Chapter 2944 Golden Tiger Palace

The probability that high-level spiritual objects would appear in the exchanges between low-level monks was too low. Wang Hao decided to leave it to his demon cultivators to participate. It would be a waste of time for him to go there himself!

There were relatively few gatherings among Mahayana monks, so he could only slowly wait for the opportunity.

What we can do now is to go to some top stores and take a look!

Soon after, he came to a magnificent palace. This palace only had three floors, but it was majestic and more majestic than those hundred-story buildings.

The huge plaque has the three characters "Golden Tiger Palace" written on it.

Golden Tiger Palace is mainly engaged in the elixir business. Wang Hao believes that the ten thousand-year elixir in their hands is definitely not as much as his own, but as a store in the core area, it must have its own uniqueness, and he can replenish some rare elixirs from them. The seeds of the elixir are also good!

When Wang Hao walked into the Golden Tiger Palace, he smelled a refreshing medicinal fragrance, which was extremely rich.

The furnishings in the store are very traditional. There are rows of tall wooden shelves with jade boxes or wooden boxes placed on them. Some boxes are transparent, so you can clearly see the elixir inside!

As soon as he entered the door, a beautiful female cultivator came over quickly and saluted with a respectful expression: "I have met the senior. I wonder what the senior needs?"

The female cultivator's attitude is respectful, but not flattering. Behind the Golden Tiger Palace is the Sima family, one of the five major immortal clans. This attitude of the maids is very normal. After all, it is often the guests who beg them.

"I heard that you have 50,000-year-old elixir for sale?" Wang Hao asked casually.

"Yes, but if you want to buy elixirs of this level, you need to interview our elder and get her consent," the maid said softly. She was not of a high level. To sell elixirs that are more than ten thousand years old, you need the consent of the steward. The price is fifty thousand. The elixir of the year must be approved by the elder in charge.

"Where are your elders?" Wang Hao asked.

"Fellow Taoist, please come up and have tea," a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded. Wang Hao looked up and found that a door on the third floor had been opened.

Wang Hao walked upstairs, and a beautiful woman wearing a blue skirt was waiting at the door. This person looked about thirty years old, but her aura was frighteningly high, and she was infinitely close to the middle stage of Mahayana.

Wang Hao was shocked. Are Mahayana monks so idle? Are they really sitting in a shop?

"I am Sima Jin. Fellow Taoist friends, you can call me Jin Niang. I don't know what you call me?"

"Wang Hao, I have met fellow Taoist Jin," Wang Hao cupped his hand.

Wang Hao did not use a false name. With the strength of the five immortal clans, it was very easy to find him. The main reason was that the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was held by others, and Wang Hao would have to show his real name sooner or later.

He didn't want to have any entanglements with low-level monks, so he used a pseudonym. But when communicating with Mahayana monks, it's obviously disrespectful if you use a pseudonym, and the deal will probably be difficult to reach.

After all, among high-level monks, even if they open their doors to do business, there is rarely a simple transaction of goods. Either you bring out the corresponding precious things and barter, or you are valuable and worthy of the other party selling you. A face.

"That monk from the human race? It is rumored that the Wang family is also in the elixir business, and elixirs that are tens of thousands of years old can be reserved. Why did fellow Taoist come to the Golden Tiger Palace?"

The five major immortal clans invited monks from all over the world and naturally conducted some investigations. It was impossible for Wang Hao to hide it. Even the Wang family was thoroughly investigated.

Fortunately, Wang Hao did not release the ten-thousand-year elixir on a large scale. He only accepted reservations from thirty customers every hundred years, and each person could only order two elixirs. The year was limited to less than thirty thousand years, and the transaction was strict. It is confidential and it is difficult for outsiders to know the specific contents of the transaction.

Customers will not speak out themselves. It is not good for the Wang family, and it is also not good for them. No one will do anything that harms others and does not benefit oneself.

"Wang is just lucky enough to have mastered a secret realm. The number of elixirs produced is limited and cannot be compared with the Golden Tiger Palace. Why, doesn't the Golden Tiger Palace do Wang Hao's business?" Wang Hao said with a smile. In addition to thinking, I want to buy some spiritual objects, and I also want to make friends with the monks of the Sima family, and find out about the exchange meeting of high-level monks and the auction house that will be held soon!

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wang is joking. The door of my Golden Tiger Palace is open to everyone. Fellow Taoist, please, let's talk in detail inside!" Sima Jin made an invitation gesture and said politely.

Wang Hao nodded and followed Sima Jin into a luxurious reception room. Sima Jin showed off his hands and the surrounding walls lit up with golden light.

Wang Hao felt like a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he suddenly appeared in a small courtyard on the top of a mountain. The view was wide and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please come this way," Sima Jin led the way. The two came to a red wooden pavilion. Sima Jin personally brewed two cups of spiritual tea.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please taste it. This is the unique spiritual tea of ​​our Golden Tiger Palace. It is produced from the 100,000-year-old Golden Tiger tea tree," Sima Jin introduced. The Sima family has a separate tea tree planted in Xiuxianxing, which is the oldest. The tea trees are millions of years old, and tea leaves of that level would not be used to entertain guests.

Wang Hao was not polite, he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. As the tea fell into his stomach, a burning sensation appeared, and he felt a little uncomfortable. A strong aura rushed through his body, but soon, the aura disappeared.

Wang Hao looked inside himself, with a look of surprise on his face. This Golden Tiger Tea actually had the effect of refining the body, but his body strength was too high. A cup of tea would have little effect. If it were an ordinary Mahayana monk or a combined monk, at least It can withstand several years of hard work.

Just serving tea to guests is enough to show the generosity of Golden Tiger Palace!

"How is it, fellow Daoist Wang? How does it taste?" Sima Jin asked with a bright smile.

"Good tea. My Wang family also planted tea trees, but the oldest mother plant is only tens of thousands of years old, which is far inferior to this tea." Wang Hao complimented, and everyone carried the sedan chair. He didn't mind saying a few words. A kind word.

Moreover, this is also true. Although he has the help of a farm, he can theoretically cultivate tea trees to a million years old, but in fact he cannot do it.

Tea trees are also a type of spiritual tree. Most varieties do not have that long lifespan at all. Even if some can live, the grade of their tea will not change. The initial stage is third-level spiritual tea, which has been cultivated for millions of years, and it will still be the same. Third level spiritual tea.

Everything in the world has its own laws, which cannot be changed by growing in a place with favorable conditions.

The changes that occur are called genetic mutations, and the probability is extremely low. The farm only has a few pieces of land, how could Wang Hao be willing to conduct large-scale experiments!

At present, the best tea in the Wang family is Enlightenment tea made from bodhi leaves. Unfortunately, the production is limited and the Wang family doesn't have enough tea.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is ridiculous. It's just a cup of tea. It's nothing. By the way, Friend Wang, if you have a large amount of ten thousand-year elixir in your hand, we can definitely cooperate. Golden Tiger Palace will not let you suffer a loss!"

Sima Jin asked casually.

Wang Hao knew that the other party was testing him. In the past, these things were not exposed, so Wang Hao could hide them well, but now, he must face these pressures.

"There are still some elixirs, but the quantity is small. Wang himself doesn't have enough, and he no longer plans to sell them." Wang Hao shook his head. He is now also a strong Mahayana man, and is not afraid of the other party's covetousness. The five major immortal clans No matter how powerful they are, it is impossible for them to do something like an open robbery. After all, they want to rule the entire spiritual world, and their own image still needs to be maintained.