Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 15 Calculation
Seeing that although there were many people around, none of them came forward to ask the price, the monk with dark and thin face felt a little impatient.

"Everyone, don't miss such a large piece of deep sea and thick soil." The black and thin monk hurried forward and said.

After the man finished speaking, Li Qing chuckled inwardly.

Although there are many people, but without exception, they are not people who need the deep sea and thick soil. Most of the people gathered around are casual cultivators, and naturally they don't need the deep sea and thick soil. Most of them are just joining in the fun.

As the man stepped forward to greet him, the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only a few people with interest in their eyes, and Li Qing was inside.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, the skinny black monk also began to lose his composure.

"Fellow daoists, are you interested in this thing?" The skinny black monk's tone became a little more urgent.

After the few remaining people took a few glances, one of them came out.

The man looked like a disciple of a small sect nearby, and his strength was also in the middle of Qi training.

"How much is this thing worth?" the man stepped forward and asked.

"I still have business to deal with, and I don't want to waste time here. If you are interested, fellow Taoists, you can sell this item for a hundred low-grade spirit stones," the thin black man said directly.

After the skinny black monk finished speaking, he looked eagerly at several people.

As soon as the thin black friar finished speaking, the few people left left immediately.

For a moment, Li Qing was the only one left around.

Seeing the people around him leave, the skinny black monk also knew that his quotation was too high. He had the intention of making a lot of money in his heart, and he never thought that he would encounter a disadvantage in opening the door.

Right now, the real price of the deep sea and thick soil is only a little over a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and most monks are basically useless by themselves, and they come here just to pick up a bargain.

After seeing the man's quotation, he knew that there was no bargain to pick up, so he left.

"I wonder if this fellow daoist is interested?"

The thin black monk looked at Li Qing and asked expectantly.

Li Qing didn't speak, but shook his head lightly.

After seeing Li Qing shaking his head, the man was obviously anxious.

"Fellow Daoist, you should also be aware of the value of the deep sea and thick soil. If I didn't have something to sell in a hurry, I wouldn't sell it for less than 110 low-grade spirit stones," the thin black monk said hastily.

"You must know that the deep sea and thick soil can be sold at this price within the sect," the skinny black monk said with confidence.

"Then why don't you just sell it to the monks of the sect?" Li Qing continued under the bamboo hat.

After listening to Li Qing's words, the man was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head slightly.

Seeing that his little thoughts were exposed, a trace of resentment flashed in the skinny black monk's eyes.

As for why not sell to Zongmen monks, the reason is obvious.

If a casual cultivator encounters a powerful sect cultivator, he will inevitably be suppressed. If he encounters a ruthless person, his life may be in danger.

Li Qing's words had pointed out the truth of the matter, and the skinny black monk knew in his heart that even if he didn't sell it to Li Qing, he might not be able to sell it for a price of one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

"I don't know what price you want to buy?"

In order to sell the deep sea and thick soil in his hands as soon as possible, the thin black man had no choice but to compromise.

"Eighty low-grade spirit stones," Li Qing said.

Li Qing knew in his heart that if he wanted to get the treasure he wanted in this kind of place, it would take a few rounds of tugging at the moment, so he also quoted a relatively low price.

"Eighty low-grade spirit stones are impossible," the thin black man's tone became fierce.

If it's eighty low-grade spirit stones, he can sell them to anyone he wants, and he doesn't need to set up a stall here.

"Well, if you sincerely want to take away the 90 yuan low-grade spirit stone, I won't sell it without it."

After Li Qing saw the man's tone, he knew that this was basically his final bottom line.

"it is good"

"I want ninety low-grade spirit stones."

Li Qing didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out ninety low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the man.

Originally, after seeing Li Qing casually dressed up, the skinny black monk still had some doubts in his heart whether he could take out this spirit stone.

Seeing Li Qing take out the spirit stone so simply, greed flashed in the skinny black monk's eyes.

He had long since discovered that Li Qing was barely in the middle of Qi training.

The skinny black monk even wondered if Li Qing was someone from a small family who went out to purchase supplies,

Only Zongmen monks are interested in the deep sea and thick soil.

At the moment, the skinny black man felt even more greedy, and it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing.

"I don't know which sect monk you are?" the skinny black monk asked calmly.

Under the bamboo hat, Li Qing flashed a sneer, just now he also saw the greed in the eyes of the skinny black monk.

Li Qing didn't speak, he reached out to grab the thick soil from the deep sea and prepared to get up and leave.

After seeing Li Qing's actions, the skinny black monk seemed to be more determined in his mind.

After Li Qing's figure blended into the crowd, he disappeared. Seeing this, the skinny black cultivator glanced at the depths of the crowd, put away his booth, and left.

Little did he know that the Li Qing he was looking for just now was also quietly watching his leaving figure in a corner.

After seeing the skinny black monk leave, Li Qing showed a trace of hesitation on his face, but he still didn't follow in the end.

When he took over the deep sea and thick soil, he clearly felt that Zhenhaizhu's trembling had not disappeared.

The thick deep sea soil in his hand can also slightly shake the Zhenhai Pearl, but it is far less attractive than the skinny black monk's storage bag.

It seems that the deep sea thick soil in the hands of the skinny black monk is far more than what he sells, and the amount stored in the storage bag should be even greater.

Li Qing had thought about it just now, whether he should follow up to find opportunities to kill people and seize treasures.

With the strength of his Lei Ling Jue practiced to the low-level late stage, it is more than enough to deal with a casual practitioner of the fourth level of Qi training.

For killing the skinny black monk, Li Qing didn't have any burden in his heart.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest.

What's more, the greedy eyes of the skinny black monk and the back view that had been looking at Li Qing away clearly regarded him as a fat sheep.

Judging from the expression of the black and thin monk, he also knew that many people died in his hands.

After Li Qing's soul came to this world, he began to quickly integrate into the rules of this world.

The memories of the two lifetimes merged together, allowing him to see the essence of the world more thoroughly.

When he stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, he knew very well in his heart that there would definitely be bones all over the road of longevity.

This is the same for any monk.

Li Qing knew one thing clearly in his heart, that is, he didn't want to be the bones of others on the road to eternal life.

The road to eternal life is full of dangers and bumps, and he only has a hard heart to follow the Tao.

Li Qing's hesitation in choosing just now was not out of intolerance, but because he had other ideas.

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