The rules for defining spiritual vein levels in Central Continent are as follows:
The spiritual energy reserve of a first-level spiritual vein is one million middle-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
The spiritual energy reserve of the second-level spiritual veins is tens of millions of mid-grade spiritual stones, which is one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones.
The spiritual energy reserve of the third-level spiritual vein is one million middle-grade spiritual stones, which is also one million high-grade spiritual stones.
The spiritual energy reserves of the fourth-level spiritual veins are tens of millions of high-grade spiritual stones.
The spiritual energy reserve of the fifth-level spiritual vein is 100 million high-grade spiritual stones.
There is no fifth-level spiritual vein in Tianfeng Continent. It is said that the spiritual energy of fifth-level spiritual veins contains a kind of power of rules, which is indispensable for the cultivation of god-transforming monks.
Seeing six fourth-level spiritual veins, Ye Xiaocheng took out a jade bottle without saying a word, filled it with two thousand drops of ten thousand year old stalagmite liquid and handed it to Feng Chen. The business was settled.
Feng Chen didn't dare to be careless, even if it seemed rude, he still carefully inspected the batch of stalagmite liquid.
The stalagmite liquid Ye Xiaocheng gave him was exactly the same as last time. It was not shoddy and the quantity was just right.
"Master Qin, I don't know if you have more Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Liquid in your hand. We can buy it at a higher price." Feng Chen said sincerely.
Ye Xiaocheng wanted to say no, but when he heard the words "higher price", he blurted out: "What is the higher price?"
"We offer 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones for one drop of this ten-thousand-year-old stalagmite liquid, and we trade it with fifth-level spiritual veins."
"Level five spiritual veins?" Ye Xiaocheng was also a little surprised.
I didn't expect that Wanbao Pavilion would be so generous and directly use the fifth-level spiritual veins to trade. It seems that Wanbao Pavilion has a huge demand for Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Liquid.
"I still have stalagmite liquid. If Master Feng Pavilion uses five fifth-level spiritual veins to trade, I will immediately give you 10,000 drops of stalagmite liquid that lasts ten thousand years."
"That's great. I can get the fifth-level spiritual vein in these two days. We have reached a verbal agreement. You must keep the stalagmite liquid for me." Feng Chen was overjoyed.
"Don't worry, no problem, I'll keep it for you." Ye Xiaocheng agreed.
Anyway, 10,000 drops are for sale, and 20,000 drops are also for sale. It's just that the risk is higher. He is willing to risk it. If these two transactions are completed, it will be 800 million high-grade spiritual stones, which is enough even if he has practiced to become a god.
"Master Qin, you came to our land and don't know if you need any treasures? If you want any treasures but can't find them, our Wanbao Pavilion can help." Feng Chen wanted to give him a favor.
"Master Feng Pavilion said this, I really have something to ask for. Do you have this thing in Wanbao Pavilion?" Ye Xiaocheng casually drew the appearance of the Galaxy God Sand in the air.
"What kind of treasure is this?" Feng Chen has never seen it before.
"It's not a treasure, but a kind of star crystal, which is used to practice star skills. I just need it." Ye Xiaocheng said with a smile.
Of course he would not be stupid enough to tell Feng Chen that this was the Galaxy God Sand.
He estimated that the well-informed Wanbao Pavilion might not recognize this kind of divine object.
"I'll go back and ask the headquarters. We really don't have any branch offices here." Feng Chen said with a bitter smile.
Ye Xiaocheng secretly laughed in his heart: Even if there is, I'm afraid you won't recognize it.
Last time he found ten of them in the antique display room of Wanbao Pavilion in Qianshan City. The owner of the pavilion didn't know the goods at all, so of course he wouldn't tell Feng Chen.
"Mr. Qin, do you still have stalagmite liquid of a higher vintage in your hand? We can trade it at a higher price." Feng Chen asked tentatively.
"A higher age of stalagmite liquid? How high is higher?" Ye Xiaocheng knew that the other party was testing, so he also tested back.
Feng Chen swallowed and said boldly: "For example, stalagmite liquid that is half a million years old."
"No." Ye Xiaocheng refused directly.
Are you kidding me? Ten thousand-year-old stalagmite liquid is his bottom line. Five hundred thousand-year-old stalagmite liquid must not be exposed, otherwise he is seeking death.
"Really?" Feng Chen's face was full of disappointment.
At this moment, Dao Jing suddenly said to Ye Xiaocheng in his sea of consciousness: "To trade with him, one drop will cost one hundred fifth-level spiritual veins, and you can only trade two drops."
Ye Xiaocheng didn't know what Dao Jing was thinking, but after hearing his instructions, that's what he would do.
No matter what, the master will not let him suffer.
He pretended to be helpless and said to Feng Chen: "Master Feng Pavilion, you can't ask me directly if I have it, but what treasures or resources do you want to trade with? For example, if you bring a Hundreds of fifth-level spiritual veins are placed in front of me. As for me, maybe when I am happy, I will have stalagmite liquid that is 500,000 years old.
If you bring two hundred fifth-level spiritual veins, I might be able to produce two drops of stalagmite liquid that is five hundred thousand years old. "
"Uh, Mr. Qin, no joke, do you have stalagmite liquid that's half a million years old?" Feng Chen was confused by him turning left and right.
"Then do you have a hundred fifth-level spiritual veins?" Ye Xiaocheng asked with a smile.
"I have to go back and ask for instructions on this. I can't make the decision myself." Feng Chen finally understood, shrugged and said with a bitter smile.
"I understand. For such a big business, of course I have to ask your headquarters for instructions. But please reply to me as soon as possible. Maybe I will leave here in a month." Ye Xiaocheng said.
"Where are you going? Isn't our dream city pretty good? The order used to be a little chaotic, but now everything has been sorted out." Feng Chen said in shock.
"Master Feng Pavilion doesn't know something. I can't stay idle anywhere and like to walk around."
At this time, Xiaokong suddenly woke up and couldn't find anyone anywhere, so he ran out to look for Ye Xiaocheng. When he saw him sitting and talking to someone, he jumped directly onto Ye Xiaocheng's shoulder and took out a few space crystals. Chewing bouncingly.
"This is your spiritual pet? It actually eats space crystals?" Feng Chen was stunned.
"It's not my spiritual pet, it's my brother." Ye Xiaocheng stroked Xiao Kong's head and said lovingly.
"Who can afford to feed on space crystals?"
"There is no way, it can only grow up by eating this food." Ye Xiaocheng said with a smile.
"Um...do you have many space crystals?" Feng Chen asked.
"It's not much. What I brought out was all prepared for him, and it was enough for him to eat." Ye Xiaocheng shook his head.
Ye Xiaocheng has learned how not to expose his wealth. He has a whole warehouse of space crystals.
How big is this warehouse? Let’s put it this way, even if you throw ten mountains into it, you won’t be able to fill it up.
However, he is not going to trade space crystals anymore. Although he has a large quantity on hand, there are many places to use them.
Xiaokong and space worms both need space crystals as food. They would rather keep them than run out of them.
"Does the Master of the Wind Pavilion really need this kind of space crystal? Then I will give you a hundred of them, just like making friends. It can be said that the Master of the Wind Pavilion and I hit it off."
Ye Xiaocheng smiled and took out a hundred space crystals.
Feng Chen hurriedly took it, he really couldn't refuse this gift.
"If we have the kind of star crystal you need, can we trade it with you for space crystal?"
"If you want to say that, it's definitely okay." Ye Xiaocheng smiled.
If Wanbao Pavilion could bring him the Galaxy Sacred Sand, he would definitely exchange it without blinking an eye. These two things are not on the same level at all.
"Okay, I'll report back and ask for instructions immediately."
Feng Chen left happily.
Ye Xiaocheng walked out of the cave, and the two of them said goodbye as if they were old friends who had known each other for eight hundred years.
After seeing Feng Chen off, Ye Xiaocheng asked, "Master Dao Jing, why did you agree to trade 500,000-year-old stalagmite liquid with him?"
"Alas, when you used half a million-year-old stalagmite liquid to chop off the hair and wash the marrow of Ling'er and his wife that day, the smell of the stalagmite liquid was left there. I forgot to clean up the traces afterwards, and maybe someone more capable among them discovered it. .”
"I was just thinking about this, why did he mention the stalagmite liquid that was half a million years old, as if he knew I had it in my hand." Ye Xiaocheng understood.
"Since they already know, they can simply trade two drops, and they can exchange for a large number of fifth-level spiritual veins. Although it is a loss, it can only be like this now. In the future, we will never trade stalagmite liquid, not even a drop. , no transaction at any price." Dao Jing said.
"Of course, the deals we negotiated have been completed. Not to mention that Ling'er and I have cultivated to become gods, it is estimated that it will be enough to reach Mahayana." Ye Xiaocheng said happily.
"You are overthinking. You two will need more and more resources for your cultivation in the future. It will be good if you can use these in the lower world. You will have to find other resources in the spirit world." Dao Jing sighed.
When Ye Xiaocheng heard what his master said, he couldn't help but was stunned. He was still a little tender.
After Feng Chen returned, he immediately went up to the attic and recounted the meeting to Mr. Jiang word for word.
"So, he really has half a million-year-old stalagmite liquid. This is what the headquarters requires us to get at all costs. Although a hundred spiritual veins are a lot, it is worth it. This space crystal How to trade stones?" Lord Jiang asked.
