Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 710 The sky-high price of ancient stones, gold, jade, sword and bamboo!
Wu Yue was horrified in his heart. He never thought that Ao Wushuang, as his name suggests, would be so heaven-defying. He could be called a generation of legends without peer in the world. Such a monstrosity could almost be foreseen, the day when Nirvana will emerge in the future.

Such a monstrous figure actually left traces of inscriptions in this stone palace. Could it be that the ancient god stone was really cut out here!
"Both, the spiritual mines here in Lao Dao are all good stones from ancient veins. Especially recently, ancient fairy mines have been mined in this world. Some real people and real kings often come and go. If it weren't for the fate with the two little brothers today, Lao Dao wouldn't I'll understand."

After pondering for a moment, Jingfeng said: "I don't know how many spirit stones there are."

Ximen Fu laughed in his heart, but his face was calm, and said: "The ancient stones are of different years, different sizes, and the prices are also different, but today, for the sake of the two fairy friends, the old Taoist can make decisions without authorization. A compromise."

"For ancient stones under ten thousand years old, one piece of [-] spirit stones, for ancient stones over ten thousand years old, one piece of one hundred thousand spirit stones, the size of the ancient stones in the hall can be chosen at will, and no more can be dropped."

1 yuan low-grade spirit stone!

Even the disciples of the Immortal Sect, who have not yet become dragons and tigers, and if there is no chance, they can only get so much for the ten-month monthly payment.

And if you still want to choose an even older immortal vein stone, the price will directly increase by ten times!
The faces of the two of them turned dark, the price of the ancient stone was ridiculously high, they really couldn't see where there was any discount, and when they thought of the monks they saw outside just now, they were a little hesitant for a while .

Seeing this, Ximen Fu's face remained unchanged, and he said with a half-smile: "If you two friends think it's worthless, you can go by yourself, or you can stay in the stone palace to observe the stele and enlighten the Tao. This stele is the one where the ancient god stone was discovered Shi Yi, Ao Wushuang's inscription here still has the aura of Dao, which is incomparably mysterious, and it will be of great help to the two of you."

Jingfeng's face was cloudy and uncertain, he was silent for a while, and asked: "Do I have to buy it with Lingshi?"

Ximen Fu stroked his beard, and said: "Spiritual stone pills, magic tools and formulas, spiritual treasures and treasures, all of which can be exchanged at the same price in the stone palace."

Hearing this, Jingfeng nodded, gritted his teeth, and swiped his sword finger. Ten jade-gold shining sword bamboos and five altars of fine nectar fairy wine suddenly appeared on the ground. Immediately, he stopped Wu Yue who was about to move, shook his head and said:
"Junior Brother Wu, since I asked you to come to this ancient stone palace, I should pay for the cost of the spirit stones. You are still in the early stage of cultivation and urgently need spirit stones to practice. I saw you bought a lot of them in the fairy market. Things, the rest, you can keep it for yourself."

After parting from Duanchou and the others, the two traveled together in the Immortal City together. During this period, Wu Yue bought and squandered a lot, and Jing Feng also saw it. When he came to this ancient stone palace at this time, he naturally didn't think he had much savings. Lingshi can be taken out.

The fact is also the same, ever since Wu Yue entered the fairy city, it was like visiting a treasure house. Every time he saw something, it was always a blessing to his heart. His storage bag had already been replaced in various places at this time.

There are only two 300 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones left for him to use in his daily practice. Even if all the stones are used for gambling, they can barely be regarded as 3 yuan of low-grade spirit stones in exchange for three ancient stones that are less than [-] years old.

Without forcing, Wu Yue stopped his movements, the old Taoist saw the treasure on the ground, his eyes lit up, and said: "The golden jade sword bamboo from the jade bamboo peak in Shushan, the jade fine wine brewed by the drunk Taoist for 300 years, I can't think of my little friend, it is Yuzhu Disciple of Taoist Fengzui!"

"What! This kid is from the Shushan Sword Sect?"

"How could people from Xianmen appear here?"

"Tsk tsk, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are very generous, and their cultivation is only in the mere cauldron realm, yet they can easily take out treasures such as golden jade, sword bamboo, and fine nectar fairy wine. They are really incomparable to grassroots like me!"

"The thousand-year-old Jade Sword Bamboo is as hard as a magic weapon. It is an excellent spiritual material for refining swords. Jade Qiongjiu can even boost one's cultivation. Except for Shushan, there is no other place where you can see it."

In the stone palace, some monks paid attention to Ximenfu's words and talked about it. Some people couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the golden jade sword bamboo and jade nectar on the ground.

"I think these two boys probably sneaked into the Stone Palace behind the backs of the elders of the master's sect. If their master's sect knows that the thousand-year-old jade, sword, bamboo and immortal wine were used to gamble with stones, they must be punished!"

Some people also said coldly with disdain, but their eyes did not leave the sword bamboo and immortal wine on the ground.

Jing Feng frowned slightly, looked around coldly, and then said indifferently: "How much are these things of mine worth? How many ancient stones over ten thousand years old can they be exchanged for?"

"Thousand-year golden jade sword bamboo, each one can be regarded as one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones, 300-year-old jade nectar, each altar is worth about 20 low-grade spirit stones, a total of 200 million low-grade spirit stones, ancient stones of immortal veins from the ancient stone palace over ten thousand years old , you can choose 20 yuan."

Jing Feng nodded, turned his head to Wu Yue and said: "Junior Brother Wu, you and I are ten yuan each!"

"Ancient stones are expensive. Wu Yue can have three pieces to try his luck. This was bought with brother Jingfeng's sword bamboo and fairy wine. If you choose more ancient stones, the chance of cutting out treasures will be higher." Wu Yue He waved his hand and smiled.

Jingfeng didn't shirk when he heard the words, he pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Forget it, there are not many spirit stones, let's try first, if we are lucky today, it doesn't hurt to buy some more."

Many monks in the stone palace who paid close attention to this place were all twitched and speechless when they heard this statement.

He took out a treasure of 200 million spirit stones at random, isn't that too much?Is this showing off your wealth?Shushan is awesome, right?Fairy Gate is amazing, isn't it!
"Those two pick stones."

Ximen Fu opened his mouth with a smile, waved his sleeves, rolled up the treasure on the ground, and stepped aside.

His face was calm, but his heart was already full of smiles, the old man was right, these two boys came from extraordinary backgrounds, their backgrounds were astonishing, this wealth background is really extraordinary, even richer than those dragon and tiger masters.

Judging by his tone, this kid from Shushan obviously still has a lot of wealth to show.

snort!Entering this ancient stone palace of mine, if you don't dig out your pockets, you want to easily stop and leave, it's just a dream!

Ximen Fu played with the golden seal in his hand, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Jing Feng didn't notice any difference, nodded, walked to the side of the stone pile, and picked out the ancient stones.

This pile of spiritual mine ancient stones varies in size, the big ones are as big as a few millstones, and the small ones are only half the size of a human head, but each piece is extremely ancient and full of breath, as if it has experienced vicissitudes of life.

Jingfeng began to pick stones. Although he had no experience in betting on stones before, he also heard about this kind of tricks from his brothers in Shushan, so his techniques were a bit old-fashioned. fruit.

On the one hand, Wu Yue noticed that the elder Shigong of Ximen's family had a strange look on his face, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was.

(End of this chapter)