As he was talking, he heard the voice of the guy outside: "Cold management." ”

Hearing the voice from outside, Leng Hua said to Feng Jiu: "Master, I'll go out and have a look." After Feng Jiu nodded, he turned around and walked outside.

"Steward, there's a guest outside who handed this and said he wanted to see you." The guy handed over a two-finger-wide black wooden sign.

Leng Hua took a look, walked out, came outside, and under the guidance of Xiao Er, he saw a middle-aged man looking at medicinal herbs in the shop, and the two attendants who followed behind him.

After waving off Xiao Er, Leng Hua stepped forward and smiled: "My surname is Leng and I am the steward here, I don't know what this guest is called?" ”

The middle-aged man looked at Leng Hua without a trace, and saw that the young man in front of him had a gentle breath, and his strength was actually just building a foundation, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

I didn't expect this person to be so young, and his strength was only to build a foundation, with such strength, how could the master behind him rest assured that he would hand over the matter of pill trading to him?

However, he didn't despise the person in front of him because of this, but smiled after glancing at the black wooden card he handed out earlier in his hand: "My surname is Ni." ”

Leng Hua nodded and made a gesture of please: "Master Ni, please come here." He invited him to come to a little back of the bunk, where he came across a table and two chairs, usually for the guests to rest.

After sitting down, the middle-aged man saw that there were no customers in the store, so he spoke directly and said, "Leng Guan, I want a bottle of fourth-order spirit gathering liquid." ”

Leng Hua's expression didn't change, but he asked gently: "Does Master Ni know the price?" ”

"Yes, a million gold coins in a bottle." The middle-aged man said, motioning to a person next to him, who stepped forward and took out the Qiankun bag and put it on the table.

"It's a million gold coins in here, I don't know, when will I get the fourth-order spirit gathering liquid?" He stared at Leng Hua. Fourth-order spirit gathering liquid, even outside auction houses are extremely rare, but here, it can really be bought.

The news has already spread underneath, but if you want to buy the spiritual liquid or elixir, you have to have the black wooden card they sent out here, otherwise, no matter how high the price is, you can't buy what you want here.

He came with the mentality of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that this young man behaved calmly, and it seemed that he really had a fourth-order spirit gathering liquid.

Leng Hua took the Qiankun bag, put his hand on it and swept it with his divine sense, showing a smile, and said to the middle-aged man surnamed Ni, "You can get it now." ”

Then, he took out a bottle of spirit gathering liquid from the Qiankun bag on his waist and put it on the table, and at the same time, put away the Qiankun bag containing gold coins.

The man surnamed Ni was stunned, looked at the bottle of liquid medicine placed in front of him, picked it up and looked at it carefully, opened it again and smelled it, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "It's really a fourth-order spiritual gathering liquid, and it's also a top-notch product!" ”

He looked at Leng Hua and couldn't hide his excitement and asked, "It is said that there are all kinds of pills here?" ”

Leng Hua smiled gently: "Master Ni, a black wood brand, you can only buy one bottle." "The implication is that even if there is, you can't buy it.

The man surnamed Ni was slightly stunned, watched him take the black wooden brand back, paused for a while, then put away the spiritual liquid, and arched his hand: "Ni knows, it's just that I don't know if it's convenient to do cold management?" Sell me this Blackwood again? ”