The entire Jinsha Island seems lively with the presence of countless foreign monks.
However, the place where Xu Mengxian, Li Qingtong and others arrived after walking around seemed a bit quiet.
This is no longer the outermost area of Jinsha Island.
Each building has a history of hundreds, hundreds or even thousands of years.
Of course, Li Qingtong and the others are not here to experience the aftertaste of these old stores.
Meishan Pavilion is a small shop that says on the outside that it sells various Lingmei products.
From the old man's previous words, Li Qingtong and the others already knew.
This Meishan Pavilion is a family of practitioners from the Qianfeng Sect that has a long history of refining the Qianfeng Tower.
Only through them can we obtain some high-quality Qianfeng Towers that are rarely seen in the outside world.
Just when Li Qingtong and the others were about to step onto the steps of the store, three monks walked out of the small door of the store.
When the two parties met, the faces of the monks were very different.
Among the three people who came out, the monk with a flattering look on his face immediately stiffened.
Another younger man in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment looked at Xu Mengxian meaningfully.
Among the three, the seemingly most noble monk who had completed the Foundation Establishment Stage was slightly confused.
Just like Li Qingtong and the other six people, they were as confused as they were.
Only Xu Mengxian's expression changed the most.
"I am very satisfied with the results of this trip. This is your reward, no need to give it away!" The monk who had completed the Foundation Establishment Stage spoke and threw a small low-level storage bag into the hands of the young man in the middle of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Then he left this area in a few steps.
"I wonder what the needs of my fellow Taoists are? I am Qianfeng Sect Liu Xintong, and the current head of Qianfeng Sect is one of my uncles!" There is no need to say any other words.
As long as they know their identity, many outsiders will not dare to offend them.
This is Liu Xintong's method of trying everything.
With this method, he grabbed lucrative business from many of his peers.
The person in front of him was Xu Mengxian, the colleague from whom he had robbed the most business.
"It turns out she is a queen from a famous family! I'm so glad to meet you! But we have already made an agreement with fellow Taoist Xu Mengxian, so we can only wait for the next chance we meet!" Fei Wenliang said as if he was very regretful.
"Hmph! I don't know how to praise you!" Liu Xintong, a mid-stage foundation-building monk, seemed to have thought of something interesting after speaking angrily, and his gloomy expression immediately turned into a teasing smile.
"If you are here for the Qianfeng Tower, which is a top-level Mysterious-level tower, you are one step too late, and you will always be one step too late. Farewell... Farewell!" Liu Xintong left swaying in three steps, like a drunken bird.
Like crabs.
"Shopkeeper Zhao...have you gone too far! The refining of the mysterious high-grade Qianfeng Tower was the result of my matchmaking. You promised to let me sell it first." Xu Mengxian was very angry.
If you don't sell it yourself, the matchmaking work is completely in vain!
"Brother Xu, please calm down. Fellow Taoists, please come in. Let's go in and talk slowly." The shopkeeper of Meishan Pavilion was also in the early stage of foundation building. His fat, round face was full of apologies.
smile.
Although the boss was unhappy in his heart, Xu Mengxian still took Li Qingtong and other clients into Meishan Pavilion.
A small door separated the inside and outside, as if the world had changed in an instant.
The danger did not occur. Li Qingtong and others only felt a faint cold fragrance penetrate into their lungs, and their whole bodies were filled with emotions.
I feel that my mind is a little clearer.
All these changes were caused by a plum tree in the center of the living room on the first floor of Meishan Pavilion.
"The 800-year-old Xuerui Hanmei! I really didn't expect such a big deal here! I wonder if this old plum blossom tree is willing to be sold?" Li Qingtong was shocked when he saw it.
It was a twisting and vigorous plum blossom potted plant that was almost as tall as a person. The mouth of the pot was more than one foot in diameter and its depth was more than three feet.
In addition to this plum blossom, there are also rockeries, pavilions, streams and ponds among the bonsai.
It looks pleasing to the eye and has a wonderful atmosphere.
Of course, if it were just an ordinary 800-year-old plum blossom combined with an ordinary bonsai that could only be seen but not used... it would not shock Li Qingtong at all.
He has seen big scenes.
"In the past, this Xuerui Hanmei would never be sold to outsiders. However, the current situation is special. If fellow Taoists are willing to pay 100,000 spirit stones, this object can be taken away!" Shopkeeper Zhao never thought that anyone would
It directly expresses the importance of purchasing your own store logo.
I have had this thing for almost a hundred years.
"You are robbing! The catastrophe is approaching, and the prices of only those finished life-saving items on Jinsha Island have skyrocketed. The price of such appreciation items has dropped to almost half, and the maximum is only 30,000 spiritual stones..." Such words
It was not Li Qingtong and the others, but the broker Xu Mengxian.
Doing this is really very professional.
In Li Qingtong's eyes, not to mention one hundred thousand spiritual stones, even one million spiritual stones cannot accurately measure the value of this bonsai.
Naturally, Li Qingtong would not cause trouble for himself and act too eager.
"Old man Xu... you are going too far! You don't understand anything at all. The value of this small piece of thousand-year-old ice is not less than 50,000 spiritual stones, not to mention that this bonsai has been in shape for a hundred years.
For a long time, there has been a kind of Qi machine that has formed a stable system. Placed in the cave, it will definitely be a supreme treasure that can suppress inner demons, eliminate evil thoughts, and assist in cultivation. In more than a hundred years... its value will be doubled.
It's light!" That shopkeeper Zhao created the entire bonsai single-handedly, this is his way.
To insult and belittle bonsai is to insult his way!
This is not bad.
Li Qingtong's heart moved, and he made a slightly disappointed expression to hide it.
They looked at the location pointed by shopkeeper Zhao.
It was a small snow-capped mountain, and the top of it was not only covered in white, but also exuded a strong icy power.
The icy force of Pianpian is not simply cold, but after the cold, it gives people a feeling of lukewarmness in the bones.
This weird feeling is not an illusion, but a sign that this strange ice attribute compresses the practitioner's body temperature back into the bones.
When a practitioner's heart is burning with blood and his marrow cavity is boiling, it is the moment when the cold air invades the body and there is almost no way to save it.
It's a pity that this piece of thousand-year-old black ice is a little smaller, only as big as a fingernail, and cannot be used as a refining material for ice-type natal magic weapons.
Xu Mengxian glanced at Li Qingtong, looking at the latter's attitude.
After receiving the affirmative look, Xu Mengxian started bargaining with shopkeeper Zhao with high spirits.