Chapter 1007: Stealing chicken but losing rice
However, it seems from the current situation that if he agrees, the few monks who came here for this demon spirit flower will definitely be manipulated by the white-faced monk.
This situation made him feel quite sorry, and he became entangled in his heart again.
Noticing the obvious expression of emotion on the face of the decadent monk, among the crowd, a charming female cultivator named Song Jiaying suddenly showed a proud and joyful look on her face.
As the Yaren in Sunset City who is responsible for the sales and rental introduction of cave mansions.
The commission for buying and selling a cave is much higher than leasing. For every sale they make, they get half of the transaction price.
Six hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones means that the commission she can get is a full 32,500 spirit stones.
So many spiritual stones are naturally nothing to a Golden Core Stage monk. But for the foundation-building monks, this... is definitely a huge sum of money.
And this is just a few hours to negotiate a deal.
Song Jiaying stood aside with her head held high, her eyes constantly falling on the white-faced monk, her eyes as charming as silk.
Noticing the change in Song Jiaying's expression, Mu Xiaobai lowered his head slightly, unable to hide the envious look in his eyes.
After all, who wouldn’t want such a huge commission on spiritual stones?
However, envy is envy, and she also knows that such good things will definitely not happen to her as a newcomer, not to mention that she is still a newcomer who doesn't matter.
The white-faced monk shook his feather fan in his hand.
He actually didn't know much about the Demon Spirit Flower, but he was deeply scheming and never showed it from the beginning to the end.
In fact, he could never see the slightest clue from Su Twelve's face.
But the subtle changes in Li Piaoyue's expression let him know that the other party must know the specific situation of the Demon Spirit Flower, and... he was determined to get the Demon Spirit Flower.
Naturally, he would not inform the decadent monk about these situations.
Right now, if you have a little more spiritual stones, you can take the opportunity to
Dongfu was obtained at a low price. When the time comes, if you use this to control the people in front of you, you can sell these demon spirit flowers at a high price.
Thoughts kept flashing through his mind, and when he thought of his happy place, the white-faced monk's smile became even stronger.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, at this price, do you... still hesitate?"
Seeing that the depressed monk was interested in returning, but did not immediately agree, the white-faced monk's smile dropped by a third and he continued to speak.
"That's fine..."
Gritting his teeth, the decadent monk stopped hesitating and immediately spoke, ready to agree.
After thinking for a moment, he thought clearly.
As long as the cave is sold, what happens in the future has nothing to do with him.
Even though it's a little unkind to do this, as long as you can get enough spiritual stones to keep your wife alive, it's all worth it.
But when the words came to his lips, he didn't wait for the decadent monk to say the words of agreement.
"Seven hundred thousand!"
The sudden sound made everyone present stunned.
Immediately, everyone turned sideways and looked at Su Twelve who suddenly spoke out.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?" The decadent monk was stunned and asked carefully.
"How about I pay 700,000 spiritual stones to buy this cave for my fellow Taoist, as well as everything in the cave?"
Su Twelve put his hands behind his back, and an unhurried voice sounded.
As soon as these words came out, Mu Xiaobai, who was lowering his head and secretly envious of the charming female cultivator Song Jiaying, first trembled and felt that the voice in his ears was familiar.
Then he reacted, raised his head and looked at Su Twelve with a whoosh, with an incredible look in his eyes.
What
?
This senior... actually wants to give out 700,000 spirit stones to compete for this heaven-level cave? ? ?
Can this kind of good thing allow me, Mu Xiaobai, to catch up?
Mu Xiaobai was surprised and happy. At this moment, he felt a cold gaze sweep across.
He immediately came to his senses, suppressed the joy in his heart, and quickly glanced at the charming female cultivator Song Jiaying beside him.
At this time, the latter's face was filled with joy, and his eyes were full of astonishment, and even a bit of secret hatred.
But facing Su Twelve, who was in the golden elixir stage, he naturally did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. He glared at Mu Xiaobai fiercely, and then had no choice but to turn his head and look at the white-faced monk for help.
At this moment, the white-faced monk was looking back and forth between Su Twelve and the decadent monk, but he did not say anything immediately.
He was also silently analyzing in his mind whether Su Twelve really came for the cave, or... the two of them worked together to raise the price.
But no matter what the situation is, once the other party says this, it means that it is obviously difficult to pick up the leak at a very low price.
Such a situation made the white-faced monk feel angry.
On the other hand, the decadent monk was stunned again when he heard this. Looking at Su Twelve, he couldn't help but confirm aloud: "Is this true, fellow Taoist?"
"Fellow Daoist Feng, do you think I'm lying?" Su Twelve smiled and looked calm.
"I want to trade spiritual stones, and I must pay the bill immediately." The decadent monk stared into Su Twelve's eyes and spoke decisively.
His own family knew about his own affairs, and of course he knew that he and Su Twelve were not the same group at all. He couldn't help but worry in his heart, fearing that Su Twelve was stalling for the Demon Spirit Flower, asking for the price but not bidding.
"Of course! 700,000 spiritual stones are here. If you don't feel at ease, fellow Taoist, you can count them."
Su Twelve nodded with a smile, swept the dust in his hand, and found a storage bag
The bag was suspended in front of him, and under the control of true energy, it slowly flew towards the decadent monk.
However, just when the storage bag flew in front of him, the decadent monk was about to reach out to pick it up.
The white-faced monk swept the feather fan in his hand, and a strong wind blew by, blowing Su Twelve's storage bag three points away.
"Hmm? Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"
The decadent monk turned to look at the white-faced monk with anger in his eyes.
Before it could happen, the white-faced monk's voice quickly sounded in the cave.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, why should you be impatient? I was actually just joking before."
"This heaven-level cave is worth a lot of money. Let alone 650,000, even if it's 700,000, what's the difference between that and taking advantage of the situation?"
"One price, 900,000 spirit stones! This... is probably a little higher than the price that Taoist friends originally expected."
While speaking, the white-faced monk didn't even look at Su Twelve.
He knew very well that at this time, the final result could only be determined by the actual price of the spiritual stone.
The expression on his face was expressionless, but at this moment, he was inevitably a little annoyed.
If I had known earlier, I should have inspected this cave first and bought it at the previous price.
Until now, if you fail to steal the chicken, you will lose the rice!
The more he thought about it, the more unwilling and angry he became, but no matter how angry he was, he kept it in his heart and did not show it at all.
After all, not to mention the seven golden elixirs present, all of them had cultivation levels above him.
If you really want to take action, you won't get the slightest advantage.
When she heard the white-faced monk calling for a price, the charming female cultivator Song Jiaying, who was looking for help, felt a little sweat in her heart, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Sensing it, he raised his eyebrows slightly and immediately cast a mocking look at Mu Xiaobai.
