Chapter 678 Agate Wood

"Hehe, after all, he is a natural spiritual root, so his cultivation speed is naturally faster. However, this kid should have taken a lot of elixirs, otherwise it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the peak of the initial stage of foundation building within a year." Xiaoyaozi analyzed objectively.

Feng Li walked to the counter next to Shi Yue and asked the attendant: "Do you have any more agate wood? I want more than 400 years old."

"There is one last piece." The attendant said truthfully.

At this moment, the yellow-shirted attendant who came to pick up the goods returned to Shi Yue, handed a storage bag to Shi Yue, and said: "Senior, this is what you want, 400-year-old agate wood for 2,000 spiritual stones, black jade for 1,700 spiritual stones, silver soul stone for 900... A box of purple Gangsha for 1,500, a total of 30,000 spiritual stones."

"Is there only one last piece of agate wood more than 400 years old?" Feng Li frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Uncle Feng, this is the last piece, and the 300-year-old agate wood is also sold out." The yellow-shirted attendant replied truthfully.

"Fellow Daoist, can you sell me this agate wood? I'm willing to pay double the price." Feng Li looked at Shi Yue and said with a sincere tone.

"Excuse me, I also need a 400-year-old agate wood urgently. Fellow Daoist, please go look somewhere else!" Shi Yue politely refused.

He took out a storage bag and poured it on the table, pouring out 300 medium-grade spirit stones.

"Three times, I'm willing to pay four times the price, how about it?" Feng Li's tone was a little heavy.

"Ten times is not okay." Shi Yue's tone was very flat. After the clerk confirmed the number, Shi Yue turned and left.

Feng Li frowned and did not chase him.

"Brother Feng, do you want to chase the person back?" A disciple of Fenghuo Sect suggested.

"No, lest others think that our Fenghuo Sect disciples are bullying others by taking advantage of their power. I don't know why, but I feel like I've seen this person somewhere before, and his voice is familiar." Feng Li looked at Shi Yue's back and said with some doubt.

"Familiar? There are too many people with similar voices. Junior Brother Feng, you must have recognized the wrong person!"

"Maybe I recognized the wrong person. Forget it. Fenghuo Tower doesn't have agate wood anymore. Let's go somewhere else to have a look!"

After leaving Fenghuo Tower, Shi Yue walked around the street and bought some spiritual cakes and hundred-year spiritual rice.

After returning to his residence, he immediately entered the Palm of Heaven Space.

"Master, did you buy delicious food?" Yin'er walked over quickly, looking eagerly at the storage bag on Shi Yue's waist.

"You! You only know how to eat." Shi Yue gently tapped Yin'er's forehead with his finger and scolded.

Yin'er stuck out her tongue, looking playful.

"I bought dozens of kilograms of Jinyue spiritual rice and some spiritual cakes. Jinyue spiritual rice is a hundred-year spiritual rice. You should eat it sparingly and don't eat it all at once." Shi Yue took out a white rice bag from the storage bag and handed it to Yin'er.

"Got it, thank you, Master." Yin'er's eyes lit up and she ran towards Jin'er in the spiritual field with the rice bag.

As she ran towards the spiritual field, she shouted loudly: "Sister, there are delicious foods. The master bought delicious foods for us to eat. Let's eat and then work!"

Shi Yue chuckled and flew to the top of the peak.

He took out the refining furnace, took out a blue storage bag and poured it down. A blue light spurted out of the bag. After the blue light faded, a pile of refining materials and a blue book appeared on the ground. The cover of the book had five big characters "Ma's Refining Record" written on it.

"Shi kid, are you going to refine a shield-type defensive spiritual weapon? I have..." Xiaoyaozi came over, but he was interrupted by Shi Yue before he finished speaking.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, I don't plan to buy from you. At present, these spiritual weapons are just for transitional use. Besides, I don't have many spiritual stones on me. Every time I earn a little spiritual stone, I buy things from you, which makes me often tight on money."

Xiaoyaozi snorted lightly and said proudly: "The things I sell to you are all good things, not the rubbish on the street stalls. This Ma's Refining Record is rubbish at first glance."

"Although your things are good, it costs spiritual stones to buy from you, and I have to buy materials specially. Not only does it cost spiritual stones, but it also takes time. Let's talk about it after I refine this shield." Shi Yue said impatiently.

After hearing this, Xiaoyaozi didn't say anything else and left tactfully.

Shi Yue placed ten pieces of spiritual charcoal at the bottom of the refining furnace, flicked his finger, and a beam of fire flew out and landed on a piece of spiritual charcoal.

With a muffled "puff", the rolling flames submerged the bottom of the refining furnace.

Shi Yue cut the tortoise shell into small pieces and threw them into the refining furnace...

Next to the spiritual field, Yin'er was holding a spoon in her hand and scooping spiritual rice from a large cauldron, with a satisfied look on her pretty face.

The spiritual rice was golden and exuded a pure spiritual energy.

"It's delicious, but the quantity is too small, I can't eat enough." Yin'er burped and said.

Jin'er chuckled and said angrily: "You girl only know how to eat, and you don't know how to share the master's worries."

"Hehe, I want to help the master share his worries, but I don't have the chance!" Yin'er smiled and said indifferently.

"Master has planted so many spiritual herbs, but you don't help take care of them. If there is any problem, you should report it to the master in time." Jin'er scolded.

"Spiritual herbs are too tempting, especially those of high age. I can't take care of them. I'm afraid I can't help but eat them." Yin'er said, looking at the half-acre spiritual field, her saliva was about to flow out.

There are hundreds of high-age spiritual herbs planted in the half-acre spiritual field, most of which are more than four or five hundred years old.

"You dare? Without the master's permission, you dare to take a small bite, see how I will teach you a lesson." Jin'er's face was stern, and she scolded unceremoniously.

"I'm just talking, I won't eat without the master's permission." Yin'er curled her lips and said indifferently.

Jin'er glanced at Shi Yue who was refining a weapon, and ordered: "Okay, I won't eat it, I'll give it to you! Come and help me with some work after eating, don't just pester the master for food all day long."

She put down the spoon and walked towards the spiritual field.

"I know. I'll tell you after I finish eating." Yin'er grinned and agreed.

...

The second night, at the hour of You.

Shi Yue arrived at Xu's Grocery Store on time. From time to time, someone walked into Xu's Grocery Store, said a few words to the shopkeeper, and was taken to the backyard by the shopkeeper, and never came out again.

Shi Yue didn't think much and walked in.

"Senior, what do you want to buy? Do you want me to introduce it?" The shopkeeper said enthusiastically.

"I'm here to participate in the underground auction." Shi Yue said in a voice transmission, and a black token appeared in his hand when he flipped his palm.

"Senior, please follow me." The shopkeeper took Shi Yue to a house in the backyard.

A bald man with a strong back and waist was guarding the door of the house. Judging from the fluctuation of his mana, he was a foundation-building cultivator.

"Please show the token!" The light-balled man ordered in a deep voice.