"I just don't know what you want. Please make it clear. I will try my best to satisfy you both."
Yi Wenqing's words made Song Changsheng's heart beat faster, and many unrealistic thoughts flashed through his mind. But fortunately, he had not lost his mind yet and quickly calmed down.
Although the other party is very generous, it does not mean that they will really meet all their requirements. There is a line in this. If you ask for too little, you will be sorry for their efforts, but if you ask for too much, it is shameless. No matter how wealthy the person is, it is not a big injustice.
After pondering for a moment, Song Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder if senior can let the two juniors discuss it?"
Yi Wenqing raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this answer, but it didn't matter to him. He nodded slightly and said, "This is natural. The two fellow Daoists will tell her directly after thinking about it carefully. I want to go see Wanyun, so I'll excuse you now."
He stretched out his hand to summon a maid in a red dress, and then left the hall.
"Two Young Master, slave Hongxiu, please give me your orders." Hongxiu bowed slightly and said respectfully.
"Excuse me, fellow Daoist Hongxiu, wait a minute, let us two discuss it first." Although the other party was just a maid of Qi Condensation Stage, Youdao was a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, so Song Changsheng acted very politely.
Hongxiu smiled and nodded, silently stepped aside and stood respectfully.
"Brother Yun He, what do you want?
I just made a rough estimate, and the other party should be able to accept it within 100,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones. We will split it half and half. Is there anything you are lacking? "Song Changsheng said to Xu Yunhe on the side.
Xu Yunhe was obviously a little absent-minded, and said without thinking, "Just Spirit Stone."
"Are you sure?" Song Changsheng frowned slightly.
Fifty thousand yuan Spirit Stone and a treasure worth fifty thousand yuan may seem similar, but in fact they are quite different.
It's a simple truth. Some things can't be bought just by owning Spirit Stone. For example, [Foundation Establishment Pill] has a market price of about 30,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
There are many people who can come up with this kind of money, but [Foundation Establishment Pill] is not always available. Even if a few are leaked out occasionally, you have to pay a price that far exceeds the market price to get it.
This situation is not an isolated case. For example, when Song Changsheng was practicing "Engraving Arrays with the Body" before, in order to obtain a "Heart Protection Pill", he paid a price far exceeding that of Medicinal Pills itself.
Luoxia Auction House has a strong background, and the treasures that are rarely seen by the outside world are nothing to them. In this case, just asking for spiritual stones is undoubtedly the worst choice.
"Just Spirit Stone, I don't have anything missing right now." Xu Yunhe said nonchalantly.
The magic technique he practiced came from the sword inheritance he received from He Yunxuan cave abode. This inheritance went directly to the Purple Mansion. He no longer needed any other training methods.
As for Magic Artifacts, although he is currently using only the ordinary second-level Flying Sword, in fact, He Yunxuan's natal Spirit Sword is also in his body. It is a higher-level existence than [Lu Wu Bell], and its value is astonishing.
As a swordsman, all he needs is a sword.
As for the rest of Medicinal Pills, Talismans and the like, he doesn't have much demand, so he is really right. He really doesn't need anything worth less than 50,000 yuan Spirit Stone.
In contrast, it is more practical to directly ask for Spirit Stone.
Seeing his serious expression, Song Changsheng immediately stopped trying to persuade him. After deciding what he needed, he called the maid named Hongxiu.
"Hongxiu Fellow Daoist, we have already thought about it. We need five hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stone and one Bi Fang True Feather or Flood Dragon Scale tablet."
Although five hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stone is equivalent to fifty thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones, the actual exchange is not strictly based on the ratio of one to one hundred, at least it is one to one hundred and eleven or even one hundred and two.
After all, Mid-Grade Spirit Stone is far superior to Low-Grade Spirit Stones in terms of purity and usage. Only people with smart brains would exchange middle-grade products for low-grade ones.
By doing this, Song Changsheng is seeking the greatest benefit for Xu Yunhe.
"Young Master, please wait a moment. I will report to the deacon."
"Brother Song, aren't you even weirder than me? You just need a real feather or scales." Xu Yunhe said via voice transmission.
Song Changsheng smiled bitterly, "How could I not know that these two pieces are not worth 50,000 yuan Spirit Stone, but they are so rare that they cannot be measured purely by value."
He doesn't want to do a loss-making business, so why would this be necessary for practicing "Five Beast Body Tempering Art"?
The two of them only waited for a moment, and the maid Hongxiu came back with a tray made of sandalwood in her hand, with a Universe Bag placed on it.
Hongxiu came to the two of them with a tray and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry for you two Young Master, Bi Fang True Feather and Flood Dragon Scale. Our bank currently has none in stock. Flood Dragon Horn does have one. I wonder if it can be replaced?"
Song Changsheng took a look at Universe Bag and found that there were five hundred pieces of Mid-Grade Spirit Stone neatly stacked inside, and next to the Spirit Stone pile was a ferocious "dragon horn" one foot long, with a faint Dragon Might filling it.
This is a Dujiao descended from Flood Dragon of Third-Tier. It can be used as the main material for refining Third-Tier Magic Artifacts. Its value exceeds 50,000 Spirit Stone, even more than Bi Fang True Feather and Flood Dragon Scale.
This thing is precious, but it is not what he wants after all.
He took out the "dragon horn", handed it over respectfully and said, "I'm brave enough to request that this thing be exchanged for a Third-Tier Attack Talisman."
Hongxiu's smile did not diminish. He just said something and then stepped back with the "dragon horn". After a while, he brought up a new tray with a brand new Talismans placed on it.
Song Changsheng picked it up and saw that it turned out to be [Qian Tian Shocking Thunder Talisman] of Third Tier Low-Grade.
Among the many Talismans, the two attributes of gold and thunder are recognized as the most lethal, and among them, the thunder attribute Talismans is the most lethal.
Although this Talismans is only Third Tier Low-Grade, its value alone is more than fifty thousand Spirit Stone. Auction House is considered very kind.
Song Changsheng was overjoyed. He finally added another trump card and said with his hand, "Please Hongxiu, fellow Daoist, thank Senior Yi for your generous gift. The two of us will take our leave now."
"Young Master, wait a minute. My master has said that you two will be our honored guests from now on. This is the voucher, please accept it.
As long as you hold this certificate, you can enjoy VIP treatment in our bank. There will be a separate VIP room for participating in the auction. You will enjoy a 20% discount for bidding and purchasing items. If you entrust our bank to auction, we will only charge half a commission. "
Hongxiu smiled and took out two exquisite metal cards, all silver and white, with complicated patterns engraved on the front and back, very grand.
This was an unexpected surprise. Song Changsheng naturally had no reason to refuse. The 20% discount was quite tempting.
Walking out of Auction House, Xu Yunhe stopped and turned to look at the top floor, but there was nothing there.
Song Changsheng sighed secretly in his heart. For now, the two sides are not from the same world at all. They are destined to be passers-by in the other's world, and there will be no results.
He patted Xu Yunhe heavily on the shoulder, as if this could transfer power to him. "Don't look at Yun He, we have to go to the City Lord's Mansion."
Xu Yunhe turned around without saying a word, without hesitation...
In Auction House, Xia Wanyun, who had just bathed and changed clothes, was sitting in front of the dressing table. He called a well-behaved maid and said, "Tianxiang, have the two Young Master who rescued me left?"
Tianxiang replied respectfully, "Hongxiu just sent two Young Master away."
"Have you left already..."
Xia Wanyun stared blankly at the Glazed Mirror in front of her, slightly absent-minded, and her thoughts flew to that Bamboo Forest again. The scene of the white clothed man holding a sword was deeply engraved in her mind, and she could not get rid of it.
"Hey, miss, you are still thinking about them." An annoying voice sounded, and the mean-looking woman Song Changsheng had seen before walked in.
Her words were very rude, Tianxiang's pretty face was immediately covered with frost, and she glared at the other party, but because she was afraid of the other party's identity, she did not dare to take any further action.
The mean woman didn't care about Tianxiang's gaze, and said with an indifferent face, "Miss, you are still in perfect condition when you return this time, so they can get the reward, and you are still the lady we are waiting for.
Don't blame Your Concubine for not reminding you, never have some thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise you will harm others and yourself. "
"You..."
Tianxiang couldn't help it anymore and was going to argue with him.
But Xia Wanyun stopped her and said nothing.
The mean woman was very satisfied with Xia Wanyun's attitude. She turned around and stopped when she was about to walk out of the door. "The deacon said that in order to avoid the situation like last time, the lady can stay in the room with peace of mind in the future and no longer have to host the auction."
"Click"
After the mean woman walked away arrogantly, the eyebrow pencil in Xia Wanyun's hand broke into two pieces...
After Auction House finished, Song Changsheng and the two went straight to the City Lord's Mansion. Since the two of Evil Cultivator had only completed half of the task, there was no need to think about the City Lord's Mansion's reward.
Fortunately, Living Puppet has been killed by them. According to the reward order of the City Lord's Mansion, they can enter Sunset City Second-Tier Treasury to select three treasures.
On the way, Song Changsheng and the two distributed the shares of the three treasures.
Xu Yunhe only took one piece, and Song Changsheng took two pieces. As compensation, Song Changsheng gave him the [Red Jade Vermilion Fruit] that he had previously received from Lineage.
[Red Jade Vermilion Fruit] can be used to refine [Ascending Dragon Pill] and can assist Foundation Establishment Cultivator to break through the bottleneck. Its value is also at the level of First Echelon among the second-level Spirit Fruit. Xu Yunhe does not suffer.
City Lord's Mansion is located in the south of the city, covering an extremely vast area. It is responsible for maintaining the operation of the entire Sunset City, and also represents the largest force in the city.
The top leader is naturally Three City Lords. They all have their own training dojo, and City Lord's Mansion are all their disciples, disciples, or fellow disciples Senior Martial Brother.
The person who came out to greet them was Elder Qianri whom they had met before. This was a Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment monk and the junior brother of Great City Lord, with a transcendent status.
"It was the two fellow Daoists who killed that Living Puppet?" Elder Qianri had a kind face and treated the two of them with courtesy.
"Senior, it was the two of us who worked together to kill him, and there is a corpse to prove it." Song Changsheng took out the scarred Puppet from Universe Bag and placed it in front of Elder Qianri.
Elder Qianri just glanced at it and determined that it was the Second-Tier Peak-Grade Puppet. He couldn't help but smile and said, "These two Daoist friends are really young and promising. They can even kill Second-Tier Peak-Grade Puppet and save my face Sunset City."
"Puppet is nothing more than scabies to the City Lord's Mansion. It can be eradicated with just one hand. The two of us are just lucky." Song Changsheng said modestly.
"That's wrong, that's wrong." Elder Qianri smiled. Only he knew how much impact this turmoil had on Sunset City.
It can only be said that this incident was too coincidental. It happened exactly when several city lords and City Lord's Mansion couldn't get away, otherwise they would have no chance to escape.
"I, Sunset City, always practice what I preach. Two fellow Daoists, please come with me."
Elder Qianri waved his hand to put away the broken Puppet, and then personally led the two of them to Treasure Vault.
This Treasure Vault is located tens of feet deep underground in the City Lord's Mansion. Restriction is heavily guarded. Even if Purple Palace Cultivator wants to forcefully break in, he will have to pay the price with his life!
Even with Elder Qianri leading the way, they were still subject to extremely strict interrogation before being allowed to enter.
After going deep into the ground, they walked through a long corridor and finally came to Treasure Vault. It was a Bronze Gate that was several feet high. It was covered with complicated patterns and obscure ancient runes, and was full of traces of time.
In front of Bronze Gate, three old men shrouded in black robes sat cross-legged.
The moment he saw them, Song Changsheng suddenly felt something in his heart. Among the three people, those standing on the left and right were all Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment monks. Their auras were restrained, and they were faintly above Elder Qianri.
The old man in the center looks very old, and his exposed knuckles are like rotten dead wood, as if he will die at any time.
But the aura emanating from him frightened Song Changsheng and. This was a powerful Purple Palace Cultivator, stronger than Dong Tianxie and Yi Wenqing.
"Sunset City, who is not one of the Three City Lords, but possesses the cultivation level of the Purple Mansion, the leader of Seven Hopes, really cannot be looked upon with ordinary eyes."
Song Changsheng marveled in his heart, this is the accumulation of time, you never know how many trump cards these old forces hide.
Elder Qianri raised his hands respectfully and said, "Martial Uncle."
The old man didn't even raise his eyelids, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is it over?"
"It's over. These two fellow Daoists have killed him."
"Huh, Puppet Kills Master, I haven't heard of it in how many years. How could they be killed so easily? That's all, it's all a given. Let's take them in."
The old man opened his eyes, and a bolt of lightning flashed away, making Song Changsheng's hair stand on end.
Fortunately, the old man just glanced at them and then looked away. He and the other two waved their hands, and a stream of light rushed out and fell on the tall Bronze Gate.
"Rumble"
Bronze Gate was full of brilliance, and slowly opened a gap to the left and right, which was enough for several people to pass through, and then it no longer opened.
Several people bowed respectfully to the old man before entering. The moment they entered, the terrifying pressure disappeared, allowing Song Changsheng's tense nerves to relax.
"Two fellow Daoists, please choose yourselves."
Elder Qianri's voice sounded in their ears. Song Changsheng subconsciously looked up and stood stunned on the spot...
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