Chapter 247 A Deal

Hearing that Lin Yutang meant that he would have to wait here for half a month, Song Qingming was silent for a moment, and then a trace of embarrassment began to appear on his face.

Seeing that Song Qingming seemed to have some concerns in his heart, Lin Yutang said again: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Song, whether or not the deal can be made this time, our Bailong Mountain will keep this matter confidential for you. After all, this foundation-building pill in my hand was given to me by my master to help him collect spiritual objects. I will not say anything to humiliate his reputation that he has accumulated for hundreds of years."

"Although our Bailong Mountain was established not long ago, my two brothers and I are people who like to make friends widely. The reputation of Bailong Mountain is still well-known in this area. Otherwise, there would not be so many Daoists coming here. Since this is not the first time for Daoists to come to me, I think you should still believe this!" Wang Beilun touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and showed a very kind smile.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I still have a thousand-year-old spiritual milk in my hand. With this, I think Senior Chen should be satisfied!"

"Thousand-year-old spiritual milk, do you really have this thing in your hand?" Lin Yutang looked at Song Qingming with some suspicion, and Wang Beilun beside him also showed a hint of surprise.

To be honest, before Song Qingming got these two bottles of spiritual milk, this thing had not appeared in the entire Wei Kingdom for hundreds of years. It is no wonder that Lin Yutang and others did not believe that Song Qingming could take it out.

Song Qingming ignored their eyes and directly took out a jade bottle that had been prepared long ago and handed it over.

"This is really spiritual milk, how did you get it?" Lin Yutang took the jade bottle and opened it to take a look, and instantly asked Song Qingming with a little excitement.

"Do you two Daoists know about the auction of Tiandan League?"

"The Tiandan League's influence spans dozens of surrounding countries. We naturally know this. I also attended the auction they secretly organized decades ago. Could this thing come from there?"

"Daoist Lin guessed correctly. This bottle of spiritual milk was obtained from the auction there a few years ago. There were several bottles at that time. It's a pity that I didn't bring many spiritual stones with me. I only grabbed this bottle. The top-grade spiritual stones plus this one are enough." Song Qingming said while carefully observing the changes in Lin and Wang's faces.

He had already prepared before coming. Once he needed to take out the thousand-year spiritual milk, the other party would most likely ask about the origin of this thing. He might as well just say that he was the person who auctioned the spiritual milk a few years ago. Anyway, Song Qingming took out several bottles back then, and not all of them were obtained by one person. If he pretended to be someone else, the other party should not be able to find any trace of this matter.

This small portion of spiritual milk itself is not worth too much, it can only be sold for more than a thousand spiritual stones, but this thing is very useful to Jindan cultivators, so it attracted the attention of some Jindan cultivators at the Tiandan League auction.

"With this thing, it is naturally enough. I can make the decision on behalf of my master. But I still want to say one more thing. If you still have this thing, just take it out directly. I can guarantee that I will not let you suffer a loss. All the spiritual objects in the White Dragon Pavilion can be chosen by you at the same price." Although he had heard Song Qingming say that he only had this bottle, Lin Yutang still asked again without giving up.

Song Qingming smiled and shook his head, saying, "You are thoughtful, Daoist friend. I bought this item at that time because I wanted to exchange it for a handy magic weapon. If there is still one, I would take it out without you saying it."

"In that case, it is indeed a pity. Daoist friend, rest assured, if you are willing to give out the thousand-year spiritual milk, I, Lin Yutang, am willing to be your friend and will not let you suffer too much. Later, Brother Song can go downstairs to pick a magic weapon or other spiritual objects, and I will give you a 50% discount. What do you think?"

Lin Yutang felt a little regretful for not being able to get more thousand-year spiritual milk, but at least he had already obtained a bottle, which was considered to be a successful completion of his master's order. He still had some good feelings for Song Qingming who took out the spiritual object.

"That's great. I was also thinking of purchasing some other elixirs here. Thank you for your care, Daoist friend."

After reaching a deal, the two exchanged spiritual objects directly in the secret room on the second floor. Seeing that there was no problem with the foundation-building pill in his hand, Song Qingming quickly put it into the storage bag.

It was worth it to travel through mountains and rivers for so long. Now the matter has finally been done. Although it cost a lot of spiritual objects to get the foundation-building pill this time, the process was not too tortuous.

After getting the foundation-building pill, Song Qingming did not hesitate to be polite with Lin Yutang. He bought a second-level medium-grade silver shield at a half-price discount in the White Dragon Pavilion. This item is a defensive magic weapon. Although it is not as good as the Green Water Bell in Song Qingming's hand, it is definitely a good magic weapon.

Not only this magic weapon, Song Qingming also bought some elixirs for his own cultivation in the White Dragon Pavilion, and collected several second-level spiritual medicines on his body, and then left here slowly.

After seeing off Song Qingming, Lin Yutang, who returned to the White Dragon Pavilion, suddenly became a little heavy, and asked Wang Beilun beside him: "Brother Wang, do you think what this person just said about the thousand-year-old spiritual milk is true?"

"Haha! What Fellow Daoist Song just said is indeed true. I also heard about this from an old friend a few years ago. At the Tiandan League auction, a total of five bottles of Millennium Spiritual Milk were auctioned. I heard that most of them ended up in the hands of those Jindan cultivators. According to this statement, it is already very difficult for Fellow Daoist Song to hide one bottle. I believe he should have no more." Wang Beilun smiled and answered slowly.

"It's a pity that there is only this one bottle. If I can get a few more bottles this time, Master will be very happy, and I can help my brother to ask for a Yanling Pill."

"Alas! With my cultivation, I have no chance to form a pill in this life. Even if I live ten more years, what can I do? My dear brother, don't worry about these things outside of my body for me."

Song Qingming, who had already left Bailong Pavilion, naturally would not hear what they said. At this time, he had completed his mission of this trip and was about to leave Bailong Mountain directly, but unfortunately met Hu Daozhen and others again.

"Brother Song, are you leaving Bailong Mountain?"

"Yes! I came here to purchase some magic tools and elixirs, and I have already completed them, so I don't want to stay. You came here to find me, but what's the matter?"

Faced with Hu Daozhen's question, Song Qingming also planned to hide it from them, and nodded directly to him.

"Brother Song, we...we came to Bailong Mountain this time to sell a special spiritual object in our hands. Brother Song, you are more knowledgeable, can you help us see how many spiritual stones this thing can be exchanged for first."