Amu smiled, originally he came this time because Han Qianli wanted to take care of this Lingquan sect with a good reputation.

As for the deaf dumb water, the Awakening Soul Grass, and the Weeping Blood Bamboo that day, they were all prepared to be given away for free, where to consider what spirit stones? Amu basically has no shortage of spirit stones now, that is, unless it is gold and silver-level, Amu is too lazy to accept it. At the beginning, he and Shen Yan were in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, but they made a lot of money.

As for things, Amu didn't believe that the Lingquan Sect could come up with anything that would make him feel excited. But it's really inconvenient to give this thing away for free, otherwise most of the other party won't dare to accept it.

A beginner level of fixed cultivation, who went to the Lingquan Sect's Asking Life Residence to send treasures casually, and it was a desolate soul secret treasure, wouldn't it make people doubt the motive?

"Whatever! Count it as a fate with your faction, you can do anything! It's convenient to see your faction. "Amu Dao.

"Oh?" didn't want to hit Amu to answer. Ding Yiyin secretly said that something good happened today.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he could get hundreds of thousands of dollars for the spirit stone, which was not a small amount. Bartering, it doesn't seem to be anything suitable.

"Since Wang Daoyou said so, it is difficult to accept the old decay. I don't have many spiritual stone treasures of the Lingquan Sect, only the spiritual spring......" Ding Yiyin's words were not finished, most likely he wanted to exchange the spiritual spring of the Lingyin Sect.

This deal is not bad for Amu, I think that the spiritual spring can nourish a sect, and it can also be regarded as a spiritual object. The point is, it doesn't matter what Amu is.

But just before Ding Yiyin finished speaking, and Amu didn't answer, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Those three things, this girl wants!"

Just now, Ding Yiyin asked Xiaodouzi to go out and guard, just because he was afraid that there would be idle people and others to disturb him. Now when he heard this, Ding Yiyin frowned slightly, his face showed displeasure, and Amu sneered.

As soon as the woman's voice fell, I saw Xiaodouzi with a bitter face, and very reluctantly led in a woman in an aqua blue dress.

The woman was beautiful and extraordinary, but her willow eyebrows were inserted obliquely into her sideburns, with a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

"Fix the high-level!" Ding Yiyin was shocked in his heart.

Qifeng Town is thousands of miles away, and there is only one immortal gate of the Lingquan Sect. How could there be a high-level female cultivator in the town today? You must know that a high-level cultivator can already become the head of a small sect. Several high-level cultivators of their own sect are all offered as ancestors.

Ding Yiyin was surprised in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, and he waved his hand to let Xiaodouzi out. Fixed-level cultivation, let alone 10,000 small beans, even 10,000 small hammers, you can't stop it.

Seeing that Grandpa Xian didn't blame, Xiaodouzi held his mouth and walked away sullenly.

"Lingquan sent Ding Yiyin, I've seen this fellow Daoist!" Ding Yiyin bowed slightly. The other party is two small levels higher than him, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

Amu's expression was not unusual, because the moment the female cultivator stepped into the Immortal Residence, Amu sensed everything. It's just that at the beginning, Amu thought that this was also a figure of the Lingquan faction. However, as soon as he heard Fang Cai's words, Amu naturally understood that the woman in front of him was definitely not from the Lingquan Sect.

"You're welcome!" the beautiful woman waved her hand at Ding Yin, "I want these three things!"

Although this woman is beautiful, she speaks extremely impolitely, and she looks like a matter of course, which makes people annoying.

"Ahem!" Ding Yiyin coughed dryly twice to hide his embarrassment, "Dare to ask the Friendship Sect?"

"Master?" the beautiful woman sneered and said in extreme annoyance, "You don't deserve to know!"

This is a bit excessive, the monk of the sea wilderness attaches great importance to the master, and Ding Yiyin reported to the master to show friendship. But this woman's words are too arrogant.

Ding Yiyin couldn't help frowning, Amu was still on the side at this time, and naturally felt that the face of the Lingquan Sect had fallen.

"What do you say about Daoyou, this is the realm of my Lingquan Sect, you come to my shop, you don't want to lose your identity as a Daoist!" Ding Yiyin's voice was slightly deep.

"Lingquan Sect?" the beautiful woman snorted lightly and said with disdain, "Don't say anything about the Lingquan Sect, the small sect is small, what can the Northern Han Sect in the Northern Wilderness and Northern Region do to this girl?"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Yiyin was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak for a long time. The Northern Han Sect has a transcendent status in the Northern Wilderness and Northern Regions, and is the leader of immortal cultivation in the Northern Wilderness and Northern Regions, tens of thousands of monks, which monk in the Northern Wilderness and Northern Regions dares to be so disrespectful?

When Amu heard that the beautiful woman was not inferior, and when he mentioned the Northern Han Sect, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the beautiful woman Qiu Bo turned around, no longer paid attention to Ding Yiyin, but said directly to Amu: "Five thousand spirit coins! Buy these three things for you!"

In the face of the two beginner levels of fixed cultivation, the beautiful woman seemed unwilling to waste too much time, and talking to Amu was not a negotiable tone at all.

Five thousand spirit coins is five hundred thousand spirit stones! This is almost the price of a beginner-level spirit treasure, and this woman's hand can be described as generous.

Ding Yiyin's face was ugly and he gritted his teeth. However, he thought that the Lingquan Sect would never give out so many spirit stones in exchange for Amu's three things. One is too expensive, and the other is that it is just some alchemy materials, not real pills, and whether or not they can refine pills is still two words.

This price can be described as very fair, and it can even be said to be extremely high, Ding Yiyin estimates that Wang Han in front of him will definitely make a move.

Thinking of this, Ding Yiyin didn't say anything more.

"Five thousand spirit coins?" Amu pretended to be surprised.

"Not bad!" the beautiful woman thought that the price was extremely high, and her expression was arrogant. Five thousand spirit coins is definitely not a small amount, and for an ordinary fixed cultivator, it may be the entire value.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew that an elder in the sect was refining the pill and seemed to need the Weeping Blood Bamboo, she wouldn't have come up with this price and bought it back together.

"Cheap white friar!" said the beautiful woman secretly in her heart, but she didn't really care.

"Daoyou are sure!" Amu pretended to look incredulous.

"Of course!" The beautiful woman showed a hint of disdain, only five thousand spirit coins, which actually surprised the white-clothed monk in front of her, and at first glance it was also a figure who had never seen the scene.

These three desolate soul treasures weren't stolen by him, right? The beautiful woman was suspicious in her heart, and thought of Amu extremely unbearable.

"Deal!" Amu said very simply, everything was not as Ding Yiyin expected.

"Hmph!" the beautiful woman snorted coldly, Amu's answer had long been expected by her. Five thousand spirit coins, buying these three things is definitely a high price.

"Congratulations to Daoyou!" Ding Yiyin smiled bitterly and hugged his fist at Amu. He didn't have too many complaints, a high-level cultivator who traded five thousand spirit coins was robbing the business of the Lingquan Sect, what could he say?

"I'm sorry, she's overpriced!" Amu said with a slight apology to Ding Yiyin, but smiled.

"Hehe! Daoyou is polite, buying and selling is not benevolent, if there is anything in the future, please take care of the shop!" Ding Yiyin is worthy of being a businessman, always thinking about future interests.

The beautiful woman next to her was a little impatient, and with one move, a storage bag was now in her hand, which happened to be five thousand spirit coins, and she threw it directly to Amu.

Then, with a wave of one hand, he put the deaf and dumb, awakening grass, and weeping blood bamboo into the storage bag.

"Slow!" At this time, Amu caught the storage bag thrown by the beautiful woman, but suddenly snorted softly.

The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows, her face was displeased, and she looked at Amu coldly: "What's the matter?

"It's five thousand!" Amu nodded.

"Is that because you regret it and want to raise the price?" the beautiful woman sneered, "This girl is fair to the price." If you are not greedy enough, and you regret teasing me, don't blame this girl for being polite!"

"Don't dare!" Amu said with a smirk.

"Then now that you have the spirit coin, what does it mean that you don't let me collect the treasure?" the beautiful woman said coldly. Ding Yiyin and the second shopkeeper next to him were also confused.

"In the face of a fixed cultivation advanced level, what else can a fixed cultivation beginner level, and people can pay a high price. Ding Yiyin thought secretly, and couldn't help but be a little worried about Amu's approach.

"How did Daoyou make a bid?" Amu asked, looking at the woman.

"Five thousand spirit coins!" the beautiful woman didn't know what Amu meant, "He can testify!" The beautiful woman pointed at Ding Yiyin, and Ding Yiyin nodded subconsciously.

"That's right! 5,000 spirit coins!" Amu sneered, "However, it's not these broken stones that I want next!"

"Huh?" the beautiful woman's face changed, "The pure five thousand spirit coins in the storage bag, how can they be stones?"

Ding Yiyin was also stunned, just now his divine sense swept over, it was indeed five thousand spirit coins, yes, how could Wang Han say that?

"Five thousand spirit coins?" Amu said coldly, "The five thousand below can refer to gold-level spirit coins, and can bronze-level spirit coins also be called spirit coins?

As soon as these words came out, the beautiful woman's face suddenly changed color. Ding Yiyin grew his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Zaijian Amu raised his hand.

Wow -

The storage bag that the beautiful woman threw to Amu was directly on the ground by Amu, and a lot of spirit coins were scattered all over the ground. Bronze-level spirit coins, absolutely extraordinary, shining and eye-catching.

Humiliation! This is absolute humiliation!

On the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture, when it comes to spirit coins, it generally refers to bronze-level spirit coins. The most circulated are spirit stones and bronze-level spirit coins, and if they are silver or gold, they must be declared in advance.

However, silver-level spirit coins and gold-level spirit coins are too precious and rarely circulated. Not to mention five thousand gold-level, it is five thousand silver-level spirit coins, at least the three major immortal sects of the Northern Wilderness can only be taken out if they are guarding one side.

If it is five thousand gold-level spirit coins, unless the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Wilderness use the inventory in the gate or the soul-level old monsters of the Qingyuan Yun family, I am afraid that they will not be able to do it.

Isn't this extortion?

In fact, what Amu did today was purely to suppress the arrogance of a beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman also knew that the white-clothed monk in front of her was deliberately finding fault and playing tricks on herself, so angry that her face turned from red to white.

"Look for death!" The beautiful woman raised her willow eyebrows, and her apricot eyes were wide open.

With a finger of his left hand, the power of fixed cultivation condensed, turned into a gust of cold wind, and went straight to the center of Amu's eyebrows.

At the same time, with one claw of his right hand, he directly wanted to forcibly put the three things of deaf and dumb water, soul awakening grass, and weeping blood bamboo into the storage bag.