During this time, there were a lot of outsiders in Lijing, and the flow of people in the ghost market also rose, and as far as the eye could see, teenage candidates could be seen everywhere, bustling and very lively.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyin remodeled the vents, and planted two columns of Yin-loving spirit plants on both sides of the street that could purify the air, so he didn't feel bored.

Along the way, Huang Youshuang was very excited, stopping in front of the stall from time to time to look at the items.

Luo Qingyin accompanied her, cultivating her divine sense by the way.

From the street to the end of the street, in front of the door of Baicaotang, Luo Qingyin slowly withdrew his senses, and saw Huang Youshuang in surprise in front of the wine rack of Baicaotang, his eyes glued to the Lanxin Brew made by the 800-year-old withered leaf heart protection orchid, and he didn't move anymore.

Since its opening, Baicaotang has been in the market, and business is very good.

However, the exercises, martial arts, and weaving and embroidery techniques are almost finished, and she may leave Lijing for a period of time, so the exchange price of Baicaotang has increased a lot, and the sales of each issue are strictly controlled.

Therefore, although there are many people in front of the door, there are very few who can be exchanged.

I only heard Huang Youshuang ask: "How to change Lan Xinzhuo?" ”

Ming Ba, who was wearing a mask, replied with a smile: "Two six-grade fresh spirit grasses that are more than eight hundred years old can be exchanged. ”

"I don't have a ...... of eight-hundred-year-old six-grade spirit grass" Huang double-flipped through the acceptance ring again, and said distressedly, "I have some five-hundred-year-old six-grade fresh fire essence dates, is it okay?" ”

A flash of light flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes, the fire essence jujube is also a rare thing, if it is planted into the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding, there will be no worries about eating the jujube in the future.

However, even if Huang Youshuang can't get what to exchange, she will help her.

Just as she was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of three familiar figures out of the corner of her eye.

Luo Qinglian, Su Qiaoqiao and Xu Meier!

Luo Qinglian was dressed in palace clothes, Su Qiaoqiao and Xu Meier were wearing exactly the same ice blue juan gauze and gold silk embroidered rose dress, and the logo of Xuanfeng Academy was embroidered on their arms, plus they were as beautiful as flowers, and they looked particularly elegant and refined in the crowd.

Many candidates looked at them with envy, and even considered whether to come forward and talk to them.

Xu Meier's eyes were rolling, enjoying everyone's attention, and she smiled smartly: "There are some good wines here." ”

Su Qiaoqiao nodded in agreement: "Baicao wine and Lanxin wine are okay." Aren't we going to experience it this year? Baicao wine is just the right place to use. ”

Although monkey wine is good, in their eyes, it is just something used to satisfy the appetite, and Baicao wine is different, with it, it is equivalent to having a rejuvenation against the sky, and there is no need to worry about injury.

Lan Xin Brew is a rare good treasure to protect the heart vein, whether it is advanced, or fighting, or even poisoning, as long as you protect the heart vein, you can live without worry.

Both of them are leaders in Xuanfeng Academy, ordinary things can't get into their eyes at all, they walked around the ghost market, and only these two things can surprise them.

In order to hug their thighs, Luo Qinglian decided to pay for a round of blood out of her own pocket in order to hug their thighs, and asked, "How do you exchange Baicao wine and Lanxin brew?" ”

Ming Ba kept a smile on his face: "We only accept spirit grass, a minimum of eight hundred years of fresh spirit grass of six grades. ”

Luo Qinglian's face froze.

There are only a few spiritual grasses above the sixth grade, only the Dan Pavilion and the treasure house in the palace, not to mention her, even Luo Qingyin, who is an alchemy boy, can't touch it.

"Is it okay to do anything else?" Luo Qinglian took off the bracelet on her hand and handed it to Ming Ba, with condescending pride, "This is the best purple dragon crystal, which is priceless." ”

Mao Dun Literature