Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 226 The Whereabouts of Zhenxia's Secret Spring

"Ye wants to use this amount to buy golden ginseng."

Chen Ping stretched out his palm, and said with a smile: "In addition, I will give Fellow Daoist Bai five thousand spirit stones as a reward."

"Fifty-five thousand?"

Bai Jinghan blinked, hesitated for a while, and said with embarrassment: "The thousand-year-old elixir of this pavilion has been recorded in the sect, and a certain Uncle Yuan Dan is responsible for the statistics and supervision. Please forgive Bai for being helpless. .”

In the words, he bit the word "Uncle Yuandan Master" very hard.

"Hey, how much filial piety does that senior Yuan Dan need to pay?"

Chen Ping was quick-witted and reacted immediately, and said with a smile.

Bai Jinghan's evasion is pure nonsense.

Since Caiweimen signed an agreement with Baodan Chamber of Commerce and Dan Huizong, they can simply trade the millennium spirit grass to the two sects, so why bother to store it in the Fairy Spirit Pavilion and make an account of it.

Could it be that he wanted to show off to the foreign monks?
Caiweimen's family has a big career, how could they do such a boring move.

Chen Ping suspected that some high-level executives of Caiweimen were not very satisfied with the pricing of the two cases, and secretly deducted several thousand-year-old spiritual grasses to get more oil and water.

Moreover, Baodan Chamber of Commerce and Dan Huizong, as the overlords of Wangqin Island, probably know about Caiweimen's tricks.

It's just that under the premise that the number of outflowing spiritual herbs is not large, they chose to turn a blind eye and close one eye.

"[-] spirit stones, Master Uncle Yuan Dan, I will explain to you."

Bai Jinghan couldn't help being extremely satisfied when he saw that Chen Ping was able to understand everything.

"Caiweimen has a big appetite."

Chen Ping sneered from the bottom of his heart, frowning and thinking about it.

Sixty-five thousand to buy a thousand-year-old golden ginseng, [-]% more spirit stones than usual.

Although he urgently needed to practice Du Huosan and had to buy this golden ginseng, he couldn't be too straightforward, so as not to give Bai Jinghan the feeling that he didn't lack spiritual stones.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping said hesitantly, "Fellow Daoist Bai, can you lower the price a little bit? I'm afraid Ye doesn't have enough property."

"how much do you have?"

Bai Jinghan was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said.

Looking at Chen Ping's confidence before, he thought he was a fat sheep with a lot of money, but he still had to bargain in the end.

"Bai Jinghan, the true biography of Caiweimen, started to be the shopkeeper of Xianling Pavilion 40 years ago. He is shrewd and greedy, so he can bargain with him appropriately."

The evaluation of this person in the century-old literature came to mind, Chen Ping gritted his teeth, and said tentatively: "Sixty thousand spirit stones."

"Where is Daoyou Ye's sincerity before?"

Bai Jinghan's face immediately turned pale, and he said unhappily: "Bai must spend a huge amount of money to manage up and down. If it is [-] spirit stones, I will basically not make any money in the end."

"Do you still have cultivation resources that can be sold? This pavilion can buy them at normal prices."

After listening, Chen Ping pursed his lips and waved his sleeves. After a few "kuang" and "kuang", a bunch of bits and pieces fell to the ground.

I saw some spirit stones suddenly appeared between the two of them, both middle-grade and low-grade.

In addition, there are a large number of top-grade and top-grade instruments of different colors and shapes, as well as hundreds of first-order talismans, spiritual grasses and spiritual flowers, etc.

The corner of Bai Jinghan's mouth twitched, and he revealed a wry smile, "Thanks to Daoist Ye, who claims to be the elder of the family, why is he as down and out as a casual cultivator?"

He glanced at it, and the total value of these things on the ground was around [-].

This person even took out the items used by Qi training monks and sold them off. Thinking about it, he was really at the end of his rope, and he couldn't be forced to pawn off the storage ring.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Bai made me laugh. Yemou's family is just a small force, and it's all supported by a few members of the Foundation Establishment clan."

Chen Ping was very embarrassed and said in embarrassment.

"Forget it, I'll treat Bai as your friend."

After pondering for a while, Bai Jinghan said calmly.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Bai."

There was joy in Chen Ping's eyes, and he understood that the order was considered a success.

"For business, take a step back and open up the sea and the sky."

Bai Jinghan said indifferently, stroked the storage ring with his palm, and with a flash of blue light, a light yellow wooden box suddenly appeared, and then pointed forward.

Chen Ping couldn't wait to move Wuxiu, sucked the wooden box into his hand, and looked down for a few times.

The surface of the wooden box is inconspicuous, simple and unsophisticated, and a white talisman is pasted on the box lid.

This is a low-grade spirit-locking talisman.

It is often used to seal precious spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers to prolong their vitality and maintain their medicinal properties.

With one flick of Chen Ping's hand, the spirit-locking talisman fell down without a sound.

As soon as the lid of the box was opened, a golden halo spread out, and then an extremely pure wood aura rushed towards him.

Looking intently, inside the box lay a section of ginseng that looked like it was carved from an ancient rock, with shimmering golden lights and thick aura.

The age of golden ginseng is not difficult to judge, just look at the natural wood grain on its main stem.

The wood grain grows once every hundred years, and this Hongling golden ginseng has eleven circles of wood grain, which means it is 100 years old.

After reattaching the lock talisman, Chen Ping put the wooden box into the storage ring.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, this is Ye Mou's farewell."

Now that the thousand-year-old Hongling Golden Ginseng has been obtained, Chen Ping is of course unwilling to stay for a long time, so he bid farewell.

"Wait a minute."

Bai Jinghan called him to stop, and said with a smile: "In 15 years, if Fellow Daoist Ye can gather up 20 spirit stones, you can come to my Fairy Spirit Pavilion again."

"Oh?"

Chen Ping didn't understand why, so he asked suspiciously: "Fellow Daoist Bai, can you explain clearly?"

"The Uncle Yuan Dan that Bai told you about before, the Zhenxia secret spring he nourished can be taken in 15 years. At that time, five drops will be released in one breath. 20 spirit stones should be enough to grab one. portion."

"I think fellow Taoist is at the late stage of Foundation Establishment at a young age, so you must have the idea of ​​going further?"

Bai Jinghan pretended to be profound and said: "You Daoist Ye, remember that you must never mention it outside. When there are too many people, the price may be raised to an exaggerated level."

"Zhenxia Secret Spring!"

Chen Ping's eyes flickered, and he showed a look of eagerness very cooperatively, and said excitedly: "Bai Daoist's suggestion, Ye Mou will keep it in his heart."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, business people, pay attention to a fate, Ye Daoyou and I are destined, these are small things."

Bai Jinghan took a sip of plum blossom water and said gently.

After more than ten breaths, Chen Ping left Xianling Pavilion and went straight to the inn.

"Do I look like a fat sheep?"

Standing by the window of the secret room, scratching his cheek with his thumb, Chen Ping snorted coldly.

The price of a drop of Zhenxia secret spring is about 15 Lingshi, with a maximum of [-] to [-].

Bai Jinghan actually asked him to prepare 20 spirit stones, all because he wanted to hit him hard.

It seems that the words used to describe this person in the century-old literature are very appropriate.

Shrewd and greedy, no evil, no business!
However, it can be seen from this that the so-called prohibition of circulation of high-level spiritual objects is just a rule on the surface of Wangqin Island.

When the bid is much higher than the value of the treasure itself, it can still be manipulated with the help of connections.

Bai Jinghan's line needs to be carefully maintained for the time being.

If you can't buy the Qingxu Hualou Pill, you may have to settle for the next best thing and choose to buy the Zhenxia Secret Spring.

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