Chapter: 1031
Ning Qi said lightly.

"Eighteen thousand?"

A look of astonishment flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and after a quick mental calculation, he found that the profit of this business was about 17 or 18 pieces of refining stones. In the bodies of more than a dozen sixth-order dragons!

"How about this

, I will give you one hundred and sixty pieces of the God-refining stone, and I will make a profit of twenty yuan. If you can accept it, son, I can give you the God-refining stone right now! "

The shopkeeper said with a firm face, it seems that as long as Ning Qi bargains again, he will not do this business.

"make a deal."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Young Master is a cheerful person!"

The shopkeeper laughed out loud.

Afterwards, the two completed the deal in just a cup of tea. Ning Qi nodded in satisfaction after counting the number of spirit stones.

One hundred and sixty spirit stones, which is equivalent to 16,000 dragon-slaying coins! And what Ning Qi paid was nothing more than 18,000 yellow-rank top-quality nourishing pills!

The price difference, Ning Qi made a lot of money!

"Young Master, if you still have this kind of business next time, remember to come and find me."

The shopkeeper put away the nourishing elixir, and said to Chao Ning with a smile.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper, do you have the blood essence of the sixth-order dragon clan here?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"Yes, I have!"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up: "Young Master, how much do you want? The blood essence of the sixth-order dragon clan here is of high purity and low price. You can buy a hundred drops for a piece of god stone!"

"A hundred drops?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly. A sixth-level dragon has about a hundred drops of blood essence all over its body, but the whole head of the Monster Bat Dragon is only sold for one piece of God Stone. Now one hundred drops of blood essence is sold for one piece. ?

"Young master, we merchants must make some money. When I take back the body of a sixth-order dragon, I need a stone of refining gods. After some processing, it can only earn double the profit if it is sold out."

The shopkeeper laughed.

"Okay, give me a thousand drops."

Ning Qi nodded.

"okay!"

This time, he made another profit of five god refining stones, and the shopkeeper's face was full of smiles.

After buying the blood essence of the Dragon Clan, Ning Qi went back to the inn, and bought a low-level practice training ground for a day.

In the training ground, he counted out the spirit herbs in the space package one by one, and finally matched a thousand copies of the low-grade mysterious-level cultivation spirit pill spirit grass.

Tunlong Yehuo burst out of his palm in an instant, and the pill was changing in the palm of his hand.
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