"Poor Daoist... can give Fellow Daoist Xiao more spirit stones!" Seeing Xiao Hua's tone soften somewhat, Xue Xue immediately said, "How many do you think would be suitable, Fellow Daoist Xiao?"
"Come now... listen to yourself, Fellow Daoist Xue. How could Poor Daoist be so mercenary?" Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand. "Fellow Daoist Xue need only give Poor Daoist the same price as before!"
"Really?" Xue Xue found it a little hard to believe.
"Of course it's true!" Xiao Hua smiled and held out his hand. "Fellow Daoist Xue, give Poor Daoist the spirit stones first!"
"Fine!" Xue Xue was not afraid that Xiao Hua would renege. With a pat of her storage pouch, she took out the high-grade spirit stones. Xiao Hua did not stand on ceremony, sweeping them all into his storage pouch with a flick of his sleeve. Then he also handed half of the Qingyi Pills to Xue Xue.
Only after putting the Qingyi Pills into her storage pouch did Xue Xue let out a breath of relief. She handed over the invitation talisman for the Bidding Convention, along with one of her own communication talismans, and said, "The Bidding Convention begins at noon the day after tomorrow, at the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion in Yanyuan City. If Fellow Daoist cannot find the place, you may send Poor Daoist a message. Poor Daoist will come find Fellow Daoist, and we can go together!"
Xiao Hua accepted them and smiled. "Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Xue. But let me ask one more thing: can this invitation talisman only admit one person?"
"Of course... not!" Xue Xue blinked her dark eyes and said, "Each invitation talisman can bring one additional person. Fellow Daoist Xiao, rest assured!"
"Hehe, then that is excellent. Poor Daoist has another fellow Daoist who came