The No. 1 Merchant in the World

Fu Qing said viciously, then started talking to himself, and finally howled.

"You can really think, why don't you be bolder and say that I am a great master?"

With Shang Tianji's current innate cultivation base, although he may be equivalent to a modern grandmaster, or even a great grandmaster.

But he still understands the truth that the wind must blow when a tree is as good as it is, so no matter how outsiders guess, Shang Tianji himself will not admit it.

"At your age, if you are really a grandmaster, you will scare people to death if you say it. If you are a grandmaster, will you let other fighters live?" Fu Qing rolled his eyes.

"Let's talk about the saber-tooth grass. Do you want to replace the saber-tooth grass with ginseng, or the tiger king's blood refining soup?" Shang Tianji brought the topic back to the saber-tooth grass.

"If I want to change the Tiger King's blood-refining soup, which Tiger King's blood-refining soup are you going to exchange with me?" Fu Qing also became serious when talking about the saber-tooth grass.

"Naturally, the second-level Tiger King blood-refining soup. The third-level Tiger King blood-refining soup has almost no effect on you, so I won't take out the third-level Tiger King blood-refining soup." Shang Tianji said directly road.

"As for the first-level tiger king blood refining soup, not to mention that I don't have it on me now, even if I have it, you can't use it right now. You are a second-rate warrior, and now only the second-level tiger king blood refining soup is the most suitable for you."

"In exchange for your Saber Tooth Grass, a bottle of Tier [-] Tiger King Blood Refining Soup should be enough."

"A bottle?" Fu Qing raised a finger and asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, just this bottle in my hand." Shang Tianji said as a matter of course.

"One bottle, just one bottle, do you dare to have a little less? A bottle of Tier 500 Tiger King Blood Refining Soup is probably enough for a second-rate martial artist to break through a small realm, so I might as well choose [-]-year-old ginseng." Fu Qing's voice was several decibels higher.

"Then how much do you think?" Shang Tianji was not at all embarrassed.

"One bottle is definitely not enough, and I don't want more from you, just give me a hundred or so bottles." Fu Qingshi opened his mouth.

"A hundred or so bottles, why don't you grab them? Do you think Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup is the radish and cabbage on the street, and you can have as much as you want?"

Although the second-level Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup is just like the radish and cabbage according to Shang Tianji, it is a common commodity, not a rare existence.

But if you want to exchange a hundred or so bottles of second-class tiger king blood refining soup for saber-tooth grass, the prodigal family will not lose like this.

"I want to grab it, but I have to beat you to grab it. And grab it, it's not as fast as you come directly." Fu Qing said frankly.

"A hundred or so bottles is definitely not enough, not to mention that I don't have so many at all, even if I have, saber-tooth grass is not worth so much, so you should be more realistic." Shang Tianji said angrily.

"Then let me be more realistic. If you give me ten bottles of Level [-] Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, the Saber Tooth Grass will be yours." Fu Qing bid.

"No, ten bottles is too much." Shang Tianji refused without thinking.

"No matter what you say, you may be a person at the level of a grandmaster. Now it turns out that even ten bottles of the second-level Tiger King Bone Refining Soup that will have no effect on you are not willing to take out. I have lost to you. Tell me how much you can pay?" Fu Qing despised Shang Tianji.

"Two bottles." Shang Tianji didn't care about Fu Qing's contempt, and raised two fingers.

"Two bottles are too little, eight bottles." Fu Qing bargained.

"Eight bottles are too many, I'll give you three bottles at most." Shang Tianji shook his head and added another bottle.

"Even if you're not a master, you're still a top martial artist. You can add one bottle at a time. Can you be quicker? Don't be so fussy. Sister Qing doesn't want eight bottles of yours anymore. Just give me seven bottles." Fu Qing Disdain again.

"Three bottles is already a lot. You know, the medicinal materials needed to refine the Tiger King Bone Soup are extremely precious, and the success rate of refining is very low. If you are not careful, you will fail, and you will lose all your money. Therefore, Tiger King Blood soup, I don't have many bottles with me right now." Shang Tianji cried poorly.

"Three bottles are too little, at least six bottles." Fu Qing took another step back.

"Three bottles are quite a lot. If you use them well, with three bottles of Level [-] Tiger King Blood Refining Soup, you can break through to a second-rate peak warrior, or even directly reach a first-rate warrior." Shang Tianji bit the three bottles to death and refused to let go.

"I've used 500-year-old ginseng, and it's possible to directly reach the peak of a second-rate warrior, or even break through to a first-rate warrior. Then I will use 500-year-old ginseng." Fu Qing seemed to have thought of something, said a word.

"Although 500-year-old ginseng is good, Tiger King Blood Refinement Decoction is [-]% able to make people break through the realm. You should have experienced this. For ginseng, you need to find someone to stimulate its medicinal power. It's okay, it's going to be a big trouble, and if you're not careful, you'll fail, so it's not safe." Shang Tianji's expression completely said that I was thinking of you. .

"You said 500-year-old ginseng before, but you didn't take it out, but now you just took out the tiger king blood refining soup. I think you took out 500-year-old ginseng to explore my way, and you didn't take it out at all. Exchange the meaning of the saber-tooth grass with me." Fu Qing may have seen something, and said affirmatively between the words.

"How is this possible!" Shang Tianji said embarrassingly.

"Then if you say that, you mean to take out the ginseng. If I don't want Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup, I need 500-year-old ginseng." Fu Qing smiled slyly.

"Didn't I say that ginseng is too troublesome, and there is no insurance for Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup." Shang Tianji said.

"I'm not afraid of trouble." Fu Qing gave up.

"Aren't you harming others and benefiting yourself?" Shang Tianji was helpless.

"I just want to exchange 500-year-old ginseng for my saber-toothed grass. I don't want Tiger King blood refining soup. How can I harm others and benefit myself?" Fu Qing asked.

"Okay, I'm scared of you, let's add another bottle, four bottles." Shang Tianji also understood that Fu Qing was determined that he didn't want to take out 500-year-old ginseng, so he wanted to use this to increase the price.

"Five bottles." Fu Qing opened his palm, showing five fingers.

"Four bottles of Tier [-] Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup, as long as you use them well, are enough to help you break through from a second-rate warrior to a first-rate warrior. If there is more, it will be wasted." Shang Tianji said.

"Even if it's a waste, that's my business." Fu Qing smiled.

"The key is that I don't have that much Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup on me." Shang Tianji cried poorly again.

"Not so much, what is in such a big backpack in your hand, why don't you open it and let me have a look?" Fu Qing looked at the backpack in Shang Tianji's hand.

"This is what I'm going to use to participate in the item exchange conference. When I see something, I will rely on them, and this is all my net worth. You can't play with them." Shang Tianji will The backpack moved behind him.

"Five bottles is really not enough?" Fu Qing asked unwillingly.

"Really not." Shang Tianji was sure.

"Okay, let's make four bottles, I will suffer a little bit. However, you don't need much for the second-level Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup, and you can give me more for the other third-level, fourth-level, or fifth-level ones." A few bottles." Fu Qing no longer insisted.

"The third-level Tiger King Blood Refining Soup is for third-rate warriors, the fourth-level Tiger King Blood-refining Soup is only useful for low-level warriors, and the fifth-level one is for ordinary people. You are now a second-rate warrior. If you don’t need them, you don’t need to add more.” Shang Tianji discussed tentatively.

"I can't use it myself, so I can't exchange it with others. Just say if it's okay, if not, then I really want 500-year-old ginseng, or else the saber-tooth grass won't be exchanged for you." Fu Qing scolded angrily.

"Okay, for the other three, I'll give you another bottle of each." Shang Tianji agreed to Fu Qing's request.

"One bottle for level [-] and level [-] is fine, but for level [-], you need to give me a few more bottles." Fu Qing said.

"The blood refining soup of the fifth-level Tiger King is for ordinary people who are not warriors to adjust their blood energy and restore their vitality. What do you want them for?" Shang Tianji asked.

"It's the ones that ordinary people use. I want more. It's for my dad." Fu Qing said.

"The saber-tooth grass and the previous black mandala were bred by my father. I see that you like to collect all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. Maybe with the Tiger King Blood Refining Soup for conditioning, my father and his old man will be in good health." , directly cultivate a brand new rare species for you."

"Okay, I will give you a few more bottles. Anyway, I still have some of the fifth-level Tiger King blood refining soup. I will just make up the whole number for you, and I will give you five bottles of the fifth-level. This will add up to what you said earlier. There are ten bottles in total." Shang Tianji didn't care much about the fifth-level Tiger King Blood Refinement Soup.

"make a deal."

Chapter 49 Martial Arts Pavilion

Different Grass Pavilion.