Chapter 127 Immortal Jump and Heavenly Sword Fine Gold
Wang Zheng said with a somewhat ashamed look, "I only have a few thousand middle-grade spiritual stones with me. If I want to help Senior Brother Zheng with these few spiritual stones, it will be a drop in the bucket."
"I don't have a spirit stone." Compared to Wang Zhenglai, Jing Mobing spoke much more clearly, without even a tactful word.
Qi Qian lowered her head, she had already begged once before.
"Then let's go and take a look first." Di Jiu sneered in his heart.
He guessed that the possibility of these two guys producing spiritual stones was very small. He originally teamed up with Zheng Feisheng, and Zheng Feisheng was okay. In this case, he couldn't do it if he was to be as indifferent as Jing Mobing and Wang Zheng.
Arrived.
"Well, I'll lead the way." Qi Qian agreed and hurriedly walked ahead.
Perhaps because they all formed a team, Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing were too embarrassed to stay here any longer. After seeing Di Jiu and Qi Qian walking out of the room, Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing followed suit.
This spaceship has a total of three floors. There is no market on the bottom floor. There are markets on the second and third decks. The third floor is usually where Jindan monks live, and the things in the market are more advanced than those on the second floor.
too much.
The place where Zheng Feisheng's accident occurred was a spiritual grass material store in Erdeerfang City. Di Jiu saw the owner of the store from a distance. He estimated that the guy weighed half a ton. He should be around the third floor of the foundation building. He should be practicing.
It is a special technique.
"Why, did you bring someone here to return the spirit stone?" Seeing Qi Qian coming over, the fat shopkeeper said while shaking his fat.
As soon as Di Jiu saw this situation, he knew that things were going to be difficult today.
Don't say that they haven't gathered one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Even if they have gathered one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, this matter will still have twists and turns.
"Senior Brother Zimo..." Qi Qian looked at Di Jiu. She finally saw clearly that Jing Mobing and Wang Zheng could be ordinary teammates, but they could not be friends in times of trouble. Who can help her now?
, only Di Jiu.
"I wonder where our friend is?" Di Jiu did not directly ask the reason, but asked where Zheng Feisheng was.
"Bring the spiritual stones as compensation, your friends will naturally send them here." The fat shopkeeper was still shaking his fat.
Di Jiu opened his hand and grabbed a pair of huge octagonal hammers and carried them behind his back.
Seeing Di Jiu's actions, the fat shopkeeper shook his fat and sneered, "What, do you want to do it here?"
Di Jiu said calmly, "Which of your eyes saw me making a move? I just carried my magic weapon on my back. Does this also require your consent? As for the spiritual stones, there are many. But before seeing my friend, we can't
I will take out a spiritual stone horn."
"Bring this person here." The fat shopkeeper snorted and waved his hand.
A man who was in the middle of Qi training grabbed Zheng Feisheng and walked out, throwing Zheng Feisheng on the ground.
Zheng Feisheng's head was drooped, as if he was still in a coma. Di Jiu's spiritual mind scanned it, and found that apart from his broken legs, Zheng Feisheng's veins and cultivation were fine. This kind of injury would not be a problem for a monk on the second floor of the foundation building.
It can only be considered a minor injury.
This made it clearer to Di Jiu that this fat man was looking for money.
"Qi Qian, take Brother Zheng aside." After Di Jiu said this, he intentionally or unintentionally stopped the fat shopkeeper.
"Why, do you want to take people away like this without losing money?" As soon as the fat shop owner said this, he felt a suppressed aura.
Di Jiu seemed to have been standing on his way, blocking his movements.
Sensing that Di Jiu was not simple, the fat shopkeeper took a step back and looked at Di Jiu coldly. His expression seemed to be convinced that Di Jiu was not afraid to take the person out.
"Junior Sister Qi Qian." Di Jiu called out.
Qi Qian had already taken Zheng Feisheng aside and gave him a healing elixir. Now when she heard Di Jiu calling her, she quickly stepped forward and bowed, "Senior Brother Zimo, I'm here."
"Show me the details on this spaceship." After Di Jiu finished saying this, his mind scanned a guy who was on the ninth floor of the foundation building and walked over.
Qi Qian quickly took out a jade slip and handed it to Di Jiu. Di Jiu's spiritual mind quickly scanned the jade slip. In just a short time, he put down the jade slip and said, "Shopkeeper, because we are
I’m a latecomer, so I don’t know where Brother Zheng offended your shop. If it complies with the rules of the spaceship, we are willing to give you the spirit stone. Even if there is no spirit stone, the few of us who bought the magic weapon will have to collect the spirit stones to compensate you."
When Di Jiu was talking, he found that the ninth-floor monk had stopped not far away and did not come over to talk nonsense. It seemed that he was just like the fat shopkeeper and was not afraid of Di Jiu's mischief at all.
The obese shop owner was also afraid that Di Jiu was really stupid, so he fought in his shop. Although Di Jiu ended up seeking his own death, this kind of thing was not good for him. He pointed at Zheng Feisheng and said coldly, "This man came to me before
The store wants to buy Xingzhencao. Although Xingzhencao is a third-level rare spiritual grass, the price is not particularly expensive. It is only one hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones. He wants to buy two Xingzhencao. We are here.
The guy took it by mistake and actually took out a piece of glass bead grass. Your friend recognized the glass bead grass, and he quickly picked up the glass bead grass and put it in his storage bag..."
"Lizhucao?" Di Jiu repeated in surprise.
Di Jiu is now well-informed. He knows very well what Glass Bead Grass is. This is a precious treasure for refining Glass Soul Pill. It belongs to the fifth level spiritual grass. Glass Soul Pill can even damage the soul of Yuan Soul Realm monks.
Repair, the value of this kind of spiritual grass obviously exceeds its level itself. Even some ninth-level spiritual grasses are not necessarily as expensive as glass bead grass.
If it is really glass bead grass, then one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones may not even be able to buy a straw velvet.
The obese shop owner made a sad look and sighed, "Oh, actually my shop is also responsible for this matter. The clerk didn't recognize that the spiritual grass was the glass bead grass at all. Otherwise, even if you accompany me for a million
I won’t agree to a top-grade spiritual stone either.”
Di Jiu couldn't believe it anymore. The appearance of the glass bead grass and the Xingzhen grass looked very similar, but in fact they were very different. There was a crystal-like white line in the middle of the glass bead grass, and after the glass bead grass was picked, you could not use your hands.
If you touch it, it will turn into ashes once you touch it. When the alchemist refines the glass soul pill, he just wraps it with spiritual thoughts.
If you say that a clerk in a spiritual grass material store can't even recognize the glass bead grass, no one will believe it. Besides, can the clerk get this precious spiritual grass directly? Fatty's words are full of loopholes.
The obese shop owner pointed at Zheng Feisheng again, "When he grabbed the glass bead grass and put it away, he accidentally touched the glass bead grass, and the glass bead grass turned into ashes. What do you think, I want you to compensate 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones?"
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Zheng Feisheng woke up at this moment. He saw Di Jiu and others coming over, with a trace of decadence and regret on his face, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone."
Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing didn't speak. They had no intention of helping. Qi Qian quickly said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Zimo has been helping since he heard about this."
Zheng Feisheng was not a fool. Wang Zheng and Jing Mobing didn't talk. Qi Qian also said that it was Di Jiu who helped all along. How could he not know?
Di Jiu walked up to Zheng Feisheng and asked, "Brother Zheng, are you sure that is glass bead grass?"
Zheng Feisheng sighed, "Yes, that is indeed a glass bead grass, and I'm sure I didn't touch it with my hands."
Di Jiu patted Zheng Feisheng on the shoulder and smiled, "It seems that you jumped when you met the immortal. If I guessed correctly, you should have gone to buy the Zhuzhen Pill. But people said that to buy the Zhuzhen Pill, you must have two Zhuzhen Pills.
The main spiritual herb of the true elixir is Xingzhencao, and then you came to buy Xingzhencao, but you saw the glass bead grass and you were moved, right?"
Di Jiu could only pay 100,000 yuan for destroying the glass bead grass. It seemed that the one who set up the trap for Zheng Fei knew that 100,000 yuan was the upper limit for them, and they couldn't squeeze out more.
"Alas..." Zheng Feisheng sighed, "I have already given them a piece of top-grade ore, which is the fourth-level Heavenly Sword fine gold..."
"You said you gave him a piece of level four heavenly sword fine gold?" Di Jiu asked, suppressing his excitement.
He wanted the heavenly sword's fine gold so much. It was the best material for making swords and magic weapons. Unfortunately, this material could not be seen or found at all.
Di Jiu saw on a broken ancient leather scroll that the Heavenly Sword fine gold was classified as a fourth-level weapon refining material. In fact, it should be regarded as a non-level weapon refining material. Because this material has a unique characteristic, that is, if the Heavenly Sword is
If fine gold is added to the ninth-level weapon refining material Zi Suosha, then the forged sword may be upgraded.
The ninth-level weapon refining material Zi Suosha is even more rare and precious, but no matter how precious it is, it cannot be compared to a magic weapon that can be upgraded. Even if this kind of upgrade is not infinite, it is still the most precious treasure in the world.
"Yes, I do have a piece of level four Heavenly Sword fine gold, and I have already given it to him." Zheng Feisheng looked at the fat shopkeeper.
Di Jiu looked at the fat shopkeeper and said, "Please return my friend's things to him first. Let's sit down and calculate the specific compensation."
He wants to buy this Heavenly Sword Fine Gold. Until now, he has not had a good magic weapon. With the Heavenly Sword Fine Gold, even if he can't find Zi Suosha, he can make a good sword.