Chapter 460 Is This Okay?
"Fellow Taoist, please take a seat. The items sold this time include a Longevity Pill and a Mysterious Grade Magical Bronze Bell. A total of 2,025,000 middle-grade spiritual stones were sold. After deducting a 10% commission, he said You can actually get 1,803,600 middle-grade spiritual stones."
"Fellow Taoist purchased a total of fifty items, totaling 3.1 million mid-grade spiritual stones. Therefore, fellow daoist needs to pay another 1.28 million mid-grade spiritual stones."
Zhan Nianchuan nodded, but had no intention of taking out the spirit stone to complete the transaction, which immediately made Meng Tingke's beautiful eyes light up.
The next moment, Zhan Nianchuan's voice came to her ears:
"Fellow Taoist Meng, I see that the branches of these evil-proof thunderwoods are of different sizes. They seem to come from the same thunderwood. I wonder if there are roots or roots of this thunderwood?"
Meng Ting was startled by this request, and then she looked deeply at Zhan Nianchuan, as if she wanted to engrav his eyes into her heart.
At this time, she has determined that Zhan Nianchuan must be from a certain large sect. Otherwise, it would be impossible to target the roots of thunderwood, because only sects with tens of thousands of years of inheritance can afford to wait for thunderwood to grow into something useful again.
"Haha, to be honest, the root of this Thunderwood has been spotted by Master Mo from Bi Zhai, who wants to use it as a refining material to refine a magical weapon." Meng Ting looked at Zhan Nianchuan with a smile.
However, what disappointed her was that Zhan Nianchuan's eyes did not change at all. They were still as calm as a pool of water, making it difficult to tell the depth.
So she could only continue to smile with a slight embarrassment: "Of course, we at Hainazhai will do our best to meet the needs of powerful guests like fellow Taoist. Why don't you, fellow Taoist, wait for a while, and we can do it privately?" Let’s talk later.”
Seeing Meng Tingke deliberately exposing her erect part, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled calmly and said:
"Fellow Taoist Meng's wealth is really impressive. This is 1.28 million mid-grade spiritual stones. Could you please order some of them?"
After receiving the storage bag from Zhan Nianchuan, Meng Tingke glanced with her consciousness and knew that the number was accurate. However, she was not in a hurry to put the storage bag away, but praised with a smile:
"Fellow Taoist has amazing determination, and the little girl admires it. Let's do this. The little girl can decide to sell the roots of the evil-proof thunderwood to fellow Taoist, but fellow Taoist must also know that Master Mo is not young, and fellow Taoist's longevity elixir It’s a wonderful elixir for prolonging life. I wonder if I can sell another one. Of course, it would be better if there were more.”
"My concentration is amazing," Zhan Nianchuan said angrily, and then said calmly: "My master gave me this pill for auction, so I don't know if there are others, but this The master of the root of evil-proof thunderwood told me to take it if I have a chance, so let me give you 100,000 middle-grade spiritual stones."
He didn't care whether the thunderwood roots were still alive. If they were, it would be better. If not, they would be good for refining magic weapons. He wouldn't lose money no matter what.
Meng Tingke looked at Zhan Nianchuan intently, and suddenly smiled brightly, like a hundred flowers in bloom, which was pleasing to the eye. She stroked a strand of black hair hanging from her forehead, and handed a storage bag to Zhan Nianchuan with a smile.
Putting his spiritual consciousness into it, Zhan Nianchuan frowned slightly.
"Fellow Taoist Meng, what do you mean?"
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to make friends with fellow Taoists. Fellow Taoists won't look down on the little girl, right?" Meng Tingke said with a sweet smile.
"Of course not. Fellow Daoist Meng's country is beautiful and fragrant, with amazing strength, and backed by powerful forces like Haina Zhai. There are countless people who want to be friends with fellow Daoist Meng. I am deeply honored." Zhan Nianchuan smiled lightly. , reached out to pick up the storage bag containing the spirit stones in Meng Tingke's hand, and put another 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones into it.
Meng Ting's eyes flashed, and she gave Zhan Nianchuan a meaningful look. Then she took out a light red jade tablet and a Wanli Talisman and handed them to Zhan Nianchuan, and said with a smile:
"This jade token can only be owned by distinguished guests of Hainazhai. With it, fellow Taoist, you can participate in all auctions and trade fairs held by Hainazhai, and all items purchased at Hainazhai will be half a percent lower than the market price. As for this Wanli Talisman, haha, I personally gave it to you, fellow Taoist. If you encounter troubles that cannot be solved in the future, as long as you crush this jade talisman, I, the guest of Hainazhai within ten thousand miles, will be able to do it in a quarter of an hour. Arrive within. ”
Zhan Nianchuan used his spiritual consciousness to scan the jade tablet and Wanli Talisman repeatedly, confirming that there were no tracking marks, and then put them into his storage bag.
At this point, both parties completed all transactions. Zhan Nianchuan returned to his seat and quickly checked all the items. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he became familiar with the formation techniques of the three sets of magic arrays, and then chose one. Exit and walked out quickly.
As Zhan Nianchuan left, most of the alchemy realm monks present immediately came to the stage and handed over spirit stones to urge the completion of the transaction. Some monks even threw storage bags directly to Meng Tingke, indicating that the transaction items would be picked up later. .
Outside the auction house.
Crowds of people.
Most of the Qi Condensation Realm Foundation Establishment Realm monks did not leave, but gathered around the auction house, waiting for Zhan Nianchuan to appear, and as the news spread, more people gathered quickly, all I want to be the first to see what the old monster with the strength of the wood and the bloody-handed butcher Madam Zhu look like, and see how he escapes from being surrounded by many monks in the alchemy realm.
Soon, amidst everyone's expectations, a fat young man wearing a mask and Tsing Yi quickly walked out of the south gate of the auction house.
"Here he comes, here he comes, the fat man in the mask!"
"Is this fat guy so rich?"
"Hiss~ The aura of the people following him is so strong, all of them are Jindan realm cultivators!"
"It's over. Being targeted by so many Jindan realm cultivators, I'm afraid he will die as soon as he leaves Nanyu City!"
Seeing so many cultivators gathered here, all looking at him as if he were a dead person, and feeling the dozens of powerful auras behind him that did not conceal their murderous intentions, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were still not panicked at all.
A faint mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly stopped, lowered his head, bent his knees slightly, and posed a slightly weird posture.
"What is he doing?"
"Is he kneeling down and begging for mercy?"
"No, I think he must be performing some kind of witchcraft to beg for mercy from the heavens, praying that someone will come down from the sky to save him, haha~"
"Unless a Danhai Realm cultivator takes action, no one can save him. Old Monster Mu and Madam Zhu are both top-level masters in the late Jindan stage, and they are backed by two superior sects. Who can afford to offend them?"
Under the gazes of the crowd who were not sure why, and amid the wanton laughter of the crowd, Zhan Nianchuan's knees bent deeper.
"Boom!"
The ground paved with bluestone shook violently, like a dragon turning over, and a large crack more than ten feet long appeared.
And Zhan Nianchuan's body flew directly from the original place like a thrown stone, flew over the heads of the onlookers, and fell to the distance.
The crowd that had gathered around to watch the show was caught off guard, and they lost their balance and fell to the ground. For a moment, they were all huddled together, looking miserable, with curses and fighting sounds rang out, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
The dozens of Jindan-level cultivators following closely behind Zhan Nianchuan were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.
Is this possible?