The fourth level is within Spirit Herb Garden.
Cheng Buzheng looked at everyone, all showing expressions of joy.
Immediately, a deep look appeared on his face, and he said slowly;
"Fellow Daoists, I am about to leave."
"Thank you fellow Daoists for taking care of me these days."
As he said this, Cheng Buzheng cupped his fists and raised his hands to everyone.
At the same time, An Yi quickly spoke;
"Fellow Daoist, we are now more than ten days away from the Secret Realm, why are you in such a hurry to leave!"
He knew that the fellow Daoist in front of him still had a big killer weapon, but he hadn't used it yet!
This is also one of the reasons why Spirit Beast Sect dare not attack.
After all, the relationship between Cheng Buzheng and him is closer than the relationship between the Spirit Beast Sect.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng certainly knows what the other person is thinking, and this is what he did deliberately.
If he wants stability, he can only lean towards the weaker side.
"Fellow Daoist, if you have free time in the future, you can come to the Spirit Beast Sect to talk. I will definitely help you to cleanse yourself and get drunk."
Wan Wenlei looked at Cheng Buzheng with a warm smile on his face and said.
At this time, he did not retain Cheng Buzheng, but the smile on his face did not make anyone feel any discomfort with his words.
He really doesn't want Cheng Buzheng to stay.
On the one hand, the departure of Cheng Buzheng means that they can get more allocations in the future.
On the other hand, he is also afraid of Talisman Treasure in the hands of Cheng Buzheng.
"Fellow Daoist An, there is no need to persuade me anymore, I have already made up my mind."
Cheng Buzheng stopped and then nodded to Wan Wenlei, smiling:
"From now on, if there is a chance, I will definitely get drunk with Brother Wan before we break up."
Of course, no one took what he said seriously, it was just talk.
Cheng Buzheng and Wan Wenlei are very clear about this.
Then, Cheng Buzheng paused, with a look of reluctance on his face, and said:
"I wonder if fellow Daoists are interested in this thing?"
Cheng Buzheng took out five pieces of Identity Token, and there was a crack in the middle of each piece of Identity Token.
Immediately.
His eyes turned to those elite disciples.
At the same time, half of a pale golden Talisman was exposed from inside the wide sleeves.
See this.
Everyone's breath tightened, their eyes fixed on the five pieces of Identity Token.
"Fellow Daoist, how many Spirit Stone do you need to exchange for one!"
Spoken by a later monk.
In response, Cheng Buzheng looked cold and said coldly:
"Fellow Daoist, it goes without saying that this joke is not funny."
"Nowadays, Martial Granduncle from all Immortal Sects are very interested in this thing. Xu Ruo has given many great prizes, and some even reached the sky in one step, and were directly accepted as disciples by Martial Granduncle. I believe you are also very aware of the benefits of this."
"I am self-aware. With just these few Identity Token, I cannot compete with my peers."
"Otherwise, I will definitely not give up!"
When Cheng Buzheng said this, his tone couldn't help but become much lower, as if he was extremely unwilling to do so.
"Now, I can only hope to get a few more strains of spirit medicine, redeem a few more Foundation Establishment pills, and increase the chance of success with Foundation Establishment."
"All fellow Daoists should be very aware of the preciousness of Demonic Sect Disciple Token. I will only exchange it for spirit medicine and nothing else."
"If you want to get a bargain, please don't open your mouth."
"We won't let it hurt everyone's feelings in the past few days in the end."
After saying that, Cheng Buzheng's tone became much colder.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng turned his attention to An Yi and Wan Wenlei.
These two people came here Spirit Herb Garden the earliest, and their abilities are also good. They have been following Ye Han to become popular and drink spicy food.
Now, they should have quite a few spirit medicine.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng glanced at Ye Han out of the corner of his eye. The best trading partner was of course the wealthy Sword Cultivator, followed by Wan Wenlei and An Yi.
Cheng Buzheng doesn't know if these five pieces of Identity Token can seduce that cold Sword Cultivator.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng is not sure in his heart, it all depends on whether the five Identity Token is important to this Sword Cultivator.
According to his observation, Sword Cultivator collects Identity Token every time.
Identity Token should have some weight in his heart, and the probability should be quite high.
Immediately.
Everyone thought about it for a moment, and then they all said:
"Fellow Daoist, with these five pieces of Identity Token, I will produce two auxiliary medicines for the Foundation Establishment pill."
"Two auxiliary medicines, plus one 300-year-old treasure spirit medicine."
"I have produced two auxiliary medicines for Foundation Establishment, and one spirit medicine worth 700."
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I saw Wan Wenlei and An Yi moving their lips slightly, as if they were negotiating with their fellow disciples beside them.
Shaoyan.
"Three Foundation Establishment pills assist spirit medicine, and one seven-hundred-year-old spirit medicine."
An Yi frowned and quoted a price that made him feel pain.
At the same time, he also knew that if he could not obtain enough benefits from his ancestor, he would suffer a big loss this time.
After all, the interests of his two junior brothers Xu Ruo are not small.
Of course.
If Martial Granduncle takes it seriously, all of this will not be worth mentioning.
Just then.
Wan Wenlei said:
"Four auxiliary medicines of Foundation Establishment pill, one spirit medicine that is seven hundred years old, and one spirit medicine that is eight hundred years old."
"If the price offered by Fellow Daoist An is more than mine, I will give it to you."
Wan Wenlei looked at An Yi with a smile, waiting for his decision.
"The three of us Martial Brother brothers can only produce so much at most."
An Yi shook his head and said with a wry smile:
"Otherwise, the two junior brothers won't be able to redeem even one Foundation Establishment pill. I can't be so selfish."
"Congratulations to fellow Daoist Wan. In addition to the Identity Token and Spirit Beast Sect collected by fellow daoist himself, the number one spot will undoubtedly be fellow daoist Wan."
After Cheng Buzheng heard about it, he couldn't help but admire An Yi. After knowing that he could not exchange for Identity Token, he first sent out a picture of his feelings, and then flattered Wan Wenlei without any trace, in order to reduce Wan Wenlei's hostility.
Regarding this.
But Cheng Buzheng knows that relying on these flatteries alone has no real benefits and may not be very effective. He just doesn't know if An Yi has any back-ups.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng found that Sword Cultivator was still indifferent. He didn't believe that Ye Han didn't hear what was going on here. He seemed to just regard collecting Identity Token as an ordinary task.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng knew that his hopes were in vain and that the best trading partner did not appreciate it.
There was nothing he could do about it.
There may be two reasons:
The first is that Sword Cultivator disdains the Identity Token obtained from the transaction.
The second possibility is that he doesn't care about the interests of the Ancient Sword Sect Martial Granduncle's Xu Ruo.
But the second possibility is very small, and the first one is the most likely.
This is only for monk Ancient Sword Sect, but for other monks, it may be the other way around.
In the blink of an eye, Cheng Buzheng roughly inferred everyone's thoughts based on clues.
Then, he did not hesitate and completed the transaction directly with Wan Wenlei.
The people with rolling eyes felt a little anxious when they saw Cheng Buzheng's back, but when they saw half of the pale golden Talisman's sleeves exposed, they immediately gave up some unrealistic thoughts.
A flash of white light.
The figure of Cheng Buzheng disappeared inside this Spirit Herb Garden.