C107 sudden wealth

"I don't have a Spirit Stone!"

In the secret room, Fang Bai's words made the Pavilion Master Meng completely explode, his killing intent surged forward, Fang Bai anxiously took out a jade bottle from his chest, "How many Spirit Stone do you think are worth?"

He did not want to die in the hands of this old man for no reason at all.

"Are you playing with the An old fellow like me?"

Pavilion Master Meng suppressed his anger and stared at Fang Bai. He could not think of what kind of thing could be worth fifty million Spirit Stone!

If it wasn't because of's rules, he could have killed Fang Bai with a single palm and wouldn't have left anything behind.

"What, does Xing Yue Pavilion not have the rule of bartering?" Fang Bai laughed faintly.

Rules again!

Pavilion Master Meng had never before discovered that he hated rules so much, but he was not in a hurry to kill a Kid with Qi Gathering Realm. One finger was enough.

He hated rules, but he had to follow them!

Opening the jade bottle, Pavilion Master Meng was immediately stunned. He asked about the dense smell of spirit energy, something he had never seen before.

The Zhenqi gently swirled up a drop and swallowed it. A warm feeling instantly spread throughout his body, and the strong and extremely pure spirit energy, as a result, could easily be refined into his own Zhenqi.

He even felt a throbbing at the bottleneck that he had been stuck in for so many years. It had been more than thirty years since his cultivation had improved, yet a tiny drop of Spirit Liquid before his eyes had such a miraculous effect?

"You, where did you get this from?" Pavilion Master Meng felt his own voice trembling, but he couldn't suppress it.

"Does Xing Yue Pavilion have such a rule?" Fang Bai asked indifferently.

"No, no!" At this time, Pavilion Master Meng could not care about the rules, and asked immediately: "How many of these Spirit Liquid do you have?"

"That depends on how much you pay." Fang Bai laughed.

"Ten thousand drops, no, twelve thousand drops."

"Then forget it!" Fang Bai said indifferently: "If I entrust it to the Xing Yue Pavilion for auction, and use it to settle debts, it shouldn't be considered a bad rule, right?"

"Huh?"

Pavilion Master Meng was startled, then forced out a smile, "Young Master Fang is too serious, we can discuss how much you want."

Of course, Pavilion Master Meng would not agree to the Spirit Liquid's auction. The moment they entered the auction house, Xing Yue Pavilion would not have the qualifications to participate in the auction.

"Thirty thousand, the other one just now!"

Fang Bai opened his mouth wide, angered to the point that Pavilion Master Meng almost jumped up. Just as he was about to get angry, he immediately remembered that this was not the time to get angry, and bitterly laughed: "Young Master Fang, isn't this a bit too expensive!"

"Is it expensive?"

Fang Bai said indifferently: "When one reaches a certain level in cultivation, Spirit Stone no longer has any meaning. Something that can allow a cultivation to break through, will have its true value.

Tell me, if some old thing saw these Spirit Liquid, would they think that thirty thousand a drop was too expensive? "

Pavilion Master Meng's expression immediately became unsightly. If these old things saw the Spirit Liquid in front of them, they would definitely go crazy and snatch it away. At that time, it would be a calamity.

What Fang Bai said was not wrong. When one's cultivation reached a certain level, Spirit Stone would just be numbers, there was no meaning to it at all. No matter how expensive the Spirit Stone was, those old things did not care.

"Young Master Fang, what do you think?" Pavilion Master Meng's expression changed as he thought of a perfect reason, "I'm afraid that even Young Master Fang wouldn't dare to let those old things know about the Spirit Liquid, right?"

Fang Bai's face changed, he knew that the old thing was sly and saw through his weakness.

How could he hide the change in his expression from the cunning Pavilion Master Meng? He secretly admired his own intelligence as he spouted continuously, "Such a thing would never happen in our Starrain Pavilion, I guarantee that nothing will happen to Young Master Fang! As for the price, Young Master Fang will lower it a little! "

"28,000, no less!"

"Twenty two thousand!"

"27,000, I really can't lose any less!"

"Twenty-three thousand!"

"Twenty-six thousand. If it's any less, I'd rather let those old things rob me!"

"Twenty four thousand. Young Master Fang has a bright future, there's no need to quibble about it. Just make sure for the future." Pavilion Master Meng advised sincerely.

"Good!" "Deal!"

Fang Bai found this difficult to deal with and fiercely nodded his head. He didn't think that it would be worth so much, and thought that it would be good enough if it could reach ten thousand.

He never thought that he would be able to sell it for twenty-four thousand, thinking about the ten thousand drops of Spirit Liquid in his possession, how terrifying of a fortune it was!

Turning his head back to look at the Spirit Liquid that was sold to the Pill Pavilion, Fang Bai secretly cursed. That old thing Tang Xian had tricked him to death.

"How many drops of Spirit Liquid are there in the Young Master Fang?" Pavilion Master Meng laughed awkwardly, this was what he was concerned about.

At first, Fang Bai only wanted fifty million Spirit Stone s, but then he thought that he should not make such a deal anymore. Since he had already taken the risk, he might as well make a big one.

"10,000 drops!"

"What?"

Pavilion Master Meng took a deep breath of cold air, he was so scared that he almost jumped up.

"Alright, alright, alright. Xing Yue Pavilion wants them all." Pavilion Master Meng said with a trembling voice, "If you still have these kinds of Spirit Liquid in the future, I want as many as you can in the Starrain Pavilion."

The Pavilion Master Meng seemed to have seen his cultivation increase to another level, rising to Eight Star Pavilion Master, and he was truly in charge of all the Starrain Pavilion in the Great Chu Dynasty!

"What a pity!"

Fang Bai shook his head and sighed: "I only have this much left, the remaining is enough for me to break through my Ning Shen Stage, if not for wanting to buy Dragon Scale Fire Cloud Armor, I would definitely not have sold these Spirit Liquid."

"Young Master Fang is joking!"

These words startled Pavilion Master Meng, he was afraid that Fang Bai would go back on his words. With these Spirit Liquid, he had rendered an unparalleled merit for Xing Yue Pavilion.

If he raised the price a little bit and reduced the quantity, not only would he be able to improve his cultivation, he would also be able to earn a huge sum.

His unhappiness from before vanished like smoke in thin air. When he looked at Fang Bai, it was as if he was looking at his savior.

Ten thousand drops of Spirit Liquid, two hundred forty million Spirit Stone, fifty million to get rid of the animal egg, and a hundred and ninety million.

Fang Bai didn't even have such a huge amount of Spirit Stone in his previous life, so he was instantly in high spirits.

After the Pavilion Master Meng handed over the medallion with a wide smile, he passed Fang Bai a crystal clear Jade Plate and smiled: "This is the most honorable medallion of the Xing Yue Pavilion. With this medallion in hand, other than auctioning items, you can also enjoy a 20% discount.

The remaining one hundred and ninety thousand Spirit Stone are also recorded on this order badge.

Receiving the order badge, Fang Bai nodded his head in satisfaction, the Pavilion Master Meng would not lie to him about this. Moreover, with such a large amount of Spirit Stone, it was impossible to carry without them.

Before Ning Shen Stage, guarding a Cosmic Bag was only a Good-for-nothing. It was better this way, since there was no need to worry about Starrain Pavilion reneging on their debt.

Everyone watched as Pavilion Master Meng escorted Fang Bai up to the second floor with a smile on his face. The latter's bag was bulging.

The sea breeze was stunned, Zuo Xing was stunned, Sikong Yuyang was stunned, everyone was stunned!

"He really has fifty million Spirit Stone!"

A voice echoed within the hearts of the crowd. Fang Bai had a face full of smiles, but his heart was secretly bitter. Right now, he had become the moving treasure house in everyone's eyes.