Chapter 153 - Chapter 153: Chapter 115: Destruction of the Serpent Dance (2/2)
A woman in her early twenties immediately came forward and said, “Welcome to Tiangong Pavilion. What can I do for you, Young Master?”
Su Nan glanced at the woman and immediately knew that she was a mortal warrior.
He directly said, “I need a Mortal-Level Demon Sutra of the Twin Wing Snake.” “Twin Wing Snake?” The woman was taken aback upon hearing the words. Immediately afterward, she looked at Su Nan with a hint of surprise in her eyes, “The Twin Wing Snake is an ancient demon. Now it’s extinct in Dongchen State. You need the Demon Sutra of the Twin Wing Snake Clan. Could it be that you’ve obtained the essence and blood of the Twin Wing Snake Clan?”
Upon hearing this, Su Nan was somewhat dissatisfied, “Whether I have their essence and blood or not is none of your concern, right? Do you need to know the purpose of my purchase?”
Seeing Su Nan’s displeasure, the woman hastily said, “Young Master, please don’t misunderstand, I meant that if you’re willing, we at Tiangong Pavilion would be willing to buy your ancient demon essence blood at a high price.” Ancient Demon Essence Blood?
At the side, Hong Chuan, who followed Su Nan into the Tiangong Pavilion, was puzzled as he was hearing this name for the first time.
At the same time, he immediately realized that this so-called ancient demon essence blood certainly was no ordinary thing.
He had been in Nine Pavilion County for quite some time and had seen many martial artists offering to sell items, but this was the first time he saw Tiangong Pavilion taking the initiative to buy something.
Just from this fact alone, it was clear that the ancient demon essence blood was extraordinary.
Su Nan’s eyes flickered as he asked, “What price can you offer?”
He also wanted to know the value of ancient demon essence blood in this world.
Hong Chuan also subconsciously pricked up his ears.
“For the Mortal-grade ancient demon essence blood, we can offer you ten thousand drops of mortal-grade essence blood.”
“Ten thousand drops?”
Su Nan maintained a calm expression on the surface, but his heart was secretly shocked.
Ten thousand drops of essence blood – that was equivalent to ten thousand Mortal-level demons!
At the side, Hong Chuan was even more stunned with his mouth wide open.
Ten thousand drops of essence blood – for him, it was an astronomical figure.
At this moment, Hong Chuan became even more certain that Zhang Yang must be a direct disciple of a major force, otherwise, he couldn’t possibly possess such a precious item.
Su Nan quickly suppressed his astonishment and retorted, “You want to buy a drop of ancient demon essence blood with ten thousand drops of Mortal-level monster essence blood? Are you trying to swindle a beggar?”
The woman casually mentioned the price of ten thousand drops of essence blood; clearly, the ancient demon essence blood was worth much more than that.
At this moment, he has initially understood the value of the ancient demon essence blood.
The woman laughed, “If you’re not satisfied with this price, Young Master, we can also help you auction it. Our commission fee is only 5%.”
Su Nan waved his hand, “No need for now. I still want the Mortal-Level Demon Sutra of the Twin Wing Snake.”
Seeing Su Nan’s persistence, regret flashed in the woman’s eyes. If she had made this deal, she would have received a generous reward.
What a pity.
The woman secretly shook her head and uttered, “The Twin Wing Snake clan was already extinct in ancient times. However, our Tiangong Pavilion does have the Mortal-Level Demon Sutra of the Twin Wing Snake clan, but its price is much higher than that of ordinary Demon Sutras..”