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Chapter 954 'Misunderstanding'

In order to attack high-level alchemists, Lin Yun had to buy these.

"Here are four mid-level weapons. They can be exchanged, no problem?" Lin Yun waved his hand and took out the remaining four mid-level weapons.

"Of course no problem!" Jing Lao nodded with a smile.

Four intermediate weapons can cost almost 1700 spirit stones.

These are Lin Yun Lin Yun's only four remaining intermediate weapons, and now they are all taken out.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Lao also took out 18 intermediate medicinal materials and handed them to Lin Yun.

As far as the auction is concerned, they actually made money from this transaction, which is only two hundred spirit stones. They are just middlemen, helping to collect and earn a difference.

Elder Jing also spied in his heart, the second son is really too rich, these are four middle-level weapons, how big are the hands, only the elders of the ancient sect are qualified to use middle-level weapons!

Mr. Jing can still vividly remember Lin Yun's big money at the Immortal Cultivation Auction.

He felt more and more that Lin Yun was not simple!
After putting the 18-bead intermediate medicinal materials into the storage ring, Lin Yun showed a wry smile.

Now that consumption is constant but income is lacking, Lin Yun is getting more and more stretched.

An alchemist is going to burn too much money.

"By the way, Mr. Jing, I still want to get some spirit stones, the quantity is about 4000." Lin Yun said.

Lin Yun still needs 4000 spirit stones to reach the perfection of the golden elixir.

"4000 spirit stones?"

"This is not a small sum." Jing Lao said.

"However, our auction house has been operating in the cultivation world for many years, and Daoyou Lin can only come up with something of sufficient value to exchange for enough spirit stones in our auction house, not to mention 4000, 10000 will do. The premise is that there must be materials of corresponding value in exchange." Jing Lao said.

Lin Yun did the math, and the materials needed to exchange 4000 spirit stones were also astonishing.

But Lin Yun doesn't have any supplies now, and he uses less and less.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and then said, "I'll exchange 70 Dali pills later, how about it?"

Lin Yun silently calculated, one Dali pill costs 60 spirit stones, and 70 pills equals 4200 spirit stones.

"Seven...seventy?" Jing Lao showed a look of horror.

You know, there is a shortage of pills in the cultivation world, even for elementary pills. What is the concept of taking out 70 pills of the same type at a time!
"Lin... Fellow Daoist Lin, why do you have so many pills?" Elder Jing said in shock.

In the past, when Lin Yun repeatedly took out treasures such as pills, Mr. Jing was very shocked. He even guessed that Lin Yun was a genius disciple who came out of the temple to practice.

This time he took out 70 pills of the same type, which really scared him.

As soon as Mr. Jing asked this sentence, he realized that he was talking too much.

"Friend Daoist Lin is really sorry. Forgive me for talking too much. I shouldn't ask this kind of question. I'm really surprised." Elder Jing said with a dry smile.

"It's okay, Mr. Jing just needs to tell me, is this feasible?" Lin Yun said.

If possible, Lin Yun would go back and refine Dali Wan. It is not difficult to refine this thing, and the materials needed can be found in the city with a little effort.

"Lin Daoyou, the effect of this powerful pill is really limited, and the price needs to be 60 spirit stones. For those casual cultivators, it is not a small amount. Rare things are more expensive. If there are only a few pills, they can be sold easily. "

"But there are 70 pills, so it's not easy to sell. Although pills are rare these days, the price of pills remains high, but spirit stones are also rare." Jing Lao said.

The effect of Dali Pill is really ordinary, after all, it is a primary elixir, how strong can it be.

The last auction was able to sell 60 spirit stones, mainly because of their rarity.

"That's it, it's over?" Lin Yun showed a look of disappointment.

"It's not impossible. I have to ask the master of my family's pavilion for specific details. I can't be the master." Jing Lao said.

This is not a transaction of dozens or hundreds of spirit stones, but four thousand spirit stones, and he obviously cannot make the decision.

Moreover, their auction is for business, not for charity, and it is definitely not possible to do loss-making business.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a beard, a blue Taoist robe, and a righteous face came out of the auction.

"Pavilion Master!" After seeing the middle-aged man, Jing Lao hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted.

"This is Fellow Daoist Lin Yun, right?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Yun with a smile.

"I'm down to Lin Yun, I've met the pavilion master." Lin Yun cupped his hands, politely.

Lin Yun has heard before that the Tianwu Pavilion auction will have a certain amount of energy.

The pavilion master is also very strong, and all the ancient sects have to give him some face.

In this way, the strength of this pavilion master is definitely not low!
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin Yun is too polite. I have heard Mr. Jing mention you a long time ago. Today I heard that you are coming, so I came here specially to meet you."

The pavilion master had a generous smile.

Immediately afterwards, the pavilion master extended his hand and shook hands with Lin Yun.

"Let's go, fellow Taoist Lin Yun, follow me inside." The pavilion master warmly invited.

The pavilion master took Lin Yun into the parlor inside the auction.

The parlor is antique and stylish. Walking in here is like going back to ancient times.

The reason why the pavilion owner is so enthusiastic about Lin Yun is very simple. The last time Lin Yun was at the auction, he took out so many treasures for auction.

During the auction, Lin Yun even took out high-level weapons in order to snatch armor pieces.

Moreover, Lin Yun was able to resolve the crisis in the face of the pursuit of the Baiyun faction and the Ice Spirit Palace before, and he also knew this.

The pavilion master judged that Lin Yun was most likely a disciple from the temple, otherwise, how could he have such a big hand?

This is also the reason why the Pavilion Master received Lin Yun so warmly.

After sitting down, the pavilion master personally poured hot tea for Lin Yun.

When pouring tea, the main teapot rotates counterclockwise, which in the tea ceremony, welcomes guests.

"This is my treasured fairy tea, you might as well try it, Fellow Daoist Lin Yun." The pavilion master said with a smile.

Lin Yun gently picked up the tea, took a sip, and immediately felt refreshed.

"Pavilion Master, good tea." Lin Yun gave a thumbs up.

"Friend Lin Yun, I dare to ask, who are you a descendant of someone in the temple? You should have come out of the temple and practiced, right?" the pavilion master smiled.

From the Pavilion Master's point of view, with Lin Yun's generosity, even ordinary temple disciples can't match it.

It can only be the descendants of the elders of the temple, I am afraid that there is such a handwriting.

Lin Yun was startled, he thought he was from the temple?
"This, you can't say it." Lin Yun smiled mysteriously.

Lin Yun neither admitted nor denied it.

Since he wants to treat Lin Yun like this, Lin Yun will use his tricks to make him misunderstand.

He thought that with Lin Yun's status, his attitude towards Lin Yun must be different.

It may be easier for Lin Yun to obtain resources from the auction.

Therefore, Lin Yun did not deny it.

Even if the pavilion master later finds out that Lin Yun has nothing to do with the temple, it doesn't matter.

Because Lin Yun didn't admit it at all, it's just your unilateral opinion.

(End of this chapter)