Chapter 258 Gray Seed

With Tian Yu's reminder, Fang Chen kept adjusting his angle and finally let his eyes see through the layers of the crowd to see the person who was being blackmailed.

The man was dressed like a nobleman and looked like a young man in his twenties, similar to Tian Yu. However, Tian Yu said that the other man was from the Saint Clan, so his age could not be as simple as it seemed.

"You said that my treasure is worthless? I need to provide proof. This is a serious thing. I got it from an ancient ruins. Maybe it is an ancient treasure. You broke it for me. It's not worth thirty thousand. You can’t leave Pinling Stone.”

While Fang Chen was observing, the argument between the two continued, and the merchant even quoted a price.

"hiss--"

As soon as they heard the price, everyone around them took a deep breath.

That's 30,000 middle-grade spiritual stones.

It’s enough to buy a golden elixir.

This is not how blackmail works.

"Hahahaha, you're laughing so hard, you still want an ancient treasure? Even if it really comes from ancient ruins, so what? The garbage from ancient times is still garbage today."

After hearing the stall owner's quotation, the saint man burst out laughing, his words full of ridicule.

Fang Chen adjusted his angle and finally saw the so-called ancient treasure.

It was actually half a dead tree.

Apparently, it was supposed to be a whole piece, but it was split into two by the saint man.

I don’t know how to touch it to achieve this effect.

Moreover, Fang Chen is well-informed about various plants. From the appearance, this half of dead wood looks like the most ordinary poplar tree. If it is said to be an ancient treasure, he doesn't really believe it.

"How dare you call such a wretched thing an ancient treasure? How dare you brag about it."

"It's just, it's obviously just a broken piece of wood, it's all carbonized."

"Thirty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones is really a big deal."

Not only him, but other people at the scene also stood on the side of the saint man and talked in low voices.

"Fang Chen, this piece of dead wood is indeed worthless, but there is indeed something good in the stall. Do you see the gray seeds over there? Buy it."

While watching the play, Tian Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Fang Chen looked back and saw that the other party nodded to him.

However, he did not act rashly, but also sent a message to ask back: "What is the origin of this gray seed? How much spiritual stone is it worth?"

"I can't tell for a while, but the price within 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones is considered reasonable."

Tianyu didn't explain in detail, but just gave a high and scary quotation.

Within half a million high-grade spiritual stones.

Good guy, that's five billion low-grade spiritual stones.

Fang Chen doubted whether it would be worth the price if all the forces he now controlled were packaged and sold together.

If Tian Yu were to answer, it would definitely be worth it. Lin Qingshan alone would be much more precious than these spiritual stones.

Since Tian Yu gave such a high price, the value of the gray seeds must be extremely high, but Fang Chen was also calm and did not buy it immediately.

Now the stall owner is in conflict with the people of the Saint Clan. If he intervenes at this time, the Saint Clan may also see the clues of the Gray Seed.

It's a pity that he is afraid of what he wants. Just after he understood the value of the gray seeds, the saint man spoke again: "Well, although this thing is garbage, it belongs to you after all. I broke it, so I have to pay compensation." , I am at a bit of a loss, thirty thousand mid-grade spiritual stones is not much, I can give it to you, I see that you do have a lot of decent things in this stall, so just pack them up and give them to me. "

Hearing this, Fang Chen understood that this man from the holy race deliberately destroyed the dead wood for the purpose of the gray seeds mentioned by Tian Yu.

"this……"

For the stall owner, 30,000 medium-grade spiritual stones is a blackmail price. He knows his situation well. The things on the stall are indeed old, but they are not of high value. Selling it is definitely a sure profit without losing money.

So I pretended to think and wanted to be reserved.

"You can't let him get that thing, you just have to figure it out."

Tianyu's voice sounded in Fang Chen's mind again.

Fang Chen also quickly stepped forward, squeezed into the crowded crowd, and shouted loudly: "Wait!"

"Who are you?"

Seeing someone disrupting the situation, the saint man's face fell instantly and he stared at Fang Chen fiercely.

Fang Chen only felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, making him almost unable to stand.

"snort!"

There was a muffled groan, and the pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant. Tian Yu, who had squeezed in together, walked slowly behind Fang Chen.

"Oh? This human puppet is pretty good, boy. How about selling it to me for 300,000 medium-grade spiritual stones?"

Seeing Tian Yu, the saint man's eyes lit up, and his face showed an expression of joy.

"This is a bodyguard given by my mentor, not for sale!"

Of course Fang Chen wouldn't sell it. If nothing else, Tian Yu, the human puppet, probably carries far more than 300,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

"Teacher? Who is your teacher? In the territory of the Demonic Cultivation Alliance, there is nothing I can't buy that I want to buy!"

After hearing what Fang Chen said, the Saint man raised his head arrogantly, as if to show his power.

This is true. The Demonic Cultivation Alliance has obviously reached some kind of deal with the Saints, and since people from the Saints can appear on the territory of the Demonic Cultivation Alliance, it seems that the Saints should be dominant.

Not surprisingly.

The strongest person in the Demonic Cultivation Alliance is just the Nascent Soul cultivator, but the Saint Clan does have a saint sitting in charge, but it is just that it suffers from the origin of the heavenly way in the world of cultivation, and its top combat power cannot directly attack the world of cultivation.

Otherwise, there would be no need for chess pieces like the Demonic Cultivation Alliance.

"Emperor Fengdu, have you heard of it?"

Fang Chen didn't even think about it, and directly reported that he was the former spiritual clone and the current incarnation of the body.

Unexpectedly, when he heard the name reported by Fang Chen, the face of the Saint man changed dramatically. He hesitated for a long time before he said leisurely: "Emperor Fengdu? You are from the land of reincarnation, and you are also targeting this place? "

Now it was Fang Chen's turn to be surprised. Could it be that there really is a force that can compete with the Saints, called the Land of Reincarnation?

Surprised, Fang Chen, who had seen strong winds and waves, kept his expression unchanged and said calmly: "What? Chaos is so big that you, the Saint Clan, are the only ones allowed to reap the benefits here?"

"I understand, the reincarnation of life and death here has always relied on the Moon God Palace, which is outside the jurisdiction of your place of reincarnation. While our saints have weakened the Moon God Palace's control here, you can't wait to promote your reincarnation. It’s a set.”

Seeing that Fang Chen had discovered his identity as a saint, the man from the saint also believed that he was indeed from the land of reincarnation, and in an instant he figured out the cause and effect for Fang Chen.

Fang Chen just looked at him silently, without admitting or refuting.

This kind of explanation that he comes up with in his own mind is often the best way to convince himself that he doesn't need to interfere at all.

"I said, this guest, what about 30,000 medium-grade spiritual stones?"

The stall owner, who had been suppressed by the momentum from both sides and dared not speak, finally plucked up the courage and looked longingly at the saint man.

"In other words, you agree with my plan?"

Only then did the saint man remember the business and turned back to look at the stall owner.

"when--"

"Wait a minute, I'm offering 60,000 medium-grade spiritual stones to buy one of the items."

Before the stall owner could finish speaking, Fang Chen interrupted.

"Boy from the Land of Reincarnation, don't spoil my big business!"

The Saint man turned to stare at Fang Chen again. Unfortunately, Tian Yu stepped forward and released a pressure, which made the Saint man a little afraid.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to the young master, kneel down now and I can still spare your life."

Tian Yu's eyes widened with anger and he said viciously.

He also saw that Fang Chen's rhetoric had deceived this holy man. Although he didn't know what the Land of Reincarnation was, he still decided to pretend to be with Fang Chen.

"So what, young master? I might be afraid of you elsewhere. This is the territory of the Holy Clan, and it is impossible for Emperor Fengdu to come in person. This name cannot scare me."

The Saint man gritted his teeth. Even if the appearance of the Land of Reincarnation was not part of the plan, just two people could not change the overall situation.

"The territory of the Saints? Do you really think so? Why do I know this place and why do I appear here? Does the Demonic Cultivation Alliance not know the plans of the Saints? Are they really aligned with you?"

Fang Chen chuckled and started to provoke.

Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, it will always have some effect.

What's more, it is absolutely impossible for the Demonic Cultivation Alliance to be of the same mind as the Saints, and it is impossible for the Saints to do their best to help the Demonic Cultivation Alliance.

Otherwise, the world of cultivation would have fallen long ago and would not be able to survive until now.

Both sides are using each other, so once the seeds of division are planted, it is extremely difficult to stop them from growing.

"you--"

The Saint man also knew that what Fang Chen said was true, so he pointed at him and didn't know what to say.

"I've seen this stall owner. I see that all the ancient things in your stall are indeed valuable. Although not all of them are valuable, they are not worthless as he said. For example, this vase, I am willing to spend six I bought the ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, but I wonder if the stall owner is interested in selling them?”

While the saint man was controlled by Tian Yu, Fang Chen turned to talk to the stall owner.

"Of course, of course, it's an honor for Fellow Taoist to take a fancy to this vase. Of course it can be sold!"

The stall owner immediately became ecstatic. Previously, he could only sell the entire stall for 30,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, but now a vase was sold for 60,000. How could he disagree?

Seeing that Fang Chen was interested in the vase, the Saint man was relieved and showed a contemptuous expression.

It seemed like he was mocking Fang Chen for not knowing what he was talking about.

"The most valuable thing on the stall is this vase. The next best thing is this painting. It has some artistic conception. How about 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones?"

"Okay, okay!"

This was an unexpected surprise, and the stall owner naturally had no reason to object.

"There is nothing good left, but since I bought a vase, I have to plant something. Although these seeds have almost lost their vitality, it is not impossible for them to sprout. Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

"Okay, okay!"

The stall owner didn't think anything was wrong and just nodded.

The Saint man wanted to shout something, but found that he had been cursed by a silence curse at some point.

"And that piece of dead wood is indeed not very valuable. For my sake, the stall owner shouldn't argue with this fellow Taoist."

Fang Chen pretended to beg for mercy to the saint clan man again.

"What fellow Taoist said is true, what fellow Taoist said is true."

The stall owner, who already felt that he had made a lot of money, of course quickly agreed.

"Give him the spirit stone."

Fang Chen nodded with satisfaction and raised his chin towards Tianyu, feeling that it would be even more perfect if he held a folding fan.

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