Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan's face was uncertain, thought for a while, and said: "How much will the price of this thing rise in the opinion of Xiaoxian?"

Several people were surprised, Song Lu persuaded: "Brother, this thing is not worth the loss. Although it is precious, we are afraid that it will be of little use based on our original martial arts cultivation base."

Zi Yuan also nodded and said: "This kind of thing is generally used to make pills for medicine, and to refine the elementary device array, or those who practice the fire attribute technique to absorb the power of Qingluan. But the essence and blood are only One drop is very limited."

Xiaoxian nodded and said: "The two adults are justified. It is because there is too little blood, tasteless food, and a pity to abandon it, so they will be auctioned. But for those in need, it is also ten thousand. Gold is a treasure that is hard to find. After all, if you suddenly want this kind of thing, it is difficult to acquire. According to my estimation, the auction price of this drop of blood will not be less than 50 million middle-grade spirit stones. ."

"So high?!" The three of them were shocked. Although they knew it would be very high, they were far beyond their expectations.

Xiaoxian smiled and said: "What is the most valuable item in Xutian City? Of course, it can increase the chance of breakthrough, and secondly, it can increase the skill. And this Qingluan's true blood has both. It can be said that this thing. You can directly make a warrior with the fire attribute break through from Dzogchen to the ground level. Think about it, how many old monsters are stuck in the bottleneck of Dzogchen in this Xutian city? As long as the attributes of cultivation are consistent with the true blood of Qingluan, Basically, once you swallow it, you can end the arduous career of experience. How many people will flock to it?"

Yang Qingxuan's face was full of complicated expressions, gritted his teeth and said: "Girl Xiaoxian, how many spirit stones can you use for me?"

Zi Yuan said in surprise: "You, do you really want to buy?"

She really couldn't think of the reason why Yang Qingxuan had to ask for the true blood of Qingluan. With Yang Qingxuan's talent and her life and death, it was only a matter of time before she broke through to the ground.

But after all, she was very clever, and she soon thought that Yang Qingxuan must have other uses, look at the look that is bound to be obtained, and it should be very important, otherwise the price of 50 million spiritual stones will be almost fatal.

So Ziyuan also put away the confusion, listened quietly, and began to think about something in her heart.

Xiaoxian didn't think he would ask that. She was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Master Luo Fei, the price of this item is too high, and fifty million is just my personal prediction. The final price may be even higher. Xiaoxian’s abilities can be embezzled up to two million for adults. If there is more, I can only apply to the Chamber of Commerce to see if I can get more."

"Two million..."

Yang Qingxuan nodded lightly and said, "The troublesome girl, Xiaoxian, helped me prepare."

Xiaoxian was surprised. Seeing him like that, she was really planning to bid for the real blood of Qingluan, but she didn't know how he could raise 50 million yuan or even more, but it belonged to the privacy of the guests. I asked, nodded immediately: "Okay, Xiaoxian will help the adults prepare as quickly as possible. If... the adults have something valuable to mortgage, they should be able to raise more."

Yang Qingxuan said solemnly: "I'm just about to talk to Miss Xiaoxian about this. I have something on my body that I want to pawn. I don't know how much money I can redeem."

Xiaoxian smiled like a flower and chuckled: "Welcome, welcome, should we talk later?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded, looked at Song Lu, clasped his fist and said, "Brother Song Lu, let's leave first."

Song Lu is also a wise man, knowing that although Yang Qingxuan said goodbye in words, in fact he was evading him, and now he clasped his fists and said: "Brother, come on, today's trade fair is over, I will go back to retreat first, and come back tomorrow."

With that, he arched his hand to Xiaoxian again and walked straight away.

Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan followed Xiaoxian to the back of the trade fair and entered a VIP room.

Zi Yuan walked aside, and there was a sudden sweetness in her heart. For such a secret matter, Yang Qingxuan dismissed her friend, but did not dismiss her. It can be seen that she completely regarded her as her own, and she had a sense of happiness in sharing the little secret between the two.

After the three sat down separately, Xiaoxian smiled and said: "It's very safe here. The entire room has enchantment defenses. It is impossible to see through and hear the inside."

Yang Qingxuan said: "I have a sword book that can only be practiced by the head of the Wuya Sword School. It is a high-level technique called'Three Thousand Karma Fire'. I want to **** this sword book in your Chamber of Commerce. , I don't know how many spirit stones can be pawned?"

"Secret Skills of the Head!"

Xiaoxian was taken aback. Seeing Yang Qingxuan's eyes changed, she had always guessed that Luo Fei might be related to Luo Haohao, the head of the Wuya Sword Sect. Now that he even has secret skills in the head, I am sure that they must Have blood relationship.

But at the same time, in order to obtain the essence and blood to increase the skill, a person can even **** the most powerful technique of the sect without passing on the secrets. It can be seen that this person's character is low, and there is no martial art of the strong. Xiaoxian looked down on Yang Qingxuan a lot.

"My lord really... plan to bet the master's secret skills in the Qufeng Chamber of Commerce?"

Xiaoxian asked cautiously. After all, the scope of this matter is extremely large. If the Wuya Sword Sect knew about it, she would directly kill the Qufeng Chamber of Commerce.

Yang Qingxuan sighed, pretending to be very reluctant, and said, "I don't want to, but who makes me poor? Miss Xiaoxian, see how many spirit stones can be mortgaged."

He took out the jade slip and put it on the table.

Xiaoxian's eyes flickered, her divine sense swept across Yujian, and she immediately judged that this was true.

The jade slips of this level are difficult to fake and copy. They are all martial artists who use their spiritual knowledge to forcefully imprint their understanding of martial arts.

If you want to copy, you can only make a new one after you have fully mastered it.

And most of the people who can produce martial arts jade slips of this level are in heaven.

Her heart was ups and downs, and she thought of many questions at once. With Luo Fei's mindset that can sell even the secret skills of the head, most of them will not be redeemed in the future. This jade slip will definitely go to the Chamber of Commerce.

Although it cannot be sold openly, it is still easy to sell at a high price if it goes underground.

She thought about it, took a deep breath, and said: "If this thing is left outside, it can sell for 50 or 60 million, but in the ancient battlefield, 10 million is capped. So, I will give you one thousand. Five million, what do you think?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded, put the jade slip away calmly, and said, "I will consider it again."

Xiaoxian calmed down, knowing that this kind of big business shouldn't be impatient, and a professional smile appeared immediately, saying: "The price is already very fair."