"It's Situ Changfeng."
"Situ Changfeng is a well-known spiritual planter in the Dongyue Dao domain. At a young age, his strength has reached a level that even some older generation monks cannot match. Rumor has it that he can even plant immortal rice, even in some imperial dynasties. A distinguished guest."
"Douting rice can inspire the monks' fighting spirit. It's a good thing, but it's a bit expensive."
There were sounds.
"A bucket of rice, I want one million meters."
There was a tyrannical voice, and a spatial bag burst through the air and appeared in front of Situ Changfeng.
"Nine thousand gold coins per catty, one million catties, that's nine billion gold coins."
Su Qian was secretly speechless.
I originally thought that with billions of gold coins in my hands and a lot of wool from the Purple Star Dynasty, I would be considered a rich man. Now it seems that he is still a poor man, and the Purple Star Dynasty needs to continue to gather more wool.
"Senior, I don't have one million catties of rice in my hand, only half a million catties."
Situ Changfeng held his hands in the direction where the space bag came from.
Doutian rice is an ancient species he obtained at an ancient site. It requires a unique spiritual fluid to be planted. After decades of effort, he only managed to grow about half a million kilograms. He originally thought it was nine thousand kilograms. One kilogram of gold coins is already expensive, but I didn't expect that a random person would come and ask for a million kilograms, and even the money would be delivered directly to you.
This person is rich, but the rice in his hand is not enough. This is a bit embarrassing.
"Can."
There was a sound.
"Master Situ, I wonder if the Doutian rice seeds in your hand are for sale?"
Su Gan's voice sounded.
"This Taoist brother, Doutian Rice only sells the shelled and finished rice, not the seeds."
Situ Changfeng said.
He got Doutian Rice from ancient ruins. After traveling to so many places, he has never seen Doutian Rice anywhere. It can be said that Doutian Rice is the only spiritual rice in his hand. He sells the seeds. , it’s not like he has a problem in his head.
"I only need one pound of seeds."
Su Gan waved his hand, and a piece of immortal iron the size of a palm appeared in front of Situ Changfeng.
In front of him, there is no need to argue with him about whether to sell or not. All refusals to sell are based on the premise that the benefits obtained are not large enough. As long as the benefits are large enough, whether it is seeds or ancestral graves, it is probably not non-negotiable.
"Brother Taoist, Doutian rice seeds are really not..."
Situ Changfeng swallowed his saliva without leaving a trace. As soon as he opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, another piece of fairy iron appeared, and this time the fairy iron that appeared was the size of two palms.
"I only want one pound of seeds."
Su Gan's voice sounded again.
"Brother Dao, Douting rice seeds, really..."
Situ Changfeng had great difficulty in moving his eyes away from the two pieces of immortal iron.
"I only want one pound of seeds."
Su Qian repeated what he had just said, and along with the words, a piece of fairy iron the size of half a human head appeared in front of Situ Changfeng again.
"What kind of prodigal son is this?"
"Three pieces of immortal iron are more than enough to buy immortal seeds, but now they are used to buy mere heaven-level spiritual rice seeds. A prodigal, a prodigal."
"Boy, accept it when you see it and sell it quickly."
There were bursts of sounds filled with physical pain, as if the immortal iron Su Gan had taken out was taken out of their hands.
"That's all."
Situ Maliao took out a pound of shelled rice seeds and completed the exchange with Su Gan.
He originally didn't want to sell Doutianmi seeds, but Su Gan gave him too much. Forget about other things, no one can refuse Immortal Iron, not to mention that he just needs Immortal Iron to integrate into his own natal magic weapon and transform its grade.
Doutian rice seeds require the ancient special Doutian spiritual liquid to make them take root and germinate. If you exchange them for them, they will be exchanged. He does not believe that anyone other than him can grow them.
"Boy Su, three pieces of immortal iron for one pound of heaven-level spiritual rice seeds, isn't it a bit expensive?"
Bai Yuehong's face looked painful.
Immortal Iron, that was Immortal Iron, it was very precious even to her. It didn’t mean that she could just take it if she wanted to. Su Qian had Immortal Iron, so it would be fine if he took it for three pieces, and it was just used to exchange for one piece. A catty of heaven-level spiritual rice seeds, is this something a monk in the Yuxu Realm can do?
"Just be more expensive. Doutian rice is of great use to me."
Su Gan said.
Three pieces of immortal iron are just exchanged for a pound of Douting rice seeds. Most people really can't do this kind of thing. However, as long as Douting rice seeds are obtained and the black soil in the black stone space becomes large, no matter how high the price is, it will be done. worth.
When I received the Divination Divination, there were nine kinds of wine recipes passed down. One of them was the Burning Blood Dou Tian Liquor. Its grade reached the level of the Heaven Realm. It is also the only Tian Liquor in Su Qian's hands. For the wine recipe, the spiritual rice required for brewing is Doutian rice.
Doutianmi, even Shang Xiangxiang couldn't find it with his back to the Tianxia Treasure Tower. Now that it has appeared, there is absolutely no reason to let it go, even if it costs three pieces of immortal iron.
While talking.
On the stone platform, many treasures appeared, each of which was relatively rare, and was quickly exchanged by other monks. The scene was extremely hot, including fairy materials, fairy medicine, and even There are even fairy scriptures, and Su Qian's eyes widened when he saw it.
Many of the monks who took out the treasures were hidden in the clouds, and some, like Situ Changfeng, were not afraid of being noticed and emerged directly from the clouds.
"Everyone, I, Ge Yun, don't have any other treasures. I only need some elixirs in my hand. Heavenly level elixir, one hundred thousand gold coins, unlimited types and unlimited quantities. Immortal elixir, one million purple gold coins, unlimited types. , the quantity is equally unlimited.”
An old man in green clothes, who looked a bit burly, appeared on the stone platform, with a gourd hanging on his waist.
That's Dan Gourd.
Accompanying his words, the alchemy gourd had a powerful aura, and billowing elixirs were spit out from it. They were suspended in the void. In an instant, bursts of elixir fragrance appeared in the entire cloud space. The elixirs were countless in number and of high grade. , none of them are lower than the heaven level.
"As expected of Master Ge Yunge, he is extraordinary when he strikes."
"Master Ge has the heritage of an alchemist, and his alchemy skills are superb. Even when refining elixirs, the success rate has reached 90%."
"It is rumored that Master Ge has a rare treasure and a supreme alchemy furnace. As long as you put in an elixir as a primer, and then put in various medicinal materials for refining the elixir, you can continuously refine the required elixirs. Now look Come on, the rumors are not false."
When many monks saw the elixirs pouring out from the elixir gourds continuously, forming elixir rivers in the void of the clouds and mist, their eyes became a little straight.
I don’t know how many elixirs there are in such a quantity. The cheaper one is one hundred thousand gold coins, and the more expensive one is one million purple gold coins. How much money is in it?
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