The decoration of this shop is obviously relatively high-end, and it is a particularly conspicuous kind even in the whole market.

A moment after the two of them stood at the door, a man stepped forward and warmly invited them in.

Jinbao Building is a large department store, there are three floors, the first floor is full of green-clothed guys who welcome them in, standing behind the full goods counter to greet guests, the second floor is clean and divided into many small compartments, each of which is hung with a pair of beaded curtains, it can be seen that someone is sitting in it to talk, as for the third floor, the doors and windows are closed, and nothing can be seen.

"Do you want to buy or sell?" The guy asked with a smile.

Mo Feimo looked at Yiqiqi in the store coldly, but did not speak, and Zhen Zhen was even more curious and couldn't say anything.

The guy thought for a moment, and then said, "You don't have to worry about anything, our Jinbaolou is a thousand-year-old store, with abundant funds, and the price is the fairest." ”

"Sell." Mo Feimo had inquired in the sect, and he had no doubts about the credibility of the Treasure Tower.

The guy nodded: "May I ask if you are selling raw materials or finished products?" ”

"Ingredients."

"Then ask the guest officer to show it to me, and I will give a good price."

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, unwilling to speak again.

The guy looked at this formation, rolled his eyes, and stood at the top of the stairs and made a "please" gesture, "In this way, the two of you will please ask for room No. 3 on the second floor." ”

Mo Feimo took Zhen Zhen up the stairs, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the Xuanzi No. 1 room, and then walked to the left through a room, and then opened the bead curtain.

There was a young woman sitting in the middle, a cyan skirt, about the ninth layer of cultivation in the Qi refining period, when she saw Mo Hao and the others coming in, her expression was cold, and she made a stiff gesture to sit down, "What are you two selling?" ”

Seeing her such an attitude, Mo Feimo was slightly unhappy in her heart, Zhen Zhen didn't think that her service attitude was bad, after all, whoever compared her tone with Mo Feimo, it was all spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently.

Sure enough, Mo Feimo took out a fruit from his sleeve and put it on the table, "If you know the goods, it's not too late to talk." ”

Seeing that Mo Feimo was not very old, but her temper was not small, a touch of sarcasm was on her lips, she stretched out two fingers to pick up the fruit, and casually released her divine sense to check.

However, after a moment, she held the egg in the palm of her hand as if it were a treasure: "This is the fruit of the Apple Bodhisattva tree?" ”

You must know that the reason why mortals want to enter the sect is to build Jidan. The recipe of Tsukidan is not a secret, and the ingredients of Tsukidan are also widely known, and as for the success rate of refining, it is not low. It's just that there is a raw material in Tsukidan, because of the particularity of the growth of the apple tree, the apple fruit has become a rare commodity that cannot be bought with money.

"Well, I just picked it today." Zhen Zhen hurriedly replied.

When I came out of the sect, I remembered that there were not many spirit stones on the two of them, and when I passed by the Tianji Mountainside, I took an apple bodder.

The woman's eyes rolled, "So, you have an apple tree at home?" ”

"Guess." Vera lay on the table, elbows propped up on her head, and looked at her with a smile.

The woman gasped, thinking that she had met a silly girl, but she didn't expect her to be better than she thought.

Mo Feimo saw her eating deflated in Zhen Zhen's hand, sneered secretly, and reached out to snatch the apple from her hand, "To accept it, or not to accept it?" ”

"Collect, naturally collect." It has been more than five years since this woman stepped into the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and she thought that she would stop here in this life, but she didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity.

"How much?" Now, it's Mo Aili's turn to ignore it.

The woman pondered for a moment, then gritted her teeth: "Five thousand spirit stones." ”

"Fifty thousand." Mo Feimo coldly refused.

"Guest officer, you are really asking for a sky-high price." The woman barely maintained the smile on her face, "Ten thousand spirit stones, how about it?" ”

Mo Feimo stood up, "Sixty thousand." ”

Zhen Zhen also hurriedly stood up, standing beside Mo Feimo with her hands on her hips and bluffing.

"Guest officer, such a high purchase is really not up to me, please wait a moment." The woman had made up her mind to buy it at a low price, and concealed that the store pù took it by herself, but she didn't expect that these two little things that didn't seem to have seen the world would buy it at all, the woman stood up, walked to the door and picked up the bead curtain, "Please follow me to the third floor." ”

Zhen Zhen had long been very curious about the third floor with closed doors and windows, and when she heard this, she ran up first.

The layout of the third floor is really different from the two floors below, and the entire floor opens up into a hall, where expensive things are placed in glass cabinets of various sizes.

Well, at least it looks expensive.

As soon as Zhen Zhen went upstairs, she was attracted by a glass cabinet on the very edge.

This cabinet is different from other glass cases where dead objects are kept, and it contains a small butterfly that flies around, and with each flap of its wings, its wings change color.

Zhen Zhen was lying on the glass, her face huddled together, very funny.

But she didn't notice it at all, just watched the butterfly change from pink to goose yellow, and from goose yellow to purple again.

"Who?" A man's voice came from the end of the hall.

Zhen Zhen didn't seem to hear it, until she was pulled by Mo Feimo.

The more I walked inside, the more flowers and plants in the glass cabinet became, and there were some flowers, Zhen Zhen had seen in the sect, most of the flowers, but they were very unfamiliar.

When Zhen Zhen had counted the fifty-seventh cabinets, they finally saw a man dressed in black wearing a white fox fur, standing in front of a mural with his back to them.

"Young owners, they ......"

"Go down." The man said lightly.

The woman saluted him and quietly withdrew.

The man turned around, and Zhen Zhen saw a face that impressed her no matter how many years had passed, but at that moment, the first thing she asked was: "Aren't you hot in a fox fur like this?" ”

The man on the other side had a cold face and said sharply, "What is for sale?" ”

Mo Feimo glared at Zhen Zhen, disgusted that she was rare and strange, but his gaze fell steadily on the man's vein-covered face.

Zhen Zhen seriously thought about the adjectives of a man's appearance, and the man opposite was a long jade body with a face like a crown of jade.

Mo Feimo lowered his head and looked at the piece of jade on his waist, which was a token given by Qin Zihong after accepting him as a personal disciple. It is said to be a peerless treasure of the world, and it is covered with intricate irregular patterns.

Yes, the face of the man standing opposite them was just like the piece of jade on Mo Feimo's waist, and the white bottom was covered with irregular light blue lines.

"Have you seen enough?" The fox man's tone was mocking, I don't know if he was laughing at them or laughing at himself.

"Nope."

Zhen Zhen shook her head honestly, from birth to now, it is really the first time to see such a textured person! Sure enough, Master Lin is right, the world is full of wonders, and it is better to raise 10,000 chickens than to go shopping once.

"Apple Bodhisattva." Mo Feimo saw that the man trembled, pursed his lips slightly, and his spirit relaxed, retracted his gaze, and handed the apple boguo over.

The man known as the young owner squeezed a little harder, and then showed a satisfied face, "The condition is good, let's make a price." ”

"Sixty thousand spirit stones, plus that butterfly." Mo Feimo pointed to the glass case on the very edge.