Zhuang Cai was meaningful: "If Fellow Daoist Chen still wants it, I can help stare at it."

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open by a slender finger smearing red nails.

"Shopkeeper, you are back. Mr. Lu has been waiting for you for a long time."

A young woman in a special robe ran in disheveled clothes, her face was flushed and sweaty. She leaned against the door, and her legs seemed to be weak.

"This exchange meeting has just begun. Did he come so early?"

Zhuang Cai frowned, "You go down first, I'll see him right away."

"good."

The young woman gasped, full of charm, and walked away with the wall.

Song Shi looked at the young woman a few times. This Lu Lao Er looked like a fellow man.

"Relying on my identity, I am using evil magic here, and I really don't take my Wanbaoxing seriously!"

Zhuang Cai snorted and turned to look at Song Shi: "If Fellow Daoist Chen really wants more demon seeds, you can go with me to meet the second son of the Lu family."

"He is from the Demon Sect?"

Song Shi guessed that among the Demon Cult, it seemed that the Demon Cult produced this thing.

"Well, I have a good identity in the Demon Sect. I like to bully people outside and often take advantage of our Wanbaoxing."

Zhuang Cai seemed not to be too cold to people, "So fellow Taoist talked to him directly. If you are a little tougher, you won't suffer too much loss. You can get it at a very cheap time. If I come to negotiate, I will add another price at that time, that price..."

"I know, less of the difference between middlemen earnings."

Song Shi nodded.

"If fellow Taoist is willing, then I will take a lead. Fellow Taoist will just have a little meaning at that time."

Zhuang Cai suggested.

"No problem, just do it."

Song Shi had no objection. Since this person said that the demon seed is very expensive and his value is not very good, he naturally had to talk about it for a while.

If you can get the method of producing demon seeds, you can lay eggs for chickens, and make chickens for eggs, and then pull the system.

"please!"

Zhuang Cai led the way in front and came to another VIP room. The door was wide open and happy laughter came from inside.

"cough."

"Fatty Zhuang, you, a shopkeeper, don't stay in the business every day, why are you playing with me for me?"

The sharp man's voice came out, "Come in, I will do this next time, I will do it with you."

Zhuang Cai's fat meat shook, "Young Master Lu was joking. You have to go to the headquarters to pick up the goods, otherwise the inventory would not be enough for the transaction tonight. Moreover, my master found a buyer to meet some of the needs of the young master."

While speaking, he walked into the room, a man who was as thin as a bamboo pole was lying on a recliner made of animal skins.

The three maids panicked and sent their clothes back, leaving behind a messy floor.

Song Shi glanced at this guy. In addition to being thin, his hair was sparse and he had no eyebrows. His face was long, his nose looked a little small, his pupils were blue, his cheekbones were tall, and he looked quite weird. The key was that he had a sense of hostility that made people dislike him.

As for cultivation, just like Zhuang Cai, he is at the late stage of foundation building.

He went straight to the point: "I'll buy the three flower demon seeds. How do you want to trade?"

"Yo, the man in the devil's way? Why haven't you seen him before?"

Lu Lao Er touched his sparse hair, lay down and looked at Song Shi with his eyes squinted, and his eyes fell on his belt: "Take your belt for replacement."

"You can't afford it."

Song Shi said calmly that the Blood River has already calculated the spiritual weapon, and it is only when the cultivation level is enough to sacrifice it again, and it can become a spiritual weapon.

If magic weapons are suitable for innate Qi training and extraordinary foundation building, magic weapons are suitable for golden elixirs and even the Nascent Soul.

Then spiritual weapons are definitely weapons of advanced cultivation. Some Nascent Souls may not possess one. The blood-clothed old ghost can make a quasi-spirited weapon, which also relies on the inheritance of the Blood-Crafting Sect back then.

"I'm not a little bit of a tone, just a belt, can't I afford it?"

Lu Laoer stood up, his white clothes were automatically worn as if they were alive, staring at Song Shi with a grin: "I respect you. I am missing a good belt, so I mentioned this. Do you think you have given you a face?"

"Do you change it?"

Song Shi was not interested in talking nonsense with this guy. If he changed the place, this guy dared to rush like this and just started to clean up first.

"I still have a little temper!"

Lu Laoer's eyes were like a venomous snake, staring at Song Shi: "I haven't seen you before, I probably don't have any foundation. Where did I get the confidence?"

He is the one who dares to be arrogant and is also a part of the target. He knows very well who is much better than him or has a better background than him.

This person is obviously not among the group of people he thinks can't mess with.

"Shopkeeper Zhuang, let it go tonight, I don't want to talk to the fool."

Song Shi was no longer interested. This guy was clearly sure of his appearance. If he continued talking, he would only ask for a price everywhere.

"Young Master Lu, who dares to do business with you when you are like this?"

Zhuang Cai frowned: "You know that my Wanbao Store has rules. It is impossible for you to buy your things at a high price every time. If you want to change more spirit stones, it is very suitable now."

"Okay, I'll give you a face today."

Lu Laoer took out a black and white magic seed. This thing was the size of a soybean and was covered with strange magic patterns.

He jokingly said, "Ten thousand spirit stones are not worth two, how many can you afford?"

Song Shi frowned. Ten thousand spirit stones were not a small amount.

In the early stage of ordinary Qi training, most of the acquired martial artists have no more than double digits of spirit stones on them.

In the middle and late stages of Qi training, the net worth will generally not exceed three digits.

Among the foundation-building monks, it is considered rich to have thousands of spirit stones. If you want to have tens of thousands of spirit stones, you usually have golden elixirs or rich golden elixirs, and you have all your own families.

No wonder Jindan monks rarely buy this thing, mainly because it is too expensive.

Ten thousand spirit stones can buy low-level magic weapons and top-grade magic pills. Most of the people who improve the cultivation of the golden elixir can buy a bottle of just a few thousand.

And this thing has no effect and can only be cultivated by living people. It is too troublesome. He concluded that the price is high!

He looked at Zhuang Cai: "You haven't told me the approximate price of this thing."

"Zhuang Cai, since you are introducing the business, you can get out now, and I will naturally pay you a little bounty."

Lu Laoer didn't give Zhuang Cai a chance to speak at all.

"Young Master Lu really thinks how powerful he is?"

Zhuang Cai sneered: "You must understand that the leader of the Tianmo Sect is very polite to our business. There are some things that should not be too tempted."

It is impossible for the Zhuang to retreat when it comes to business reputation, but his face turned black in one sentence.

This time, Lu Laoer did not show off anymore because the senior executives of Wanbao Store were indeed powerful.

Zhuang Cai said to Song Shi: "The demon species are divided into quality. The lowest level is about 3,000 spirit stones, which can form a foundation-building magic pill. Every high level, its power will also increase. The quality of the magic pills condensed is naturally the first level. This is medium and its value is about 5,000 spirit stones."

"Oh, has it doubled?"

Song Shi was not surprised, and he didn't even believe the price Zhuang Cai said, but he didn't care and said calmly: "I want all the magic pills on you."

After saying that, he took out a pair of green scissors and threw it on the table with a snap: "This should be enough to buy ten magic seeds of this level!"

Seeing the scissors, Zhuang Cai exclaimed: "The best magic weapon!"

He suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that Song Shi was so wealthy, he would have made a profit.

I originally thought Song Shi had some money, but I still misunderstood it.

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ps:Thanks to Longxian, krius for his reward
Chapter completed!