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Chapter 375

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A seller making a mistake in judging the quality of an item they were selling was a seemingly illogical occurrence, but it was actually a common occurrence in underground auctions.

Because the items that cultivators were in a hurry to sell were either stolen or not used to, so it was understandable that they did not have a good understanding of the item's characteristics.

Licking his lips, at this moment, 250KG had the urge to buy the Scarlet Flame Saber.

"Is Fellow Daoist satisfied with this saber?"

But the rules could not be broken.

Five Hundred Jin, who had always valued his reputation, suppressed his curiosity and greed for the Stainless Saber. Swallowing his saliva, he cautiously asked Zhen Xiaoxiao.

"It's so-so. I still have to look at other items before deciding."

Zhen Xiaoxiao carelessly tossed the Stainless Scarlet Flame Saber back into Five Hundred Jin's hands and sat back down on the stool.

She had no intention of buying a saber. The small Black Snow in her hands was already enough.

The reason she had pretended to be interested in weapons was because she wanted to test the depths of this wooden building's auction.

Sitting in the darkness was both reassuring and unsettling.

Who knew if everything she saw was real? After all, there were far too many treasures in this world that could create illusions.

Only when she held the Stainless Scarlet Flame Saber in her hands and experienced its Qi did she dare to confirm once more that this underground trade between Enlightening Realm experts was not a scam.

"Please."

Five Hundred Jin's polite tone concealed a faint sense of relief.

Perhaps there was something strange about the flame saber. If someone asked to examine it, he would secretly raise the price of the seller. At the same time, he would carefully observe it and see if it still possessed such a powerful offensive power after being activated by a fire-attribute cultivator.

Time slowly passed.

It seemed that a new seller had entered the wooden building.

Thus, a few dark green medicinal herbs began to float in the mist before him. Some were of extremely high quality, not the slightest bit inferior to what Zhen Xiaoxiao had obtained in the Black Field Medicine Forest.

And among the several dozen new medicinal herbs, there was a Phoenix Begging Pill!

This pill was slightly red and slightly gold. Occasionally, an illusory phoenix feather would appear on the surface of the pill, giving it an extremely divine appearance.

He still remembered that day at the foot of Tiger Subduing Hall, Jiu Zimo had asked for a Phoenix Begging Pill for Uncle Xiong, which had immediately healed the injuries inflicted on his foundation by the Soul Striking Whip!

This pill was extremely beneficial to cultivators and could even save their lives in times of need.

Zhen Xiaoxiao was a little tempted.

"How much is this Phoenix Begging Pill?" What kind of treasure was it? It was not as important as his life.

Hearing Zhen Xiaoxiao's question, Five Hundred Kilograms giggled.

"Little friend, you've only just reached the Enlightening Realm, and you're already thinking of forming pills? Not bad, not bad, this is indeed an unexpected good thing. "

"However, the owner of this pill has some special conditions. What he wants is not money, but items of equivalent value!"

"As long as you can take out a Medicine Encyclopedia fragment that has not been recorded by any of the major sects in Dongling, or an ancient pill, you can take it out for him to appraise and exchange for it."

It was a barter!

Zhen Xiaoxiao pinched his chin, guessing the other's identity. He was most likely an alchemist, and one with a high position at that. Moreover, he was a fanatic who was extremely obsessed with alchemy.

He did have the special pill formula recorded in the Beast Spirit Stone, but he could not afford a mere Phoenix Begging Pill.

Once he entered the War God Temple, even Zi Zhuo would be his Senior Brother. At that time, he would hug his thigh and act coquettishly. He could probably get as many of these meatballs as he wanted.

He felt that Zhen Xiaoxiao was gradually losing interest in the Fengqi Pill.

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