Chapter 1008 Su Twelve’s trump card, high-grade spiritual stone

The charming female cultivator Song Jiaying had contempt in her eyes and her head held high, like a victorious rooster, her eyes were full of contempt for Mu Xiaobai.

As both newcomers, Mu Xiaobai also knew that he was looked down upon by the other party.

He smiled bitterly, calmed down his mood, and looked at Su Twelve calmly.

"Nine hundred thousand spirit stones?"

The depressed monk's spirit was shaken, and the aura of decadence and decay exuding from his body was swept away at this moment.

I never expected that the white-faced monk who had been staying in the cave for more than an hour and wanted to rob his heaven-level cave at a low price would actually be willing to increase the price.

Moreover, he immediately increased the price to 900,000 yuan.

At this moment, even if he had seen the world before, he couldn't help but feel surprised and hit his head.

After all, he was pressed hard by the opponent step by step and almost reached a dead end.

"Of course! Fellow Daoist Feng, do you think I am a joker?" The white-faced monk Yu Fan Lunjin said with a calm smile.

But his bloodless face looked a bit weird.

"If that's the case, then..."

Halfway through his words, the decadent monk immediately turned to look at Su Twelve.

Two grateful glances flashed in his eyes, and then he said quickly:

"Do you, fellow Taoist, still intend to increase the price? As long as the price is the same, I will definitely choose to sell this cave to you, fellow Taoist."

His words made everyone focus on Su Twelve again.

The corners of the white-faced monk's mouth twitched slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The decadent monk said this, undoubtedly slapping him in the face in public.

But thinking about the impression he had on the other party, he didn't say anything more. He also looked at Su Twelve and weighed it silently in his heart.

The next second, Su Twelve smiled and shook his head gently.

"Huh? Could it be that...Senior Brother Su doesn't have enough spirit stones?"

Seeing Su Twelve like this, Li Piaoyu and others were stunned. He immediately recalled the scene where Su Twelve was bargaining for hundreds of spirit stones in the human-level cave just now.

This... Lingshi is not enough, but we still have to compete for the heaven-level cave?

What did Senior Brother Su think about?

Their eyes swept over Su Twelve, and Li Piaoyu and others all looked puzzled.

His thoughts were turning secretly, but with just a flick of his finger, Li Piaoyu immediately turned to look at Li Piaoyue beside him, and secretly transmitted the message,

"Sister Yue, do we want to help Senior Brother Su?"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Su doesn't look like he's running out of spiritual stones. He must have other plans. Let's wait and see what happens."

Li Piaoyue was smart. Although she couldn't guess Su Twelve's purpose, she had just heard the message and knew about Su Twelve. She knew immediately that she must have other plans in mind.

Several people communicated secretly, and the room was quiet.

Looking at Su Twelve who shook his head slightly, the depressed monk nodded silently, and then turned to look at the white-faced monk again.

He smiled calmly and said: "In that case, it seems that you, fellow Taoist, have paid the higher price."

At this time, the white-faced monk's face became more and more gloomy. Su Twelve did not choose to follow the price, which surprised him. And there was no joy in his heart, instead he was very unhappy.

However, the words had already been spoken, and it was obviously too late to regret it.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and nod, saying: "Of course, I always keep my promises when doing things for others. I am an honest man. If I say 900,000 spirit stones, it is 900,000 spirit stones."

After saying this, he hesitated for a moment, and then took out a storage bag filled with spiritual stones from his arms with a look of pain on his face.

After all, the cave that could have been won with 600,000 spiritual stones now cost

It costs 900,000 spirit stones. For no reason, there were three hundred thousand extra spiritual stones.

With his worth, he did not lack the three hundred thousand spiritual stones, but the feeling of being teased made him secretly hate Su Twelve.

I even feel that I have clearly raised the price!

However, just as the white-faced monk finished speaking and took out the storage bag.

Su Twelve's voice sounded again at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, why should you be anxious? You might as well take a look at the spiritual stones I provided first. After reading...it's not too late to make a decision?"

Looking at spiritual stones?

It’s just a spiritual stone, what’s there to see?

When Su Twelve said these words, everyone present was once again stunned.

Pairs of eyes fell on the storage bag hovering next to the decadent monk, unable to hide their curiosity and confusion.

The white-faced monk, who was still looking pained and angry, instantly became mentally shaken, his expression solemn, and his eyes revealing his thoughts.

The decadent monk also felt strange in his heart. After all, with 700,000 spirit stones, could he still make fun of it?

But then I thought about it, if the other party hadn't suddenly appeared, the white-faced monk would never have taken the initiative to raise the price.

In this regard alone, the man in front of him was very different from the white-faced monk who took advantage of the situation.

With a suspicious attitude, the decadent monk immediately took the storage bag in his hand and put his consciousness into it.

"Huh? No... Why are there only seventy spirit stones? Is this guy trying to trick me?"

Looking at the nearly empty storage bag, the decadent monk's first reaction was to be surprised.

The two thick eyebrows frowned in an instant, with anger hidden between them.

But before he had an attack, he felt the spiritual energy contained in these spiritual stones, and his depressed body suddenly shook.

Shocked, the depressed atmosphere was swept away, and two gleams of light flashed in his eyes.

"This... these spiritual stones are all high-grade spiritual stones? How is that possible?"

"According to the current actual exchange ratio between high-grade spiritual stones and low-grade spiritual stones in Sunset City, these 70 high-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for almost... 910,000 low-grade spiritual stones?"

"The most important thing is that if you want to stabilize Dai'er's injury, you must have top-grade spiritual stones. And if you want to exchange for top-grade spiritual stones, the best way is to collect enough high-grade spiritual stones to have any hope."

"It is not that there are no high-grade spiritual stones in Sunset City, but it is simply unrealistic to exchange them in large quantities. No force will exchange high-grade spiritual stones easily. If you trade with this person, you can save yourself from looking for high-grade spiritual stones. effort, greatly saving time.”

"Besides, this person has so many high-grade spiritual stones at his disposal. Could it be said that... he has found a high-grade spiritual stone mine? High-grade spiritual stone mines are rare in the world, and according to rumors, it is often possible to be born in a high-grade spiritual stone mine. The best spiritual stone. Then he has..."

At this moment, the decadent monk's thoughts became particularly sharp. In the flash of lightning, countless thoughts appeared and disappeared in my mind like lightning.

Holding tightly the storage bag containing the high-grade spiritual stone in his hand, the decadent monk's expression became nervous, and he hurriedly asked Su Twelve.

But when the words came to his mouth, he stopped talking.

High-grade spiritual stones are rare real objects, and once the news leaks out, it will definitely cause trouble.

As soon as his thoughts changed, he immediately calmed down his emotions and instead used a voice transmission to ask carefully: "Dare you ask my friend, do you have the best spiritual stone on your body?"

Um?

Su Twelve had no expression on his face. When he heard the voice transmission from the other party, a vigilant look quickly flashed in his eyes.

He knew in his heart that high-grade spiritual stones were quite attractive to all parties, other Golden Core Stage and even Nascent Soul cultivators.