Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

This time it was Henry Zhang's turn to be surprised.

He never expected that these golden stones were so valuable.

He had already falsely reported so much, but it was still much lower than the price offered by the Golden Demon Pavilion.

"Then these 5000 kilograms of ancient gold..."

"I, the Golden Demon Pavilion, are willing to pay 120 million merit points to buy them all."

When everyone heard about 120 million merit points, they were all stunned on the spot.

Merit points are not spiritual stones. If converted into spiritual stones, this would be an astronomical figure for everyone.

"What a pity..." Mr. Zhao Ge sighed.

"What?" Henry Zhang's heart tightened.

"It's a pity that our Golden Demon Pavilion spent a lot of merit points to buy the token to enter the Tianmo Abyss. At this time, there are only 50 merit points left in the pavilion."

"Ah... what should we do? How about we go to other stores to check it out?"

"No." Mr. Zhao Ge suddenly stood up.

Everyone tensed up.

The other party wouldn't want to steal it openly.

Mr. Zhao Ge also felt that he had lost his composure and quickly explained: "This batch of ancient sunken gold is indeed very important to our Golden Demon Pavilion. With this batch of spiritual mines, our Golden Demon Pavilion can refine at least 10 handles." It is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. I am also a second-level weapon-smith myself. I am so excited to see such a good material. I ask all fellow Taoists to be considerate."

"I can understand it, but there is still a gap of 70 merit points, which is not a small amount." Although Henry Zhang understood the old weapon maker, this was too different.

Mr. Zhao Ge quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, I definitely have no intention of lowering the price, but I hope that you can select some spiritual soldiers from my Golden Demon Pavilion to pay for the 70 meritorious skills."

"How do you sell spiritual weapons here?" Henry Zhang asked.

"The spiritual weapons in my Golden Demon Pavilion are definitely the most affordable in the entire market. A low-grade spiritual weapon costs 20 merit points per handle, a medium-grade spiritual weapon costs 50 merit points per handle, and a high-grade spiritual weapon... is not available to the public for the time being. sell."

Henry Zhang began to calculate in his mind: "20 merit points for a low-grade spiritual weapon is equivalent to 300 million spiritual stones. If I use the Weapon Tree Treasure Map, the spiritual stones consumed plus the second-level spiritual materials will only be 50 spiritual stones. Just The price difference is five times, so it’s not worth it!”

Several other clan elders looked at Henry Zhang with bright eyes, seeming to indicate to him to buy it quickly.

After all, Fairy Cat Valley is in short supply of spiritual weapons.

It is really difficult to get a spiritual weapon.

Although Zhang Yuhuai knew that the ten clansmen could refine spiritual weapons, there were many restrictions and it was difficult for everyone to ask for them.

Now that we have such a good opportunity, we must seize it.

"Spiritual weapon..." Everyone looked at Henry Zhang who was speaking, and their hearts were in doubt, "I don't need the spiritual weapon. I wonder if you have anything else in your pavilion?"

Upon hearing that Henry Zhang did not want the spiritual weapon, several clan elders sighed and cursed in their hearts.

However, the merit points are all earned by Henry Zhang. No matter how you use the clan elders, you really can’t force it.

"Our Golden Demon Pavilion just sells spiritual weapons, what else can we have..."

"Your Wugen Sekiling tea is quite good. I wonder how much it costs?" the old oil man said suddenly.

Mr. Zhao Ge pondered for a moment and said, "This Wugen Red Spirit Tea is the only one in the entire Tianmo City at Golden Demon Pavilion."

"Oh?" Henry Zhang was a little confused, "Isn't your pavilion a full-time soldier-caster? Does it also grow spiritual tea?"

"Hehe, speaking of Wugen Lingcha, there is still some history. I think back then, the Ancient Demonic City was the great master of this area. There was a thousand-year-old tea tree in the city. This tea tree was Wugen Lingcha."

"The ten thousand year tea tree?" Henry Zhang was surprised, "The tea leaves grown on the ten thousand year tea tree have reached the fifth level. Are we drinking the fifth level spiritual tea?"

"Haha, that's not true. The rootless red spirit tea in Gutian Demon City is a treasure-level elixir."

Everyone was shocked again when they heard about the elixir at the level of treasure medicine.

Generally, elixirs have a lifespan limit.

The lifespan of first-level elixirs is up to 90 years, and the lifespan of second-level elixirs is up to 500 years.

But precious medicine is not limited by lifespan.

When the treasure medicine is within a hundred years, it is a first-class elixir.

However, once the elixir exceeds the one-hundred-year lifespan, it will automatically be upgraded to a second-level elixir.

When the lifespan of the elixir exceeds five hundred years, it will naturally be upgraded to a third-level elixir.

The scary thing about treasure medicine is that it has no lifespan limit and can always be upgraded.

Generally, only the powerful sects would cultivate this level of elixir. Unexpectedly, the Golden Demon Pavilion under the Demon City also had this elixir.

Mr. Zhao Ge seemed to see everyone's surprised expressions and quickly explained: "We in the Golden Demon Pavilion don't have fifth-level spiritual tea."

"Then where does this Wugen Sekirei tea come from?"

"When the Ancient Demonic City was later destroyed, the thousand-year-old rootless Sekiling tea tree was also destroyed." Now that he was talking about it, Mr. Zhao Ge was still sighing.

"What a pity." The old greasy man also sighed sadly.

"Thousands of years later, Tianmo City was rebuilt, and a dried spiritual seedling of the Rootless Red Spirit Tea Tree was accidentally discovered in the ruins. The monks of Tianmo Sect thought they had found a treasure and spent a lot of resources to cultivate it. Unexpectedly, they actually saved it. .”

Mr. Zhao Ge explained the origin of the rootless red tea tree in many twists and turns, and everyone's mood also fluctuated accordingly.

"Alas -" Mr. Zhao Ge sighed, "Unfortunately, the rootless Sekiling tea tree cultivated later is no longer a treasure. After 300 years of cultivation, its branches and leaves will wither and turn yellow, and its lifespan will come to an end."

"The Rootless Sekirei Tea Tree can only exert its maximum effectiveness when it grows to a high level. Below the third level, apart from supplementing some energy and blood, its effectiveness is indeed limited, and cultivating the Rootless Sekirei Tea Tree costs a huge amount. It needs to be nourished with a lot of blood from monsters or monks.”

"Compared with the energy and blood supplemented in tea, it is not as cost-effective as directly swallowing the flesh and blood of monsters. Therefore, there are fewer and fewer people cultivating rootless Sekirei tea trees in Tianmo City. It is just because our ancestors have always loved tea, so This rootless Sekirei tea tree has just been passed down, and it is already 280 years old, and it only has a few more years to live."

"How to sell the tea leaves from this Wugen Sekirei tea tree?" asked the old oil man.

"The Wugen Sekirei tea tree produces only a hundred kilograms of tea leaves every year, so I just drink it freshly. If you fellow Taoists like it, you can give it a few dozen kilograms, but it will still be difficult to fill the shortfall of 70 merit points." Zhao Ge Old sigh.

"How to sell Wugen Sekirei tea tree?" Henry Zhang asked.

"What?" Mr. Zhao Ge seemed not to hear clearly.

"I'm asking Mr. Zhao Ge how to sell this rootless Sekiling tea tree."

"You want to buy this Wugen Sekirei tea tree?"

"Yes, since this Wugen Sekiling tea tree can only stay at the second-level mid-grade before dying, and its effectiveness is only to replenish the power of Qi and blood, it is not very valuable to Mr. Zhao Ge, but I am very like."

"But... this was handed down from our ancestors, and now this is the only one left in the entire Tianmo City..." Mr. Zhao Ge was a little embarrassed.

"70 merit points."

As soon as Henry Zhang quoted the price, everyone around him was stunned.