Mo Luo looked at Xiao Yu, raised his eyebrows, and didn't say anything.

He was just casual just now, helping his little brother get ahead.

But if you buy an ordinary Fire Soul Grass with five lower grade spirit stones, Mo Luo believes that as long as he is a normal person, he will not do it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu would do such a ridiculous act for the sake of face.

Mo Luo showed a trace of contempt in his heart, and glanced at Xiao Yu lightly: "It's just an ordinary fire soul grass, since Xiao Shao's sect master is broken, I won't win people's love." ”

Mo Luo deliberately emphasized the three words of Fire Soul Grass, and seemed to be quite emotional.

With that, he shook his head and walked out of the crowd.

The disciple followed suit and left the stall.

Others pointed at Xiao Yu, and some even showed a trace of unkindness in their eyes.

"Two sons, this spirit stone..."

The stall owner laughed with him, for fear that the two would fall on the bill.

Xiao Yu took out five lower-grade spirit stones from his arms, handed them to the stall owner, and said with a smile: "Of course we have a reputation, but can you give me this Fire Soul Grass?"

"Of course!" The stall owner was afraid that Xiao Yu would regret it, so he hurriedly took the spirit stone in his arms and handed the Fire Soul Grass to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu nodded in thanks, wrapped the fire soul grass, and walked into the crowd with the little fat man.

Looking at the figure of Xiao Yu and the little fat man far away, the stall owner shook his head and smiled: "What a big wrong, one fire soul grass, just five low-grade spirit stones, really make a lot of money." ”

After speaking, he also kissed the spirit stone vigorously and held it in his arms, for fear that others would snatch it away.

...

"Brother Xiao, thank you very much this time. The little fat man sighed, "It's all to blame on that Mo Luo, otherwise, I wouldn't have to spend these five low-grade spirit stones." ”

The little fat man's teeth clenched, those were five low-grade spirit stones!

Xiao Yu looked indifferent.

The little fat man glanced at Xiao Yu, "Brother Xiao, you are too ruthless, you spend five spirit stones on me, it's really a pit!"

Xiao Yu glanced around, saw that there was no one, took out the Fire Soul Grass, and said, "Do you really think that I will spend so many spirit stones to buy a Fire Soul Grass?"

The little fat man said: "Otherwise, you just want to pit the master." ”

Xiao Yu pointed at the Fire Soul Grass and said, "Take a closer look, what is this?"

The little fat man reluctantly looked at the Fire Soul Grass: "Isn't this just ordinary Fire Soul Grass?"

Xiao Yu pointed to the center of the Fire Soul Grass: "You take a look again." ”

The little fat man tried to widen his little eyes, looked at it carefully, and seemed to find something incredible: "This is... Fire Spirit Grass?"

Xiao Yu nodded and smiled: "Exactly." ”

Although there is only one word difference between Fire Soul Grass and Fire Spirit Grass, the difference in efficacy is more than ten times.

The Fire Spirit Grass is the essence of the Fire Spirit Grass, and there may not be one Fire Spirit Grass out of a thousand Fire Spirit Grass, but it was actually discovered by them.

"Haha, I've earned it!" the little fat man looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes lit up, "Now my plan can be completed better." ”

Xiao Yu didn't know what the little fat man's plan was.

But looking at his appearance, Xiao Yu was a little worried: Don't fall in love with me with this thing.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu felt a chill, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the little fat man's urge to rush over: "Don't fall in love with me, the spirit stone you owe me still has to be repaid." ”

The little fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Although it is a fire spirit grass, I still owe five low-grade spirit stones, you can't ask for more." ”

Xiao Yu was speechless, it was so clear.

"Also," the little fat man added, "If I hadn't brought you here to buy the Fire Spirit Grass, you wouldn't have been able to buy this Fire Spirit Grass, so you still owe me twenty-five spirit stones outside here, and for the sake of my brother, I'll round it up and give you a fraction, and you will owe me thirty low-grade spirit stones." ”

The little fat man crossed his fingers and counted quite seriously.

Xiao Yu gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are really an arithmetic genius!"

However, you want to blackmail me?

Xiao Yu grabbed the fire spirit grass, put it into his arms, and left a sentence: "There are spirit stones to talk about, but there are no spirit stones to roll!"

The little fat man looked at his empty hands in a daze, and hurriedly smiled: "Big brother, I was wrong, do you owe me ten spirit stones?"

Seeing that Xiao Yu was about to slap him to death, the little fat man hurriedly lowered his head and confessed.

Xiao Yu glanced at him, fight with me?

The two continued to hang out at the convention.

The exchange meeting was dazzling, with all kinds of strange-shaped items and elixirs, which had already surpassed the scale of Yanyang City.

"What are the people in front of you doing?" the little fat man pointed to the crowd in front of him, "Why don't we go and see?"

The little fat man rubbed his hands, he was a master who loved to join in the fun.

Xiao Yu did not object, and followed him over.

The two separated from the outer crowd and walked inside.

The first thing that catches your eye is a table made up of ten tables.

It is filled with a dazzling array of medicinal ingredients.

A strong smell of herbs greeted you.

It turned out that this was a small exchange place for alchemists.

Xiao Yu has heard that almost all the alchemists of Qianfeng Country are gathered here, including scattered cultivation and worship by big families.

The status of alchemists in the entire Zhenwu Continent is extremely lofty, in the Qianfeng Kingdom, except for the royal family and the three major sects who have the financial resources to cultivate alchemists themselves, other families and chambers of commerce want to invite an alchemist, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Not to mention the high-level alchemists.

Only those who can refine the four-grade pill are qualified to become senior alchemists.

Don't look at Xiao Yu, he can barely refine the third-grade spirit pill now, but it is only a third-grade lower-grade condensing pill, which can only be regarded as an entry.

Although there is only one grade difference between the third-grade elixir and the fourth-grade elixir, the medicinal effect and refining difficulty are very different.

Therefore, the alchemist should be worshiped in one family at most, and his status is noble, and he is not subject to any constraints.

The family is responsible for providing the materials, and the alchemist only needs to do alchemy.

Here, there are alchemists from all major families, as well as family children, apprentices, children, etc.

They all intersect with each other, and they get together to talk in twos and threes.

Xiao Yu also saw Jia Lao of the Heavenly Star Sect.

Standing with him was none other than Mo Luo, who had a relationship just now.

Mo Luo didn't know what to say to Jia Lao, and both of them laughed.

Putting away his smile, Mo Luo casually glanced in Xiao Yu's direction and frowned slightly.

The disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect behind him also saw Xiao Yu and said with a smile: "Is this brother also here to buy the spirit pill?"

Xiao Yu responded casually: "I heard that this is an alchemist exchange meeting, let's take a look." ”

A gleam flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that you are also an alchemist, I don't know how long you have been studying?"

Xiao Yu looked at the abundant medicinal materials on the table, and replied casually: "It's just a beginner, and I've only been learning for a month." ”

Hearing Xiao Yu's answer, a trace of contempt flashed in Mo Luo's eyes, and he said proudly: "It turns out that it is a junior brother, alchemy takes a long time to accumulate along the way, if you don't understand it, you can ask me." ”

Xiao Yu looked at Mo Luo, and was very embarrassed in his heart, which green onion are you, do you want to teach it?

Seeing the conversation between the two, an old man in gorgeous clothes was also attracted and walked over.

When the little fat man saw the logo on the old man's clothes, his pupils shrank, and he said softly: "It's actually a member of the Alchemist Guild." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Yu looked at the old man curiously.

The old man's demeanor is extraordinary, and there is a kind of majesty between his eyebrows, which is obviously a long time in power.

He seemed to be familiar with Mo Luo, and asked, "Prince Mo Luo, who is this?"

Mo Luo turned around and saw that the old man, who had a different attitude towards Xiao Yu, hurriedly saluted and said, "Elder Tangjiang." ”

Before Mo Luo could speak, Jia Lao, who came with Tang Jiang, also saw Xiao Yu and took the lead in replying, "This is the young sect master of the One Sword Sect, Xiao Yu. ”

"One Sword Sect?" Hearing this name, Tang Jiang, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly turned cold.

He glanced at Xiao Yu and sneered, "The alchemist of the First Sword Sect? ”

Xiao Yu frowned, not knowing why this person was so hostile to his One Sword Sect.

And the little fat man was also uneven, stepped forward with his chest, and said loudly: "Why does our alchemist of the First Sword Sect have no future?

"The whole Pharmacopoeia?"

Mo Luo laughed when he heard the little fat man's words.

Holding my stomach, I felt like I had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The other onlookers also looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the expressions of Xiao Yu and the others, either with disdain, ridicule or disdain.

All kinds of expressions, you name it.

The disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect even laughed and tears flowed out, pointing at Xiao Yu and saying, "Just him, do you know that there are few people in the entire southern Xinjiang who can recite the entire Pharmacopoeia?"

Tang Jiang sneered even more: "The old man has been in the alchemist union for so many years, not to mention the entire "Pharmacopoeia", there are not even a few that can exceed 5,000 kinds, and those who can carry 4,000 kinds on their backs are all future alchemy masters. ”

Hearing Tang Jiang's words, Jia Lao's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Mo Luo and said, "My apprentice can recite four thousand kinds." ”

"What?" Tang Jiang was shocked, and looked at Mo Luo in some surprise.

Seeing everyone's eyes flocking to him, Mo Luo put away the folding fan in his hand, bent down and arched his hand: "The kid is not talented, he can memorize the "Six Herbs". ”

After Mo Luo finished speaking, the eyes of the surrounding Sanxiu looking at him changed, and there was a lot of discussion.

"There are 4,000 kinds of medicinal materials in the "Six Herbal Books", and it is really arrogant that Mo Gongzi can memorize them. ”

"Lao Jia, you are really blessed, you can have such a disciple, congratulations!"

Tang Jiang pinched his long beard and sighed.

Jia Lao looked at Mo Luo and was very proud.

"Even the genius disciple of the Alchemy Guild, that's it!"

"Yes, in the entire history of southern Xinjiang, there are few more than 5,000 species. An old man sighed.

Xiao Yu didn't look at them, but looked for the pill he needed.

Mo Luo saw that Xiao Yu didn't listen to his glorious deeds, and was a little displeased, and walked over: "Brother Xiao, seeing that you are looking for things so hard, why don't I help you find them!"

If there was no one beside Xiao Yu, he instead stretched out his hand to an umbrella-shaped mushroom-like medicinal herb.

Mo Luo saw that Xiao Yu was deaf to his words, and his face was a little ugly.

And when he saw the medicinal herbs that Xiao Yu was about to grasp, he laughed and said mockingly: "This thing can't be grasped with your hands, don't you even have this bit of common sense?"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at Mo Luo in surprise.

Seeing Xiao Yu stop, Mo Luo nodded with satisfaction, and said, "This is a yellow silk vine, which has a strong corrosive effect, even if it is touched by a martial artist, the flesh will rot when it is touched." ”

He sighed and said, "Just now someone said that Brother Xiao can memorize the entire "Pharmacopoeia", but I didn't expect that I didn't even know this yellow silk vine, it's really... Alas..."

Mo Luo deliberately stopped and didn't say anything, but anyone with a discerning eye knew what he meant beyond his words - Xiao Yu was bragging.

Xiao Yu frowned, looked at Mo Luo, and asked curiously, "Young Master Mo Luo, can I ask you a question?"

Mo Luo waved his right hand generously: "But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"I have only one question. Xiao Yu pointed at Mo Luo and cleared his throat, "Are the two holes under your eyebrows angry?"