Gong Moyi's divine sense had already followed the middle-aged man of the shopkeeper and the young man who went to get the treasured tea that the middle-aged man said from the shopkeeper.

The young man entered through a small door, and then entered a storeroom and began to rummage. The storeroom was full of clutter, everything.

After the divine sense found out which door the middle-aged shopkeeper entered, he kept walking forward along a passage, the passage was very long, and it was actually about 100 meters long, such a passage was quite rare.

The middle-aged shopkeeper walked for a while before he came to the end, and at the end was already a small courtyard with the fragrance of flowers and birds. The rockery in the yard, flowing water, green and verdant, flowers everywhere, the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Although the scenery is excellent, the middle-aged shopkeeper is not in the mood to take a second look, and directly stretches a path paved with small stones towards the inside.

Not long after, the middle-aged shopkeeper appeared in front of a small square pavilion carved with dragons and phoenixes.

"What's so urgent?" A magnetic man's voice came from inside the pavilion, his tone was light, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

When the middle-aged shopkeeper heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face returned to normal, his expression was solemn, he bowed to the pavilion with his fists in his fists, and said in a humble tone: "Master Immortal!" It's like this......"

The middle-aged man of the shopkeeper recounted the things in the store to the people in the pavilion, especially saying that a child who was only about three feet tall was actually an immortal master, and also told him about the bargaining between Gong Moyi and him.

"Hehe, it's a little interesting to have such a child...... The person in the pavilion listened to the middle-aged man's narration of the shopkeeper, smiled faintly, and his tone also fluctuated slightly.

"That'...... Immortal Master, do we want to ......" A fierce color flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged shopkeeper, and his fat hand swiped towards his neck and made a killing gesture.

"Do you know where she came from?" After a long silence, the person in the pavilion asked a question.

"She came with a group of people from Zhuyu Village, as if she was called a dark-skinned man father with a scar on his face, and the others were called uncles, I guess, she was also from Zhuyu Village!" The middle-aged shopkeeper said his speculation in a respectful tone.

"Jewel Village?" The people in the pavilion were very puzzled, and he didn't have any impression of this name.

"Oh, Zhuyu Village is just a small remote village, and the people in the village make a living from hunting and farming, and it's normal for the Immortal Master not to know about Zhuyu Village! Adults don't mind! The middle-aged shopkeeper saw that the people in the pavilion were puzzled, so he hurriedly explained.

"I see, but how can there be a monk in that kind of place, or such a young child?" The person in the pavilion spoke in a low tone, as if he was asking, and as if he was talking to himself......

"What does the Immortal Master mean?" The middle-aged shopkeeper was very puzzled, wasn't he just a child from a remote village, was there anything else to worry about?

The man in the pavilion fell silent, and did not answer the middle-aged man's words, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, the person in the pavilion replied lightly: "Don't be busy dealing with her, such a young child has such a cultivation, I think there must be someone behind the guidance, let's send someone to investigate secretly, remember not to shoot casually!"

Listening to the people in the pavilion say this, the middle-aged shopkeeper had no choice but to agree, although he was unwilling in his heart, but what the pavilion said was right, since there was an immortal master in Zhuyu Village, it was not so simple, if you acted hastily, you might lose your life.

At the same time, in the small shop, the corners of Gong Moyi's mouth hooked up a cold amplitude, and the conversation between the middle-aged man of the shopkeeper in the courtyard and the people in the pavilion had all been detected by her. She didn't penetrate her sense into the pavilion to spy on the speaker, because that would be easy to find out and suspect.

At this time, the young man with the tea also came out, and saw that Gong Moyi and the others were still in the small shop, and had not been introduced into the hall, so he looked at the middle-aged man in gray with a puzzled face.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man saw the young man's eyes swept over, and said to the young man in a somewhat depressed tone: "The distinguished guest refuses to enter the side hall......"

"Don't bother, I understand your kindness!" Gong Moyi glanced at the young man and the middle-aged man in gray meaningfully, and the tone of the word "kindness" was even more aggravated.

Both of them looked a little unnatural after hearing this.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man of the shopkeeper to come out with a big bag, looked at the people in the store, they were all stunned, turned to look at the middle-aged man and the young man in gray, and asked with some doubts: "Why don't you take the distinguished guest to the side hall?"

"Don't bother!" Gong Suyi looked at the middle-aged shopkeeper meaningfully, "It's better for us to hurry up and trade?" ”

The middle-aged shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then his face returned to naturalness, he bent down, handed the bag to Gong Moyi with both hands, and said respectfully: "My lord, here are 50,000 gold coins, you can take it."

Gong Moyi naturally did not have the slightest politeness, stretched out his fleshy little hand, and took the bag.

The bag was the size of a human head, but it was extremely heavy, and the divine consciousness of the end of the palace penetrated into the bag, swept it slightly, and said lightly: "That's right, it's exactly 50,000 gold coins!" The shopkeeper is really happy, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first! ”

Everyone was a little puzzled, Gong Moyi didn't open the gold coin bag, how did he determine the exact number of gold coins? Could it be that this is the method of the immortal master?

After that, Gong Moyi looked at his father and Li Laoqi, Wang Yi, Mu Yan and others, and said in a gentle tone: "Father, uncles and uncles, Sister Mu Yan, let's go."

As soon as everyone responded, they all walked out of the shop with Gong Moyi.

In the small shop, the middle-aged man of the shopkeeper had a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and said fiercely in his heart: "What is your origin, I will definitely figure it out." It's better to have a little bit of a background, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! Hahahaha......"

After Gong Mo Yi and his party walked out of the small shop for a distance, Gong Mo Yi looked at everyone.

"Father, ladies and gentlemen, shall we go back to the village or walk around the town?"

"Xiaoyi, you said to go shopping, then go shopping, if you don't want to go shopping, why don't you go back to the village!" Li Lao Qidao was simply and directly let Gong Moyi decide on his behalf.

"You decide!" At the end of the palace, Qingyun was also very surprised by his daughter, not only was she an immortal master in everyone's mouth, but she didn't expect to be so old and spicy. It's not something a kid can do.

Everyone also expressed their attitudes one after another, especially Li Yun and Wang Yi, who admired Gong Moyi to the extreme, where would there be a word.

The most complicated expression was Mu Yan, but he still agreed to let Gong Mo Yi decide.