Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In this fang city, where gold tickets and spirit stones are exchanged, it is the pavement directly established by Tiankai, subject to a certain handling fee.

Xiao Chen came to the pavement, and there were some people inside, all children of the inner gate who were ready to go down the mountain, most of whom exchanged spiritual stones for gold tickets.

The owner of the pavement, an ordinary man without training, wearing a good satin, with a moustache, not a flashing light in his eyes, a typical businessman's touch.

After all the people dispersed, the man smiled toward Xiao Chen: “This little brother has waited so long, but do you have a big pen? ”

Not bad, Xiao Chen smiled faintly: “Just call me Ye Chen, I haven't asked the boss to be famous yet. ”

“Oh, the boss can't say, it's just a handful, if you don't mind calling me Hu.” The boss smiled, not slowly.

Xiao Chen didn't give a shit, he took out a stack of gold tickets in the Qian Kun ring and put them neatly on the table, slowly covered the whole small wooden table.

Lao Hu's face flashed a little surprise, his moustache curled up, slowly walked to the store door, carefully closed the store door and hung a closed sign.

Finally, turning to Xiao Chen, he said: "You really can't look like a person. Ye Xiao is a big pen after all. He estimated that he would get tens of millions of gold tickets. Do you want to exchange them all for spirit stone? ”

Xiao Chen nodded his head and Old Hu laughed: “Come here for the first time to exchange. Such a massive exchange would be a huge loss. ”

Will the conversion ratio change depending on the size of the amount? Xiao Chen asked puzzled: “How? ”

“Look over there.” The old beard turned around, pointing to the pavement, and a plank on the wall said.

Xiao Chen looked in the direction of his fingers. It was clearly written on the wooden plaque that the gold ticket to the spiritual stone parallels, 3,000 taels of gold can be exchanged for a lower spiritual stone, but at 100,000 taels, it turned into 5,000 taels to a lower spiritual stone.

The larger the face value of * * * at a time, the lower the exchange ratio, Xiao Chen looked down, to reach 12 million gold, the exchange ratio has arrived, 12,000 gold can only be exchanged for one lower spirit stone.

This is really not ordinary black. Xiao Chen's heart is speechless. Ten thousand taels of gold for one lower spiritual stone, that is, ten thousand taels of gold in his hand can only be exchanged for one thousand lower spiritual stones.

“What's going on is that a single exchange takes only 3,000 taels of gold at a time, and the larger the amount, the less the exchange rate increases and decreases.” Xiao Chen asked extremely puzzled.

If he exchanges once a day, the gold tickets in his hand can be exchanged for nearly 4,000 lower spiritual stones, only 1,000 at a time, exactly four times less, any one of them is somewhat unacceptable.

"There used to be examples of people holding large sums of gold tickets for redemption, all of which were local luxuries who couldn't get the spirit stone, so they wanted to come here to speculate. ”

“Think about whether spiritual stones are worth a lot or gold. When spiritual stones are used, they are consumable. Gold is mobile and will never disappear. There are not so many spiritual stones exchanged in Tiankai, so set this rule. ”

“But if you use spirits to exchange gold coins, the quantity is bigger than the number of columns, which is the reason that gold has value, spirits are priceless. ”

Xiao Chen also thinks this is true, in the case of the martial arts, it is much easier to get gold than to get the spirit stone, if it is too high, it is indeed a bit of a loss.

Anyway, the money was someone else's, Xiao Chen was in pain and passed away, eventually choosing to exchange. Huang immediately smiled and counted his gold tickets. After counting them, he immediately brought Xiao Chen a thousand spirit stones.

After Xiao Chen walked out of the country with the spirit stone, Lao Hu revealed his ecstatic expression, a dark path. If there were a few more such unjust heads, he would probably be promoted soon.

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In fact, Xiao Chen also felt some loss. The last smile of Old Hu clearly seemed a little impatient, but after all, it was something that had been stolen, even if it could be replaced by a spirit stone.

Coming to the place of free stall, Xiao Chen wandered around, so many things, when it was really eye-catching, a brief look at Xiao Chen found many rare treasures.

“The top corner of the Silver Horn Tiger of the Five Order Spiritual Beast sells 20 Spiritual Stones, or more than 4 Pieces of Medicine for Wounded Dan! ”

Xiao Chen's gaze stopped at a stall where a middle-aged man, with the honor of martial arts, was erected. When Tiankai reaches a certain age, if he does not reach the corresponding realm, he will be stopped.

You can choose to go down freely or stay in Skyknife Palace, but you need to do everything yourself and pay a certain amount of spiritual stones each month.

The middle-aged person in front of him should belong to the latter category, because of the intense spirit above Lingyun Mountain Range and the reluctance to leave, so he chose to stay.

“I'll take this horn, but why not make it cheaper? How about ten ghost stones!” The young man stood in front of the stall for a year, bargaining.

The middle-aged shook his head: “No, it's already the lowest price, not a penny less. ”

“Fifteen spiritual stones, this is the highest price I can offer, you can sell it a little more quickly. Lucky for you, I need this horn to refine a Dan or I'm afraid no one will buy it.” The man was clearly somewhat reluctant to continue bargaining.

Middle-aged still shook his head: “Less than twenty lower spiritual stones are not for sale. The top corner of the head of this sword tooth tiger, ten years long and one inch long, can grow to this length, at least 150 years. ”

“Such horns contain a tremendous amount of spirituality, whether they are made into strong bone soldiers or crushed into powder to refine dandruff, and the twenty spirit stones are already the lowest price. ”

Bang

The man threw the horn of the game in his hand onto the stall, scornfully said: “A piece of scrap material, a dead face on the mountain, I buy your things to look at you, this horn of the beast I see who will buy you. ”

“Time to see how you can go up to the main temple spiritual stone and wait for it to dry down the mountain! It's simply uncomfortable to find something to embarrass your face! ”

Young people only have the cultivation of the Chinese martial arts master. The middle-aged people are ridiculed in his face. The expression on his face remains unchanged and very calm. "At least I have to be worthy of what I give. The cheap sale of this object is to sell myself cheaply. If I am so driven away, I am willing to do so. ”

After laughing a few more words, the young man scolded and walked away. As he approached him, his eyes turned from time to time and stared at the horn of the Swordtooth Tiger at the stall. He looked extremely unhappy.

Xiao Chen walked forward, carefully checked the horn on his stall, and his mind swept up. If it really was a centuries-old horn, as the middle-aged man said, it was extremely spiritual.

The material used to make fingers as soldiers is even better, although Xiao Chen's current situation, with some ordinary materials, can also fight fingers as soldiers, but the effect must not be strong with good materials.

“Friends, also come to buy this horn, if you want to bargain, you don't have to buy it, it won't reduce the price. ”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "I do want to bargain, the price subject is a bit problematic. ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, just about to ask, Xiao Chen continued, “The price is a little low, 20 spirit stones have already been sold cheaply, I will pay 50 spirit stones, so that you can afford to pay. ”

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he pulled out fifty spirit stones and handed them to the man. Then he took the horn and loaded it into the ring and turned around and left.

The words of the middle-aged man touched him, alone in the heavenly knife court, must have suffered more white eyes and indifference than he had before, so that he could maintain such a mentality in the environment.

It did make Xiao Chen's heart feel hidden, so he decided to help him. Fifty spiritual stones, for him now, are only a small number, may solve the urgency of others' eyebrows.

“Little brother, why are you helping me?” Middle-aged fast-tracked Xiao Chen asked.

Xiao Chen turned to smile gently, “For thirty years the river has been east and west for thirty years, who knows what the future will be. Perhaps I will help you today. In the future, you will have a good day, and I will not be able to say for nothing. ”

Thirty years of river east, thirty years of river west, who knows what the future will be, middle-aged people mumble in their hearts and say that, but I Blue Chip will have that day?

In the moment of this person's fainting, Xiao Chen turned to use his method and quickly left the place. It was just a matter of raising his hand, you don't need to pay too much attention.

The sky was still early, Xiao Chen continued to wander around, and gradually saw several more things, the blood of high-ranking spiritual beasts, and some rare ore and herbs, and a hundred spiritual stones disappeared.

A stall in front of it gathered many people, appeared in Xiao Chen's view, some curiosity in his heart, Xiao Chen pushed the crowd away into the crowd.

The stall owner, a young man around the age of twenty, has been cultivated to the peak of the Great Martial Master, wearing the clothes of Beichen Peak and embroidered with three golden threads above his neck, a core disciple of Beichen Peak.

There was only one thing on his stall, a pair of half-metre long finger thick wooden strips, which lay calmly on it, but had a pale blue spirit visible to the naked eye, rising like smoke.

“Fu San Spirit Wood!” Xiao Chen's heart shouted.

The source of spiritual energy is inexhaustible. There are immortal flowers on the tree for thousands of years. As a result, it is an immortal fruit. After taking it, it can live with the heavens and earth for a long time, immortal.

After the branch breaks, the green smoke will gradually emerge, and the one placed on the stall is exactly the same as the wooden strip, as the legendary Fu Mulberry tree describes.

No, this is not a real Fu Song Ling Wood. Xiao Chen opened his mind and spread out, and found that the energy contained in the wood strip, although extremely rich in energy, is slowly decreasing at this moment.

The branches on the Pusang tree, the Pusang spirit tree, even after breaking, the energy contained therein is constant, there are no signs of diminution.

This should have been broken from a subspecies of the Fu Sang tree, but even so, it is of great value, because the trees are intelligent and understand simple cultivation.

If they are older spiritual trees, even more powerful than ordinary martial artists, the legendary Fu Mulberry tree itself has Wu Emperor power.

How could no one buy such a good thing? Xiao Chen Xin had some doubts. Is the price too high?

“This is a branch broken from a millennium woodland tree. I need a red baby fruit, just not for sale. If not, I'll use it myself. ”