Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

"I have some second-level spiritual minerals on hand that I can exchange for."

"Second-level spiritual mine? That's a good thing. I will definitely find a good customer for senior."

The fat white monk led the way and took everyone directly to a tall shop.

"This is the Golden Demon Pavilion, where high-level purchases of various spiritual mines are made all year round." The fat white monk said with a smile.

"The spiritual mine in my hand is quite special. I wonder if they know the goods?" Henry Zhang said.

"What a loud tone. What kind of spiritual mines have I not seen in the Golden Demon Pavilion?" A hoarse voice came from inside.

The fat white monk hurriedly said: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhao Ge. Why do you have time to inspect the Golden Demon Pavilion today?"

"Other pavilion elders have entered the Tianmo Abyss to look for opportunities. They can only pull out my old bones from seclusion and come to take charge of the Golden Demon Pavilion." Zhao Ge elder came out and said.

He glanced around and found that four of the five people were foundation builders.

It can be considered a relatively large group of customers.

"Do you want to sell spiritual minerals to me, the Golden Demon Pavilion?" Mr. Zhao Ge glanced at Henry Zhang and asked.

"Yes."

"Usually, the people below are responsible for appraising the spiritual minerals. I just heard from fellow Taoist that the spiritual minerals are very rare. I am interested in it. Please come to the pavilion to discuss it. As long as I can take a fancy to it, I will not let you suffer a loss. "

Everyone quickly entered the Golden Demon Pavilion and came to a private room.

A Qi Refining monk respectfully made tea for everyone.

The tea is deep red in color and has a delicate fragrance.

Zhang Xuanpin took a sip, and the power of Qi and blood overflowed.

Even with his foundation-building cultivation, this sip of tea slightly improved his energy and blood power.

"This tea..." Henry Zhang was surprised.

"Haha," Mr. Zhang Ge smiled slightly, "This is Wugen Red Spirit Tea. One cup can save fellow Taoists several days of hard work!"

"This Wugen Sekiling tea is really magical!" Henry Zhang exclaimed.

Henry Zhang estimated that this cup of tea was worth the value of a first-grade high-grade elixir.

Everyone was a little surprised that Mr. Zhao Ge actually used such precious tea to entertain his guests.

"People in big places are very particular!" After saying this, the old oily man snorted and drank the whole cup of tea.

After drinking, the old oily man stretched out the empty teacup.

The Qi Refining monk who poured the tea looked at the old oil man with contempt, but poured him another cup of tea.

"This tea is indeed a great tonic. It reminds me of the power of Qi and blood in the Corpse King's Pond. It's so refreshing~~" the old oily man said with his legs crossed.

"This fellow Taoist has been to the Corpse King Pond?" Zhang Ge was surprised.

"Been there." The old oily man said, blowing hot air on the tea.

"There is a third-level corpse king there, and it is extremely dangerous. Even the golden elixir monks would not dare to break in easily." Mr. Zhao Ge said with wide eyes.

"Third-level Corpse King? Extremely dangerous? Hahaha..." The old oil man laughed loudly.

At this moment, the corpse of the third-level corpse king was lying quietly in the old oil man's storage bag.

The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, and he laughed uncontrollably.

Seeing the old oil man laughing so wildly, Zhang Xuan stepped on his foot and quickly made amends: "Old Zhao Ge, don't listen to his nonsense. He is a first-level Qi refining monk. He has never been to the Corpse King Pond. He It was because he was stimulated by the third-level corpse king that he acted like this."

"Oh, let me tell you..." Mr. Zhao Ge said leisurely, looking down on the person in front of him even more.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao Ge was a little impatient, Henry Zhang quickly took out a storage bag and said: "Please ask Mr. Zhao Ge to estimate the price of these monster bones."

Zhao Gelao squinted his eyes, but still reluctantly took the storage bag. When he detected it with his spiritual sense, he was shocked: "This...is this the second or third level monster beast bone?!"

What surprised him even more was that some of these second- and third-level demonic beast bones had passed through countless years, and they all had traces of being soaked in the power of qi and blood, and the power of yin was strong.

This kind of animal bones were most likely fished out from the Corpse King Pond.

He has been dealing with weapon-making spiritual materials for most of his life, how could he not see it?

At this time, the old oil man also handed over a storage bag with a smile and said: "I also have some animal bones, please excuse me, Mr. Zhao Ge."

Zhao Ge's old spiritual sense detected that there were the same animal bones inside.

He glanced at the person in front of him in surprise.

"You still said that you have never been to the Corpse King Pond. How can you say that you have fished out so many monster bones from the Corpse King Pond?" Mr. Zhao Ge thought to himself.

However, he was an experienced person. Since the other party denied going to the Corpse King Pond, there was no need for him to expose it to his face.

"This...these animal bones are indeed of a higher grade, but unfortunately they take a long time. As a material for casting weapons, tempering spiritual materials requires a lot of time."

"Mr. Zhao Ge, we trust you, you can give us an estimate directly."

"There are more than 1000 second-level monster bones in total, and 53 third-level monster bones, which can be exchanged for 5 merit points."

"How much?" Henry Zhang and the old oil man were both surprised.

Mr. Zhao Ge thought that the other party was not satisfied with the low quotation, so he hurriedly explained: "As I said just now, although these animal bones are of high grade, they have been left on hold for too long. 5 merit points is already the highest price that the Golden Demon Pavilion can offer. .”

"Deal." The two said in unison.

Henry Zhang directly handed over Fan Zhiyi’s identity token.

When Mr. Zhao Ge saw this golden token, he was not as surprised as the Wanbao City store.

Tianmo City is the core of Tianmo Sect. It is no wonder that Moyuanfang City receives too many hall masters.

Soon, Mr. Zhao Ge transferred 5 merit points to the golden token.

"I wonder if any of my Taoist friends have any other spiritual materials for sale?" At this time, Mr. Zhao Ge looked very humble, without any of the arrogance he had just now.

"I wonder how much Mr. Zhao Ge values ​​this golden stone?"

Seeing the golden stone in Henry Zhang's hand, Mr. Zhao Ge opened his eyes in surprise.

"This... this is ancient gold!" Mr. Zhao Ge said in surprise.

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhao Ge to really know the goods!" Henry himself didn't even know the name of the spirit mine that was transformed into the heart of the ancient Shen Whale, but Mr. Zhao Ge actually knew it.

"This...this ancient gold is a high-level monster from the ancient times. It went through a lot of tribulations and took millions of years to form. You...where did you get it?"

"This..." Henry Zhang pondered for a moment and said, "It's not convenient to tell you."

"It's because of old age and abruptness. This ancient sunken gold is worth a lot of money, but it's a pity that it is still a second-level spiritual mine. If it is nurtured for another million years, it can become a third-level spiritual mine."

"Please ask Mr. Zhao Ge to estimate the price." Henry Zhang didn't have time to let this golden stone accumulate for another million years.

"If you only have this piece, it will indeed be much less valuable. This kind of ancient sunken gold is most suitable for making heavy spiritual weapons."

"Speaking of which, I still have some of this ancient gold on hand."

"How many?" Mr. Zhao Ge asked hurriedly.

"5000 kilograms." Henry Zhang still has about kilograms on hand and plans to sell a quarter of it.

"so much……"

"Mr. Zhao Ge, we sold a batch in Wanbao City, and the selling price was extremely high." Henry Zhang reminded.

"What's the price offered by Wanbao City?"

At that time, Henry Zhang bought 500 kilograms in Wanbao City and exchanged it for 1 merit points.

He boasted directly and said: "I sold 500 kilograms and exchanged it for 5 merit points."

"Alas, fellow Taoist, you have been deceived. If you sell it to me, Golden Demon Pavilion, I will give you at least 10 merit points."