"Yes, yes, it's just ......" Ye Hong paused for a moment, and then said, "Look, I have three dragon scale fruits here that are all over a thousand years old. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd" As he spoke, three palm-sized purple wooden boxes appeared on the small table.

Ye Hong opened one of them and introduced: "The age of this dragon scale fruit is about 1,500 to 2,000 years, and the quality is average, but it is better than the price, the price is eight thousand spirit stones, I don't know if it suits your liking!"

Damn! He really has! And he looks pretty good! As soon as the handsome little friar's joy was revealed on his face, he was struck, and there was an embarrassed look on his face.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Ye Hong opened the second purple wooden box: "The age of this one is even older, about five thousand years old, it is in good condition, as for the price, it must be more expensive, 30,000 spirit stones!" The handsome little monk was a little dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine that Ye Hong really had a rare number of dragon scale fruits on his body, and the years were older than the other, and each one was in better condition.

Seeing the handsome little monk's stunned expression, Ye Hong's heart was slightly proud, these two dragon scale fruits were touched by him from other monks before he was sent to the Thunder Gate by the Wind and Rain Sect, and the last and most precious Ten Thousand Year Dragon Scale Fruit was captured by him from the monks of the Wind and Rain Sect who chased him during the secret realm trial.

"The 10,000-year-old dragon scale fruit is in excellent condition, but this price is very difficult to set! I thought about it for a long time just now and still can't correctly estimate its true value!" Ye Hong opened the last purple wooden box, and suddenly a rich fruity fragrance floated out with a slight red light, and only tens of thousands of years of spirit fruit will appear this phenomenon: "I don't know which one the little brother prefers! We can talk about the price again!"

"This, this..."The handsome little monk swallowed his saliva hard, and then said with difficulty: "I, I want to think about it, you, you, take it first, take it!" Immediately, he suddenly remembered that he had originally come to find fault, and immediately sobered up: "These three dragon scale fruits are not as good as you say, the good year is short, and the long year is different, it is useless, I am not satisfied!" If a girl deliberately finds fault, she can really say that the white is black, and the good is bad, which is pure nonsense and unreasonable.

Ye Hong was not angry, smiled slightly, and put away the three purple wooden boxes: "In that case, don't you know what else the little brother needs?" He had already estimated that this little girl was going to avenge the one arrow in the Dan Pharmacy just now, and wanted to anger herself. Ye Hong, a monk like this, had also encountered a few, so he had already been tested, and he used this situation as an opportunity for his epiphany, allowing himself to have an epiphany of the realm of no desire and no rigidity.

Moreover, he has made the identity of the little girl clear by "stealing your sister"**: Ding Siyi, twenty years old, is not small, and is the only female disciple that Elder Sheng Jianbo loves the most, and likes to travel in disguised as a man on weekdays.

The old rule, since he is a disciple of the high-level of the sect, of course Ye Hong has to investigate and understand it carefully, not to mention, he really found something valuable, but because Ding Siyi is still entangled in the store, he can't discuss it with Yin Jiuyou.

"Of course, since I came to your store, of course I want to buy something!" Ding Siyi was still thinking of being playful, and when he saw Ye Hong's breezy face, the small flame in his heart rose "rubbing": "Do you have anything special here, let my aunt and myself look at it?"

"I don't know, such a thing can enter the eyes of the little brother!" Of course, Ye Hong knew what girls liked and cared about the most, he took out a fist-sized jade bottle from the storage ring, opened the light lid on it, and suddenly a light and elegant fragrance wafted out and filled the entire store space.

"What is this?" Ding Siyi curled his nose and asked, "The fragrance is quite good!"

"I see that the little brother's complexion is crystal clear, jade white and flawless, it is really a rare good skin in the world! It is really enviable!" Ye Hong began to use the marketing methods of his previous life to slowly guide the other party to take the bait.

"What's the matter then! This is my aunt, and I have excellent talent!" Ding Siyi was overjoyed by Ye Hong's words, and the small fire in her heart suddenly extinguished a lot, and most women would be very happy when they heard others praise her for her good skin, whether it was true or not, Ding Siyi, a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, is of course no exception.

"However, there is a good saying, time is a knife to kill pigs, no matter how good the complexion, no matter how gorgeous the makeup, under the passage of time, it is inevitable that wrinkles, yellow and black skin, freckles and eye bags, and finally completely lose the once proud face! Become an old man with goosebumps! Unless you can cultivate to a high level of cultivation before your appearance decays! But how many people in this world can do it?" Ye Hong further began to guide Ding Siyi's thinking through intimidating tactics.

"Ah!" Shocked by Ye Hong's exaggerated description, Ding Siyi couldn't help but touch his face with his white and slender little hands, as if Ye Hong had just described himself: "Then, then, what does it have to do with this jade bottle?"

Ye Hong's plan succeeded, and he successfully concentrated the other party's thinking on the jade bottle in his hand. "Although I am not a god and cannot stop time, I can use what I have in my hands to smooth out the traces left on your face!

"Forget it! Of course forget it! It must be counted!" Ding Siyi shouted excitedly, any resentment in her heart and her desire to play Ye Hong were gone, and all she had in her eyes was the jade bottle in Ye Hong's hand: "So what is it, how did you do it, tell me quickly?"

"Hehe, before I tell you, I'll tell you a story. ”

"I don't want to hear any story, I just want you to tell me how the thing in your hand keeps its face intact. "The handsome little friar is impatient.

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry! After I finish telling this story, I'll tell you the use of the contents of the jade bottle in my hand, it's not too late!" Ye Hong began to further lay the groundwork, and at the same time, he had to arouse the other party's appetite.

"Okay, then go ahead, I'll listen carefully. "The handsome little friar tried to hold his beating heart, who said that things were still in the hands of others!

"Ahem, I have seen such a record in a classic book of the Wind and Rain Sect. Ye Hong cleared his throat and began to speak slowly: "Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a strange monk in our Jinxuan Continent, named Immortal Fairy!"