My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 2050: Resell the elixirs (1)

  Chapter 2050 Resale of pill (1)

   "Master Lu, Miss Lu?"

  The five male practitioners of Hongtian Academy who were suddenly blocked from their way, looked at the pair of men and women in front of them, and they suddenly raised their throats.

   "No, I don't know what advice Lu Shaoye and Miss Lu have?" One of the thin black male Xiu asked tremblingly.

  Lu Xue smiled like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world. The beauty makes her heart beat faster, and the defense in her heart weakens unconsciously.

  "The five Taoists don't need to be nervous. My brother and I came here specially to do a business with the five Taoists." Lu Xue's voice was soft and soft, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"Business?"

  The five male repairmen couldn't help but stare at each other, but soon, one of the five men vaguely guessed what kind of business Lu Xue was talking about.

   "Miss Lu, the spirit treasures on our body are almost consumed. I am afraid that there is nothing that Miss Lu and Master Lu want."

  It vaguely guessed Lu Xue's silver-robed male repairer, and vaguely refused.

  The other four male cultivators who hadn’t guessed the purpose of Lu Xue’s words, looked at the silver-robed male cultivator with puzzled eyes. Obviously, he didn’t understand why he would refuse this opportunity to make good friends with the Lu family.

  Faced with the puzzled look of his companion, the male Xiu in Yinpao was anxious, but he did not dare to be the face of the Lu Family brothers and sisters to remind his companions.

  I only hope that my companions, don’t promise anything indiscriminately.

"how come."

  Lu Xue didn't seem to see the tension of the silver-robed male cultivator, and the words were still soft and soft, "I just overheard the five Taoist fellows getting the solid soul pill by accident.

  And the business that my brother and I want to do with a few fellow daoists is Guhun Pill. "

  When hearing the three characters of Guhun Dan, the other four cultivators who were still a little unidentified instantly became vigilant, but vaguely guessed Lu Xuemei's silver-robed male cultivator, and said inwardly: It is true.

  Wait for the five silver robe male cultivators to speak, Lu Xue said again, "As far as I know, the soul pill in the hands of the five daoists was purchased with five million spiritual stones.

  Now, I am willing to buy one of six million spirit stones from your hands. I don’t know how many people have in mind? "

  Hearing this, the five men in silver robe could not help being surprised.

  Obviously, he didn't expect that Lu Xue would increase the price of Guhun Pill by one million spirit stones without blinking.

  Should they say something: they really deserve to be the children of a big family, they are proud enough?

   "A few fellow daoists, you have to think carefully. As long as you change hands, you can earn a million spiritual stones. There are not many opportunities like this." Persuading a few people to be shaken, Lu Xue spoke a few words again.

  Pills can earn one million Lingshi by changing hands, which is indeed very tempting.

  But they have not forgotten what Lu Zijia said two years ago.

  Anyone who dared to resell her things to Xuanyuan Fan would be like Xuanyuan Fan and drag Yongsheng into Lu Zijia’s blacklist.

  Now Lu Zijia is not only a master craftsman who can refine flying spirit weapons, but also a master of four arts, they are not willing to offend.

  It's just that the Lu family brothers and sisters in front of them are also not able to offend them.

  Seeing the few people in front of him who hadn't spoken for a long time, Lu Xue couldn't help but frowned. "A few fellow daoists think that one million spiritual stones are too few?"

"of course not."

  The thin black man blurted out, fearing that a step slower would cause Lu Xue's dissatisfaction.

  (End of this chapter)