Jiang Ping'an was obviously stunned when he heard the price quoted by the other party.
Before Jiang Pingan could say anything, the store owner rushed out, pointed at the white line on Jiang Pingan's hand, and said:
"Five thousand contribution points? This piece of shit should be worth five thousand contribution points?"
His mentality was showing signs of collapse.
You Qianqiu said seriously; "This is not a bad idea..."
He hesitated for a moment and said, "This is soul silk."
The boss breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You made a mistake. The soul silk is golden and transparent. Moreover, the soul silk is alive and alive. Don't lie."
He thought he was giving away a top-notch magic material for free, which shocked him.
As the owner of a magic weapon shop, of course he has heard of soul silk.
This is a type of silk spun by soul silkworms. It is extremely valuable and is often used to create soul-cultivating magic weapons such as musical instruments.
There is an immortal instrument whose strings are made of this kind of silk.
Many high-level soul cultivators also like to raise a soul silk. This thing is a life-like body that can grow with the cultivator and become stronger and stronger.
The thread in front of me is white and lifeless. It is definitely not soul silk.
Seeing that his boss didn't believe it, You Qianqiu explained: "I read it right. I have always wanted to buy soul silk before and checked a lot of information."
"This is indeed soul silk. The reason why it is white is because it is still small and has fallen into a deep sleep and needs resources to be fed again."
"Fart! I have been appraising treasures for so many years, I will never be wrong!"
When the boss heard what the other party said, his eyes turned red.
He didn't want to believe that he had lost such a treasure, and he was a little angry.
"Do you think I, You Qianqiu, will see the wrong thing?"
You Qianqiu, who had a chicken coop on his head, raised his eyes, which were extremely bright, like stars.
When he heard his name, the boss's face changed, "Enter the Tao through dreams and travel through the ages!"
You Qianqiu is a prodigy in Dengxian Pavilion. He is a soul cultivator. He uses sleep as a way to transform reality into a dream. The power he masters is weird and mysterious, and he can even kill people in his dreams.
The boss only now discovered that the other party's body was just a spiritual body, and his body did not know where he slept.
According to rumors, You Qianqiu will definitely be among the top three in the selection of centenarian geniuses in four years' time.
The boss almost cried, "Master You, I know you are not wrong, but can't you lie to me?"
Soul silk is a very rare treasure. Whether it is used as medicine or to create magic weapons, it can be sold at high prices.
He could have pretended not to know and he would have been happy, but You Qianqiu insisted on telling him that he had lost a treasure.
"Who asked you to question me?"
You Qianqiu ignored the boss and looked at Jiang Pingan again.
"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to sell it? The cultivation of soul silk requires a lot of resources. To put it bluntly, you can't afford it."
Soul silk is a life-like form that requires special high-level plants to cultivate, which the other party cannot afford.
Jiang Ping'an listened to the conversation between the two and used the identity tag to find out the information about Soul Silk.
This thing is actually a kind of life-like body, somewhere between life and non-life.
Jiang Ping'an didn't expect that he would encounter such a good thing.
He put away the soul silk and tried to copy it with a cornucopia.
He also didn't know whether the life-like body could successfully replicate.
However, what surprised Jiang Ping'an was that he could really replicate it successfully!
What made him even more happy was that he only spent a thousand yuan crystals to copy it.
Jiang Ping'an looked at the person opposite who called himself You Qianqiu and asked, "What is the highest price you can bid?"
"The limit is six thousand contribution points." You Qianqiu said.
This price can make strong casual cultivators in the integration stage go crazy.
The second generation of immortals will always be richer than those miserable casual cultivators.
No matter how strong the casual cultivator is, he can't compare to these guys with background.
"How many can you buy at most?" Jiang Pingan asked again.
You Qianqiu was stunned.
What's the meaning?
Could it be that the other party has more than one soul silk thread?
It shouldn't be possible. There is very little soul silk. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. The other party can't have too much. You should just ask.
However, You Qianqiu politely replied: "You can buy up to three."
"Bah! The evil second generation immortal!"
The boss next to him cursed in his mind.
By the way, his current store seems to be a subsidiary of Youjia...
Jiang Pingan took out three pieces of white soul silk.
Seeing this, You Qianqiu and the boss next to him all widened their eyes.
Three soul silks!
Where did this guy get so much?
Has this guy found a silkworm's nest?
Jiang Ping'an sighed inwardly when he saw the shocked looks of the two people.
He didn't want to be so conspicuous, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had to save money to buy the Nine-turn Universe Pill.
He was already low-key enough. He only took out three, but he could actually copy more.
"Please contribute."
Jiang Ping'an spoke weakly.
You Qianqiu recovered from the shock. There was no ink mark. He took out his identity card, linked it with Jiang Ping'an's identity card, and transferred the eighteen thousand contribution points.
A huge sum of money went to Jiang Ping'an's name.
Jiang Ping'an is not very happy. There is still a huge gap between this and the 500,000 contribution point.
You Qianqiu was overjoyed to get three pieces of soul silk.
With these three soul silks, in this battle of Immortal Pavilion, we will definitely be able to make back the money we spent!
You Qianqiu left happily and couldn't wait to feed Soul Silk.
The boss looked at Jiang Ping'an with resentment, "You brat, you're so unreasonable. You knew clearly that it was soul silk, but you acted like you didn't understand anything, so you got a big advantage."
Jiang Pingan shrugged and did not respond.
He really didn't know beforehand.
When the boss saw him taking out three sticks, he thought that his previous confusion was just an act.
Jiang Ping'an turned around and left. Just as he was about to pick up the transmission talisman on his waist, the transmission talisman happened to light up.
"There's an opportunity to make a fortune."
Qian Huanrou's melodious voice came from inside.
"What opportunity to make a fortune?"
Jiang Pingan asked doubtfully.
He really wants to earn contribution points now. If he can't find an opportunity, he will copy resources like crazy.
Qian Huanrou said: "I don't know why the Discipline Department is so crazy. This year, the number of external recruitment has increased tenfold. Master said that the Discipline Department is declaring war on her."
"And the [Immortal Pavilion Battle] that is about to be held is an opportunity for both sides to compete for prestige and fame. Master attaches great importance to it."
"The Battle of Immortal Pavilion? What is this?"
Jiang Ping'an asked as he walked back.
Qian Huanrou explained: "In the Battle of the Immortal Pavilion, the annual traditional competition in the Immortal Pavilion, the sect spends one million contribution points to provide resources to all young disciples under the age of one hundred."
"You can check the specific content by yourself in the identity jade card. In short, the stronger you are, the more resources you can grab. If you are strong enough, you can even grab tens of thousands of contribution points!"
"I'm a few years older." Jiang Ping'an said.
"Originally, it was exceeded, but I told Master that you can get in the top five, so Master raised the age limit this time by twenty years, and anyone under the age of 120 can participate."
There was a trace of emotion in Qian Huanrou's voice asking for credit.
