"That...... I still have some Wind God Grass here, I wonder if the elder is interested?"

Xing Shuchen rubbed his chin with a finger to hide his nervousness. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After all, it was the first time to do this kind of thing, and he was not sure, of course he would be nervous.

The elder was not aware of his nervousness, but was drawn to his words:

"Oh, you still have the Wind God Grass? Also, with your ability and physical strength, how can it be so simple as picking only five Wind God Grass. Come on, tell me how much you still have, and I'll take it all in the Herb Pavilion. ”

Hearing his heroic tone, Xing Shuchen couldn't help but be stunned, he guessed that the Medicinal Herb Pavilion should be able to accept his Wind God Grass, but he never thought that he would be so generous that he would accept it all. And the elder's next words also explain the reason for this:

As if seeing his doubts, the elder also opened his mouth and explained:

"You don't really think that my Medicinal Herb Pavilion is just lacking these five Wind God Grasses, right?"

Being asked by the elder like this, Xing Shuchen was stunned again for a moment, and then frowned. Indeed, no matter from that point of view, the gap of the five Wind God Grasses was too small, and it was not worth sending a special mission to the Medicinal Herb Pavilion at all.

This Dao Sect is so big, and there are countless disciples and elders, if the Wind God Grass is really in short supply, it must not be just for five people. Xing Shuchen didn't think about this problem, and it was precisely for this reason that he was more sure of the idea of the hidden mystery in this mission.

Seeing that he seemed to have come up with something, the elder also nodded with satisfaction:

"I guess you should have thought of it, the number of Wind God Grasses that are scarce in my Medicinal Herb Pavilion is far more than five.

It's just that because of the special nature of this task, the head of the sect was worried that the disciples would pick too much, which would cause a burden on their bodies. So that it is difficult to escape when encountering those who intercept and kill, so the quota is set at five.

Although there are people who follow the people who perform the task, but when they go out, some unexpected things will inevitably happen, and other people are not relied on for a long time after all, once he is restrained, he still has to rely on the disciples themselves. ”

Xing Shuchen also nodded in agreement with his statement. Indeed, although the cold valley had no effect on him.

However, for other beginner disciples, no matter what method they use, there will be more or less harm. After all, the sect didn't know in advance that he was carrying out this task by himself, what he had to do was to consider it comprehensively.

And even if it is himself, this time he has had several dangerous experiences, and he almost died every time. Fortunately, Senior Brother Drunken Wumeng is strong, and the people sent by the Yuhua family together are not his one general.

Once someone in the Yuhua family can stop him for a while, so that he has no time to take care of himself, those three will be enough to kill him.

Of course, these are his feelings, and he will not say them. And after the elder explained this, he immediately understood: it seemed that his five Wind God Herbs were a drop in the bucket for the scarcity of the Medicinal Herb Pavilion.

In this way, Xing Shuchen is happy, what he wants is a drop in the bucket. Otherwise, wouldn't he have picked so much Fengshen grass in vain?

Of course, these things are hidden in the heart, and they can neither be said nor expressed. These elders of the Dao Sect are all old foxes, and once they see the flaws, it is difficult to guarantee that their plans will not be in vain.

So he remained silent on the surface, without any other expression, and asked:

"Well, I don't know how many Wind God Grasses you can have here, Elder? I don't think the ones I've picked are necessarily enough. ”

What he didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, the elder actually laughed:

"Silly boy, aren't you stupid enough to carry out your mission? Of course I know that you don't have enough Fengshen grass to pick. How can you make up for the amount of Wind God Grass that our sect lacks? Otherwise, how can I say that I have collected all the Wind God Grass you have? Hahaha......

Seeing this elder smiling so boldly, Xing Shuchen secretly said in his heart that it wasn't necessarily, if you knew how much I picked, maybe you wouldn't be able to laugh.

Indeed, the Fengshen grass that Xing Jichen picked was not ordinary. Not to mention that he almost picked the ten-mark wind god grass in the pit under the central wind source, just those eight-mark and nine-mark ones, he didn't know how many. Not to mention that there are five or seven marks.

The high-level Wind God Grass in the entire cold valley had almost been picked by him for a tenth or two, and if such an elder knew the news, he was afraid that he would have to shed a cold sweat for the big words he had said before.

However, Xing Shuchen will not take out all the Fengshen grass at once, and he still understands the truth of strange goods. In line with the principle of first-come, he first took out all his five Fengshen grasses.

It's not that he doesn't have four traces of Fengshen grass, it's just that because he doesn't look at it much, he doesn't pick much of this level of Fengshen grass.

In addition, although he is doing business, he is really embarrassed to use those four-mark wind god grass to fool the sect, and those things will be kept when he leaves the sect again, go and buy them for the elixir shop.

This kind of thing, although it doesn't look very good in the Dao Sect, can be placed in the elixir shop outside, and it is still very scarce.

He didn't pick much of the five traces of the Wind God Grass, and the five plants that were handed over to the sect were probably only eleven or twelve.

After taking a closer look, the elder also nodded:

"Well, just like the five plants you took out, they are all very good quality five-mark wind god grass, and the fifth wind mark is obvious. In this way, I will buy these windscar grasses of yours at a price of fifteen hundred contributions each, what do you think?"

After he finished speaking, Xing Shuchen also pouted:

"Fifteen hundred contributions...... It's a bit less, the five Fengshen grasses before had a total of 15,000 contributions, and the average is 3,000 per plant, and yours is only 1,000 and 5 per plant, but it's half less. ”

After listening to his words, the old man's eyes also widened:

"Can that be the same, the five Wind God Grasses before were your task. Among them, there are your hard work, picking fees, and other expenses, which add up to a total of 15,000 contributions. That's the price given taking into account the particularity of this task.

If you really calculate carefully, your Fengshen Grass will contribute at most one thousand and two per plant. Now I will give you a thousand and a half, and I will give you three hundred more. ”

Xing Shuchen shook his head, sure enough, the elders of this Dao Sect were all treacherous and cunning, and they really followed the temper of the master.

Knowing that he couldn't beat him, and he didn't point to how much these five-mark Fengshen Grass would make, he pretended to think about it for a while, and then agreed.

After the transaction, he looked at the smiling elder who had succeeded in his treacherous plan. instantly felt that I had been fooled, and suddenly felt a little angry.

I really didn't expect that he hadn't been pit by the sect yet, and the sect would pit him first. I saw that his eyes rolled, and he suddenly spoke:

"That...... Elder, I still have some six-mark wind god grass here, I wonder if you are interested?"

Hearing that he still had six traces of the Wind God Grass, the elder's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Oh, you still have the six-mark wind god grass, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"If you take it out earlier, can you still buy my Five Traces Wind God Grass?" even if you can buy it, the price will definitely be lower," Xing Shuchen said secretly in his heart.

Although he thought so, he didn't say so, but explained:

"That, I don't have many six traces of wind god grass, I'm afraid it won't have much effect, so I didn't take it out first. ”

"It's okay, just have it, you have to know that the effect of the six-mark wind god grass is much stronger than the five-mark one. In this way, you take out all your six traces of Fengshen Grass, and I will give you two thousand contributions for each plant. ”

For this price, Xing Shuchen still felt that it was a little low in his heart, but he raised the price by one-third at once, which was really a lot. There is also a more important point, his six-mark wind god grass is "less".

When he took out all his six traces of wind god grass, after the elder looked at it, his eyelids and the corners of his mouth twitched very obviously. looked up at Xing Shuchen's eyes again, but it was a little awkward, as if to say:

"Didn't you say that you have less six-mark wind god grass? You took out nearly forty six-mark wind god grasses, and you actually told me that there were few?! You had already taken out these six-mark wind god grasses, why should I accept more than ten of your five-mark wind god grasses?"

He is now full of black lines in his head, and he can't wait to catch Xing Shuchen and pinch him. But the words have already been spoken, and they can't be taken back. Two thousand contributions per plant, collect it.

He was simply distressed to death, not distressed by this. Instead, he felt sorry for the contribution of the five traces of the Wind God Grass, and as soon as Xing Shuchen took out these six marks, his five traces of the Wind God Grass were equal to half of it.

It's just that he is distressed now, but it's still a little early, because after the transaction, Xing Shuchen suddenly asked again:

"That...... I still have some Seven Traces of Wind God Grass, I wonder if the elder is interested?"

"What did you say?!" the elder said almost with a roar.

Xing Shuchen was taken aback by him, he didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, and repeated it in a trembling voice.

"How many Seven Marks of Wind God Grass do you have, to be honest. The elder's voice was also trembling, of course he couldn't be because he was frightened, he was angry. In order to prevent Xing Jichen from fooling him, he also deliberately added a sentence to tell the truth.

As soon as he asked this, of course Xing Shuchen didn't dare to lie, and after a little thought, he said:

"It's about the same as the Wind God Grass of the Six Marks. ”

What he said was really true, the number of his six marks and seven traces of wind god grass was really about the same, but there was one thing he didn't have, in fact, he had more than what he took out, but he just wanted to keep some for later use.

However, after listening to his words, the elder simply trembled all over, and was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"I'll give back the wind god grass before, and you return the contribution. I will collect these seven traces of Fengshen grass, three thousand three per plant. ”

Although Xing Shuchen was more satisfied with this price, he heard that he was going to exchange all the previous contributions, so where could he do it. Returning him back doesn't mean tossing in vain? So he hurriedly shook his head and said:

"That's not good, the Seven Marks Wind God Grass can be cheaper, but it's not okay to return the previous one. ”

"No, I won't accept it. The elder's attitude was unusually firm.

Seeing him say this, Xing Shuchen also shook his head helplessly:

"In this case, I have to forget it, I'll wait for the wind god grass you have here to run out again, anyway, I'm going to stay in the Dao Sect for many years." I can afford to wait. ”

After saying this, he turned around and was about to walk out, when the elder heard him say this, his face darkened even more, and his expression was a little hesitant. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly called:

"Come back, three thousand each, I will take it. ”

"Howler. Xing Shuchen jumped back like a rabbit.

After collecting the Seven Traces of the Wind God Grass, Xing Shu thought for a moment and said again:

"The ......"

"You have some Eight Marks Wind God Grass again?!" Before he could speak, the elder spoke first. To be honest, he is really afraid of Xing Jichen saying the word "that" now.

Seeing that he was almost about to eat himself, Xing Shuchen also took a long time to speak:

"No, it's not. That one...... I'd like to buy one of the herbs I mentioned to you earlier. ”

Hearing him say this, the elder also breathed a sigh of relief, if he said that he still had the Eight Traces of Wind God Grass. The first thing he thought about was not how he got it, but how to kill him.

It's no wonder that he would be like this, this kid is so annoying, he sells five marks and sells six marks, and sells six marks and sells seven marks after selling six marks, how much he has contributed. Fortunately, he didn't say it, but wanted to exchange the medicinal herbs, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, Xing Shuchen didn't want to say it, but when he saw the elder's appearance, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

As he said, he's been here for a long time. The eight-mark and nine-mark Fengshen grass are all good things, and they don't worry about selling at all. Why rush this moment.

After exchanging all the medicinal materials he needed, he finished everything he had to do in the Medicinal Materials Pavilion, and it also took a lot of time. And the next thing to do is to hurry up and find the master, after all, he and Senior Brother Wumeng are still waiting for him.