nine coffins

Chapter 259
At Huangquan Fairy Collection, the old man actually took out a black boat, and Amu was stunned.

"Black Cloud Flying Shuttle!" Amu thought to himself, "Isn't this the flying magic weapon that Shen Yan brought into the Wild Soul Secret Realm back then?"

Amu took a closer look, and saw that there were not nine notches on the black boat, but eighteen notches. This required 18 yuan of spirit stones to provide power at the same time. Above the eighteen notches, Shen Yan What was put in was a silver-ranked spirit coin, but now there are two notches.The number of slots is fully doubled by that of the black cloud shuttle that was originally Shen Yan.

Amu's magic consciousness swept over, and his heart moved slightly.

This is Shen Yan's Black Cloud Flying Shuttle that has been re-sacrificed. Its quality is no longer the original high-level spirit treasure, but a high-level soul treasure, and its speed has been increased many times.

But how could Shen Yan's magic weapon be re-sacrificed and sold in this Huangquan Fairy Collection?

Amu couldn't help frowning slightly, did something happen to Shen Yan?

Seeing the black cloud flying shuttle, the flying magic weapon used by Shen Yan in the past, Amu couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart.

If it wasn't for the drop of soul blood on the center of Amu's eyebrows, Amu really wondered if something happened to Shen Yan.

However, Amu still didn't understand why Shen Yan's magic weapon would be sold here. You must know that ordinary monks rarely sell their handy magic weapon.

And who re-sacrificed this magic weapon?
At this time, seeing Amu frowning and looking at this magic weapon, the old monk couldn't help asking: "What? The guest officer is not satisfied? This Black Cloud Flying Shuttle is an absolute high-level soul treasure!"

"Heiyun Flying Shuttle?" The corner of Amu's mouth curled into an unfathomable smile. It seemed that this was indeed Shen Yan's magic weapon, even with the same name.

"I would like to ask one more question, old sir, where did your magic weapon come from?"

"Huh?" Hearing Amu's question, the old monk looked slightly displeased, "Guest officer, it's a rule in the fairy collection to not ask the source of the goods! If you think the goods are good, I will bid. If you are not satisfied, Xiao Just put it away! It doesn’t matter where you come from.”

Amu ate a soft nail, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, it seemed that seeing Shen Yan's things still disturbed his mind, and asked a layman's word.

"Don't blame me, old man. I was quite shocked when I saw this high-level soul treasure. I just want to know which senior made it! I don't understand the rules, old man, please forgive me! How much is the bid for this Black Cloud Flying Shuttle?"

"No problem!" The old monk didn't bother with this, and said directly, "If the guest officer thinks it's okay, then four thousand silver-level spirit coins!"

"Four thousand silver-level spirit coins?" Hei San who was standing next to him almost sat down on the ground when he heard the price.

He can be regarded as a person who has seen big scenes. He has been in Huangquan Fairy Collection for decades, and he has bought soul-level magic weapons before, but it is the first time he has heard such a price of [-] silver-level spirit coins.

Although Hei San couldn't see the quality of the Black Cloud Flying Shuttle just now, the price of 4000 million spirit stones is really not cheap!Moreover, the value of 4000 silver-level spirit coins is by no means equal to [-] million spirit stones.

"Four thousand silver-level spiritual coins?" Amu sneered, "Is the old man's price really fair?"

I heard that there was irony in Amu's words, but the old monk didn't take it seriously. The fairs were asking for prices all over the place, haggling at will, and there were too many bargains. The old monk had stayed in this fairy fair for more than 200 years, what? I have seen all the scenes.

"Sell the goods to the user? If the guest officer needs it, I will pay a high price! You know, high-level soul treasures are often priced but not sold, let alone a magic weapon for flying. If the guest officer needs it urgently, naturally he will not feel that the price is high! Four thousand Silver-level spirit coins, it must not be difficult for you?"

"It's not difficult?" Amu shook his head, "Old man, you think too highly of me. But let's not talk about difficult things! Four thousand silver-level spirit coins, a high-level soul treasure is really expensive!"

"How much can you pay?" the old monk said calmly.

"Two thousand silver-level spiritual coins!" Amu also said calmly.Hei San smiled wryly, feeling that the old and the young were not good characters.

The old monk bid high, and Amu bargained hard.

"No! The price is too low!" The old monk shook his head, "Guest officer, there is no sincerity!"

"Without sincerity, how could I come to your booth!" Amu laughed, "The old man's price is also unfair, four thousand silver-level spirit coins are enough to shake a second-class fairy gate in the sea desert Shenzhou! You Give me a fair price!"

"Three thousand five hundred silver spirit coins!" The old monk took the initiative to lower the price.

However, this price is still beyond Amu's psychological price.

"Two thousand five hundred silver-level spirit coins!" Amu also raised the price.

"Hey!" The old monk smiled, looked at Amu and said, "It seems that the guest officer is still somewhat sincere?"

"That's natural!" Amu replied.

"In this case!" the old monk looked at the black clouds floating in the void and said, "It's also our fate. Three thousand silver-level spirit coins! If it works, you can take it, if it doesn't work, then let it go!"

In fact, when two people bid separately, three thousand silver-level spirit coins is the price that both parties can accept.After all, it is not easy to buy high-level flying soul treasures, and it is actually not easy to sell them.

How many people can afford thousands of silver-level spirit coins in the wild.If Amu hadn't been a coincidence, he would have blackmailed Dongfang Huan, who was born in the Dongfang family in Qingyuan, and he would never have five thousand silver-level spirit coins with him.

"Three thousand silver-level spiritual coins?" Amu pretended to be distressed, "To tell you the truth, this price is indeed fair. But I don't have that many silver-level spiritual coins on my body! I wonder if I can work it out!"

"How to work around?" said the old monk.

"I will issue [-] silver-level spirit coins, and how about using [-] copper-level spirit coins to compensate for the remaining [-] silver-level spirit coins?" Amu said.

In fact, it is appropriate for Amu to propose such a payment method. After all, Amu has limited silver-level spirit coins and will be of great use in the future, while copper-level spirit coins are endless for him.

"Oh?" The old monk frowned.

Amu's plan is also reasonable. Naturally, the copper-level spiritual coins cannot be compared with the silver-level spiritual coins, but Amu gave [-] more, which can be regarded as a little compensation.

Although the old monk can guess a little bit about Amu's thoughts, and never believes that Amu has no silver-level spirit coins, but since they are all sincere, the old monk is not too disadvantaged, so he doesn't want to care too much.

After all, we are not ordinary people, and our realm is much wider.You can't be like a mortal woman, who spends a long time talking about a copper coin, and the business fails in the end, right?

So, after a little thought, the old monk nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, someone suddenly said loudly: "This black cloud flying shuttle, I want it, three thousand silver-level spirit coins!"

"Huh?" Amu frowned, while the old monk was shocked.

It turned out that this booth was an open-air booth, and just now when Amu was negotiating with the old monk, many people gradually gathered around.

After all, it is a first-level top-level flying soul treasure, and everyone wants to open their eyes.

As soon as the words just fell, five people walked out of the crowd.

Among these five people, three men and two women are all decent characters.

Among them, three male cultivators, one young and two old, were all dressed in special long robes. Among them, one old and one young had three red clouds floating on their chests, and the other white-haired old man had four red clouds.

Those red clouds floated on the front of the clothes, as if they were embroidered on them, but in fact they were not, they were imprints of magic techniques.

"Bichen Red Cloud Robe! Qingyuan Yun Family!"

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Immortal Collection of Huangquan, there are many insightful people among the crowd.Someone immediately recognized the identities of these three people.

Among the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Desolation, Qingyuan Yun Family, known as the Sea Desolation Fairy Merchant, has always been the most high-profile.The Bichen Red Cloud Robe is the unique symbol of the Qingyuan Yun Family.

Two third-rank and one fourth-rank dust-proof red cloud robes, which shows that these three male cultivators are two holy monks and a soul-cultivating powerhouse, and their chests are all red clouds, which means These are three monks surnamed Yun.

As for the other two female cultivators, one of them is an extremely beautiful and elegant girl, and behind her is a middle-aged beautiful woman in plain clothes.

The young girl is a high-level Dzogchen cultivator, and the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes are bright and introverted, and her cultivation base is probably worse than that of the male cultivator from Qingyuan Yun's family who wears a fourth-rank dust-avoiding red cloud robe. To be above the line.

Those who can stand with the members of Qingyuan Yun's family are definitely not ordinary people.

Although Huangquan Fairy Collection is a large collection of sea wastes, being able to see the demeanor of Qingyuan Yun's family, the sea wastes fairy merchant, still makes many monks who come and go extremely excited, and more and more people are onlookers.

But looking at these five people, Amu frowned, couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and said to himself: "It's really a narrow road to enemies, where in life do we not meet, on the black water, we actually saw them!"

It turned out that the two leaders among the five were none other than others.

The young monk wearing the third-grade dust-proof red cloud robe is the third son of Haihuangyun's family.And that beautiful and elegant girl is the second young lady of the Miao family.

For the third son Yun, Amu wanted to put him to death, because the third son Yun wanted to kill Amu many times in the wild soul secret realm.In the end, when he was about to leave the Wild Soul Secret Realm, he still left threatening words, and for Miss Miao Er, Amu's feelings were not bad, after all, he had helped him.

At this time, the five people walked out of the crowd and arrived at the stall.

I haven't seen him for more than 40 years, but the third son of Yun still has the same demeanor, and now he is no longer a middle-level Lingsheng, but a high-level Lingsheng Dzogchen monk.Although the speed of cultivation cannot be compared with that of Amu, there is a world of difference, but it is definitely not slow.And the second young lady Miao's high-level Dzogchen is slightly slower than the third young master Yun.

In fact, sometimes, Amu doesn't understand why the second Miss Miao is kind-hearted, and why she always acts with the third son Yun.

Miss Miao Er took a look at Amu. At this time, Amu suppressed his cultivation and covered up his appearance. He was just an ordinary elementary-level Supreme Spirit.Therefore, what Miss Miaoer's eyes reveal is only instinctive arrogance and reserve.

The disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects always have their eyes higher than the sky.

Third Young Master Yun didn't even look at Amu, and said directly to the old monk: "Three thousand silver-level spirit coins, I want this black cloud flying shuttle!"

(End of this chapter)