Chapter 187

"Little brother, I do have what you want in my building, but this soul condensing cloth and psychic bamboo are forbidden to sell on the bright side, and there are not many stocks in our store!"

Qian Wanxin heard a strange look flashing in his eyes, and said with a look of embarrassment.

"Brother Qian, don't sell it, is this price enough?"

Chu Yan didn't say more, just took out three bottles of spiritual liquid.

Qian Wanxin's eyes were bright when he saw the jade bottle. He took it out of his hand and pulled out the stopper at the mouth of the bottle. Suddenly, a strong aroma overflowed. The gray-robed old man immediately put the stopper back with a shocked expression.

"This is?"

"Three-Rank Spirit Liquid!"

Chu Yan said lightly, since he entered the late stage of Qi training, the spiritual liquid produced by Xiaoding was automatically promoted to the third rank.

"Little brother really made a lot of money!"

Qian Wanxin was shocked. The value of the third-grade spiritual liquid was far beyond the comparison of the first-grade spiritual liquid. The higher the rank of the spiritual liquid, the more difficult it was to configure and the higher the value. Moreover, the spiritual liquid that Chu Yan took out was the same as that of the first-grade spiritual liquid. There is almost no difference between the third-grade spiritual liquids born in nature.

"The soul-concentrating cloth is two feet long and wide, the psychic bamboo is three feet long, and an additional soul-raising bottle should be enough, right?"

"Here, little brother, the three bottles of spiritual liquid are still a little less!"

Qian Wanxin's expression was tangled and a little confused.

"Boss Qian wants to deceive the two of us and don't understand the market? The third-grade natural spirit liquid is in short supply in the market today. We want these three materials, and we need at most two bottles of natural spirit liquid. I bought it here because of you. It's just a good reputation!"

"Haha, I didn't expect the girl to be a knowledgeable person. Qian is disrespectful. Three kinds of materials and three bottles of natural spirit liquid, Qian will no longer ask for more!"

Qian Wanxin smiled awkwardly, his evaluation of Liu Yueying was a little higher in his heart, and he walked into the back hall in person.

moment.

Qian Wanxin walked out with a smile on his face, and with a flash of light in his hand, three jade boxes appeared on the table.

When they were opened one by one, there was a 30-foot-long dark-blue bamboo about the thickness of a baby's wrist, a piece of black fabric stacked five or six layers, and a small transparent bottle, which lay in them.

"Little brother, here are the three items you want. What do you think?"

"That's right, Brother Qian, there are some magic weapons and medicine books here, can you exchange them for spirit stones?"

With a flash of light in Chu Yan's hand, the three items disappeared, said.

"sure!"

"Then thank you Brother Qian!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly, and the next moment, light flashed around his waist, and things kept falling from it. Magical implements, medicinal pills, and ancient books finally piled up into a hill.

Qian Wanxin's eyes twitched...

After a while, this pile of things was converted into 23,000 spirit stones and entered into Chu Yan's pockets. These things were captured by Chu Yan after killing those killers, and Chu Yan left in a good mood.

"Could it be that this kid's master is a major cultivator of the devil's way?"

Watching Chu Yan and Liu Yueying leave, the smile on Qian Wanxin's face solidified.

Soul congealing cloth and psychic bamboo are necessary items for cultivators to refine a kind of fierce treasure 'Wangui Banner', so it is not allowed to buy and sell in the market at the foot of the Ascension Sect. This kid's Identity is definitely not ordinary.

"Miss Liu, come and see, how is this magic weapon?"

On the street, Chu Yan walked to a stall on the side of the road, picked up a green wooden hairpin and pointed it towards Liu Yueying.

"Low-grade magic weapon basically has no attack power, your eyesight is really bad..."

Liu Yueying was a little disdainful.

"I just think this wooden hairpin is more beautiful, and it suits you, Miss Liu, if you don't like it, forget it!"

Chu Yan was a little disappointed, but suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and Liu Yueying's light words already sounded in his ears:

"Who said I didn't want it!"
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