Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

Chapter 395 Master Xiao, You Are Confused

"How much are you offering?"

Without letting Xiao wait too long, Yang Ce just thought for a moment and took out a storage bracelet from his clothes.

"This storage bracelet has 40 cubic meters of storage space, plus the 70,000 spirit stones inside. How much is the price?"

Xiao did not give an immediate answer. His eyes fell on Yang Ce's hand, as if he was evaluating Yang Ce's bid.

At least that's what it looked like to outsiders, but in reality, he was confused.

He didn't expect Yang Ce to bid so quickly, leaving him no time to understand the market.

Now, Xiao doesn’t know the market price of the mutated dead willow, nor does he know the market price of the 40 cubic meter storage bracelet.

Although Xiao is not good at business negotiations, he knows that the more times like this, the more he cannot reveal his inner thoughts, otherwise he will only test the other party's conscience.

If you meet a conscientious buyer, it's fine. But if the other party is unscrupulous, you will suffer heavy losses if you are not careful.

Just as Xiao was anxious about how to obtain information, a whisper came into his ears.

Ding Shu, who was watching the scene, asked quietly, "Captain, I remember seeing a storage bracelet of this capacity at the last auction. The price was almost two million spirit stones. Is the remains of this mutant withered willow that valuable?"

Baili Ling replied in a similarly low voice, "These things are what happens when they're put up for auction. A 40-cubic-meter storage bracelet might be worth 400,000 spirit stones on the black market if you're lucky, but if you're competing with the rich at an auction, the price will be at least three times higher."

It sounds like this offer is not bad.

Xiao silently said "thank you" to Ding Shu in his heart.

Recently, he is planning to buy a storage bracelet with a larger storage space. If he agrees to it, he can save the trouble of looking for the source of goods.

You know, the fairy world continues to control all kinds of cultivation resources. If you want to buy a storage bracelet with a slightly larger storage space, it is not easy to find it, whether through normal or abnormal channels.

Thinking of this, Xiao opened his mouth, ready to agree, but suddenly, Bai Jie spoke first, "Although this mutant willow wood isn't a particularly rare medicinal herb, there's a conservative estimate of tens of thousands of pounds of it piled here. As long as you have enough quota, you can exchange the storage bracelet you brought out for tens of thousands of spirit stones from the sect."

He paused, raised the corner of his mouth, and said jokingly: "Yang, I say, you are too unkind, aren't you?"

No one answered Bai Jie.

He glanced around and noticed that everyone was staring at him. He asked in a puzzled tone, "What are those expressions on your faces?"

After a few seconds, he suddenly took a deep breath and revealed a look of surprise: "No way, you didn't guess our identities? Don't you know that all of us are from the fairyland?"

Since the local man, Old Man Hu, was not present, there was no need to act, so Bai Jie just laid his cards on the table.

But in fact, he had not acted much before. For example, he once called Yang Ce "Big Brother".

However, the silence of the crowd was not because Bai Jie revealed his identity, but because of his destruction, the whole atmosphere became awkward.

When Bai Jie said those words, Yang Ce wanted to tell him to shut up, but he was also worried that if he stopped him, he would get a bad impression of bullying an outsider, so he suppressed the impulse.

Yang Ce really wanted this batch of medicinal herbs. If he handed them all over to the sect, he could exchange them for a considerable contribution.

But if calculated based on the sect's unified purchase price, it would take about 300,000 spirit stones to acquire this batch of medicinal materials, and he didn't have that many spirit stones on him.

The only trading proposal Yang Ce could come up with right now was the one he had just proposed.

And just as Bai Jie said, he wanted to get another storage bracelet with similar storage space from the sect, without having to spend as much as in the mortal world, which required tens or even millions of spirit stones.

Once the deal is done, it will be a sure win for him.

Yang Ce saw that Xiao was trying to make a deal. He was worried that Xiao would be influenced by Bai Jie's words, so he asked again, "How about the price?"

"Deal." Xiao nodded slightly.

If Xiao was a businessman, then after hearing what Bai Jie said, he probably would not agree so readily, but would try to gain more benefits for himself.

But unfortunately, he is not.

With Ding Shu's unintentional assistance, Xiao realized that he wanted to know the market price. At this time, Yang Ce's opening price had already met his psychological expectations.

He found bargaining troublesome, so he agreed directly.

"Master Xiao, you are confused!"

The two parties in the transaction had reached a consensus, but Bai Jie lamented as if he had missed out on a million spirit stones, as if he was the seller.

Xiao ignored this lunatic. He took the storage bracelet from Yang Ce, counted the number of spirit stones inside, and made sure that the storage bracelet had returned to an ownerless state. Then he put his own mark on it.

At the same time, Yang Ce also used other storage bracelets on his body to collect the remains of the mutated dead willow that was as big as a hill.

Afterwards, the group of eight returned to the camp along the same route they came.