Chapter 713 715 Drawings
After Ning Qingyun took the painkiller, he calmed down quickly, and the two returned the same way. Hua Ren, who had been pinned not far from the store, had disappeared. Hongxiang was a little surprised, and then she was a little nervous, don't these two people want to buy it, do they want to get back the deposit?

Hongxiang clenched the pill bottle in her hand, and smiled, "You guys, are you going to trade now?"

"Do you also sell other things in this store?" Rong Xianxian pointed to the red paper umbrella and the lifelike bird.

"Sell, honored guest, do you still want to buy this?" Hongxiang asked expectantly.

Two thousand spirit stones for the red paper umbrella, three thousand spirit stones for the puppet bird, plus the previous crystal house, a total of spirit stones, if you have these ten thousand spirit stones, you can send your brother to Kaiyuan Continent, Thinking of this, Hongxiang couldn't help but her heart beat faster.

Since Rong Xianxian discovered that the spirit stones growing from the bottom of the river in the misty space are different from the low-grade spirit stones, she deliberately searched for information about the level of spirit stones, and found that most of the spirit stones in her space are middle-grade spirit stones, and Some of the bigger ones are high-grade spirit stones. The total amount of spiritual energy in middle-grade spirit stones is about ten times that of low-grade spirit stones, but the price is a hundred times that of low-grade spirit stones. The main reason is that the spirit energy in middle- and high-grade spirit stones is very pure. , it can be directly absorbed and used without purifying spiritual energy through exercises. At the critical moment when the enemy needs to use spiritual stones to restore spiritual energy and save lives, this difference is related to life and death. The price difference between high-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones is hundreds of times, and no one is willing to trade them.

As soon as Hong Xiang saw Rong Xianxian take out a hundred mid-grade spirit stones, she held her breath, and then her heart beat like a drum.

"You said these puppets were passed down from your ancestors, so your ancestors should have been born as puppet masters!" Rong Xianxian asked.

"Yes, my family is a family of puppet masters, and our ancestors were once glorious, but something happened in my grandfather's generation, and now we are down to this point." Hong Xiang still hadn't calmed down her excited mood, and there was a trembling in her tone.

"Then, you should have the blueprints for making puppets in your hand?" Rong Xianxian asked in a low voice as she stepped forward.

"You, what do you want to do?" Hongxiang took two steps back, her voice trembling. Both ordinary people and practitioners should know that skills and skills are secrets that are not passed on. If it is not malicious, it is impossible to ask such a question. of the problem.

She doesn't have the talent to make puppets. She usually sells ordinary puppets made by her younger brother. She sells them for some money to make ends meet. Some time ago, her younger brother accidentally injured his forearm. In desperation, she took these things out and sold them.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just asking, are the puppet blueprints for sale?" Rong Xianxian took a step back when she saw that Hongxiang was agitated.

"Not for sale!" Hongxiang said without hesitation.

"Then I don't want your crystal house anymore. Please return the deposit I paid in advance." Rong Xianxian took the hundred middle-grade spirit stones back to the sachet space, looked at Hongxiang, and waited for her to return the money. Two bottles of storage yuan pill.

"No, I can't..." Hongxiang staggered and backed away again, shaking her head while her eyes were red.

She knew in her heart that if the person in front of her didn't want to buy the crystal house, at the price Hua Ren offered, she wouldn't even be able to afford a bottle of Chu Yuan Pill. It's okay to live a difficult life, but her mother's illness couldn't be delayed.

"Why not?" Rong Xianxian frowned.

"Since the deposit has been paid, and now you unilaterally break the contract, the deposit cannot be refunded!" Hong Xiang shrank in the corner behind the counter with red eyes, and there was no way to return it.

"Forget it, the pill will be given to you, let's go!" Rong Xianxian said to Ning Qingyun.

"Okay." Ning Qingyun nodded cooperatively.

"Don't go, two honored guests, this puppet bird has a lifelike shape. After installing the core, it is no different from a real bird. It is very convenient to listen to news and send letters. There is also this red paper umbrella. After installing the core, it can cover up Deeds, these are very practical alchemy products, if you don’t buy them, you will definitely regret it in the future.” Hongxiang’s hurried tone conveyed anxiety that could not be concealed.

"There is nothing to regret. Although these items are exquisite, they are not impossible to buy. At most, it will cost a little more in the future." Rong Xianxian laughed.

"Both of you, please stay!" A small door on the wall behind the counter was pushed open, and a weak voice came from behind the door, and then a thin, stooped woman came out. A young man with a tall and straight figure, his right arm was wrapped with a thick bandage, and it was hanging down weakly.

"Mother, why are you up?" Hong Xiang hurried over to help her.

"You two, the blueprints of Tianyu Crystal House, Hongluo Paper Umbrella, and Puppet Bird can be sold. Each blueprint is worth spirit stones!" said the frail woman.

"I can't afford this price!" Rong Xianxian shook her head.

"Then you go!" The woman bowed her head indifferently.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished my sentence yet. I can't afford the price you want, but I can cure your illness." Rong Xianxian smiled.

"Are you serious?" Hongxiang and the boy asked in unison.

"I agreed to sell the blueprints for the sake of my child's future, not for medical treatment. Even if you can really cure my illness, you can't exchange the blueprints."

"Mom, no matter how good your future is, it's not as important as your life!" The boy stepped forward and asked repeatedly, "Can you really cure my mother? How long will it take? First, tell me what my mother is." sick?"

"Lingtang's condition should not be regarded as a disease, but damage to the meridians. More precisely, the injury was caused by poison. The poison invaded the dantian when Lingtang was unprepared, and followed the spiritual energy along the meridians. There is no feeling in the early stage. It is not easy to find , By the time Ling Tang realized something was wrong and wanted to get rid of the toxin, it was already too late. Completely cut off, and after the practitioner's meridians wither, the lifespan increased due to cultivation will be consumed rapidly, and the meridians are completely withered, which means that the time of death has arrived." This toxin is extracted from a poisonous vine, and the vine is named because of the characteristics of this toxin "Melting Maid Vine", Rongxian Xianzhangxin's book "Spiritual Planting Picture" just has the introduction of Melting Maid Vine. After being poisoned by the Rongmai Vine, the poisoned person will appear shrunken due to the withering of the meridians all over the body. There will be green toxin particles precipitated, so Rong Xianxian can see the crux of the matter at a glance.

"As long as you can heal my mother's injury, I will offer these three blueprints with both hands." The boy took out three stacks of blueprints from the storage bag and placed them on the counter.

(End of this chapter)

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