Refining Genius Cultivation

Facing Liu Yichuan's request, the stall owner sneered and said: "Brother Liu, please don't say that I won't help you. If you want to return the goods, it's not allowed on the street, but I have an idea. " With that, the booth owner clasped her hands at the cultivators around him.

She said in a clear voice: "Everyone, Hero Liu Yichuan has said that he is willing to pay the price of fifteen Spiritual Stone s to return this magical equipment to me, but I am unable to accept it.

Anyone who has set their eyes on this piece of trash, as long as you bid fourteen Spiritual Stone s, they will be able to take it away. I will take out another Spiritual Stone and give a total of fifteen Spiritual Stone s to Great Hero Liu Yichuan. "

The vendor's words caused Liu Yichuan's anger to skyrocket, and his body couldn't help but tremble. Such an action was simply humiliating the two of them.

However, a single coin was not enough to defeat a hero. Under the oppression of the Ancient Heaven Gate and its lackeys, he and his Junior Brother Sha Jun were already exhausted.

He had already been at the peak of the 12th level of the Refinement Stage for many years, but without the Foundation Establishment Pill, he couldn't enter the Foundation Establishment Stage even after three failures.

Junior Brother Sha Jun had accumulated twenty Spiritual Stone s with great difficulty. Originally, he had planned to buy a few Spiritual Herb s and with the help of the people, refine some Spirit Dans to assist Sha Jun in entering the great circle of perfection of the Refinement Stage.

Who would have thought that Sha Jun would be tricked by the black-hearted vendor in order to buy a top-grade magic tool for him. If he did not want these twenty Spiritual Stone s back.

Then it would delay Junior Brother's cultivation. How would he have the face to meet Sha Jun's father, the old Sect Master who raised him in the future?

After a long sigh, Liu Yichuan cupped his hands to the surrounding people and said: "Everyone, this top-grade magic tool is just a waste.

But the materials needed for refining were of the highest quality. If any of you are interested and wish to help us brothers buy it, then I, Liu, will definitely repay you in the future. "

Ever since Liu Yichuan appeared in front of the stall owner, young Sha Jun had been watching him closely. He had met his senior brother for his own sake.

Losing the demeanor of a peak twelfth level Refinement Stage expert, Sha Jun humbly begged for mercy at the tenth level Refinement Stage stall owner. Furthermore, there were also a dozen or so Spiritual Stone that were asking for help from the cultivators around.

Suddenly, Sha Jun grabbed onto Liu Yichuan's sleeve and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Senior Brother, we don't want it, the Spiritual Stone doesn't want it, we don't want anything, you don't need to be like this either …" After saying that, Sha Jun slowly sat down on the ground. He couldn't help but tear up as he muttered to himself.

Secretly sighing, Liu Yichuan said to Sha Jun in a low voice: "Junior Brother, get up.

The old head was loyal to the heavens, and everyone loved and respected him even more. "Today, even though we are in dire straits, as long as we redouble our efforts, we will definitely regain our former glory. Don't you dare disappoint our hopes of falling into the netherworld of our fellow disciples!

Liu Yichuan's words cleared Sha Jun up a bit. Seeing the serious and sincere expression on his senior brother's face, Sha Jun bit his lips and stood up. His eyes were firm as he stood behind Liu Yichuan.

Liu Yichuan nodded to Sha Jun in satisfaction. He looked at the surrounding cultivators with expectation, but this was a disappointment.

He saw the cultivators silently discussing with each other. Top grade magic tools could be bought with 14 Spiritual Stone s, if it were any other place or cultivator, it would be like a pie dropped from the sky.

It was something he didn't even dare to think about, but here, in a deal with Liu Yichuan, there was nothing he could do. From the looks of it, the stall owner was a supporter of the Ancient Heaven Gate. If anyone helped Liu Yichuan without opening their eyes, it would be equivalent to offending the Ancient Heaven Gate. The consequences would be unimaginable.

Furthermore, the stall owner and Liu Yichuan had proven that this top-grade magic tool was a piece of trash.

Upon seeing the sight before him, the vendor smiled gleefully. What, none of you are interested in this top-grade magic tool?

Haha, he only sold fourteen of the Spiritual Stone's top-grade magic tools. It was clear that there was a problem with this magic tool, only a fool would buy it. Senior brother Liu, I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do … "

"Cough cough." A cough interrupted the stall owner's words. The vendor frowned and the smile on his face disappeared. Anger flashed across his eyes.

Looking toward the cough. He saw a white-bearded old man, who was leaning on a walking stick and had white eyebrows, looking at Liu Yichuan with a smile.

"Fourteen Spiritual Stone top grade magic tools, it's so cheap." Fang Yunlong pretended to cough twice, and continued: "This old man has fourteen Spiritual Stone s.

I should be able to buy this magic tool. " After he finished speaking, Fang Yunlong trembled as he took out fourteen different colored Spiritual Stone s from his storage pouch.

The vendor, who had been interrupted by Fang Yunlong, burned with anger. He looked at Fang Yunlong with a gloomy face and said fiercely: "Old man, don't meddle in other people's business. Carry your Spiritual Stone and go home.

A little brat at the tenth level of the Refinement Stage dared to be so impudent. He simply did not know how the word 'death' was written, and there was no difference between killing him and an ant.

Even if the Ancient Heaven Gate behind him was reputed as one of the six great sects in the Heluo Sect, it would be enough for him to obediently lie on the ground on the side.

Fang Yunlong laughed, "There's no need for you to care about that. Since you yelled out the price in public, you probably won't renege on your debt, right? Brother Liu, please keep these fourteen Spiritual Stone. The booth owner also needs to give you another Spiritual Stone.

Liu Yichuan was very disappointed by the performance of the surrounding people. He was already prepared to pay a big price and leave the street, but he didn't expect that a cultivator would finally be willing to buy this magical equipment. But, he heard the threat the booth owner posed to Fang Yunlong.

Seeing Fang Yunlong's aged look, Liu Yichuan shook his head and said to Fang Yunlong: "Old sir, we appreciate your kindness. Forget it, we Martial Brothers do not plan on selling this magical equipment. "

Seeing that Fang Yunlong was not listening to his threats at all, the stall owner laughed coldly and said to Fang Yunlong: "Old man, did you hear that? Great Hero Liu is not selling anymore, please go back. Be careful on the road, don't fall down and meet the King of Hell."

Fang Yunlong sneered, a glint flashed past his eyes as he rushed towards the vendor. His sharp gaze made the fierce-looking stall owner take a few steps back in shock. Turning his head to look at Liu Yichuan, Fang Yunlong said with a benevolent expression: "Since Brother Liu has announced the sale, how can you go back on your word?

Could it be that you are only willing to sell me with nineteen Spiritual Stone? " Glancing at the shocked artifact dealer, Fang Yunlong continued to speak: "Brother Liu, if you're afraid of certain people, then you can grovel down to the ground. Why do you need to vent your anger on this old man?"

Hearing Fang Yunlong's words, Liu Yichuan let out a long sigh. Fang Yunlong's words were already very clear, he would not care about the stall owner's retaliation, or the Gu Tian Sect's, could it be that this old man had a backer? Thinking of this, Liu Yichuan no longer hesitated.

After all, these Spiritual Stone s were the key for Junior Brother to enter the great circle of the Refinement Stage.

After he finished speaking, Liu Yichuan walked over to Fang Yunlong, bowed to him, and gave him the disc shaped magic tool, then said: "Thank you, old sir."

When Fang Yunlong took the round disk tool, the strange feeling became even clearer, as if this tool was grown from his own body. It was just that after separating for a long time, they had managed to fuse together again today. He smiled.

Fang Yunlong handed over the fourteen pieces of Spiritual Stone to Liu Yichuan, and then said to the owner of the stall in a clear voice: "Shopkeeper, this old man has already paid the fourteen pieces of Spiritual Stone, and you will pay for the last one. You said so in front of everyone, you won't go back on your words, right?"

The vendor, who had been frightened by Fang Yunlong's gaze, finally recovered from his shock. The half-dead old man actually had such a sharp look in his eyes. However, he wasn't the type to be scared off. A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him.

Although the surrounding cultivators didn't dare to help Liu Yichuan buy the magical equipment due to the Gu Tian Sect's power, it didn't mean that they could do as they pleased. If a cultivator who felt sympathy for Liu Yichuan told the supervising team that he had reneged on the debt, then he would be in a lot of trouble.

Reluctantly, she took out a piece of Spiritual Stone and tossed it over to Liu Yichuan. The stall owner slanted her eyes, and looked coldly at Fang Yunlong. Liu Yichuan's strength is great, and his connections are complicated. I can't deal with him, but if an old man shakily stands, I don't believe I can't deal with you.

After looking at the vendor and Fang Yunlong again, Liu Yichuan sighed and left with Sha Jun. Before leaving, the two of them bowed towards Fang Yunlong, and Liu Yichuan passed on: "Old sir, thank you for your assistance.

However, this stall owner is not a kind person.

Fang Yunlong smiled and nodded towards Liu Yichuan. If it wasn't for him not wanting to reveal his identity, he would have already let this arrogant vendor go to hell to do business. However, looking at the eyes of this stall owner, he should be given such an opportunity.

After a dispute ended, the crowd left one after another. Fang Yunlong who had accidentally obtained a disk magic tool had a mysterious smile on his face as he left the street and slowly walked towards the outside of the Ancient Orchid Market.

Along the way, Fang Yunlong constantly stroked the round disk in his hands as he sank into deep thought. This magic tool was exactly the same as the Heaven's Edge in his hand; it was basically refined from the same mold. Put it with the Mirror of Heaven.

The two magic tools would emit a very faint buzzing sound, as if they were old friends that had not seen each other for many years.

Not only that, Fang Yunlong seemed to have obtained an extremely magical idea from the two artifacts, but he was unable to grasp it. However, Fang Yunlong was sure of one thing, that these two artifacts were incomparably important to him.

Putting away the two artifacts, Fang Yunlong walked unsteadily out of the Ancient Orchid Market with a playful smile on his face. He walked all the way to a somewhat remote valley and slowly sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes.