Chapter 145: Transaction
Duan Qing became even more vigilant and asked him, "What's the price?"
Mo Gen turned around and looked at the sea in the bottle under the cliff, pointing at the boundless sea and continued to ask Duan Qing questions.
"There are countless demonic beasts in the sea in the bottle. Even those who are in the spiritual sea realm and even higher realms dare not say that they can cross it alone.
Fellow Daoist Duan, does he know how the Xiaonan Realm communicates with the Third Heaven? "
Duan Qing was shocked, crossing the sea in the bottle was so dangerous! Fortunately, he didn't try it rashly before, otherwise there wouldn't even be any scum left at this moment!
Seeing that Duan Qing was shocked, Mo Gen felt a little proud, so he stopped trying to explain it to Duan Qing.
"Although the Sea in the Bottle is dangerous, it can't stop our monks. There will be spirit boats traveling between the Xiaonan Realm every month in the Third Heaven to protect the monks coming and going!"
Speaking of this, Mo Gen looked at the idiot next to Duan Qing and sighed: "But the spirit boat is precious, so naturally it will not be open for free. Everyone who rides on it must pay five hundred spirit stones. Your... spirit beast, too Same!"
Duan Qing finally understood after hearing this, why Mo Gen said before that he was willing to spend a lot of money. Five hundred spirit stones for each person, plus the fool, that's a thousand spirit stones, which is really a huge sum for an ordinary monk. A large number, even Duan Qing can't take out so many spirit stones at this time, not to mention a thousand, he can't even take out one. He has already used up the few remaining spirit stones in Yongling Valley. Where is the spiritual stone?
Although the spiritual liquid in his storage bag is equivalent to about two million spiritual stones, he dare not take it out and use it as spiritual stones!
Duan Qing's face was filled with black lines when he thought about it. He didn't know that it would cost so many spiritual stones to go to the third heaven. Where could he get these thousand spiritual stones in such a short time!
Mo Gen seemed to have guessed what Duan Qing was thinking, and said to Duan Qing with a half-smile, "Is Fellow Daoist Duan worried about the spirit stone?"
Duan Qing looked at Mo Gen but said nothing. He vaguely guessed Mo Gen's intention!
Seeing Duan Qing's silence, Mo Gen smiled even more.
"If Fellow Daoist Duan doesn't have enough spiritual stones, I can pay for these spiritual stones for Fellow Daoist Duan."
Duan Qing was unmoved. Where in the world can such good things happen? But he had no choice at the moment but to go along with it.
"Then what does Fellow Daoist Mo hope to get from me?" Since he can cultivate to the realm of transformation, he is not a fool. Duan Qing made it clear.
"Haha, it's so refreshing! I know that Fellow Daoist Duan is a free and easy person!" Mo Gen laughed.
Then his true intention was revealed.
"To be honest, I am from the Third Heaven Jubao Pavilion. I am usually responsible for doing business with various sects in the Xiaonan Realm. Our Jubao Pavilion has been recruiting capable people like Taoist friends. If you are willing to join our Jubao Pavilion to serve, In ten years, I can help my fellow Taoist with these thousand spirit stones, so why not!"
Duan Qing suddenly frowned. He had no intention of joining any force. He left Jin Xuanzong just to feel less restrained! And you don't need to think about it, I'm afraid this service is almost like selling yourself, otherwise why would you be willing to give out those thousand spiritual stones!
Seeing Duan Qing's frown, Mo Gen immediately added: "Of course, my Jubao Pavilion will not let fellow Taoists do their work in vain. In addition to giving a large amount of spiritual stones to fellow Taoists every month, every time we take action, we will also give Fellow Taoist spirit stones are divided.”
Duan Qing is not interested in this at all. Does he lack spiritual stones? In a sense, he is lacking, but he will never sacrifice his life for others for this spiritual stone.
What he is worried about now is where to get these thousand spirit stones. There are only a few sects in Xiaonan Realm. Is it really necessary to be in danger again?
Perhaps seeing that Duan Qing refused to agree, Mo Gen tried to say: "If my fellow Taoist has anything of value, you can trade it with me. Maybe you can get the thousand spiritual stones together!"
He just said this to remind Duan Qing that if he wanted to go to the third heaven, he had no other choice but to join the Treasure Jue Pavilion. The Xiaonan Realm was now barren, whether it was a very small number of casual cultivators or people from all sects, almost all of them were poor. Even the spiritual stones needed for cultivation are not enough, so where can I find any treasures.
However, when Duan Qing heard this, he suddenly thought of something and quickly asked Mo Gen.
"What do fellow Taoist Mo collect?"
Mo Gen was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had made a mistake. There really was something wrong with this person! He looked Duan Qing up and down again and said seriously: "Magical treasures, talismans, spiritual herbs and elixirs, monster materials, as long as they are valuable, I will not refuse anyone who comes down!"
After hearing the words, Duan Qing pondered for a moment, took out a piece of Mortal Grass from his storage bag, and asked Mo Gen.
"I don't know how to collect this thing?"
"Mortal Transformation Grass!" Mo Gen exclaimed in a low voice. He really didn't expect this person to be able to come up with such a good thing. Although Mortal Transformation Grass is not a very rare thing, the advantage is that the demand is huge. In the third heaven, it is very rare. They are in very short supply and the prices have remained high.
As if he felt that he had gone too far, Mo Gen's expression quickly returned to normal. He looked at the red Mortal Transformation Grass in Duan Qing's hand and said, "Well! This thing is worth five hundred spirit stones!"
After speaking, he looked at Duan Qing again.
"This thing is just enough for fellow Taoist to board the spirit boat alone, but I'm afraid this...spiritual beast like you is...!" Mo Gen looked at the idiot next to Duan Qing, with a look of regret on his face.
"Ah woo woo!" Seeing Mo Gen looking at him like this, the fool immediately hid his head behind Duan Qing, rubbed his head against Duan Qing and screamed twice, as if he was afraid that Duan Qing would abandon him.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, this spiritual beast is really interesting. If fellow daoist is reluctant to part with this little thing, why not consider joining my treasure gathering pavilion. Counting you, the mortal grass, you only need to serve my treasure gathering pavilion for five years. You and I, as cultivators, only have five years at our fingertips.”
Mo Gen was amused by the fool's appearance, but he still did not forget to take this opportunity to invite Duan Qing again.
Duan Qing looked at Mo Gen without saying anything, and silently took out another Transcendent Grass from the bag.
Mo Gen's smile froze on his face, and then he looked embarrassed.
"I underestimated Fellow Daoist Duan!"
Duan Qing looked at Mo Gen with a smile, and joked: "I wonder if these two Transcendent Grasses are enough for the two of us to get on the Spirit Boat?"
Mo Gen was obviously quite shrewd, and his previous embarrassment quickly disappeared. He smiled at Duan Qing and said: "Of course, there are two Transcendent Grasses, Fellow Daoist and the Spirit Stone of your Spirit Beast, I will take care of it!"
As he said that, he reached out to take the Transcendent Grass from Duan Qing's hand.
Duan Qing was naturally not stupid enough to hand over the Transcendent Grass to the other party first. He took his hand and put the Transcendent Grass into the bag, looking at Mo Gen with a smile.
Mo Gen smiled awkwardly.
"Hehe, I was reckless. It won't be too late to give it to you after you reach the third heaven!"
He said this very confidently, and it was obvious that he was not afraid that Duan Qing would default on his debt.
Duan Qing nodded and thanked Mo Gen: "In that case, thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo!"
From Mo Gen's performance, Duan Qing guessed that the true value of the Transcendent Grass must be more than 500 Spirit Stones, but he was too lazy to care about it at this time. As long as he could reach the Third Heaven as soon as possible, he didn't care even if he suffered some losses. Anyway, the Transcendent Grass was useless in his hands.