On the other side, the bald old man who had wrapped the last herb was already tired and panting, and then came to the side, writing and drawing in his notebook, and finally came to Mo Xuan, with a smile on his face and said reluctantly: "Hello, a total of nine thousand seven hundred and thirty red coins." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After hearing this astronomical number, the surrounding crowd suddenly broke out into a noisy sound and was shocked.

"Oh." Mo Xuan nodded, and then directly threw out a piece of white crystal the size of a baby's palm, crystal clear to the old man.

The bald old man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly caught the stone thrown by Mo Xuan, held it in his hand, and stared at it.

"Shhh

The old man suddenly gasped, and his eyes were as wide as a pair of copper bells.

"What did that man give? Look at the manager's expression? ”

"It looks like a stone, or is it transparent, is it worth so much money?"

"What? A broken stone is worth more than 9,000 red coins? Tease me? ”

"I'm afraid that stone is not an ordinary stone, or the governor would not have reacted this way."

The surrounding onlookers saw the bald manager's expression and whispered about it.

The bald old man listened to the noise around him, his face changed slightly, and then he showed a big smile, and with a flash of his hand, the stone disappeared.

"This guest, please come with me, and I will give you the extra money." The bald old man's tone quietly became respectful.

"No, I still have to buy something." Mo Xuan waved his hand and said.

"What else do you need?" The smile on the bald old man's face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he said with a lovely smile.

"I'll see if there's anything good I'll call you." Mo Xuan said, then turned around and left, and went to another counter to look.

A touch of ecstasy appeared on the bald old man's face, and then he retracted all his expressions, turned his head and glanced at the two little guys next to him, who also nodded in understanding and followed behind Mo Xuan quickly.

Then the bald old man glanced at Mo Xuan, turned around and said something to another little guy, the little guy's face turned slightly, nodded and turned to leave, and the bald old man saw that the little guy left, so he quickly tidied up his clothes and followed step by step.

When the surrounding onlookers saw this scene, their faces showed a touch of disbelief, and their hearts were full of shock, even if the head of the Yan family, the head of the six major families in Panhu Town, came here, it would be impossible for this bald chief to greet him so respectfully! Now, an old man in black robe of unknown origin directly threw a stone, which made this bald manager so respectful! Everyone was wondering at this time, is this bald manager's head broken?

The crowd was talking, and their eyes were shocked to look at the bald chief who was following the black-robed man in front of him, and behind the crowd, two men withdrew from the crowd as if nothing had happened, and then glanced at each other and left the attic quietly.

Then, the crowd of onlookers also dispersed one after another, but when they left, they were still talking about the scene just now, and then there was a topic of conversation after tea and dinner in the entire Panhu Town.

"Except for this, this, and these, everything else is packed." Mo Xuan pointed to a few elixirs on the counter, and then took out a transparent stone and placed it in front of the bald chief.

The bald manager's face changed slightly, and then he hurriedly picked up the transparent stone and put it in his sleeve, turned to the two little guys and said, "Go and pack this guest's things." ”

"Oh, by the way, do you have any high-level weapons here?" Mo Xuan thought for a while and asked.

"We have some magic weapons here, and we also have some spiritual weapons, of course, this price is possible." The bald old man rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"The price is not an issue, take me to see it." Mo Xuan waved his hand and said.

A glimmer of essence flashed in the bald old man's eyes, and then he said to Mo Xuan with a smile: "Okay, please come here." ”

"Hmm." Mo Xuan nodded. Then the bald old man took Mo Xuan to the top of the third floor, and as soon as he stepped into the door, what caught his eye was the weapons that had been placed at the beginning, knives, swords, whips, halberds, forks, hammers, almost everything, but Mo Xuan glanced at it roughly, and finally found that most of them were magic weapons, and there were also some weapons that were purely built without aura, of course, spiritual weapons were also counted by ten fingers.

And when the people on this floor saw that it was the person brought by the chief manager himself, they naturally looked sideways.

"Look, if there's a weapon you like and tell me yes, I've always been here." The bald old man said respectfully as he turned sideways.

Mo Xuan nodded, and slowly came to a stand, his eyes scanning the weapons placed in front of him.

And everyone here was shocked to see that although he was usually approachable, but in fact rejected people thousands of miles away, the bald manager was so respectful to that person, and they were puzzled and shocked at the same time.

On the other side, Mo Xuan's eyes stayed on a scroll, which was made of a pair of bamboo slips, wrapped in a layer of cloth on the outside, but a bamboo slip scroll that seemed incompatible with the swords next to him deeply attracted Mo Xuan.

Just when Mo Xuan just wanted to raise his hand to take out the bamboo slip scroll, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him and quickly took the bamboo slip scroll that Mo Xuan fancied.

Mo Xuan stretched out his hand for a moment, then slowly put it down, and turned to look at a young man in front of him.

"I've got a crush on this." The young man fiddled with the bamboo slip scroll in his hand and said casually, and then led a group of guards behind him to prepare to leave.

"First come, first come, don't you know?" A sneer appeared on Mo Xuan's face, who was hidden under the black cloak.

The young man who raised his feet and was about to leave froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Mo Xuan with eyes like an idiot.

"Huh...... Does that mean you're going to grab something from me? Do you know who I am? The young man sneered disdainfully and said, although the person in front of him was wearing a cloak, looking at the mysterious appearance of the gods, he could see a lot, and of course he had killed a lot.

"Grab something? Why do you think it's yours? Mo Xuan turned around slowly and said in a low voice.

"Why? I am Ye Qingcong! This thing is mine, why do you think you can scare me by pretending to be a mysterious master? People like you are much rarer, believe it or not, I will not say anything if I kill you here! Ye Qingcong's face changed, and he said in a cold voice.

After listening to Ye Qingcong's arrogant words, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, he raised his head and looked at the young man, and his murderous aura surged instantly, as if it had condensed into a sharp sword, piercing Ye Qingcong's heart!

Ye Qingcong suddenly felt a chill all over his body, cold sweat broke out instantly, and it was just a moment, as if it was an illusion, although Ye Qingcong was puzzled in his heart, he didn't summarize the reason, looking at the silent black-robed man in front of him, the arc outlined by the corners of Ye Qingcong's mouth became bigger and bigger.

The two sides gradually became silent, but the atmosphere slowly became tense, and a strong smell of flames rose.

But the bald steward at the gate didn't know anything about this scene, because there was a bracket blocking the view, and he couldn't see what was going on over there.

Looking at the people in the hall gradually converging behind a support, the bald chief suddenly sensed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the air, and thought about where the bald chief strode head.

"Believe it or not, I killed you, and your Ye family won't say anything." There was a disdain in Mo Xuan's voice. From what Ye Qingcong said just now, Mo Xuan easily guessed the identity of the young man in front of him, surnamed Ye, and claimed to be Ben Shao, and he was so arrogant and arrogant, daring to kill people in Lingbao Pavilion, Mo Xuan didn't have to think about it at all, he could know that the young man in front of him was the eldest young master of the Ye family, one of the five major families in Panhu Town.

But so what? Although Mo Xuan's spiritual yuan has not recovered now, and he can't use his divine powers, Mo Xuan's divine sense has recovered somewhat, although there are only some, but killing this person who has the cultivation of the Qi Refining Middle Realm, Mo Xuan's divine powers can completely wipe him out.

"This guest, may I ask ......" At first, the bald manager, who couldn't see the situation outside the crowd, was a little puzzled, but as soon as he walked into the crowd, he saw the familiar figure of Trouble, and smelled the smell of flames in the air, and even a fool knew what was going on.

Ye Qingcong saw that the high-ranking head of the Lingbao Pavilion was so respectful to a person of unknown origin, he almost burst his eyes!

"Your Excellency." Ye Qingcong squeezed out a smile on his face, and said hello to the bald manager, with a flattery in his voice. This has to be treated carefully by Ye Qingcong, although this bald old man looks bad, but he is the second helmsman of the entire Lingbao Pavilion, second only to the pavilion master of the Lingbao Pavilion, how many people have spent a lot of money to come here in order to tie up with the bald old man's heavenly line, just to leave a good image for the manager, you know, even if the head of the Yan family, the head of the five major families, comes over in person, he will not let the old man in front of him greet him so respectfully.

"Who are you?" The bald old man turned his head to look at the young man, with a coldness in his voice, and he was still a little afraid in his heart, if this group of people moved, then this guest would not be so angry that he directly lifted the Lingbao Pavilion?! Will the person who can casually throw Xuanjing be the kind of person who is bullied?

"Eh, hehe, my dad's name is Ye Yu." Hearing the bald old man's unceremonious tone, a trace of panic flashed in Ye Qingcong's eyes, and the smile on his face said stiffly.

"I know Ye Yu, who are you?" There was a hint of impatience on the bald manager's face, is this man an idiot? Can't you see who is the real big donor and form?

"I am his son, and my name is Ye Qingcong." Ye Qingcong heard the bald old man's impatient answer, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, if someone dared to talk to him like this in normal times, he would have killed him and thrown it into the beast cage to feed the demon beast!

When the bald old man heard this, a cynical and domineering image immediately appeared in his mind, it was Ye Qingcong, thinking that the young man in front of him was the young man who did all the evil in Panhu Town, the bald old man simply stopped talking, turned around and asked Mo Xuan carefully, "Do you have any questions?" "Don't make a big deal! The bald manager thought to himself.

"Just now, this person didn't come first or last, and took away a scroll that I already fancied, and when he threatened to kill me, he said that even if he killed me in the Lingbao Pavilion, you wouldn't say anything." Mo Xuan's face hidden under the cloak showed a hint of playfulness, and he said slowly.

When Ye Qingcong heard Mo Xuan's playful words, his face instantly turned pale, and his eyes stared at Mo Xuan's cloak as if he wanted to kill someone.

After hearing this, the bald manager's face instantly turned cold, as if covered with a layer of frost, the bald manager turned around, looked at Ye Qingcong with cold eyes, and said, "Please also ask Your Excellency to give the old man an explanation." ”

Ye Qingcong heard the cold voice of the bald manager, his body trembled involuntarily, a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said: "Lord Steward, don't listen to where he is talking nonsense, this scroll is clearly my first look, and I got it first!" ”

In fact, this is not the case at all, at first, Ye Qingcong saw that the black-robed man had been looking at the scroll, and when he saw this dress, he was naturally unhappy, and he had an urge to step on people, so he took a step ahead of Mo Xuan and took the scroll that he fancied, the purpose was to make him angry, so Ye Qingcong could step on people logically. I have to say that this kind of pampered young master of the Ye family, who is already a big boss but doesn't want to make progress all day long, thinking about such and such boring and idle things, is really a typical bastard, and he always wants to find a sense of superiority in some lowly people all day long, but this time he didn't think about it, he kicked an iron plate, and it was a super iron plate, and he had such a good relationship with the head of Lingbao Pavilion!

"If the scroll is yours, then well, it's yours, take it if you want, if you don't want it, please give it to me." Mo Xuan said with a smile.

Ye Qingcong was stunned, and the bald manager's face was also slightly stunned, what is the situation, the plot is reversed? Or did the black-robed man admit it?

Ye Qingcong was surprised and then thought of what Mo Xuan said, and suddenly understood that Mo Xuan was clearly a gesture that I couldn't pass the exam and gave it to you, which really made him angry, so he was heartbroken and said: "How many crystal coins, I bought it less!" "Hmph, isn't it just a scroll, how valuable it can be.

An imperceptible trace of sarcasm flashed on the bald chief's face, and he smiled, and the bald chief said slowly: "This bamboo slip is a set of needles, which is one of the sets of needles given to the Lingbao Pavilion master by the chief elder of the refining instrument pavilion in the Tiandong Sect, although there is only one set, but this set is a pair of spiritual weapons, the price is not much, it is only 12,500 red coins, converted into purple coins, for the sake of you being the eldest young master of the Ye family, the old man will also give you a nine-percent discount, and the odd is left, a total of 1,000 purple coins." ”

However, Ye Qingcong on the side was stunned when he heard the three words of Tiandong Sect, and later, he was completely stunned, he didn't expect that just a plain-looking scroll would have such a background, and it would cost 12,500 red coins?! Even if he is the eldest or younger of the Ye family, the money given by the family in a month is only 1,000 red crystals, even if he takes out all his belongings, it is impossible to afford it!

"Uh...... Hehe...... This one. Ye Qingcong squeezed out a stiff smile on his face, and said with a dry smile, feeling the disdain and contempt shot from nearby, he was angry and angry in his heart.

"Can't afford it?" Mo Xuan patted his clothes for a long time, and said in a cold voice.

"Humph! I just don't want to buy it! A pair of needles, what did I buy them for? And even if I can't afford it, you can afford it? Seeing Mo Xuan speak, Ye Qingcong immediately pointed the finger at Mo Xuan and said with a sneer.

"I bought it."

Then, a crystal clear, glittering stone flew out of Mo Xuan's hand and fell directly into the arms of the bald chief.

A trace of ecstasy immediately flashed on the bald manager's face, and he hurriedly caught the transparent stone thrown by Mo Xuan, glanced at it quickly, and then immediately put it in his sleeve, and then slowly came to Ye Qingcong's side and stretched out his palm.

"Lord Steward, one stone is worth more than 12,000 red coins?" Ye Qingcong swallowed in disbelief and asked suspiciously.

"Huh, stone? Let's take out the scroll. The bald manager glanced at Ye Qingcong as if he was looking at an idiot, didn't explain much, and said directly.

Ye Qingcong put the scroll in his hand on the bald manager's hand with an unwilling face, feeling the bursts of hot eyes around him, Ye Qingcong almost wanted to dig a pit and bury himself in it, he had never been humiliated like today that day! This slap in the face is more uncomfortable than killing him, usually only he slaps other people's faces, when has he been slapped in the face by a passerby! While he was angry in his heart, his hatred for Mo Xuan also became stronger.

"I'm sorry for the trouble." The bald chief took the scroll, glanced at Ye Qingcong with a cold look, turned around and came to Mo Xuan, opened the scroll, revealing the small but cold needles that were densely pinned inside, until Mo Xuan nodded, the bald chief closed the scroll again and handed it to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan took the scroll, his hand flashed, and the scroll disappeared directly in the eyes of the bald chief, this scene was blocked by the bald chief's body, no one saw what happened, but falling in the eyes of the bald chief undoubtedly made him feel like thunder, and the bald chief couldn't help but roar in his heart, storage ring! This man even has a storage ring!

You must know that in the entire Panhu Town, except for the bald chief who is in charge of himself and the person who sits in the first place in the Lingbao Pavilion, there is no one in the entire Panhu Town who wears a storage ring, because a storage ring is too rare, even if they can find a storage ring in the Lingbao Pavilion and buy it here, but the people here may not even be able to afford the cost of a storage ring!

The bald manager was shocked and also discovered a reality, that is, this person is probably not from this Panhu Town, he has lived here for six or seven years, and he has never seen such a person, with a storage ring, and he also takes Xuanjing without money, and the bald manager who has walked the rivers and lakes for many years has very vicious eyes, where he can't tell what is pretentious, what is pretending to be generous, he can know it at a glance!

"Funny ......" A woman wearing a masked scarf in the distance captured the scene just now, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she whispered, and a burst of incense instantly gushed out.