As a well-known broker on Jinsha Island, Xu Mengxian is very knowledgeable about the prices of various precious cultivation resources.
The prices for ordinary cultivation resources are extremely accurate.
Because he has greater expectations, the broker Xu Mengxian is dedicated to the limit.
"That's different. This thing was personally refined by the Yuanying-level ancestor. Although he failed in the end, it was because he accidentally caused a heavenly tribulation. This Qianfeng Pagoda was knocked down by the heavenly tribulation and became an earth-level one.
The quality of the top grade. Its refining materials, methods and other background are all at the level of the Heaven-level Qianfeng Pagoda, and half a million spirit stones are not expensive." Shopkeeper Zhao also has his own good reasons.
"Fifty thousand spiritual stones are fine. If you are willing to trade the earth-level mid-grade Qianfeng Pagoda right away, forget it if you don't want to." Li Qingtong showed an impatient look.
Such an expression appeared on a transaction worth half a million spiritual stones, making Shopkeeper Zhao and Xu Mengxian feel the aura of the wealthy locals!
Shopkeeper Zhao looked confused.
Xu Mengxian was about to speak but stopped.
Just when Li Qingtong's expression changed slightly and he was about to speak, shopkeeper Zhao spoke first.
"Deal!" As if he had made a life-and-death decision, Shopkeeper Zhao felt a sense of exhaustion all over his body after speaking.
The difference of tens of thousands of spiritual stones in one thought made the heart of a man obsessed with wealth almost stop.
"Okay!" Li Qingtong took the nine-story tower that was three feet six inches tall and wide and played with it in his hand. Among the five subordinates, the female cultivator who was in the middle of the foundation building stage stepped forward.
She took out half a million spiritual stones, and after shopkeeper Zhao confirmed them, she put away the earth-level mid-grade Qianfeng Pagoda.
The transaction was completed and everything went smoothly beyond imagination.
Li Qingtong also finished playing with the nine-story crystal tower, which has a slightly special shape.
After declining the invitation from Shopkeeper Zhao, Li Qingtong and his group of seven monks walked out of the small magic mirror space and then left Meishan Pavilion.
"Give him 30,000 spirit stones as a reward, and also search for a cave, and collect some necessary alchemy materials." Li Qingtong was already at an inn run by a cultivator on Jinsha Island.
His words shocked Xu Mengxian, who was standing in front of him, with a feeling of suffocating surprise.
This is thirty thousand spiritual stones!
It is impossible to accumulate so much wealth without spending all kinds of income in the past ten years.
"I obey!" Fei Wenliang took the lead in promising, which made Xu Mengxian, a professional broker on Jinsha Island, even more horrified.
It seems...the alchemist in front of me has a more noble identity!
The female cultivator was left to take care of Li Qingtong's daily life, while Fei Wenliang and Xu Mengxian took the rest and started to get busy.
After they left, Li Qingtong himself did not engage in any rich and colorful spare time life. Instead, he ordered the female cultivator to guard the door and then temporarily retreated.
Li Qingtong laid out the two gains from the Meishan Pavilion. The Earth-level mid-grade Qianfeng Pagoda was not in his attention at all.
A seemingly invisible crack appeared between the eyebrows, and it seemed like a rune appeared through the skin.
After a long time, Li Qingtong finally showed a smile.
He squeezed out a drop of blood essence and used the method of taming pet beasts in the memory of an unknown old monster to refine it.
Then this drop of blood filled with tiny runes rolled onto the thousand-year-old ice in the mouth of Shopkeeper Zhao of Meishan Pavilion.
Li Qingtong simultaneously unfolded the method of rotating the power of the five elements, and also manifested a thread of spiritual power intertwined in black, white and gray to entangle the thousand-year-old ice the size of a fingernail.
Only the blood lines and red threads were intertwined, the five-color lines were densely covered, and the black, white, and gray colors of light entered directly into this thousand-year-old ice bead.
It was only at this moment, under the reflection of these brilliance, that the shadow of a small sleeping silkworm appeared.
The Green King Silkworm is the absolute king among the large group of spiritual insects known as the Ice Silkworm.
Li Qingtong was extremely happy. The self-proclaimed sleeping Qingwang Silkworm was really a big help.
That drop of essence and blood entered the body of the sleeping Qingwang silkworm with the help of the secret power of five colors and the interweaving of black, white and gray.
Li Qingtong's true energy mana was also infused into it regardless of consumption to assist the growth of Qingwang Silkworm.
With the assistance of multiple miraculous means, Li Qingtong completed the process of recognizing the master silently without waking up the Chen Suiqing King Silkworm.
It's still a very powerful method.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Qingwang Silkworm is currently in the second-level state.
If it is that kind of adult body, it is a powerful existence that makes old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage tremble when they see it. Li Qingtong has probably turned into an ice sculpture that even his soul will be frozen.
Under Li Qingtong's call, Qing Wang Can woke up.
The pea-sized Qingwang silkworm swallowed up the thousand-year-old ice that enveloped its body in just two mouthfuls.
A very naughty shot flew into Li Qingtong's palm, and it quickly crawled around in circles.
With the gentle touch of his fingers, a chill invaded the body, and there was a faint warmth in the bone marrow.
The next moment, a flash of emotion came to Li Qingtong's heart.
This little Qingwang silkworm...is hungry!
Raising a spiritual pet costs a lot of money, and raising the best exotic insects, rare beasts, and spiritual birds in the world is even more horrifying and can make ordinary monks despair.
Fortunately, Li Qingtong has various resources contributed by countless old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.
After searching for a long time, Li Qingtong found a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
As big as his own head.
With its body the size of a pea, it unfolded and looked like a small cabbage caterpillar, climbing up this huge piece of thousand-year-old ice.
It didn't bite, and the emotions of hunger and longing still surged into Li Qingtong's heart.
"Not satisfied? You are only at the late stage of the second level, do you want higher-end ingredients? You are a little greedy!" Li Qingtong gently tapped the little Green King silkworm.
He was already thinking... Can it spit out precious silk with such a small size?
"That's all! Let's keep it for now." A crystal the size of a fist appeared.
Millennium Xuanbing!
It has similar properties to thousand-year ice, except that there is a hazy mist lingering inside this black ice.
There is only one word difference, a slight difference in vision, but the value difference brought by it is dozens of times.
Millennium Ice is only a third-level low-level material, while Thousand-Year Black Ice is a top-level third-level material!
But the idea conveyed by Qingwang Silkworm was still unsatisfactory.
What it asked for gave Li Qingtong a vague feeling.
Not this type of food.
The power of the five elements unfolded, and the little Qingwang silkworm swallowed most of the pure power of the five elements stimulated and transformed by Li Qingtong in one gulp.
But in just a moment, its frail and young body vomited profusely.
Then Li Qingtong understood.
A strand of thread intertwined with black, white and gray colors appears.
At this moment, the little Qingwang silkworm tried it and started to eat it excitedly.
(And in the last two or three days, if the results are still dismal, don’t give it up. I hope book friends will give you more support. Only with more fodder can we produce high-quality and quantitative milk, right?)