I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 31 The Resentful Soul Gourd
"140 five plus one hundred and thirty, the total transaction price is 270 five low-grade spiritual stones. After deducting the auction house's half-percent handling fee for each item, you can still get 260 low-grade spiritual stones."

"Combining the 24 low-grade spirit stones on my body now, it will be 280 five pieces."

Xu Yin was sitting in the room, holding the teacup in his right hand and thinking, with a smile on his face.

The ghost boy who was waiting behind him was confused. He didn't know arithmetic when he was alive, and he couldn't understand it when he was dead. He only knew that the fairy teacher in front of him had earned a lot of spirit stones.

Maybe there will be a reward?

Gui Tongzi's eyes were excited. He had been rewarded before, after the fairy master's items were auctioned.

So he was even happier, and Jishou congratulated: "Congratulations to the immortal master, congratulations to the immortal master!"

The ghost boy looked at Xu Yin expectantly and hopefully, hoping to get Xu Yin's reward.

Xu Yin glanced back, nodded slightly, put the teacup on the table, tapped the table with her fingers, and said, "Add more tea."

miser.

The ghost boy complained in his heart, and respectfully stepped forward with a smile that was really not good-looking, and offered Xu Yin some tea as part of his duty.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the room, followed by a figure staying outside the door.

Bang bang bang!
The ghost boy immediately went to open the door, and Xu Yin also stood up and looked at the door. Outside the door, the former outer disciple walked into the room with a smile on his face, holding a black wooden tray in his right hand, which was covered with a strip of red silk.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the proceeds from the auction of Bizhuguo. The total auction price is 270 five low-grade spirit stones. The handling fee is rounded up to 260 low-grade spirit stones. There are a total of [-] low-grade spirit stones here. Please count .”

The disciple smiled and placed the tray steadily on the wooden table.

Xu Yinji thanked him, raised his hand and opened the red silk cover on the tray, and gray-white spirit stones that were round in shape and generally about the same size jumped into his eyes.

Xu Yin carefully counted them, and after confirming that there were quite a few, he nodded slightly and said, "The number is correct."

After all, put all the low-grade spirit stones into his universe bag.

After completing the transaction, Xu Yin was not ready to waste any more time here. He bowed his head and said with a smile: "Farewell."

After drinking the tea in the cup, he turned and left.

Leaving from the auction house, when passing the door, the eight-headed little ghost greeted guests with a sinister smile again, and said: "Congratulations to the immortal master!"

After leaving the auction house, Xu Yin wandered around in the black market, looking left and right at the items sold at each stall, trying to enrich his horizons as much as possible.

"Pass by, don't miss it, fellow Taoists, come and have a look, the newly captured fresh resentful souls are the best food for ghost slaves!"

"The best moon bud spirit flower, the best product to assist in cultivation, only four low-grade spirit stones."

"Selling seven-day-old Blood Fiend Tiger cubs, which can be easily cultivated to the ninth rank, all fellow Taoists, don't miss it."

There was a constant stream of hawkers around. A trip to the black market required an admission fee of two low-grade spiritual stones, and setting up a stall also required a rental fee of one low-grade spiritual stone every half hour.

If the goods cannot be sold, or if the business is not good, it will be a blood loss.

Most of the outer disciples who are usually unsmiling have no choice but to shout and sell the spirit stone in a slightly stiff way to attract the attention of other disciples.

Xu Yin came to a booth. The owner of the stall was a young man in his 20s. Seeing that Xu Yin was young and his face was still a little immature, and the Taoist robe on his body was also a new one, he was overjoyed immediately.

New disciples seldom come to the black market, and they are still in the middle stage of entraining energy. They must be disciples of the Xiuxian family outside the mountain. They are rich in their hands and relatively generous in their moves.

"Junior brother is a new disciple this year?"

"Yes."

"Hey! Just getting started is the middle stage of Qi Entraining Realm. Junior brother must be the best among this class of disciples. Senior brother, I just saw junior brother in the crowd at a glance. This personable figure, handsome and unrestrained With her face and imposing figure, she must be a dragon among men."

As soon as the stall owner praised him endlessly, he almost urged Xu Yin to take out the spirit stone from the Qiankun bag as soon as he finished speaking.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he is full of vigor, who can stand such flattery?

As soon as I feel proud and happy, this business will come naturally.

but--

Xu Yin doesn't like this kind of thing. From childhood to adulthood, and with a year's experience as a handyman Taoist boy, he himself is also eloquent and full of nonsense.

It's just that to be promoted to an outer sect disciple now, you don't have to rely on this tongue and this mouth to make a living, so it's a bit colder.

Seeing that Xu Yin's expression was dull and unchanged, the stall owner's eyes moved slightly. This was a waste of words when meeting a serious and mature person.

Afterwards, the smile also restrained a little, looked at Xu Yin and asked: "What is the younger brother looking for?"

"What is the price of this resentful soul?"

Xu Yin asked, he also got a ninth-grade high-quality ghost streamer from the fat Taoist, and there was a ghost in it, which had the combat power of the late stage of entraining Qi. The golden light technique hurt too badly.

These days, although it is nourished by Yin Qi, the recovery effect is not good, and the effect is too slow.

"A low-grade spirit stone and a resentful soul."

Xu Yin pondered for a while and said:
"Two ends."

"Huh?" The stall owner was puzzled.

Xu Yin said again: "A low-grade spirit stone has two resentful souls."

You can never go wrong by cutting half the price first.

The stall owner's eyelids twitched fiercely, he looked at Xu Yin and said, "Junior brother, you really dare to say this."

"The price is too low, so my transaction is not worthwhile."

"It's a business without money. It's nothing more than taking some time to catch the resentful souls, or is it a life training?"

Xu Yin spoke softly, then changed his voice, and said: "I'll buy more, if senior brother sells it, I'll buy it, if not, there are many sellers of resentful souls on the black market, and there are others to do my business. "

The stall owner frowned in thought, then looked at Xu Yin and asked, "How much do you plan to buy?"

"How much do you plan to sell, senior brother?"

"I have 35 resentful souls in my hands."

"Seventeen low-grade spirit stones." Xu Yin said.

The stall owner frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "Yes."

Xu Yin took out seventeen low-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and handed them over. The stall owner also took out a palm-sized gourd. It is made of black cat blood.

The stall owner was about to deliver the goods when he suddenly asked doubtfully: "Junior brother, does he have this soul-collecting gourd?"

"No."

"Then how do you take these resentful souls away? Although they are all just unqualified ghosts, you can't let them escape."

"Senior brother, then you can give me this gourd for harvesting souls first, and allow me to feed all the resentful souls before returning this gourd to senior brother?"

The stall owner frowned and said, "I'm going down the mountain on a mission tomorrow, so I still need it."

After finishing speaking, he took another look at the spirit stone in Xu Yin's hand, but he was reluctant to let it go.

Xu Yin pondered for a moment and then said: "In that case, I will feed all the resentful souls tonight. Senior brother, please go to my hospital early tomorrow and I will return this soul-collecting gourd to senior brother."

"That's fine."

The stall owner relaxed his brows. He was not worried about Xu Yin being greedy. The soul-collecting gourd was not a magic weapon and cost only two or three low-grade spiritual stones. Xu Yin could spend seventeen low-grade spiritual stones in one go to buy resentful souls and feed ghost slaves. , it won’t be short of these three melons and two dates.

Xu Yin nodded and said with a smile: "I live in No. 81 Qingshi Lane. I will go out to the courtyard at early tomorrow to listen to the lecture. Senior brother, there is no need to arrive early."

"it is good."

The two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and were satisfied with each other.

(End of this chapter)