"What kind of flame is this? Why is it black?"
"Black Flame Fire Stone!"
"This kid has made a lot of money! With such a powerful flame breath, this black flame stone must be quite big! It must be more than one million!"
Waves of exclamations rang out in the rest area, and everyone stood up and gathered nearby to watch.
Zhou Feng was so stunned that Jiang Ping'an actually cut the black flame stone!
This guy's luck is so good, he hit it right the first time!
Emotions of jealousy and hatred surged in my heart.
When you see your enemy trying to make money, you will naturally not be in a good mood.
Meng Jing's little mouth opened wide with a look of disbelief on her face.
After a while, she jumped up and down excitedly, "I've cut it! I've cut the gem!"
Her ponytail was swung wildly, and her voice was so loud that she wanted to let everyone in the world know that Jiang Pingan had cut the gem.
I thought I would lose money this time, but I didn’t expect to make a huge profit!
A black stone the size of an egg rolled out of the mother stone.
The black flame flint is pitted, black flames are surging, and the temperature is extremely high.
Without the shackles of the mother stone, the black flame flint released heat unbridled, and the front desk melted rapidly.
The person in charge recovered from his sluggishness and quickly created a seal to seal the stone to prevent the flying boat from burning through.
He also didn't expect that the first stone the boy bought would be cut into gemstones.
"This piece of black flame fire stone is the size of an egg. Our Caiyuan Guangjin Chamber of Commerce is willing to purchase it for three million spirit stones. My friend, are you willing to sell it?"
This stone contains laws and is one of the favorite treasures of the powerful in the Nascent Soul stage.
After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, if a monk wants to improve his cultivation level, it is not enough to have resources, he must understand enough laws.
Only in this way will the rules of heaven and earth allow you to continue to improve your cultivation. Otherwise, even 100 million or 10 billion spiritual stones will be useless.
The monks around him looked envious.
Cut out a piece of stone and sell it for three million, which is so exciting.
They couldn't wait to get a slice too.
"Friend Daoist Jiang! I want to buy this stone!"
At this time, a pleasant and slightly urgent voice sounded.
The number one genius in Heifeng County, Yunhuang, squeezed in from the crowd.
She came to Jiang Ping'an and looked at the stone emitting black flames with longing on her face.
Yunhuang was dressed in a brocade red robe. She had an unusually good figure for her young age and looked slightly mature.
Her pupils are red, like gems, her eyebrows are curved and attractive, her red lips are slightly open, and her mouth spits out orchids, she is breathtakingly beautiful.
She and Meng Jing stood together, and the other women around them became eclipsed, even those beauties with very little fabric became dull.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, can you sell this stone to me? I'll pay 3.5 million!"
When they heard this number, everyone around them was shocked. Even an ordinary Nascent Soul stage powerhouse would find it difficult to come up with so much money, right?
This girl is so rich.
The person in charge who wanted to purchase the Black Flame Fire Stone had a dark look on his face, "Girl, you are only at the foundation-building stage, so there is no need to buy such an expensive stone, right?"
"I need it very much." Yunhuang said seriously.
"It can be traded."
Jiang Ping'an would naturally be happy to see a higher price for this black flame stone, and no one would dislike him for having so much money.
Yunhuang's face suddenly turned slightly red, "Well... I have no money now, can I owe it first?"
Jiang Ping'an: "..."
The person in charge of the stone gambling was overjoyed, "My friend, you can't listen to beautiful women. They like to lie the most. Who knows if they will give you money later. I will pay 3.3 million spiritual stones and give them directly to you!"
In this way, he can still earn two hundred thousand yuan later.
Jiang Pingan nodded and agreed.
He doesn't really like being owed money.
As the person in charge said, who knows whether this woman will give money in the future.
In comparison, it would be more cost-effective to directly exchange it for 3.3 million spirit stones.
When Yunhuang saw Jiang Ping'an's reaction, a flash of disappointment flashed between his brows.
However, she would have chosen this way.
After all, three and a half million is not a small amount.
Just as Jiang Ping'an was preparing to make a deal, a gentle and gentle motherly voice sounded.
"I bought this black flame stone, 3.5 million spirit stones."
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
Seeing this person, everyone was shocked, quickly made way out, and saluted with clasped fists.
"your Highness!"
In Daxia, the royal family has the highest status.
In ancient times, there was turmoil and the human race was miserable. It was the late Emperor of Great Xia who created the country here, quelled the turmoil, and allowed them to live a stable life.
Daxia treats ordinary monks like them very well. If they are casual monks, they can serve in government offices in various places and receive salaries.
Although it's not much, it can lead to a stable life.
Even some evil monks have a good impression of Daxia.
As the ninth princess of the royal family, many monks naturally respect her.
Xia Qing, dragging her golden robe, walked over dignifiedly, glanced at the black flame stone in front of her, and said to Jiang Ping'an:
"I want to buy this black flame stone and give it to Yunhuang. It costs 3.5 million. Is this price satisfactory?"
Jiang Ping'an cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "If Her Royal Highness the Princess needs it, I am willing to give it to you. No spiritual stone is needed."
"There is no need to give it away, just trade it at the normal price."
Xia Qing had no shortage of spiritual stones and flicked a green storage ring over.
The storage ring floated in front of Jiang Pingan.
Jiang Ping'an did not answer and said: "I am originally a farmer. His Highness gave me skills and resources, which changed my destiny and gave me the opportunity to see a wider world. I am very grateful."
"My subordinates remember their kindness and have never been able to repay it. Now, His Highness needs this small black flame stone. If I still charge a fee, wouldn't it be unjust?"
"I hope His Highness will take back the resources and take the Black Flame Fire Stone, which will give my subordinates a chance to thank His Highness."
Hearing this, Xia Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, and then her red lips rose.
She saw the hidden meaning in Jiang Ping'an's words.
Giving the Black Flame Stone was not the purpose at all, the purpose was to express his willingness to follow him.
The young man is helpless and walking on thin ice in the world of immortality. If he is not careful, he will offend the strong or the powerful.
Without protection, one may not necessarily die one day.
Seeking asylum may not be the only option for this young man, but it is indeed the most cost-effective option.
Generally, only older monks will understand this truth. These monks will look for forces to become worshipers and become interdependent with a certain force.
Xia Qing took a deep look at the young man. He was like a dormant young wolf, following among the wolves. He was calm and composed, bearing everything in his heart.
This kind of character cannot be compared to other young people, and he will definitely become a great person in the future.
No wonder Senior Wang would choose this kid as his final successor.
"Okay, I'll accept it. As long as you don't make any mistakes, no one can bully you."
Xia Qing waved his hand, put away the storage ring, and pushed the black flame stone to Yunhuang.
Xia Qing's acceptance of the Black Flame Stone means that she wants to keep Jiang safe.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess." Jiang Ping'an saluted with clasped fists again.
He actually doesn't like to be restrained. He is very happy as a casual cultivator and doesn't need to take orders from anyone.
But now he doesn't even have a chance to become a casual cultivator.
In the foundation-building stage, they are still at the bottom in the world of immortality, and no one will care if they are killed.
He has only one goal now, to survive.
Only by living can there be hope.
Three million dollars in exchange for the blessing of the nine princesses of the Great Xia royal family is completely worth it.
Zhou Feng's face next to him was gloomy. This time he couldn't even kill Jiang Ping'an.
I didn't expect this trash to be able to resist the temptation of three million in exchange for a promise from the Ninth Princess.
Jiang Ping'an picked up the knife again and continued to cut the black stone. In order to prevent others from seeing the clues, he cut from the edge bit by bit.
"No need to cut it. This kind of expensive gemstone is very special. It will absorb the surrounding energy and there won't be another one within dozens of meters."
The person in charge of the stone gambling failed to acquire the Black Flame Fire Stone, so he made a lot of money less and felt very depressed.
"Maybe there's a second piece?" Meng Jing retorted.
The person in charge shook his head, "This probability is very small. It is either due to geological changes or there are valuable treasures around. This probability is as small as if you have the blood of an ancient family."
"I really have the blood of the ancient family." Meng Jing said.
principal:"……"
Good guy, she just said it casually, but she didn't expect this girl to be an amazing person.
"It's different. What I mean by example is that the probability is very small. There can be no black flame stone in this stone. If there is, I will give you another stone for free..."
"Boom~"
Before the person in charge finished speaking, a terrifying flame surged out again.
