"That's good. Ωヤ看娕阁免费梢溅丶哾Reading网メ..." The eldest brother nodded, his face relaxed a little, "Brothers, you have to do something good for this mission, as long as you can bring people back. Give it to that gentleman, and we will have a chance to break through to the Spiritual Emperor stage."
Hearing the elder brother's words, the three middle-aged people's eyes showed blazing colors. The Spirit King Stage is their ultimate pursuit. The four of them have been trapped in the Spirit King Stage for hundreds of years, but they haven't had enough opportunities yet. Breakthrough, spiritual soul pills are almost never circulated outside, and they, the casual cultivators, have no way to obtain them, and there are no spiritual sources of heaven and earth in places like Wufang Island.
"Brother, when will we take action?" asked the third child.
"We'll wait until we get to the Canglong Continent. There's no difference if we use the one on this ship to seek death."
"Well, let's monitor him closely during this period," said the second child.
"This is the only way. He is very cautious. Don't be fooled by his trick of trying to escape from his shell." The eldest brother said with a serious face, "Second brother, please work hard during this period."
"Yes, brother."
"Brother, why do you think that adult asked us for help? That person is a close relative to him."
"Don't ask if you shouldn't know. The principle of our mercenaries is to do things for money, without asking the reason, and we can't meddle in other people's business." The elder brother's tone became colder.
The three of them were shocked, and they all shut up and stopped talking.
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Dong Dong Dong, Han Yi knocked on Han Jie's door.
"Who is it?" Han Jie's alert voice came from the room.
"It's me." Han Yi replied in a hoarse voice.
Squeak, Han Jie immediately opened the door with a respectful expression.
"senior."
"By the way, I forgot to ask your name yesterday."
"This junior's surname is Liu, Liu Jie." Han Jie's eyes changed slightly and he said.
"Liu Jie." A smile appeared on Han Yi's lips under the mask, "My surname is Han, from now on you can call me Senior Han."
Hearing Han Yi say his last name, Liu Jie's expression changed obviously, and his pupils shrank violently. His last name was Han, was he hinting at me? Could it be that he knew who I was? Impossible , the head of the family and the elders kept a low profile when they stayed on Wufang Island. They had no interaction with other people at all. It was impossible for anyone to know about us.
"What's wrong? Do you have any questions?" Han Yi watched Liu Jie's expression change with interest, holding back a smile.
"No, no, Senior Han, what can I do for you?" Liu Jie lowered his head, not daring to look into Han Yi's eyes. He always felt that the eyes under Han Yi's Qingmu mask had some invisible penetrating power, like It's like you can directly see through his heart.
"After a day of rest, I have regained a lot of energy, so I want to go upstairs and have a look. You can come with me."
"Yes, Senior Han."
Han Yi led Han Jie through the corridor, entered the stairs, and went all the way up. Soon they arrived at the fourth floor of the ship building. The two maids stood at the entrance and saw Han Yi and Han Jie showing their iconic smiles.
"Senior, do you need to buy anything? I can take you there." One of the maids asked first.
"I want to sell some things, please take me there." Han Yi said calmly.
"Okay, senior, please follow me." The maid led Han Yi and Han Jie through the fourth floor. The counters on both sides displayed various things, including spiritual weapons, elixirs, elixirs, and spiritual materials. There are even cubs of monsters.
In front of the display cabinets, there were groups of Spiritual King monks gathered in twos and threes, asking the maid in charge of reception.
Soon Han Yi was led by the maid to a reception room. There was an exquisite coffee table in the room. An old man was sitting opposite the coffee table, having already made spiritual tea.
"Senior, please." The maid invited Han Yi into the reception room and left him outside.
Han Yi and Han Jie sat down across from each other on the coffee table. Han Yi was wearing a mask, so naturally he couldn't drink tea. Han Yi didn't move, and Han Jie didn't dare to move either.
"Senior, what do you want to sell? This junior is the appraiser on the fourth floor, Ma Yuanbo." The old man opposite was not at the peak of the Spirit General level, but he acted neither humble nor overbearing when facing Han Yi, and he obviously treated the Spirit King monks
It is already commonplace, and I have probably seen many spiritual emperor monks.
Han Yi raised his hand and waved lightly, and a spatial ring appeared on the coffee table.
"Everything I want to sell is inside, take a look."
"Yes." Ma Yuanbo picked up the Space Nai Ring, and his mental power penetrated into the Space Nai Ring through his fingertips. Suddenly his expression changed slightly. There were a huge number of things in the Space Nai Ring, but he soon calmed down and began to explore carefully.
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It took a cup of tea for Ma Yuanbo to finish counting the items in the space ring.
"Have you finished counting?" Han Yi asked calmly.
"Yes, senior, I still don't know your name?"
"My surname is Han. Just call me Senior Han. You don't need to know anything else." Han Yi looked at Ma Yuanbo with a sense of oppression in his eyes, "Do you still want to ask me what these things are?
Where did it come from?"
"I don't dare." Ma Yuanbo looked stern and replied immediately.
"Senior Han, let me first check with you the number of things in the space ring. What do you think?"
"Well, you go ahead and I'll listen."
"The things that senior wants to sell include 3,897 spiritual weapons of different levels, 19,914 bottles of various spiritual elixirs, and 34,477 various spiritual materials.
Twelve pieces, and one thousand, four hundred and sixty sets of formations. Senior and junior, are there any problems with the counting?"
"No."
Han Jie on the side was already stunned by the huge number. He turned his head slightly to look at Han Yi, his expression of shock could no longer be concealed. Even Ma Yuanbo, who was counting the numbers, was also shocked by this huge number. A Spiritual King.
It was very disillusioning to think that the early monks could actually take out such huge items.
When he had just finished counting, he quietly pinched his thigh to confirm whether he was dreaming? This was the first time he was responsible for such a huge number of transactions. In fact, if it was a general spiritual weapon, elixir, or spiritual
Forget about the materials and formations, but most of those things are high-level and top-level existences. A rough estimate is that the value is close to hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.
Ma Yuanbo suddenly became a little uneasy. He immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Han Yi. He had realized that such a huge transaction amount was no longer something he could preside over.
"Senior Han, the amount of spiritual stones involved in this transaction is too huge. Ma Yuanbo cannot handle it. Please come to the fifth floor with me. The steward will discuss it with you in detail." Ma Yuanbo said,
Returned the space ring to Han Yi.
Han Yi seemed to have expected this, but he was not surprised at all. He himself had also estimated the value of the things in the space ring, and the transaction of hundreds of millions of spiritual stones. If a small spiritual general monk could make the decision, then
Wanling Pavilion's system is also too loose.
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