CHAPTER 32: CHAPTER 32: SHOP TILL YOU DROP

"The Ancient Ice Ancestor?"

Miss Wan’er slightly frowned her willow eyebrow and had never heard of it.

Even Gu Chenfeng himself was unsure what ice attribute he had, it was just something he said offhandedly.

Wan’er asked again, "Brother Feng, is your Ancient Ice Ancestor an innate one?"

"No, it’s not." Gu Chenfeng shook his head and said, "My Ice Attribute was bestowed by a master who pitied me, so he helped me."

"I see," Wan’er nodded her little head.

"Miss Wan’er." Many cultivators on the first floor respectfully greeted her upon her appearance.

When they saw Gu Chenfeng by her side, their envy was beyond words.

Outside the Artifact Hall.

Seeing Gu Chenfeng and Wan’er walking out, Ling Qiushui was instantly stunned, her face full of disbelief.

Ling Qiushui was shocked, "Does that little brat know her? How is this possible?"

Seeing the shocking expression on Ling Qiushui’s face, Gu Chenfeng couldn’t help but sigh again in his heart, "Miss Wan’er’s identity is truly frightening."

Despite her shock, Ling Qiushui hurriedly went forward and asked, "Gu Chenfeng, you know Miss Wan’er?"

"Just met her. She even helped me," Gu Chenfeng scratched his head and said with a laugh, "Miss Wan’er, let me introduce you, this is my Uncle Qiushui."

"Sister Qiushui," Wan’er smiled sweetly.

Hearing Wan’er’s term of address, Ling Qiushui was immediately flattered. Gu Chenfeng didn’t know Wan’er’s identity, but how could she, the Uncle, not know?

Ling Qiushui quickly smiled and said, "Miss Wan’er is becoming more and more beautiful."

At this moment.

"Whoosh!"

A figure suddenly appeared silently, respectfully saying, "Miss, we should go back."

"Brother Feng, Sister Qiushui, I shall take my leave first," Wan’er waved with a smile.

Before Gu Chenfeng and Ling Qiushui could speak, the person appeared had already whisked Wan’er away in a flash.

Ling Qiushui frowned and said, "Such a strong body technique, with my soul power, I can’t even sense his presence; this person’s cultivation must be above the Divinity Transformation Stage."

Gu Chenfeng curiously asked, "Uncle Qiushui, who exactly is Miss Wan’er?"

Ling Qiushui whispered, "Don’t ask too much, avoid interacting with her in the future, best not to contact her, and don’t inquire about anything related to her, or you won’t even know how you died."

"Is she really that terrifying?" Gu Chenfeng was utterly shocked.

"If you’re tired of living, you could give it a shot," Ling Qiushui glared at Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng never expected that Miss Wan’er’s identity would be so frightening.

Ling Qiushui asked, "You’ve been gone for so long, did you find any treasures you like?"

"Um..." Gu Chenfeng rubbed his nose, then asked, "Uncle Qiushui, how many crystal stones do you have?"

"Why are you asking this?" Ling Qiushui glanced at Gu Chenfeng, seemingly having guessed something, and laughed heroically, "Don’t worry, I won’t go back on my word. Even for a high-grade spiritual artifact, I can afford it."

"Really?" Gu Chenfeng instantly rejoiced.

"Stop babbling and tell me, how many crystal stones?" Ling Qiushui was a bit impatient.

"2.8 million crystal stones!" Gu Chenfeng’s face was full of joy.

"Two point eight ..." Ling Qiushui still wore a heroic expression, but when she heard the word ’million’ following it, she was completely dumbfounded.

"What? 2.8 million?" Ling Qiushui’s eyes widened.

Was Gu Chenfeng deliberately picking the expensive one?

Seeing such a big reaction from Ling Qiushui, cold sweat broke out on Gu Chenfeng’s forehead, and he nodded dumbly, "Ice Attribute Spirit Sword, 3 million crystal stones, the association discounted it by 200,000."

"Gu Chenfeng!" Ling Qiushui’s pretty face instantly darkened.

Seeing Ling Qiushui’s look as if she wanted to eat someone, Gu Chenfeng hurriedly said, "Uncle Qiushui, please don’t be mad, I can exchange a sixth-grade pill formula with you!"

"Exchange a fart! Do you know what 2.8 million crystal stones ... sixth-grade pill formula? You have a sixth-grade pill formula?" Ling Qiushui shouted in anger, but quickly was stunned.

Gu Chenfeng repeatedly nodded.

Ling Qiushui squinted her beautiful eyes and asked, "Where did you get a sixth-grade pill formula? Speak!"

Gu Chenfeng quickly explained, "Given by the Immortal Never-aging."

"Immortal Never-aging!" Ling Qiushui’s pretty face was jolted.

If Gu Chenfeng hadn’t mentioned it, Ling Qiushui would have almost forgotten that Gu Chenfeng was a person of Immortal Never-aging.

Gu Chenfeng quickly laughed and said, "Yes, yes, Uncle Qiushui, if you help me buy the Ice Attribute Spirit Sword, I’ll give you the pill formula."

Ling Qiushui crossed her arms over her chest, slightly raised her chin, and said, "That depends on what kind of pill formula it is. Ordinary sixth-grade pill formulas, this uncle of yours couldn’t care less."

A bit of pride was inevitable.

"It’s even more powerful than the Cyan Glaze Red Fire Pill from earlier," Gu Chenfeng chuckled proudly, "Not only can it help Uncle enhance her True Fire but also clear the Fire Poison accumulated in her body from alchemy, further enhancing her alchemy skills."

"Though it’s a sixth-grade pill, the medicinal power is incredibly strong, and can help Uncle increase cultivation."

"Really?" Ling Qiushui was extremely excited, her eyes glowing.

"Absolutely true," Gu Chenfeng patted his chest and said, "If there’s any deception, may I be struck by lightning five times, I swear."

"Buy! Buy buy buy! Buy it right away!" Ling Qiushui was overjoyed.

Buying a sixth-grade pill formula for three million crystal stones was not a loss, it was indeed a great gain.

But at this moment.

Rumble!

A crack of thunder suddenly resounded in the void.

"No way ... what I said was true," Gu Chenfeng felt a chill in his heart and glanced up at the sky.

"Your crow’s mouth is quite accurate," Ling Qiushui gave Gu Chenfeng a peculiar look.

Noticing Ling Qiushui’s strange gaze, Gu Chenfeng dryly laughed and said, "The lightning hasn’t struck yet, it’s about to rain. Uncle Qiushui, let’s hurry to purchase."

The two of them quickly arrived at the third floor of the Artifact Hall, where Ling Qiushui boldly handed over 2.8 million crystal stones to purchase the Ice Attribute Spirit Sword.

One hand exchanged crystal stones and one hand exchanged goods.

Gu Chenfeng finally acquired the Ice Attribute Spirit Sword, significantly increasing his strength.

The auction had ended, and with the Ice Attribute Spirit Sword in hand, Ling Qiushui left the Ancient God Mountain Commerce Association with Gu Chenfeng.

On the back of the celestial crane.

Ling Qiushui could hardly wait, "Now you can give me the pill formula, right? If you dare lie to me, I’ll throw you off."

"Uncle, don’t be anxious," Gu Chenfeng said with a smile, "Without a brush and ink, I can’t write out the formula. Once we return to the Divine Sect, I’ll give you the formula first thing."

"Alright," Ling Qiushui sighed softly, eager to instantly return to the Ancient Divine Sect.

At this moment.

"Whoosh!"

Three figures suddenly appeared ahead. The leading person threw a palm strike across the distance, sending a massive energy palm seal of dozens of zhang roaring unrelentingly towards them.

"Of course, it wouldn’t be so smooth! Xiao Bai, quickly dodge!" Ling Qiushui slightly furrowed her willow eyebrow, grabbing Gu Chenfeng and flashing away.

The celestial crane also dodged the palm strike in the first instant.

"Uncle Qiushui, they probably came to rob the Celestial Technique," Gu Chenfeng guessed.

"Who are you?" Ling Qiushui asked coldly, rapidly mobilizing her Ice Attribute Spiritual Power.

"Hand over the Celestial Technique, and we’ll spare your lives," the leading man said emotionlessly, his eyes full of ruthless killing intent.