The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 398 Give It to Me!

"Ahem, you two, I didn't seem to say that I wanted to buy this Soul Condensation Stone, did I? What are you guys arguing about?"

Just when Qiao Lin couldn't make up his mind whether to withdraw from the competition, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded from the side, attracting the eyes of him and the woman in red.

"You don't buy it?"

The red-clothed woman's beautiful eyes were wide open. Thanks to her putting in so much effort, in the end, this kid has no interest in this Soul Condensation Stone. Isn't that just a useless effort?

"If you don't buy it, you can watch it for a long time?"

Qiao Lin was even more annoyed. If he knew this kid wouldn't buy it, why should he fight over it? This Soul Condensation Stone is extremely useful to a junior like him, and it can even promote him to a high-ranking mortal rank. At the level of a pulse refiner, he is the one who really wants to buy.

"Miss, since he is not interested in the Soul Condensation Stone, how about giving it to Qiao?"

Qiao Lin rolled his eyes. Just now, the girl in red was just trying to buy it for the boy in rough clothes. Now that this guy said he wouldn't buy it, doesn't it mean that he can buy the soul stone again with 100,000 gold coins?

Hearing these words, the face of the stall owner collapsed immediately. Originally, the two had been fighting each other to fetch a sky-high price for this Condensed Soul Stone. Wake up, let's face reality.

"Huh? I just said I won't buy it. Who said I'm not interested in this soul stone anymore?"

Just when the girl in red also showed disappointment, Yun Xiao's voice sounded again, making everyone in the field look weird. Is there any difference?

The auction for the Soul Condensation Stone here also attracted a lot of cultivators wandering around on the second floor, so there were a lot of people around here at this time, and they all showed a hint of doubt when they heard the words of the rough-clothed boy.

Ignoring the puzzlement of the girl in red and Qiao Lin, Yun Xiao turned his head and stared at the stall owner for a while, before finally saying, "Boss, give me this Soul Condensation Stone!"

"I suck!"

Hearing Yun Xiao's sudden words, the stall owner hadn't recovered yet, Qiao Lin was already yelling, what's going on, this kid is here to make a joke, right?

The soul condensing stone is marked with 100,000 gold coins, obviously because they don't want to sell it at a low price and suffer a loss, but you are lucky, you have no money, but you want it to be given away for free, how is this possible?

Even the girl in red had beautiful eyes, and she didn't know why Yun Xiao said such words. Could it be that she was mistaken, this is really a delusional person who doesn't know the so-called?

As for the spectators, they all shook their heads. How could there be such a character on the second floor of the dignified Yibao Pavilion? It's really eye-opening.

"I'm sorry, I don't have one hundred thousand gold coins. I won't sell this Soul Condensation Stone to anyone!"

At this moment, the owner of the stall finally came to his senses, his expression became a little ugly, but he still resisted the urge to explode, and said in a deep voice, this is already an order to evict customers.

With a sneer on his face, Qiao Lin thought to himself that the Soul Condensation Stone might be in his hand soon, but the next moment, he saw the boy in rough clothes turn his head to one side while pointing at it.

"Boss, don't rush to refuse. If I'm not mistaken, you sold this Soul Condensation Stone so expensively. You want to use the money from selling Soul Condensation Stone to buy that 'Broken Marrow Bamboo'?"

Yun Xiao talked eloquently, with a strong confidence in his tone, and when his words fell, the stall owner trembled all over, and said in a trembling voice: "You... how do you know?"

Turning around, no matter how dull the audience was, they all reacted, and at the same time turned their gazes to where Yun Xiao's arm was pointing.

In a booth not far away, a stalk of verdant green bamboo, like a street lamp in the dark, is so dazzling.

"Broken Marrow Bamboo? Isn't that an intermediate Cailing class? It's asking for a hundred thousand?"

One of them, an old man who seemed to be a pulse refiner, frowned. After hearing his murmur, some cultivators who didn't know about the broken marrow bamboo all understood.

Heaven, material and earth treasures at the mortal level naturally cannot be compared with spiritual-level treasures, and 10,000 gold coins is a dividing line. It is common for some low-level spiritual-level treasures to sell for 10,000 to 20,000 gold coins.

And the price of mid-spirit-rank treasures is about to double, three to forty thousand, forty to fifty thousand gold coins is no problem, but the broken marrow bamboo of mid-spirit rank is asking for 100,000 gold coins, why not grab it?

What's more, although the broken marrow bamboo has reached the middle level of the spiritual rank, its use is not very obvious. Ordinary cultivators or pulse refiners may not even be willing to pay 30,000 gold coins, let alone 100,000 gold coins.

"Broken Marrow Bamboo, the middle level of the spiritual class, the main function is to replenish the bone marrow in the human skeleton, am I right?"

Yun Xiao's faint voice rang out, causing the pulse refiner who spoke just now to nod slowly. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and it is precisely because of this that the price of the broken marrow bamboo is not too high.

The bone marrow in the bones of the human body will not be lost in a leisurely manner, even if it is broken and reconnected, it will not lose much, so naturally it will not rely on this marrow-broken bamboo.

It's just that this broken marrow bamboo is rare, even if it's not very valuable, there aren't many places where it can be found, at least in this Yibao Pavilion or Rising Sun City, I'm afraid it's the only one.

"The boss wants to buy this marrow-broken bamboo, probably because he wants to replenish the marrow in his own bones? And you are eager to shop, and that guy saw the clues, so he set the price at 100,000 yuan, right?"

Yun Xiao glanced at the very shrewd boss not far away, and made a good guess about the facts, which made the boss of the Concentrating Soul Stone show a hint of resentment.

"It's true, as my little brother said, the broken marrow bamboo, that guy was originally priced at 30,000, but seeing that I was so eager, he immediately raised it to 100,000. I have no choice!"

Hearing the stall owner's words, the onlookers also understood the reason. The Soul Condensation Stone was originally worth 78,000 yuan, and the price tag was 100,000 yuan.

But even so, everyone didn't criticize the poor boss too much. Who would be unsure if he had the opportunity to earn twice as much money?

"Boy, talk about it, can you buy this Soul Condensation Stone?"

With preconceived ideas in mind, Qiao Lin has always been unaccustomed to Yun Xiao, listening to this kid rambling, the boss was impatient, and finally couldn't help but interrupt.

Yun Xiao ignored Qiao Lin's words, but stared at the stall owner and said, "If I can cure you without the help of the marrow-broken bamboo, can you give me the Soul Condensation Stone?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned. Why did it involve medical treatment? The stall owner doesn't look like a sick person.

Aside from these onlookers, the stall owner couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the words, but he still didn't get up, and said with clasped fists: "Mr. Everything on the table is at the discretion of Mr.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that Ding Hao is really sick!"

After the stall owner finished speaking, some cultivators who knew him from the sidelines all sighed, but what they didn't see was actually seen by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. It has to be said that it is a strange thing.

There was a strange light in the beautiful eyes of the girl in red. Originally, she wanted to help Yun Xiao, so that he owed him favors, but she didn't expect that this kid turned things upside down and twisted things to such an extent. It was really expected Not yet.

On the other hand, Qiao Lin's face was alternately blue and white. If the kid in front of him really cured Ding Hao's illness, wouldn't he be able to get the Soul Condensation Stone without spending a penny? His face was really crackling.

"Hmph, grandstanding, let's talk about it when the disease is really cured!"

Unwilling to be reconciled, Qiao Lin couldn't help snorting. In fact, there are many people like he thought. This Ding Hao is not an ordinary person. He has nothing to do with his illness for so long. Year-old boy can be cured.

It is one thing to look at it, but another thing to take action to treat it. Even Ding Hao himself is not very sure. Well, that's still two things to say.

Facing the gazes of the people around him, Yun Xiao was noncommittal. As a man, he didn't like to owe favors to others, and the girl in red was acting strangely.

With the vision of Yun Xiao's previous life, Longxiao God of War, and the fact that he was a high-ranking holy pulse refiner, even if his pulse refining technique has not yet returned to its peak, his vision is extremely unique.

"Roll up your trouser legs!"

Seeing that Yun Xiao turned around the table and stretched out his hand to signal, Ding Hao nodded, and immediately stretched out his hands to roll up his left trousers, which had been hidden behind the table.

"Hiss..."

When everyone turned their eyes to Ding Hao's left leg, they couldn't help but gasped, because they saw a leg that was different from ordinary people.

I saw that Ding Hao's left leg was extremely thin, like dried bacon, it could be called skinny, and it was obviously shrunk due to some reasons.

Some cultivators who knew Ding Hao were even more surprised. They had dealt with this man several times, but they didn't notice it at all. The boy in rough clothes didn't even see his legs, but he could see Ding Hao's body. Hao's hidden illness, could it be that he has some skills?

"Sure enough!"

Seeing this extremely withered left leg, Yun Xiao nodded, affirmed some of the thoughts in his heart, and said: "It seems that you already know what's going on. You bought that broken marrow bamboo because you wanted to put it back on the ground. Is 'it' brought out?"

Although Yun Xiao's words were soft, Ding Hao's ears were like shocking. He saw that he directly propped himself up from the chair and knelt down on the ground regardless of his withered left leg, and shouted: "Please, sir, save me!"

Ever since he got this strange disease, Ding Hao hasn't said anything to anyone. Even if Yun Xiao saw some clues just now, he didn't reveal the biggest secret, but he was still seen through by this young man. If he misses this opportunity again, I'm afraid this leg will really fail.

Chapter 398/4159
9.57%
The Patriarch of the Nine DragonsCh.398/4159 [9.57%]