Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1529 Golden Light Ball Restores Spiritual Power
  "What's an increase of five thousand? If you have the ability, you can increase it by ten thousand!" Chu Nianci shouted.

"Huh??" Zhang Yan was shocked, what did Chu Nianci say?
  Xiao Yan couldn't help but snickered, "I can see that Chu Nianci did it on purpose."

As expected, the store owner was not to be outdone, "Then thirty thousand spirit stones!"

"Stop, stop, stop! Wait, stop arguing. Let's do this, boss, just pretend that nothing happened. Is it okay if I bought this tripod with 15,000 spirit stones?" Zhang Yan was no longer angry and just wanted to hurry up. After shopping, return to Ding Inn to rest.

"No, I just said 30,000, just 30,000." After saying that, the store owner touched his mustache again, "You are a person who has come here several times without buying anything. You are here to ruin the place. Believe it or not, you are from When I walk out, no one will dare to do business with you."

Chu Nianci added fuel to the fire at the right time, "Don't think that just because you are the boss of this trading market, you can do whatever you want! It doesn't matter if you don't come to this kind of black shop, Brother Zhang Yan, let's go!"

Zhang Yan rolled his eyes in his heart and wanted to beat this bastard to death. No wonder the owner of this store has such profound cultivation. He turned out to be the boss of the trading market. This Chu Nianci definitely did it on purpose. He rushed it to the shelves and got himself into this situation. It is unjustifiable not to buy it.

He took out another 20,000 spirit stones, and added to the 10,000 spirit stones that he had placed on the table before, it was exactly 30,000. He placed these spiritual stones in front of the shop owner's desk and said in a helpless tone, "Boss, these are thirty thousand spiritual stones. Please sell the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts to me. It's our fault. We knew you didn't negotiate the price and kept talking. "

The shop owner's expression finally softened, "This little brother is the one who knows the truth. You can take this Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts."

Zhang Yan nodded and put away the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts.

At this time, Chu Nianci finally said something humanly, "Then we've all bought your cauldron, can we get a discount on other things?"

Perhaps it was because the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron sold for a good price, and the shop owner agreed with a kind face. So Zhang Yan selected some tools for refining in the store and spent another 10,000 spirit stones. It's really hard to make money, but it's easy to spend money. The fifty thousand spirit stones haven't been covered yet, and there are only ten thousand left.

Sighing, Zhang Yan walked out of the store and planned to go back to the inn to rest. As soon as he left the store, Chu Nianci came over and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhang Yan, I have a bad temper, and I accidentally fell into his trap. I made Brother Zhang Yan spend more money in vain, but I will I got a 12% discount, I believe Brother Zhang Yan won’t be angry.”

"Haha." Looking at the pretty face with such a playful smile, Zhang Yan could only curse. With a smile that was uglier than crying, Zhang Yan said, "It's okay, I'm going back to the inn to rest, so let's just say goodbye."

Back at the inn, Zhang Yan rubbed his swollen temples, which were all caused by Chu Nianci. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhang Yan began to practice breathing adjustment. Golden balls of light appeared around him, dotted with stars. This was pure spiritual power that was materialized.

The whole room exuded a mysterious aura. Zhang Yan released the spiritual energy out of his body and then took it back, repeating it over and over again, constantly refining and compressing his spiritual energy. The aura of the dense forest turned into flames, giving Zhang Yan some insight.

He gathered a ball of spiritual energy, condensed it into a spiritual ball, and continuously compressed it into a small ball. It contains extremely pure spiritual power, and the force of oppression is huge, as if it will explode in the next second.

(End of this chapter)