Chapter 462: Old Ghost Yin
A moment later.
"I'm very interested in this drop of blood." Wei Yang held the jade bottle and looked at the old man in green robe, "Old sir, how do you want to trade?"
"Are you sure you want it?" The old man in green robe warned.
"Sure." Wei Yang nodded, with a casual smile on his face, "I like to study things from ancient times."
"Nonsense, I like it too." The old man in green robe rolled his eyes.
Several Dou Zun present also showed a tacit smile.
After reaching their level, there are not many things that they can pursue.
Everyone has similar hobbies. They are all interested in items from ancient times and like to study in this area.
Some are more extreme, and some even spend most of their wealth just for this, only to buy back a bunch of useless items.
However, I still enjoy it and never tire of it.
Gently stroking the jade bottle with his thumb, Wei Yang looked at the old man in green robe, waiting for the price.
"Let's do this, you give me the Qingming Cangyan, and then add a seventh-grade elixir at random, and it's yours." The old man in green robe caressed his beard and pondered for a moment before saying.
"Okay." Wei Yang nodded readily.
He threw the jade bottle containing Qingming Cangyan directly to the old man, then turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle and put it in front of him.
"This is Su Xin Dan, can you see if it works?"
This Su Xin Dan was refined by him working overtime in the previous three days. Due to time issues, he did not Performing the additional step of infusing spirits can be regarded as a relatively common Suxin Pill.
"Oh, Suxin Pill?" The old man in green robe first checked the Qingming Cangyan. After making sure that there was no problem, he grabbed another jade bottle.
Open the bottle cap, pour out one of the pale white pills, then put it to your nose and sniff it.
"The quality is okay." He nodded and put the elixir back.
"The boy is quite cheerful, unlike some people who just don't want to buy, but also like to chatter."
These words made the faces of the melon-eating Dou Zun next to him look a little unnatural.
Wei Yang smiled and put the jade bottle containing a drop of ancient blood essence into the ring, then took the jade box containing the snow bone ginseng from the jade platform and put it away.
"Hey, boy, take a look, what else are you interested in? I'll give you a discount." The old man in green robes looked at Wei Yang with a smile on his face, a little expectantly.
Having been setting up a stall on the top floor for a long time, it is finally open.
Of course, it was also because the old man in green robe was a little bored, and he wanted to deal with some items that he didn't need at hand.
After all, after reaching the eighth level, sometimes it is really quite leisurely.
I don’t bother to accept small orders, and there are very few large orders, so sometimes it may be difficult to open the furnace even once a year.
Because if you want to hire someone from the Eighth Grade to make elixirs, in addition to having to prepare your own Eighth Grade medicinal materials and even elixir recipes, the remuneration is sometimes a problem.
Furthermore, you have to have someone from the eighth level who likes you and is willing to make elixirs for you, or you have to have connections and can get on the line, or the reward you offer really impresses them, otherwise, Disaster.
"No, I have limited funds. If I buy any more, I will really go bankrupt." Wei Yang waved his hand helplessly and turned to leave.
It’s not that he really can’t afford it, but there are too many good things. He must stay rational and restrain his desire to buy.
Otherwise, you will have to give up all your belongings and cause disaster.
“Tsk.” In response, the old man in green robe lightly tskted, looking quite regretful, and then continued to lazily close his eyelids.
“Wait.”
The transaction was finally over, but at this moment, an old man in gray robe hurriedly came from a distance.
The speed was very ghostly. In the blink of an eye, the other person was already standing in front of Wei Yang before the sound even came.
Wei Yang frowned slightly, glanced at the person coming, and his eyes were slightly condensed.
This is an old man wearing a gray robe, with skin as white as snow, an overall feminine temperament, and sinister eyes.
With his keen soul perception, Wei Yang was able to detect that this person was very strong, probably almost as strong as Binghe's level.
The sudden appearance of this old man also made people around him look at him again. And when these people saw the visitor, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.
“This old ghost is here too.” The black-robed Douzun snorted softly.
"What's the matter?" Wei Yang asked with a calm face.
"Haha, little friend, I am also very interested in the drop of ancient essence and blood you purchased before. I wonder if I can give it to you? I can exchange it with you for an eighth-level Yin beast fire. "The feminine old man grinned at Wei Yang, but a breath appeared faintly on his body and locked on Wei Yang's body.
Hidden threats.
Wei Yang suddenly frowned and stared at the feminine old man. After a moment, he slowly shook his head and said lightly: "I'm sorry."
After finishing his words, he stepped down. Turn and move to the side, trying to avoid the feminine old man and leave from the other side.
"Hey, it's not up to you. Walk slowly." The feminine old man sneered and shook his hand slightly.
Suddenly.
Buzz~
A powerful force of space spread out, making the space around the two people seem to be completely frozen.
Wei Yang's moving footsteps also paused for an instant.
Feeling the powerful force of space pressing on him, his face gradually became gloomy.
Seeing that Wei Yang was imprisoned, the feminine old man seemed to have no intention of robbing him. Instead, his eyes turned to the old man in green robe behind Hanyu Terrace.
He turned his hands, took out a jade bottle, and opened the lid.
A ball of cold flame, about the size of a palm, with a dark gray color, slowly floated and appeared.
Crack, click, click~
As the flame emerged, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, making a slight click sound.
The surrounding temperature also dropped suddenly, and a feeling of extreme cold spread across the air.
Upon closer inspection, you can see that even the space above the flame is cracked by the cold, with tiny gaps appearing.
Everyone’s eyes narrowed.
Han Ming Fire!
Eighth level beast fire.
A Dou Zun-level beast fire!
The feminine old man waved his hand gently, and the dark gray flame slowly floated towards the green-robed old man.
"Old Qing, the transaction has just been completed, and this kid has not left the scene. Now as long as you are willing to regret it, take back the previous transaction, and give me that drop of ancient blood essence, this cold Minghuo is yours," the feminine old man said with a smile.
Hearing this, the eyes of everyone around him darkened slightly.
Although this move is not a blatant violation of the rules of the trade fair, it is at most a dispute, but it is inevitably suspected of bullying the small.
The old man in green robe raised his eyes and looked at the dark gray flame floating in front of him. Immediately, he glanced at Wei Yang and Yinrou old man with interest.
After a moment, he smiled.
Under the gloomy gaze of the feminine old man, the green-robed old man waved his hand gently, but brushed back the dark gray flame.
"Old Ghost Yin, everything comes first, first served. I am not the kind of person who is blind to money. Although this eighth-level beast fire is indeed good, now that the transaction has been completed, the item has changed hands. , the money and goods are clear, I will naturally not regret it again," the old man in green robe said calmly.
Hearing this, the owners who were watching the excitement all around nodded secretly.
The character of an eighth-grade alchemist is indeed guaranteed.
This involves reputation issues.
If he always goes back on his word, then no one would dare to ask him to make medicine.
Regarding the words of the old man in green robe, an ugly look flashed across Old Ghost Yin's feminine face.
He glanced at the old man in green robe, and then turned to Wei Yang. Old Ghost Yin slowly said: "I'm a Yin Ghost from the Tianming Sect, boy, take this Han Ming Fire and take that drop of ancient essence. Give me the blood deal.”
Seeing that Wei Yang seemed to want to speak, he continued: "Boy, I advise you to think carefully before speaking. There are many friends and many paths. For a drop of essence, it is almost exhausted blood. It is not harmful to offend someone. Wise.”
"I used an eighth-level beast fire to exchange it with you. Speaking of which, not only did you not suffer a loss, but you made a huge profit."
(End of Chapter)