Sister take medicine?

Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones is equivalent to [-] million low-grade spirit stones.

The people around were suddenly frightened by Old Man Liu's mouth wide open.

A piece of rotten wood dared to open its mouth to sell ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, Luo Ying was slightly taken aback.

However, when the onlookers saw that old man Liu dared to attack Luo Yingqiu and the others, they couldn't help waiting to see the good show.

This is simply reckless, and he dares to cheat here without looking at who the other party is.

Luo Ying couldn't help wrinkling her small face, and said unhappily, "Hey, do you think I'm a fool? How dare you ask for [-] high-grade spirit stones for a piece of rotten wood."

"With this money, I can go to Duobao Pavilion to buy a good top-grade magic weapon!"

Duobao Pavilion is an industry owned by Wanjianmen, specializing in the sale of various magical treasures and elixir, and even some magical skills can be bought as long as you can afford it.

Naturally, at this point, the so-called currency in circulation is no longer a spirit stone, but an exchange of goods.

Hearing her words, old man Liu said disdainfully, "How many good things can there be in a small place like Duobao Pavilion?"

"I have dug these from the ancient ruins, such as thousand-year-old holy medicines, top-grade magic weapons, even invincible magic skills, and incomplete fairy arts!"

Seeing him start bragging again, the people around booed immediately.

Luo Ying frowned, seeing that Qiuqiu liked her so much, she said helplessly, "Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones are too expensive, I can give you ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

Old man Liu shook his head: "No, one price, [-] high-grade spirit stones, not one less."

Originally, people around were surprised when they saw that Luo Ying was willing to spend [-] middle-grade spirit stones to buy such a piece of rotten wood.

Unexpectedly, old man Liu refused. He must have [-] high-grade spirit stones, not one of which is missing.

What's the matter today, is there really someone who wants to be fooled? !

Luo Yingqiu had been by her side all the time. At this time, she came to the booth, pointed at the half-broken ancient bronze sword and said, "How much is this thing?"

Seeing which one she was talking about, old man Liu narrowed his eyes immediately, and replied enthusiastically: "One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones."

Before waiting for the reaction of the people around, Luo Yingqiu said: "I want this thing and that piece of wood, how much?"

Old man Liu, who had been smiling all the time, was a little hesitant when he saw that she really wanted to buy it. He paused and said, "I missed what I said earlier. I want one hundred thousand top-quality spirit stones for these two things."

One hundred thousand top grade spirit stones? !

That's equivalent to 1000 billion low-grade spirit stones!

The crowd was in an uproar, obviously frightened by the sky-high price.

When Luo Yingqiu heard the asking price, she glanced at him playfully, "Okay, I'll take it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for old man Liu to react, he threw a space ring to him, which contained a whole hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones.

Then he took those two things and left the market with Luo Ying.

After they left, Old Man Liu came to his senses. Seeing the greedy eyes of the people around him, he immediately packed his things and left in a hurry.

Just after leaving the valley, more than a dozen groups of people tried to follow him, but he left them far away.

After finally getting rid of those people, old man Liu hid in a place, recalling the previous events with a cloudy expression.

"Did I read it wrong, it is really a priceless treasure?!"

Thinking of Luo Yingqiu being so forthright, the more old man Liu thought about it, the more he felt that it was so, and immediately regretted it, he slapped his thigh in annoyance and sighed one after another.

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As soon as she got to the room, Luo Ying asked her senior sister angrily: "Senior sister, why are you so stupid?!"

That's a total of one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones, even for their worth, it's not a small amount.

Seeing the little guy whose face was wrinkled like a flower, Luo Yingqiu stretched out a finger and poked her forehead lightly.

"You really think I'm stupid, that old man Liu is not simple, as for this thing, just watch."

As soon as the words fell, he took out a top-grade spirit sword, and with a clang, he drew the sword and slashed at the severed ancient bronze sword.

Hearing a ding, Luo Ying couldn't help being startled.

That ancient bronze sword was unscathed!

You know, Luo Yingqiu holds a top-grade spirit sword, even if she strikes at random, the power is unimaginable, but just like this, she can't cause the slightest damage to it.

Seeing her senior sister's half-smile expression, Luo Ying swallowed her saliva, and said in disbelief, "Could it be, this is really a treasure?!"

Putting away the sword, Luo Yingqiu picked up the broken sword and said softly: "The real precious thing is not what material this broken sword is made of, but what's inside."

After finishing speaking, he directly laid down layers of protection to prevent being discovered by outsiders.

Then she told Luo Ying to protect herself, and after seeing her take out more than a dozen defensive magic weapons, Luo Yingqiu used her profound kung fu to try to stimulate the things inside the broken sword with her own sword energy.

The next moment, a supreme sword intent erupted, breaking through more than ten layers of Luo Yingqiu's defense in an instant.

If Luo Yingqiu hadn't harvested it in time, the entire attic would have been razed to the ground in an instant.

Luo Yingqiu held the broken bronze sword and said: "The real precious thing is the sword energy inside. For us swordsmanship practitioners, the value of this sword energy is that even a single divine skill would not be exchanged."

After hearing her words, Luo Ying was stunned.

Thinking of Qiuqiu's rotten wood, he suddenly regained his energy.

"Senior sister, what about this rotten wood?!"

Luo Yingqiu did not tell her the answer directly, but said: "Have you heard of a legend?"

legend? !

"There is a bird in the south. Its name is the chick. Do you know it? The chick is born in the South China Sea and flies in the North Sea. It is not only the phoenix tree."

Luo Yingqiu looked at the rotten piece of wood that Qiuqiu was clinging to tightly, her eyes were a little solemn: "If I'm not mistaken, this is probably an ancient sycamore branch."

Sycamore tree? !Chicks? !Luo Ying had heard this before in her previous life, so she couldn't help being surprised.

If it is true, then these [-] top-grade spirit stones are a huge fortune!

and many more? !

Thinking of something, Luo Ying pointed at the stupid Qiuqiu, her tone was a little uncertain: "Then Qiuqiu, could it be?!"

Luo Yingqiu shook her head: "I'm not sure if it's true, but even if it's not, I'm afraid there is some blood flowing in her body."

Seeing Qiuqiu happily hugging the piece of rotten wood, rolling around on the bed.

When she found them looking at it, Qiuqiu tilted her head and let out a "chirp?"

Thinking that if Qiuqiu really had that kind of blood flowing through her body, Luo Ying's eyes showed a complicated look.

However, in the end, Luo Ying curiously asked her senior sister if she knew Old Man Liu.

Luo Yingqiu replied with a smile: "Master Uncle Qingyu once told me about someone."

"Although this person's strength is not strong, his skill in geomantic omen and his ability to break formations and dig graves can be said to be unparalleled in the world."

Luo Yingqiu: "Although I haven't really met him, my uncle once told me that he has a broken finger on his left hand and it cannot be cured."

"Since he said it was an excavation of ancient ruins, then it may really be."

"As for the broken sword, it's because I practice swordsmanship and am very sensitive to this aspect. I can feel some auras that ordinary people can't feel."

Luo Yingqiu's sense of spirit is so strong that it is comparable to a monk in the late Huanxu period. Among his peers, almost no one is stronger than him.

As for Qiuqiu's rotten wood, the reason why Luo Yingqiu knew it was because she had seen a dead sycamore tree from afar before.

After listening, Luo Ying raised her small head. At this moment, the figure of the senior sister, how can she be so tall and know so many things, she is simply a god.

In the end, it can be summed up in one sentence: You deserve to be my daughter-in-law!

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Well, seeing someone urging an update, the author tried a little harder, so today I have two chapters.