Those old immortals all spoke as if they had been given blood!
"So what if this house belongs to you barbarians? If it falls into the hands of the human race, it belongs to the human race! The human race has been the enemy of the barbarian tribe for a long time. How many treasures have the barbarians taken away from the human race? Is it possible that only you barbarians are allowed to rob us?
It’s something from the human race, but we’re not allowed to fight back?”
These old immortals have long disliked the barbarians!
The relationship between the three-headed tribe and the human race is delicate, and they cannot offend them.
However, the territories of barbarians and humans border on each other, and there are constant frictions in both the world of practitioners and the world of mortals!
It is normal for the gun to go off. They are not afraid of the barbarians at all!
"You, you bully others!"
The big man from the barbarian tribe was so depressed that his face was red. He originally thought he was going to say something cruel, but he ended up crying like this!
This made Fang Yue feel very embarrassed. It was as if he was a strange man at the entrance of the kindergarten who snatched the children's lollipops! The old men were too embarrassed to push the envelope, so they could only turn around and leave with the big man carrying the mace!
"Ahem, little friend, what do you sell in this store you run? Can you introduce it to me?"
In order to ease the embarrassment, one of the old men took the initiative to speak to Fang Yue and changed the topic!
Fang Yue also immediately threw himself into his profiteer state, and said mysteriously: "Come, come into the store quickly, I have a batch of goods right here."
Fang Yue led the old man into the store.
Then he walked to a corner.
At his feet, there was a wine jar with a big red cloth stuffed on top!
"Ahem, I don't drink alcohol!"
The old man thought that Fang Yue was going to sell him a jar of fine wine, so he immediately coughed a few times and politely declined.
He has lost interest in these mundane things. Only the treasures exclusive to practitioners may still make him a little excited!
"You don't drink? I don't sell it here! This is a magic medicine! It's not that there is no alcohol!"
Fang Yue was a little embarrassed. He only focused on opening the store and forgot to change the packaging.
He laid out the red cloth, and a faint scent of herbs came out of it!
The old man just glanced casually at first, wanted to say a few words casually, declined politely and left.
But he just took one look and couldn't move away!
"Is this... Baicao liquid? The kind of Baicao liquid that prolongs life!"
The old man was shocked!
He had arrived in Yandu very early. He had participated in the sale of Baicao Liquid in Wanxiang Pavilion before. He even purchased some personally!
But there were too many people participating in the auction, and he only got a few dozen drops in the end.
These herbs are ineffective on him, but he still has many disciples and family members!
Not everyone around him can practice to a high level like him.
Some people may stop at their innate ability and find it difficult to make any progress in their lifetime!
These people need good medicine to extend their lives, and Baicao Liquid is a good choice!
Baicao liquid should be calculated in drops in the old man's mind!
But what did he see?
The extremely precious Baicao liquid was actually contained in a simple jar!
This is simply a waste of natural resources!
"Old man, what else?"
With a bang, the old man swallowed! His eyes glowed green!
"With so much Baicao liquid, are you really going to sell it to me?"
The old man felt like he was in a dream and couldn't believe it!
"Yes, it's yours, everything is yours! Originally, I was in Hungry Marketing! People who enter the store can only buy 100 drops of Baicao Liquid, but who asked me, old man, to speak for me and fall in love with us! This
I’ll sell you a jar!”
Fang Yue is very generous!
This is a lot of money to buy bones, just to let this old man promote his Baibao Pavilion!
The old man was excited and gurglingly took out a piece of old iron! This piece of old iron was only big and small, but it was extremely heavy, weighing almost seven to eight hundred kilograms!
"What the hell is this?"
Fang Yue was dumbfounded!
He has never seen such a heavy material. He has never even heard of it! It's not that Fang Yue is ignorant, but that this piece of old iron is too heavy and inconsistent with all the steel in his memory! "This is a piece of steel.
Sky meteorite! It is not extraordinary iron! Its specific properties are unknown, but I think it is equivalent to the value of the jar of Baicao liquid in your hand! I understand that when wealth reaches your level, spiritual stones are nothing! So I am prepared
Use this meteorite in exchange. Do you think it's worth it?
!”
The old man pretended to be serious.
Looking at the meteorite in his hand, there is still a trace of reluctance in his eyes!
Fang Yue almost jumped up and scolded his mother. Sure enough, none of these guys who have lived for hundreds of years are easy to fool! He picked up an unknown piece of scrap metal from somewhere and dared to ask him for a price in exchange for a jar of Baicao liquid.
.
Fang Yue was about to fall out, thinking I was a three-year-old child! Such a fool!
The small iron in the stone pendant struck the stone pendant, making a clanging sound, and his spiritual consciousness told Fang Yue: "Fang Yue, this is the remains of an immortal weapon! Keep it!"
When Fang Yue heard this, his mind changed and he suppressed the curse that had reached his lips!
He played with the meteorite and looked at the old man with a smile. His eyes were full of amusement, which made the old man feel uncomfortable!
"Old sir, I don't know much about education, so don't fool me! This piece of broken iron has no characteristics at all except being strong and heavy! Even you told me that its other properties are unknown! You say it's worth a jar of herbs.
Ye, I feel like I’m at a loss!”
The old man was laughed at by Fang Yue.
Not to mention that Fang Yue thinks it's not worth it, even he thinks it's not worth it.
This quick-breaking iron was accidentally picked up by him when he went out fifty years ago!
It was extremely heavy and difficult to refine! Originally, the old man thought he had found a treasure! He was ecstatic at first.
But later, he discovered that it was not a treasure at all, just a piece of junk.
It is incompatible with any known refining materials. It cannot be refined into weapons at all!
Originally, he thought that Fang Yue was young and inexperienced, so he wanted to fool him casually to see if he could save some money.
Unexpectedly, his trick was exposed by Fang Yue, but fortunately he was thick-skinned enough and would not become angry!
"Hey, little brother, many treasures have been born in the Yan Kingdom recently! Strange fruits and magical weapons have appeared one after another. I am afraid that the number of spiritual stones I have is not enough! How about this, I will give you a few more weapons that I commonly use.
, to offset the cost of this spiritual stone!"
After the old man finished speaking, without waiting for Fang Yue's consent, he took out a pile of rags from his storage bag!
There's a long sword with a curled edge, a sword with a missing corner, and a big shield with half a side missing. Even Fang Yue is wondering, do you run a garbage dump? Why do you hand out all these things?
Rags!
However, these remnant soldiers are dilapidated, but the materials are good enough! At the end of the day, they are all weapons from the peak of the innate world, generally weapons from the heaven and earth realm!
He doesn't need these things, but he will definitely be happy to use them as food for Xiao Tie!
Finally, Fang Yue reluctantly accepted the remaining soldiers. There were eight pieces in total, and each piece was extremely damaged.
Fang Yue guessed that the old man must be crazy because eight pieces of broken soldiers that could not be repaired and a meteorite of unknown origin were actually replaced by a jar of Baicao liquid!
Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other. The old man raised his thumb to Fang Yue: "Little brother! The truth is here! I will definitely promote it for you when I go out!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a group of people walked in.
Their eyes were fixed on the jar of Baicao liquid in the old man's hand, and they couldn't even move!
"Damn it, isn't this the Baicao liquid that can extend life? The Wanxiang Pavilion with a weak soul lied to us that the brewer was dead! It has become extinct in the world, so what is this? A whole jar of antiques?"
These people were shocked!
As a treasure that can extend life and extend life, no one will think that the amount of Baicao Liquid is too much!
A whole jar!
How much life is that equivalent to? Anyway, there is no problem in living for 180 years. Although it is limited to the innateness, the value of it is inestimable!
"Don't rob me! These are all mine!"
The old man hugged his jar tightly, held it in his arms, and looked at the people around him very carefully, as if to guard against thieves!
"This old man!"
Those people felt disgusted in their hearts! After all, they were all people with status. Even if they really wanted to get these Baicao Liquids, they wouldn't just steal them! What was that look in his eyes?
Do we look like bad people?
They cursed for a while, and then looked at Fang Yue.
"Were these Baicao liquids sold from you? Do you still have them in stock?"
One of the handsome young men walked out. He was wearing a battle armor, every inch of which was forged from Nine Heavens Divine Iron! This was definitely a piece of armor of the Reincarnation Realm. It flaunted his extraordinary origin and identity!
Fang Yue's eyes lit up, hey, fat sheep! "Sir, sit over here! Just say whatever you want! Baicao liquid that can prolong life? No problem! We have plenty here! Back then, before entering Wanxiang Pavilion, Fang Yue knew
You narrowly escaped death, so you left me a thousand kilograms of Baicao liquid in advance! I also have lightning pills here that can be used for your children.
Shape the lightning spiritual root! There is also the Magic Pill of Jiazi, which is a good product to prolong life and strengthen qi and blood!"
Fang Yue greeted him for a while, making all those people feel dizzy!
What? Isn’t Baicao liquid calculated in drops? When did it start to be measured in kilograms?
One thousand kilograms of Baicao liquid, damn, is this boiled water or a good medicine to extend your life! Fortunately, they fought over the ownership of a few drops of Baicao liquid in Wanxiang Pavilion. It turns out that this thing is not what Wanxiang Pavilion promotes.
Scarce!
There are also Lightning Pills and Jiazi Shendan.
Didn’t Wanxiang Pavilion say that everything has been sold out?
Why is it still available in this small shop?
A profiteer, a total profiteer!
These people secretly complain that they have no good impression of Wanxiang Pavilion!
The Wanxiang Pavilion in the world of cultivators is famous for its integrity, but why did it change when it came to the Yan Kingdom?
"Give me a jar of Baicao liquid!" The young and handsome boy said, but it felt awkward to say it!
When did the life-extending elixir start to be calculated according to jars!
Is everyone in the secular world so wealthy these days? Wholesale of life-sustaining things has begun!
"I'm sorry, Sir, our store has just opened and we are running a promotion. Each person has a limited limit and can only buy one hundred drops of Baicao Liquid! After Fang Yue left, he once said enough. He refined Baicao Liquid not for money.
It’s feelings!”
Fang Yue apologized, but his tone was firm!
"Feelings..." The young man muttered, and a slight touch of emotion arose in his heart!
"Okay! One hundred drops is one hundred drops! I have seven people here, let's take 700 drops of Baicao liquid first!"
The young man spoke.
"Okay!"
Fang Yue took out seven exquisite jade bottles, each of which contained a hundred drops of Baicao liquid!
"Chenghui, each bottle contains a high-quality spiritual stone!"
"Okay!" The young man happily took seven high-grade spirit stones! At a certain level, spirit stones are not cherished. Most good things cannot be measured and purchased with spirit stones!