Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Haha, little brother feels great."    

Monk laughed and was about to pay. A million low-grade spirit stones, to the Chamber of Commerce, was like a drop in the bucket.    

"Please wait Senior, I need more than just one million spirit stones."    

Ling Tian reached out his hand to stop Monk's movements.    

"Oh? Could it be that little brother still has more? "    

"Of course."    

Ling Tian laughed, his long sleeve sweeping across the table. In an instant, ten similar sized The original stone ore s appeared in front of the two.    

"All of these materials are similar to this green smoke spirit crystal. However, their attributes are different, I can sell them to the Senior for one million spirit stones."    

"Of course, there's also this."    

"Please have a look, Senior."    

As Ling Tian said this, he took out another piece of ore the size of a melon from his sleeve and handed it over to Monk.    

"What? Is there something even more precious?"    

Monk was surprised, he did not expect Ling Tian to take out so much in one breath, and from the looks of it, this melon sized ore was even more precious than the Exquisite Heavenly Artifact?    

Even though he was suspecting something in his heart, Ling Tian smiled and did not speak. Monk immediately crushed the Essence Stone and shockingly discovered that there was actually a scarlet colored Flame crystal inside.    

"This little deity's Lightning Fire Gold Essence is enough to forge a high-grade Wangdao Weapon Blade. It can be used by the Immortal Soul Realm Martial Cultivator s to reach the realm of Li He or even beyond."    

Ling Tian finally came to a standstill and smiled at the Monk.    

He did not believe that he would not be able to suppress this President of the merchant guild.    

Monk was also shocked inwardly, not because he himself needed this little immortal material.    

One must know that in this realm, organ canal is low, Weapon are scarce, and many Martial King s are even used as Wangdao Weapon Blade. Those who are able to own immortal weapon are definitely the best among the Martial King s.    

However, the greatest value of Wangdao Weapon Blade was still towards the almighty Yuan Shen Stage, which was more important.    

Especially the juniors of the Yuan Shen Stage!    

It must be known that within the Da Huang State s, one could already be considered at the top of the list. Even the well-known top disciples of the Four Great Supreme Sect s, were only at the peak of the early stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm.    

If they had Wangdao Weapon Blade in their hands right now, they could definitely crush those of the same level or even higher levels.    

At the very least, high level Wangdao Weapon Blade were rare, there were many Void Refinement Realm Martial King, but they were still unable to find such a high level Weapon.    

Therefore, if this piece of immortal material that could make high quality Wangdao Weapon Blade appeared in the Auction, it would definitely attract a crazy generation of super Sect s to fight over it, resulting in a sky-high price.    

At this point, the value of this small piece of immortal material was truly hard to estimate.    

Therefore, the Monk frowned, and did not offer a price for a long time.    

Seeing the difficult situation the President was in, Ling Tian smiled and said, "There's actually no need for Senior to be in a difficult situation. How about this, and we make a deal together?"    

"Oh? What kind of deal is this, little brother, please speak. " The Monk held onto the Little Fairy Material tightly, not willing to let go of it at all.    

"I want more than enough Rank 5 Spirit Recovery, Grade Six Pill Yang Yuan Dan and the materials to refine them!"    

"How much do you need?"    

Ling Tian stood up, looked at the Monk, and said indifferently: "All that is on the market in your Chamber of Commerce!"    

"What? You want all of them?!"    

The Monk got up suddenly, and then laughed: "Little brother, I'm afraid you have underestimated my Heaven and Earth commerce market, the Spirit-Restoring Pill is easy to say, but although that Yang Yuan Dan is the most ordinary of the sixth grade Pill, but I, as the world, know how to store them all, it is definitely beyond your imagination, so I cannot give all of them to you, no matter how precious this little immortal material is."    

"Then how much can you give me?"    

"There aren't many medicinal material left on the market right now. I can give all of them to you plus ten thousand Yang Yuan Dan. This is the highest price I can offer."    

"Little brother, I definitely won't fool you. You know what that rank 6 pill is, it requires at least a superior tier 5 alchemist to refine it, and if you include the original cost of the medicinal material, one pill is at least one fifty percent of the price of that Rank 5 Spirit Apostle, which is ten thousand low-rank soul stones. If I were to give you ten thousand pills, that would be equivalent to a sky-high price of one hundred million!"    

The Monk saw Ling Tian frowning and said anxiously.    

"Ten thousand Yang Yuan Dan."    

Ling Tian muttered to himself. A hundred million low rank soul stones, almost the same as fifty Exquisite Heavenly Artifact.    

Although Ling Tian felt that if it was an auction, he would definitely be able to sell even more.    

Seeing that Ling Tian was still not willing to let go, he clenched his teeth and said: "Little brother, how about this, we will not negotiate any further, I will give you another 10,000 pills to increase your New Year's Eve cultivation, this is the highest price I can offer, what do you think?"    

"Alright, then twenty thousand Yang Yuan Dan!"    

Ling Tian suddenly turned around and agreed.    

"Haha, good, the young master is straightforward. Let's go and get the goods."    

The Monk was overjoyed. He dragged Ling Tian's Arm and went downstairs.    

Walking out of the warehouse, Ling Tian had a great harvest. This time during the World Assembly, Ling Tian had bought a hundred thousand fifth grade Spirit Recovery Pills, twenty thousand sixth grade Yang Yuan Dan, and an innumerable amount of medicinal material. It was enough for him and Qin Mingyue to spend three months inside the Si Xiang Tower.    

Of course, Monk was also very satisfied. At the very least, this little deity would not lose anything in the future auctions, and he might even make a huge profit.    

"I really want to see little brother's lithotomy. I dare say that in this Da Huang State, you are definitely one on one, but, I wonder if little brother has any other treasures?"    

Monk rubbed his hands together as he looked at Ling Tian's sleeves.    

Ling Tianyao shook his head.    

Yes, he wouldn't sell it again.    

If not, he would have flaunted a bit more and exchanged it for the resources he needed now.    

"Oh, that's a pity."    

The Monk looked at Ling Tian for a while, then suddenly asked: "I see that young master's sword is not bad, can you pull it out and let destitute monk have a look?"    

"Senior, don't blame me. This sword is still being nurtured. I really can't pull it out."    

Ling Tian flatly refused.    

The Long Yuan Sword was no small matter. Now that they were in the world, it would definitely cause a commotion. He would not take it out unless it was the Hundred Sects Competition.    

"Then... Alright, I will personally send you out. "    

A look of pity flashed across Monk's face. The two of them accompanied each other as they passed through the auction house.