Mortal Ascension Record

After waiting for a while, Qin Tian first picked up a few pieces of unorthodox spiritual materials and pretended to inquire about prices. When the middle-aged man in purple robe showed impatient expression, he pointed at the small glass bottle and said:

"I dare to ask my friend, this spiritual liquid is very fragrant. I wonder how much it costs?"

Hearing this, the purple-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but a flash of light deep in his eyes, and then he said tentatively:

"This spiritual liquid is a relic of our ancestors. Although I don't know its specific efficacy, I think it is definitely not comparable to ordinary spiritual materials, so I priced it at 8,000 mid-grade spiritual stones!"

After hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly curse.

You must know that 8,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, which is 800,000 low-grade spiritual stones, are more than enough even if they are used to purchase some rare spiritual materials.

But this "Cold Cloud Ice Condensation" is only a partial spiritual material. Although it is quite rare in ordinary times, it is definitely not worth such a high price.

Obviously, this middle-aged man in purple robe must be deliberately raising the price!

So Qin Tian's eyes flickered, and he immediately wanted to bargain.

But at this moment, he saw that Qin Tian seemed to be moved, and the gleam in the eyes of the middle-aged man in purple robe was even brighter. Then he waved his hand and said firmly:

"This thing was left by our ancestors, who are looking for someone with whom they are destined, so there is no price for it. Fellow Taoist, please don't waste your time!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.

But because the materials are so hard to find, if I miss this opportunity, I don’t know when I’ll have to wait until next time.

Therefore, he did not want to continue to waste time entangled here for some spiritual stones, so he raised his hand and waved his sleeves, took out a low-level storage bag, and said in a calm tone:

"This is eight thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. You can confirm it carefully!"

After saying that, Qin Tian stretched out his hand to put away the glass bottle.

However, after hearing this, especially when he saw Qin Tian looking like he was determined to win, the purple-robed middle-aged man rolled his eyes, and then quickly changed his words on the spot:

"Wait a minute, how can this thing be sold so easily as a relic? Let's do this. You only need to take out fifteen thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, and this spiritual liquid will be yours. Otherwise, the transaction will not be done!"

As he spoke, the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes were full of greed, and he clearly wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price, as if he was determined to take it.

It has to be said that such shameless behavior is simply trampling on credibility.

From this, it is not difficult to speculate that the Demon Sect monks are notorious in Jiuzhou Continent, and it is not without reason.

Qin Tian, ​​who was on the opposite side, saw a cold light emerging from the depths of his eyes when he saw this situation.

It is true that with Taoist Xuantian's rich net worth, there is no harm in wasting a few spiritual stones.

But if he suffered the loss of being dumb after being calculated like this, it would naturally not be in line with his character.

As a result, Qin Tian's eyes flickered and he did not continue to entangle him.

But for some unknown reason, he showed an uncharacteristic expression of irritation, and spoke in a rather unruly manner:

"Hmph~! It's just a pot of spiritual liquid, but you dare to ask for such a high price. You are simply ignorant! Although I have no shortage of spiritual stones, I will never take advantage of you. You should keep the spiritual liquid and enjoy it yourself! "

After saying this, Qin Tian immediately waved his sleeves, turned and left with a proud look on his face, as if he was the arrogant son of a playboy from an aristocratic family.

The middle-aged monk in purple robes on the opposite side saw the cooked duck fly away just like that, and was pointed at the nose and scolded in front of everyone. Naturally, his face was not very good-looking, and there was a cold glint in the depths of his eyes.

However, due to the presence of law enforcement monks in Fang City, he did not dare to do anything rashly. He could only watch Qin Tian leave gracefully and gradually disappear into the crowd.

But after a while, a sarcastic look appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in purple robe, and he murmured to himself with murderous intent:

"This young boy dares to show off in this place, and I don't know which family he is the second generation of! The fat sheep targeted by me, Fan Debiao, will not escape so easily...!"

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In the following time, Qin Tian did not stay longer in Fangshi, but swaggered out of the valley and continued on his way in the direction of Daozong leisurely.

It's just that his speed of escaping light is not very fast, and he has no intention of covering up at all, just speeding through the air in such a majestic manner.

But from the playful look in his eyes, it was easy to tell that a silent fishing operation was going on.

In this way, another cup of tea soon passed.

When he flew to a desolate and secluded mountain stream, there was indeed a violent sound of breaking wind from behind, and a barely powerful spiritual power suddenly enveloped Qin Tian.

Not long after that, three bloody rays of light came rushing over, and three golden elixir monks could be vaguely seen inside.

Two of the young men were at the early stage of the Golden Core, and the leader was undoubtedly the middle-aged man in purple robe who was quietly following them.

After arriving at the scene, Fan Debiao did not hide anything at all. Instead, he accelerated with murderous intent, stopped in front of Qin Tian, ​​and shouted with a fierce look on his face:

"You're just a young boy who dares to cause trouble in my territory, Fan Debiao, and you won't go out to inquire about it! Hand over your storage bag immediately if you know how to do it, otherwise your blood will be splattered on the spot today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Debiao's aura suddenly exploded, and the pressure of the peak of the middle Jindan realm quickly enveloped the scene.

As for the two Jindan early stage demon cultivators, they also quickly spread out to form an encirclement, with cold murderous intent in their eyes.

At the same time, in order to show his power, Fan Debiao did not forget to casually slap out the blood-colored true essence, blasting a small hill below into pieces.

In such a critical situation, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian always had a calm face, and then shook his head with a hint of sarcasm and sighed:

"It's a pity that I may be more professional than you in the robbery industry!"

Hearing this, the people present were slightly stunned.

However, at this moment, a sleepy little head suddenly popped out of the pet bag hanging on Qin Tian's waist, and shouted with a proud look on his face:

"According to the rules of the road, half of you will die if you hand over the bag, you can choose for yourself!"

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