"Junior Brother Xu, I want three flying talismans." A gray-haired old foundation-building monk spoke. Xu Changshou shook his head: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, my talismans are sold out." "It's really sold out." The old foundation-building monk asked reluctantly. "Forehead……" Xu Changshou pretended to hesitate, and then said: "There aren't many left. I still have some left. I don't plan to sell them. I'll keep them for myself." After hearing his words, many people's eyes flashed. Xu Changshou must have had his intentions when he said this. You know, the total number of flying talismans and earth gang talismans in his hand is close to 500. If you sell them all, you can get nine thousand spiritual stones. Xu Changshou still understands that money should not be revealed.
In order to prevent anyone from thinking about his spiritual stone, Xu Changshou only sold a small part of it. Then I told others that I had some in hand and planned to keep it for myself. This tells others a piece of information. I still have it, but not much. In this case, if anyone still needs the magic talisman, they will secretly buy it from me. In this one-on-one transaction, all the talismans are sold slowly, and no one will know about it. "Junior Brother Xu, do you, Feizhou, also take action?" A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar asked. If Xu Changshou had not sold the magic talisman, most people would not have noticed his Qingyun Boat, and perhaps no one would have noticed his Qingyun Boat until the end of the exchange meeting. But at this moment, everyone was staring at Xu Changshou's storage bag. Basically, everyone present could clearly see the contents of his storage bag. Naturally, someone noticed Qing Yunzhou. "Yes, my flying boat is called Qingyun Boat. It is the finest flying boat. It can travel six thousand miles in a day." "What, traveling six thousand miles a day, so fast." "Top flying boat." "Faster than my sword flying." "Good boy, it's fast enough." Everyone was slightly surprised. You know, for ordinary monks in the early stages of foundation building, the normal cruising speed of sword flying is three thousand miles per day. A monk at this level can only travel at a maximum speed of five thousand miles per day. For many monks in the early stages of foundation building, this Qingyun Boat is definitely useful. If Xu Changshou hadn't been able to travel six thousand miles a day with his sword, he wouldn't have sold the Qingyun Boat.
It can be said that as long as the monks who are not light or wind attribute, at this level of foundation building, they all use Qingyun Zhou. Therefore, when they heard that this flying boat could travel six thousand miles a day, many people were ready to take action. Monks at the foundation-building level are the main force of the sect's battles. Many missions of hunting monsters and hunting down criminals involve monks at the foundation-building level. Even when two sects fight, the foundation-building monks are still the main force. The reason is very simple. The Qi Refining cultivator is too weak and useless. The golden elixir is too powerful. Once the two sects use the golden elixir to fight, there will basically be no room for relaxation. Therefore, foundation-building monks are the main force in combat, and they are also relatively dangerous beings. Even if the speed is a little faster than the general public, life can be saved at critical moments. With a flying boat that can travel six thousand miles a day, in the early stage of foundation building, it is basically invincible in terms of speed. Li Linhao had a flying boat in his hands that was faster than Qingyun Zhou. At first, Li Linhao relied on his own flying boat to escape Su Miaomiao's pursuit. Now, although Li Linhao has successfully built the foundation, he still has no intention of selling his flying boat. Even if he has built the foundation, his flying boat can still be used as a trump card. "One thousand two hundred yuan." Xu Changshou said calmly and told the price. "So expensive!" The scholar-looking middle-aged man shook his head slightly and left the crowd. Obviously, the price Xu Changshou asked was too high and exceeded his budget. "Hahaha! One thousand two hundred yuan, right? I want it!" A big red-haired man readily handed Xu Changshou a storage bag. Xu Changshou glanced at it and saw that it was exactly one thousand, two hundred spiritual stones, no more, no less. "Wait! I'll give you one thousand three." A burly man squeezed into the crowd, came to Xu Changshou, and said loudly. "One thousand and three..." Xu Changshou was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, someone was willing to pay a higher price. "Keke! I'll pay you one thousand and fourteen." A woman said delicately. Snap! The big red-haired man slapped the table and said displeasedly: "Fifteen hundred yuan." As soon as he said these words, everyone fell silent. The price of one thousand five hundred and fifty was a bit too high. After he finished speaking, he gave Xu Changshou another three hundred spiritual stones. Seeing that no one bid again, Xu Changshou put away the spirit stone, then put the flying boat into a storage bag and handed it to the red-haired man. The red-haired man took one look and left with satisfaction.
At this point, everyone dispersed. Xu Changshou took inventory of his spiritual stones and was surprised to find that he had accumulated 6,200 spiritual stones. This money is enough for him to take two months of spiritual gathering pills. "sharp!" Li Linhao patted Xu Changshou on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up. Xu Changshou smiled: "Senior Brother Li, how about we go to the first floor and have a look." "Let's go! Go take a look at the first floor." A group of ten people came to the first floor. The lobby on the first floor is larger than the one on the second floor, and there are more people here than on the second floor. Xu Changshou took a look and saw that there were two tables with the most people around them. One was selling elixirs and the other was selling magic weapons. These two stalls do not belong to individuals, they belong to Danxia Peak and Chihuo Peak respectively. Among them, the person in charge of selling elixirs at Danxia Peak is none other than Hu Tianyou. "Junior Brother Xu, I want to see the elixir, will you go?" "I'm not going, I'm just strolling around." Xu Changshou shook his head and refused. He didn't like Hu Tianyou, so he didn't want to go. "Okay, then you can take a stroll." Li Linhao nodded slightly and led people to Hu Tianyou's table. The prices of elixirs are transparent in the sect and there is no need to negotiate. Therefore, Li Linhao did not force Xu Changshou to follow. Xu Changshou was walking alone in the lobby on the first floor. Soon, in a small corner, Xu Changshou found a square piece of wood, half the size of a brick, with a dark texture. "What is that, a thousand-year-old spiritual tree?" Xu Changshou walked over quickly. The piece of wood looked like thousand-year-old ebony, but Xu Changshou was not sure. If it were a thousand-year-old ebony, it would have been bought by someone long ago if it were placed in this place, and it would be impossible to keep it until now. It’s really a thousand-year-old spiritual tree. Xu Changshou walked over, picked up the wooden block and weighed it. It was very heavy, weighing more than ten kilograms. Xu Changshou turned around and saw that there was a scar as big as a fist on the back of the thousand-year-old black sandalwood. He immediately understood why no one would buy such a good piece of thousand-year-old spiritual wood. It turned out to have a scar on it. Such a large piece of spiritual wood could originally be used to refine a flying sword, but because of this scar, it is definitely not enough to refine a flying sword. Therefore, no one cares about such a good thousand-year-old spiritual tree.
But for Xu Changshou, he used thousand-year-old wood paper, and it didn't matter whether it had scars or not. At this time, he was only a thousand years away from drawing a second-grade spiritual talisman.