Chapter 0257: The Battle of Spirit Coins
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Qingyuan Yun Family, Sea Desolate Immortal Merchant, three thousand silver-level spirit coins are estimated to be about the same as three thousand bronze-level spirit coins for them. Amu still remembers the scene when he was in the Desolate Demon Secret Realm, in order to pass the Great Array of White Bones and Skeletons, the Qingyuan Yun family scattered gold-level spirit coins.
For the Qingyuan Yun family, the spirit coin is almost a symbol.
However, Amu just doesn't look down on the Qingyuan Yun family's style.
When the old monk heard that someone had given him the price of three thousand silver-level spirit coins, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he was fortunate that Fang Cai didn't agree to Amu, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Qingyuan Yun family, it's really extraordinary. Childe, since you have given out three thousand silver-level spirit coins, then this black cloud shuttle will ......"
Originally, he wanted to say that this black cloud flying shuttle would be sold to Yun San Gongzi and others, but at this time, Amu coughed lightly, and the blood-red magic light in his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the old monk.
The old monk shuddered, and swallowed his words back.
"Uh, this ......," the old monk began.
"This fellow Daoist, there should always be a first-come-first-served buyer, right?" Amu didn't pay any attention to the old monk, but looked at Yun Sangongzi.
Yun San Gongzi frowned at this time, and then turned his gaze to Amu and looked at it.
Yun Sangongzi's face was quite displeased, because seeing that Amu was only a beginner of the Supreme Spirit, such a cultivation was too much worse than himself, and he actually dared to call himself a Taoist friend?
Even if it is his own cultivation, the other party can't see it, but his own three-grade dust-avoiding red cloud robe, which monk on the sea wilderness doesn't know? For the Qingyuan Yun family, this white-clothed monk actually didn't have the slightest fear, which also made Yun Sangongzi extremely unhappy.
"Oh?" Yun San Gongzi deliberately stretched his voice very long, "Young monk, there are no rules!"
"Rules?" Amu sneered and said without showing weakness, "The Qingyuan Yun family of the Sea Desolate Immortal Merchant doesn't even know the most basic rules of trading, what rules do you need to know next?"
Wow -
As soon as these words came out, the whole crowd was in an uproar. Everyone was wondering what the origin of this ordinary-looking white-clothed monk was that he dared to speak like this to the Qingyuan Yun family.
As soon as Amu said this, the white-haired old man of the Qingyuan Yun family's soul realm, who had not put his mind on Amu at all, couldn't help but turn his head and look at Amu.
And the second lady and the middle-aged female cultivator of the Miao family were also slightly shocked in their hearts.
The Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Wilderness, the most high-profile on weekdays is this Qingyuan Yun family. Dressed in a dust-sheltering cloud robe, walking in the sea wilderness, who dares not to give a few thin noodles, is the disciple of the seven immortal sects of the sea wilderness at the same time, and it is also a polite three points.
It's just a high-level flying soul treasure, if it's an acquaintance, it should be directly given to the Qingyuan Yun family and have a good fate. But the monk in front of him not only didn't mean this, but instead questioned his Yun family, which everyone didn't expect.
"Hehe!" Yun San Gongzi laughed angrily, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it's a pity that the cultivation is too poor! Then, the third prince of the cloud turned his head and asked the old monk, "Let me ask you, how much do you sell this black cloud shuttle?"
"Three thousand silver-level spirit coins are enough!" the old monk said in an authentic manner.
"What price did he give you?" Yun San Gongzi pointed at Amu.
"Two thousand five hundred silver-level spirit coins and eighty thousand bronze-level spirit coins!" the old monk said again, but he didn't dare to look at Amu more when he answered.
"That's it!" Yun San Gongzi sneered and looked at Amu Dao, "My Qingyuan Yun family is a businessman! This old gentleman bid three thousand silver-level spirit coins, you bargained, and I directly offered three thousand silver-level spirit coins!
As he spoke, the third prince of Nayun shook his hand, and a storage bag was now in his hand, and the mouth of the storage bag opened directly.
As long as he was a monk, he knew that it was a full three thousand silver-level spirit coins with a sweep of his divine sense.
Although there are a lot of large transactions on the Huangquan Immortal Collection, it is rare to see such a high-profile display of silver-level spirit coins.
"It is worthy of being a sea wilderness immortal businessman, look at the momentum of others!"
"That's 30 million spirit stones!"
"Alas, that monk of the first level of the Supreme Spirit who doesn't know where it is, is actually arguing with the people of the Qingyuan Yun family?"
There was a lot of discussion on the immortal set, and most people were not optimistic about Amu.
At this time, Amu's eyes narrowed slightly, to be honest, if it wasn't under the nose of the Immortal Ghost Sect today, Amu was afraid that his identity would be exposed, but the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, he would have flown the black rattan out a long time ago, and as a result, the life of the third prince of Yun would have been said.
"I'll also give out three thousand silver-level spirit coins!" Amu snorted.
"Oh?" the old monk was stunned suddenly, as if he didn't expect Amu to actually ask for the same price as the people of the Qingyuan Yun family.
Yun San Gongzi glanced at Amu with great disdain, there are monks in the sea wilderness who can compare spirit coins with the people of the Qingyuan Yun family, I am afraid that there is no yet.
"Five thousand!" Yun Sangongzi flicked the dust on his sleeve, looking so light and elegant, in fact, what dust is on the dust-sheltering cloud robe?
Amu suddenly felt a little funny in his heart, Yun San Gongzi's style was really interesting, it seemed that he had forgotten his embarrassment in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm.
"I'll also give out five thousand!" Ah Mu thought in his heart, but the expression on his face was slightly solemn, as if he felt sorry for the five thousand silver-level spirit coins.
"Oh! hehe!" was the happiest man now, the old monk, whose eyebrows were about to bloom. And those onlookers felt that there seemed to be a good show to watch now.
"Eight thousand!" Yun San Gongzi quoted directly without looking at Amu.
"Ten thousand!" Amu sneered in his heart, but his face was raised with eyebrows, and he looked like he was going bankrupt and fighting to the death.
At this time, Miss Miaoji seemed to be a little unbearable.
"This fellow Daoist, I think you better forget it! Qingyuan Yun Family, no matter how many spirit coins you have, you can't afford to keep up. How about retreating from the difficulties and forming a good fate!"
"Hehe!" Amu sneered, "What about the Qingyuan Yun family, no matter how many spirit coins there are, I will give 10,000!"
Amu's words seemed to answer Miss Miaoer's words, but in fact, he said it to Yun San Gongzi.
Miss Miaoji glanced at Amu, frowned, and didn't say anything more, but he felt that the eyes of the monk in front of him were somewhat familiar, but he definitely didn't know it.
Yun San Gongzi looked at Amu coldly and said, "How about ten thousand? Today, this prince will let you see the strength of my Yun family." Twenty thousand silver-level spirit coins!"
With a wave of his hand, Yun San Gongzi directly added 10,000 silver-level spirit coins. Such arrogance is placed on the sea wilderness, presumably except for the Yun family, no one will use such a hand.
"Good-good-"
"Domineering! is worthy of the Qingyuan Yun family!"
The followers outside the venue were in an uproar, and at the same time, they all applauded the arrogance of Yun San Gongzi, and there was thunderous applause for a while.
Such a buyer who adds 10,000 silver-level spirit coins as soon as he opens his mouth is rare for thousands of years.
The old monk listened to the two bids, and at first he snickered in his heart, but at this time, when Yun San Gongzi raised the price to 20,000 silver-level spirit coins, he began to panic a little.
Because, this is no longer a normal bid, but a conflict between the two parties. 20,000 silver-level spirit coins, you can directly win the immortal treasure, who will buy a soul treasure.
In addition to the Seven Great Immortal Gates, it is completely possible to kill you and me because of 20,000 silver-level spirit coins.
At this time, Yun San Gongzi stood proudly, looked around, and actually nodded slightly, it seemed that he enjoyed everyone's envious eyes and applause.
But looking at it again, hearing the price of 20,000 yuan, Amu Fang's expression was a little tangled, and he suddenly relaxed, looked at Yun San Gongzi with playful eyes, and secretly scolded countless "idiots" in his heart.
"Twenty thousand?" Amu "haha" daxiao.
"The Qingyuan Yun family really lives up to its reputation! Okay, I don't want this soul treasure! Congratulations to the old man, I sold it for a good price and received silver coins, can I please drink a glass of water and wine. ”
Saying that, Amu naturally took back his storage bag, and then smiled and watched Yun San Gongzi pay the bill, without the slightest anger, but watched a good show.
At this time, Yun San Gongzi also calmed down, and immediately understood Amu's conspiracy.
"Huh?" Yun San Gongzi looked at Amu, and suddenly there was not the slightest joy of victory, but a feeling of being played.
"Hmm!" there was a shush from outside the arena. At this moment, everyone outside the venue understood what Amu meant. Amu only deliberately raised the price, angered the Yun family, and made him the most wronged.
Almost everyone looked at the old monk and Hei San! This kind of behavior, if this kind of behavior is true, then the old monk and Hei San will face heavy punishment from the immortal ghost sect soul level who is in charge of management in Huangquan Town.
The old monk hurriedly shook his head, and Hei San also waved his hand again and again.
At this time, Amu looked at Yun San Gongzi with his arms in his arms.
In fact, when Yun San Gongzi asked for the price, Ah Mu thought about it, he would definitely not be able to fight Yun San Gongzi on silver coins, let alone himself, even if any of the Sea Desolate Immortal Sect wanted to fight the Yun family on spirit coins.
Therefore, Amu Fang simply deliberately bargained, in order to make Yun San Gongzi lose his cool and let him suffer losses. When he has the opportunity, Amu must snatch the Black Cloud Shuttle back.
Yun San Gongzi looked at Amu viciously, he must remember the appearance of this white-clothed monk. With his character, there is a chance that this white-clothed monk will live rather than die in the future.
Then, Yun San Gongzi turned his head to the old monk and said, "I don't have so many silver-level spirit coins on me, these three thousand silver-level spirit coins are considered deposits!
It's no wonder that Yun San said such a thing, 20,000 silver-level spirit coins is definitely not a small amount, if it is exchanged for spirit stones, it can be piled up into a small mountain. Ordinary people rarely carry so many spirit coins on their bodies, even Yun San Gongzi only has 10,000 silver-level spirit coins on his body at this time.
As he spoke, the third prince of Nayun took out a seal letter from his arms. This is a unique token of his Yun family, and with this seal, he can withdraw spirit coins at will at a Yun family spirit coin store in the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture. And the Yun family's spirit coin shops can be said to be all over the sea wilderness, and in the ghost city, there is a huge spirit coin shop.
The old monk took the seal letter, and when he saw it, it was indeed the Yun family's spirit coin. The old monk of the Yun family's credit naturally knew about it, and did not hesitate at all.
"It's easy to say! It's easy to say!" said the old monk very humbly, after all, the biggest beneficiary now is this old monk, or the owner behind this stall, and then directly handed the black cloud shuttle to Yun San Gongzi.
Yun San Gongzi took the black cloud shuttle with a smile and put it directly in his storage magic weapon.
Twenty thousand silver-level spirit coins! Yun San Gongzi regretted it extremely at this time, but he couldn't fully express it, and the smile on his face was completely catalyzed by magic.
As the third son of the Yun family, he must be personable and light.