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"Please come with me."
The boy said hastily.
Then he led the way in front and walked towards the back hall, Xia Wuji followed behind.
When they arrived at the storeroom, Xia Wuji was asked to wait outside, and the servant asked the storehouse servant to take out fifty cold iron knives.
Xia Wuji put them all away and handed over the 500 taels of silver notes to him.
Seeing Xia Wuji's extravagant spending, the servant hurriedly said: "Master, we have a lot of treasures in the world, and we have everything you need. There are only things you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't buy. Master, what else do you need?"
Xia Wuji looked around, and when he saw the elixir in the atrium, he felt hesitant.
Counting the time, the time to enter the ghost world is almost here.
But this time, he had to prepare some more pills.
Of course, some pills are useless to the ghost body, and some are good medicine for the human body, but they are poison to the ghost body.
So along the way, he carefully analyzed while flying.
In the end, I came to a conclusion that the elixir that can stimulate the soul will arouse the great interest of people in the ghost world.
In fact, Longhu Pill is not useless, but has some serious side effects.
So this time, he needs to be prepared to buy some relatively "gentle" pills, not as fierce as Dragon and Tiger Pills.
Of course, this time the amount is more prepared.
Not every time Lin Yunhao is taken advantage of.
"Well, I have some business to do with your Tianxiabaolou, but I'm afraid you can't decide this matter, so you can call your shopkeeper out."
Xia Wuji said.
Call the shopkeeper?
The boy was taken aback.
Xindao: You spent more than 3 taels of silver bills, but don't say 4 to 40 taels, even if it is [-] taels, you are not eligible to be received by the shopkeeper in person.
The servant quickly clasped his fists and said, "Master, you may not know that our shopkeeper is busy with affairs every day, so it is difficult to see him under normal circumstances."
Xia Wuji smiled and said, "I wonder if the 20 Lingshi business can see him?"
20!Lingshi! !
The boy was taken aback.
I can't tell that the master in front of me is actually a rich man!
"Father, please come with me."
The servant hurriedly led the way and took Xia Wuji to the third floor.
In a living room, the servant asked Xia Wuji to go to the fourth floor to report later.
A moment later, an old man with gray temples and kind eyebrows appeared.
Xia Wuji's mental strength swept away, and his eyes moved slightly.
In the late Jindan period.
This capital is indeed a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
They are also shopkeepers, but the difference in strength is too great.
In Blue Moon City, Lu Wenqing, the shopkeeper of Tianxia Treasure Building, was only at the peak of the foundation building period, and was incomparable to this one.
I'm afraid that here, I can only be a middle and lower level deacon.
He was looking at the old man, and the old man was also looking at him.
After sweeping his spiritual sense, he didn't find any mana fluctuations in his body.
Not a cultivator.
There is a powerful blood energy fluctuation in the body.
It shows that this person is just a warrior.
Immortal cultivators look down on warriors, but the old man, as the shopkeeper of Tianxia Treasure Building, has already tempered his face to the point where he will not be surprised by anything.
All visitors are guests, as long as there is business to do, they don't care about high or low.
He clasped his fists calmly and said, "Old man Xue Wenhai, I don't know what your name is for the shopkeeper of Tianxia Treasure Building here?"
"Meng Yuechao."
Xia Wuji said.
"So it's Mr. Meng." Xue Wenhai cupped his fists and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, please sit down."
Xia Wuji smiled slightly, this old guy didn't know Meng Yuechao, so the so-called long admiration was just a polite word.
After the guests and hosts were seated and tea was served, Xue Wenhai asked, "I don't know what business Mr. Meng wants to do with our shop?"
Xia Wuji didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a nine-leaf golden silk blood soul flower, and handed it over.
"Nine-leaf golden silk blood soul flower!"
Xue Wenhai's old eyes lighted up indistinctly, and then he carefully identified them as if nothing had happened.
When you're done, place it on the table in front of you.
"You want to sell?"
Xia Wuji nodded.
"How much?"
Xue Wenhai asked.
"20 million low-grade spirit stones."
Xia Wuji said unequivocally.
"Well, it's a bit more expensive, and there's only one plant." Xue Wenhai said lightly, "So if the quantity is a bit more, and if it's a hundred thousand spirit stones, I can barely accept it."