In that case, I will wait for my little friend to go to the appointment."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.
The stall owner in the foundation building period was relieved and happy at the same time, but he pretended to be disappointed on his face, as if he was regretting that he had lost a fortune in spiritual stones.
Seeing his expression, the monks who were paying attention to them all snickered in their hearts even though they didn't show it on their faces. Some even pretended not to be very good, and there was a hint of contempt in their eyes.
Are you the only one worthy of doing business with a Zifuqi monk?
You don’t even look at what kind of cultivation you have. You are only on the second floor of the foundation building. Even the spiritual objects in their booths on the seventh and eighth floors of the foundation building cannot make the Zifuqi monks take a second look. Why do you have that?
It's just a second-grade high-grade life-and-death grass. Even if it's rare, how could it catch the eyes of the Zifu monks?
However, the psychological activities of the monks present were naturally unknown to Gu Changhuan, who was retreating away. He was busy looking inside the Immortal Picture to catch any mistakes!
However, this casual cultivator in Haoranfang City is also quite shrewd. He has been walking for half an hour, but he has not gained anything big;
Moreover, he also discovered that the aura of some monks in this casual cultivator square did not look like casual cultivators at all, but more like disciples of a sect or a family.
The stalls of these people were filled with elixirs, magic weapons and other items.
It seems that they are also here to earn spiritual stones.
And often when passing by these people's stalls, Gu Changhuan would not hesitate at all.
It was not until almost noon that Gu Changhuan left the Sanxiu Square and went to what the stall owner on the second floor called the "Linglong Teahouse".
When he arrived, he found that the stall owner on the second floor of the foundation building had already arrived.
When the stall owner saw Gu Changhuan, he bent down and saluted with his hands in hand.
"Junior He He, I have met my senior."
Gu Changhuan flicked his sleeves
"No need to be polite.
Now that we’re at the teahouse, let’s find a private room to drink a cup of spiritual tea!”
When Gu Changhuan said this, He He naturally did not dare to disobey, so under the guidance of the waiter, the two entered a private room.
After Gu Changhuan ordered a pot of spiritual tea, he suddenly asked:
"Can the spiritual tea leaves from your teahouse be sold to outsiders?"
The waiter replied:
"Senior, our Linglong Tea House does not sell spiritual tea. If you want to buy it, you might as well go to the Riyue Pavilion in the market. There are many types of spiritual tea sold in the Riyue Pavilion. I believe you will not be disappointed.
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Gu Changhuan understood, and then waved his hand for him to leave.
When Gu Changhuan finished drinking a cup of spiritual tea, He He asked anxiously:
"I wonder how much grass of life and death my senior needs?
There are thirty-seven grasses of life and death in the hands of this junior, I wonder if they are enough?"
One grass of life and death is enough to prepare two bottles of fairy water. Thirty-seven grasses of life and death are seventy-four bottles of fairy water. The price of fairy water in the market is generally above 15,000 spirit stones, and the highest price can be sold.
Out of thirty thousand;
Assuming that a bottle of Immortal Water can be sold for 20,000 spirit stones...
Gu Changhuan felt that he was not far away from becoming rich.
But, at what price should he pay for this life-and-death grass?
He thought for a while, took a sip of spiritual tea calmly, and said slowly:
"Thirty-seven plants are barely enough. How about I give you a thousand spiritual stones for this life-and-death plant?"
The more expensive second-level elixirs are worth about two thousand spirit stones, while the cheaper ones are only five or six hundred spirit stones. The life-and-death grass is naturally not as good as the main medicine of the Foundation Establishment Pill, but the price given by Gu Changhuan is still on the low side.
He He listened to the price quoted by Gu Changhuan, hesitated for a while, and then gritted his teeth and said:
"Senior is generous, I wonder if this grass of life and death can be added with two hundred spirit stones?
This junior has low cultivation and almost lost his life in order to obtain these grasses of life and death."
Gu Changhuan stroked his fake beard and said:
"There are no more spiritual stones, but I have some pills here that can improve your cultivation. I will give you two bottles. How about that?"
After Gu Changhuan finished speaking, he waved his hand.
Three or four bottles of elixirs appeared on the table.
Some of these elixirs were refined by himself, and some were captured by him from different sources, but he had no use for any of them, so it was a good choice to trade them for spiritual stones now.
On this side, He He was a little disappointed at first, but after seeing the elixir, he became excited again.
"Thank you, senior, for your generous gift."
After He He finished speaking, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and several jade boxes flew out from it.
"You know what's going on. These pills are enough for you to reach the fifth level of foundation building."
Gu Changhuan said to He He while checking the condition of the life and death grass.
He He was also very surprised. He didn't know how to make alchemy, so the grass of life and death was useless in his hands. Now that these grasses of life and death were turned into spiritual stones and elixirs, he could relax and retreat for a while.
After counting, Gu Changhuan took out a bag of spiritual stones and handed them to He He.
He He hurriedly took stock and then said a series of compliments, but he was also quite knowledgeable and had no intention of trying to find out Gu Changhuan's identity.
After Gu Changhuan listened to the good words for a while, he waved his hand and dismissed him.
In the next few days, Gu Changhuan came to Sanxiu Plaza from time to time and spent a few hours. Unfortunately, he didn't get much. He rarely harvested a third-level elixir by chance, such as elixirs, wine recipes, etc.
I didn't even see anything.
What troubled Gu Changhuan the most was that after a few days, the three people hired by Gu Changhuan still found no trace of Gu Changqing and Gu Changde.
On the afternoon of the fifth day when the Gu family arrived in Fangshi, when Gu Changhuan was walking from the Sanxiu Square to his residence, he suddenly found a group of monks on the main road not far away, as if they were watching something.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
No matter what he was watching, Gu Changhuan, who was in a bad mood, had no time to join in the fun.
Just when he was about to take a detour, he suddenly heard someone whisper:
"Is that a monk from the Yan family? It doesn't look like anything special! It's just that the mount is a bit more powerful!"
Yan family.
After hearing these two words, Gu Changhuan thought in his heart and stopped.