Cultivation of immortality starts from seizing the opportunity of the protagonist

"No, boss, that wood spirit, that wood spirit."

A man whose cultivation was at least above Tribulation ran out of the backyard in a panic. Boss Yan pulled him nervously: "What's wrong with the wood spirit?"

The little brother was panting and looked so nervous that his head was covered with sweat: "It hurt itself!"

"what!"

Boss Yan was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly walked to the backyard. The Mu family brother also followed. For three seconds, no one could be seen.

Su Bai stayed there stupidly. She finally knew what it meant to disappear in an instant.

Fortunately, there was only a path leading to the backyard, otherwise, she wouldn't know where to go.

The wood spirit was lying on the ground dying, its small green wings had been bitten off by itself, and its breathing was weak. The Mu family boy quickly squatted down to explore the vitality in its body, but looked at Boss Yan with an ugly expression.

"It seems that our Mu family has no chance to meet this little wood spirit. Boss Yan, you..."

What he said meant that not even the Mu family could do anything about this wood spirit. Boss Yan's face turned pale. Even though the wood spirit committed suicide, the blame for its death would also fall on him.

Although the punishment is not as serious as actual killing, his reputation will plummet. He will be labeled as a killer in the fairy mountain, and his shop will be closed. No one will come to his shop again.

What a big loss!

When Su Bai arrived, he saw that the boy from the Mu family was already preparing to leave. At this time, the boy from the Mu family suddenly looked at Su Bai with a strange look. He leaned over and said a few words in Boss Yan's ear. After speaking, Boss Yan immediately stood up and walked quickly towards Su Bai.

"That little girl, you want to buy a wood spirit, right?"

Seeing Boss Yan's slightly flattering expression, Su Bai was afraid of being deceived. He took a step back and nodded slightly: "Yes, Boss Yan, what is this?"

Boss Yan also knew that it was his attitude that scared Su Bai, and said quickly: "Little girl, don't be afraid. I didn't want to trick you. It's just that the rules of the fairy mountain are not to kill. Even though I didn't kill this little wood spirit, it did." It turned out like this because I didn't take good care of it when I bought it, so can I sell it to you at a low price?"

Looking at the wooden spirit lying on the ground behind Boss Yan with its wings in pieces and almost all its vitality, Su Bai couldn't help but frown.

"Here, I can't live if I buy it. Boss Yan, you still say you won't cheat me. This wood spirit of yours is certainly not cheap. If you spend money to buy a dead thing, you are off the hook, but I have become the one who was taken advantage of!" "

It seemed that Brother Mu’s family had a pretty good relationship with Boss Yan. He thought for a while and said, “Well, Boss Yan, just sell this little wood spirit to this kid at the price you paid back. Don’t worry about being found out. How about I give you an extra medium-grade red fruit? You just wanted to buy a red fruit, right?"

Boss Yan’s Zhu Guo has the best quality in the whole town and the price is relatively reasonable, so the Mu family has always done business with Boss Yan. If his shop is closed down, it will also be a big deal for the Mu family. Not so good.

If something could be solved with a single red fruit, he was still willing to be accommodating.

Su Bai looked at the little brother from the Mu family, still thinking about this matter in her heart, but she couldn't hesitate for too long, otherwise the wood spirit would really get cold.

"I have to hear how many spiritual stones there are first. If there are too many, what should I do if I lose?"

A medium-grade red fruit only costs tens of thousands. What if he offers a high price for this dying wood spirit.

"This"

He exchanged it for a piece of Huangxuanjing. This Huangxuanjing was not valuable. Boss Yan thought for a long time: "Let's do it, one million. You can take one million."

Su Bai could tell at a glance that the boss was guilty, and couldn't help but smile: "Boss Yan, it's now, you are really not afraid of it dying in your store, your price is too high, I can't afford it, Sorry, I don’t do this business!”

With that said, Su Bai wanted to turn around and leave. After all, it looked like the wood spirit couldn't last long. The two of them were more anxious than she was, but before Su Bai could leave, he was grabbed by Boss Yan.

"Little girl, this wood spirit is really expensive."

"But he's about to die. If I buy it back, it will be trash. If I buy a piece of trash for one million, am I crazy?"

"Boss Yan, don't even think about making money, this wood spirit can't stand it anymore."

In fact, according to the idea of ​​the Mu family brother, if you sell it casually for a little more than the purchase price, the superiors will not know that they disrupt the market in order to exonerate themselves. This is actually a win-win situation.

But Boss Yan is really a little confused.

But in fact, Boss Yan really couldn't bear to part with this wood spirit. The wood spirit that could have been sold for almost two million fairy spirit stones may now be worth only one piece of Huangxuan Crystal. Can he not be heartbroken?

"Forget it, forget it, you, please give me one hundred thousand fairy spirit stones. Even the corpse of the wood spirit is worth this price. There is a wood spirit pill in it, which is good for anything. And you are still a wood spirit." Linggen monk, eating it will be good for you."

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't kill, he would dig out the Wood Spirit Pill and sell it. It's a pity that he can only take advantage of this kid.

The price is quite acceptable: "Okay, you can help me pack it up. There is also a red fruit."

The little brother from the Mu family glanced at her and took out one from his storage bag: "This is mine. The ones outside are for errands and cannot be given to you. But this one is also middle-grade, you see." look."

After Su Bai took it, he took a look and found that it was indeed quite rosy. Although it was not as transparent as the best, you could still faintly see the vermillion bloodshot threads inside.

The more crystal clear the surface of the red fruit, the more blood threads you can see inside. The outside of the best red fruit is like a layer of crystal, and the blood threads inside are flowing with a red shimmer. It is beautiful and dazzling. .

The middle-grade ones are slightly worse, the surface is not as translucent as the top-grade ones, the red blood threads in the red fruits are vermilion and slightly darker, while the inferior ones are no different from ordinary red fruits.

"Thank you."

Su Bai looked up and down and found no marks or other marks before he put the Zhu Guo away with confidence, but the Mu family brother couldn't help but laugh.

"You foreigners are really afraid of being deceived. Don't worry, no one in the fairy mountain will do such things. I have a lot of red fruits left outside and I'm not afraid."

Those Zhu Guo were not for his own use and could not be stored in his own space bag, so he loaded them back on a Baoju cart.

After saying that, he turned to Boss Yan and said, "Since things are already like this, I'll go back first. Boss Yan, please take care of me."

After saying that, he left without asking Su Bai if she had any fruits to increase her soul power. Firstly, he felt that her cultivation level was too low and she was the lowest among all the people who came in. Secondly, she looked a bit poor, so she didn't The little brother thought she didn't have it, so he left without asking.

"Little girl, this is your wood spirit."

Boss Yan put the wood spirit in a crystal box and handed it to Su Bai. This looked like some kind of transaction ceremony. After Su Bai gave him the spirit stone, Boss Yan was obviously relieved.

The big stone weighing on his heart was finally gone.

Su Bai put the wood spirit into the mustard space given by the mayor with a backhand to prevent anything strange from the crystal box.