In the end, Xu Sheng turned into a ball of pure energy and stayed in Zhang Xing's mind.
He waited for Zhang Xing to slowly comprehend and refine it.
But he didn't know that Zhang Xing had already sold him out.
"Little brother, can you let me take a look at your hand bone?"
Master Chen's eyes were almost glued to the hand bone.
"Oh, take it!"
The communication with Xu Sheng was only for a moment, so no one noticed Zhang Xing's strange behavior.
He handed the hand bone to Master Chen generously.
Master Chen carefully placed the bone on the table. There was a piece of soft white cloth under the bone.
After ten minutes of examination, Master Chen stopped.
He had a respectful expression on his face as he bowed three times to the skeletal hand while muttering words like 'forgive me'.
"Master Chen, this is …"
Young Master Li saw his behavior and couldn't help but be moved.
He vaguely felt something in his heart.
"That's right, this little brother is right. The hand bone belongs to a Sage!"
Master Chen said as he stared unblinkingly at the bone in his hand.
There were all kinds of expressions in his eyes …
After a while, he sighed and shook his head.
Forget it!
It's not that you can't force it!
He put down the greed in his heart, held the hand bone with both hands, and respectfully returned it to Zhang Xing.
"Little brother, you are not an ordinary person!"
After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
The bones of a Sage could not be owned by someone who was not virtuous!
Master Chen put away his greed, but the others couldn't do the same.
"May I know your name, brother?"
Young Master Li looked at the hand bone greedily.
"Zhang Xing."
Zhang Xing raised the hand bone and began to bow in all directions. Everyone was surprised, not knowing what he was bowing to.
"Senior Xu Qingyan, don't worry, I will definitely find you an excellent successor."
"Your hand bone is useless now, why don't you sell it to someone who can use it?"
"If you agree, move your fingers."
As Zhang Xing spoke, he bent the hand bone a few times and moved the five fingers of the hand bone a few times.
"Senior is indeed a person who doesn't care about trifles. I will definitely find you a super rich buyer."
A series of strange movements were completed.
Zhang Xing knew that a good show was about to begin.
"Oh!
So it's Young Master Zhang. I wonder if you can bear the pain and give me the sacred bone? "
Young Master Li cupped his fists politely.
"How can that be? How can a Saint's bone be transferred? That's a great offense!"
Zhang Xing shook his head like a rattle.
"How about this, I'll return the 50 billion low-grade spirit stones to you and give you another 10 billion. What do you think?"
Young Master Li said with a smile.
"That's right, Young Master Zhang. This Primordial Stone originally belonged to Young Master Li. If he gave you more Spirit Stones, it wouldn't be considered a transfer."
Young Master Hong chimed in.
"The bone of a Saint is a priceless treasure. It's a little inappropriate to use low-grade spirit stones to measure it."
Zhang Xing said indifferently.
When Young Master Li heard this, his heart skipped a beat. If a low-grade Spirit Stone was not suitable, then a mid-grade Spirit Stone should be suitable.
"Oh!
Young Master Zhang is right. How about two hundred million mid-grade spirit stones? "
He thought that 200 million mid-grade spirit stones could be exchanged for 20 billion low-grade spirit stones.
It seemed to be a lot less, but in reality, there was not much difference.
Mid-grade spirit stones were not only a circulating currency, but also an important resource for martial artists' cultivation.
The Spirit Qi contained in 200 million mid-grade spirit stones was a little more than 50 billion low-grade spirit stones.
"I won't transfer it no matter how many mid-grade spirit stones you give me."
Zhang Xing picked up the teacup and slowly drank the tea.
Young Master Li saw this and thought, "Damn it, you're putting on airs and asking for a sky-high price!"