"Fellow Daoist, let's see what you need? Our small shop basically has everything. ”

As soon as Mo Youran walked into Yi Bao Pavilion, a young man ran over with a smile on his face, and looked fixedly at the cultivation of the third layer of Qi cultivation period; I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I didn't expect that even the guys in the Yi Bao Pavilion in Tianyun City were monks of the third level of Qi cultivation.

Mo Youran nodded slightly and asked:

"Dare to ask if your store accepts pills?"

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned when he heard this, but quickly said politely:

"Received, Daoyou is selling pills, right?"

"Hmm"

"Please come with me."

As he spoke, the shopkeeper led Mo Youran to the door of a compartment in the inner hall and said:

"Fellow Daoist, our shopkeeper is inside. If you need to exchange items or sell items, you need to handle it in person. ”

It was not the first time Mo Youran had come to Yi Bao Pavilion, although it was not a shop, but she knew that there was the same Yi Bao Pavilion in every city, and the rules were the same.

"Thank you;"

After thanking him, Mo leisurely pushed the door in, and sure enough, there was an old man sitting inside, and when he saw someone coming, he slowly asked:

"Is it an exchange or a sale?"

Mo Youran first gave a slight salute and then sat down opposite the old man, flipped over his hands, took out a jade bottle and handed it to the old man:

"Senior, may I ask how many spirit stones can these pills be exchanged for?"

The old man did not take the jade bottle, and he knew what was inside by sweeping it with the divine stone; It was the Bingqing Pill she had refined in the woman's house, but she only took out the eight medium-grade Bingqing Pills, and the seven top-grade Bingqing Pills were put away.

The old man poured out an ice clear pill, and saw a faint aura on the blue color pill, although it was a medium-grade pill, it was not much different from the top grade, the old man pondered:

"Usually, the market price of a medium-grade Bingqing Pill is fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and Xiaoyou's pill is much better than an ordinary medium-grade Bingqing Pill; Or else! I'll give you sixty medium-grade spirit stones for one pill, do you think it's good? ”

Mo Youran probably also knew the price of Bing Qingdan before he came, and the price that the old man gave her was quite good, but Mo Youran smiled slightly and shook his head slightly.

The old man was slightly stunned, he thought that the price he gave was very fair! If she changed to other stores, she would definitely not be given this price, and it would be good to give her forty or fifty medium-grade spirit stones at most.

"What? Xiaoyou is not satisfied with the price of the old decay? ”

Mo Youran smiled:

"No, the price given by my predecessors is very fair, but I only need fifty medium-grade spirit stones for a medium-grade Ice Qing Dan."

The old man looked at the little girl in front of him with some incredulity, in the past, those monks came to sell things, hoping to ask for more spirit stones, but she was fine, and she actually gave more spirit stones.

Of course, Mo Youran knew what the old man thought, and couldn't help but say:

"Don't hide it from my predecessors, in fact, I am an alchemist, and I usually refine the elixir and want to send you here to help me sell it, and no matter how many fast spirit stones you sell, I only need eighty percent of the usual market price, do you think it's okay?"

The old man carefully looked at the little girl in front of him, and saw that the cultivation was only ten layers of Qi cultivation, and the cultivation in the secular world may not be low, but in the world of cultivating immortals, it is the existence at the bottom, after all, he has lived for hundreds of years, of course, he understands Mo Youran's thoughts, and he also smiled slightly:

"Okay, Xiaoyou's future pills can be sold to me, and I don't take advantage of you so much, I only need to sell a pill for one percent, and I will keep everything you know from you, presumably no one will come to us so uninteresting."

Mo Youran is not a rich man, how could she disagree if she can earn more spirit stones, originally she just didn't want to find trouble, for fear of being targeted, so she said that she would give the old man two percent, and she only kept eighty percent, just to let the old man help her keep it secret, since the old man promised to help her keep it secret, there was no need to let it go any further, and said happily:

"Okay, thank you, senior."

Since the two of them have reached a consensus, the transaction was completed quickly, and in the end, the price of a fifty-four medium-grade spirit stone in the Eight Ice Qingdan had been sold, Mo leisurely put away the spirit stone and walked out of Yi Bao Pavilion to think about meeting with the woman, but when he came out, he didn't see any trace of them.

Mo Youran was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Aji wanted to let him help him find a book on sword cultivation, and he wouldn't be willing to leave! Since they won't leave, there's only one possibility: they're in some trouble.

Mo leisurely let go of the divine stone and spread around, and saw them on the street not far away, Aji was being kicked to the ground by a woman, and the aunt was holding the woman's arm and pleading.

Mo Youran quickly came to them with a glimpse of the dark incense, and saw that the woman wanted to hit Aji again, and scolded the 'little bastard' in her mouth.

Mo Youran was so angry that he dodged and pressed the woman's arm that he was about to knock down, and threw it back. Although she didn't use any spiritual power, she was a monk after all, and her strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and she directly pushed the wicked woman to the ground.

"Oops! Oh my loins! ”

The wicked woman frowned and staggered up, holding her waist with one hand and pointing at Mo Youran with the other and scolding;

"Where did you come from, nosy, what? Itchy skin? ”

Mo Youran didn't bother with her at all, first helped his aunt and Aji up, looked at the red and swollen palm prints on Aji's face and couldn't help but shudder, touched Aji's little face and asked softly:

"Does it hurt?"

Ajihu fanned his big eyes, and did not cry as aggrieved as Mo Youran thought, but instead smiled faintly at Mo Youran:

"My sister won't hurt when she comes;"

Mo leisurely like a needle pricked, a warm current surged up, and just wanted to stroke Aji's little head, but his hair was dragged hard.

"Dead girl, learn to meddle at such a young age, how did your mother teach you?"

This is the first time Mo Youran has been scolded by someone with her hair pulled like this, and she also mentioned her mother.

A wave of anger surged, and with a turn of his body, he clasped the evil woman's arm with his backhand, and one forced, only to hear the sound of "snap", and the arm was not twisted by her; With his right hand, he clasped the neck of the wicked woman, and looked coldly at the wicked woman who was close at hand, and said:

"My mother? How? Do you want to go down and be with her? I'm worried that there is no one to serve my mother down there! Since you want to see her, I'll send you there? ”

The wicked woman knew that she had offended someone who should not be offended, and wanted to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but she was in unbearable pain because her arm was broken, and at this moment, she was held by the person in front of her and she couldn't even breathe, let alone begged for mercy.

"This person can't be killed, at least in Tianyun City; Tianyun City stipulates that you can't kill people casually, whether it's a monk or a mortal, if you break the given, the killer will be caught and executed, and no one can be surprised. ”

A clear male voice exploded in Mo Youran's mind, and Mo Youran knew that there was a monk who was using the divine stone to communicate with him, to be precise, to admonish;

Mo Youran didn't want to get into any trouble because of this wicked woman, so he slowly let go of his hand and shouted:

"Get out of here, if you dare to bully my aunt and Aji in the future, I won't disturb you so easily, even if you can't kill people in Tianyun City, I have thousands of ways for you to survive, you can't die."

"Yes, yes, yes;"

The wicked woman who was put down slapped on the ground and ran out of the crowd with a roll.

PS: Today is March 8th Women's Day, I wish all female book friends and male book friends mothers, sisters, wives, and girlfriends the holiday is coming soon, the days are getting better and better, and the appearance is getting younger and more beautiful.