Wan Qingping stepped back, squatted down and carefully looked at the object, making sure that it was not his eyes that were spent, and his heart immediately jumped wildly.

This is an old incense burner, three-legged and two-eared, most of these items are like this, with a few simple patterns depicted on the surface, and there are hundreds of small characters between the patterns, and there is no aura at all, a real mortal thing.

After confirming, he pointed to the incense burner and said to the stall owner, "How do you sell your things?"

"Oh?" The stall owner was a late-stage Gu Master of Foundation Building, and when he saw that someone was actually interested in one of the items he had taken out to make up the numbers, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of inexplicable brilliance

"Do you recognize this?" the stall owner did not answer, but asked an unrelated question.

"I don't know" Hearing the stall owner's words, Wan Qingping immediately realized that it was not good, he was too anxious, I am afraid that the stall owner was suspicious, it was really a familiar scene, back then, the square-faced monk of the Ghost Control Sect saw the ordinary Bai Yugui with an eager look, and finally was seen through by himself.

"Sell it or not, just forget it" Until now, he could only pretend not to care to remedy it, and at the same time picked up a piece of blue ore from the stall and made a look of interest in the ore.

Back then, he could see through the tricks of the square-faced monk, and the stall owner was not stupid, he was not confused by his plan, only to see him quickly put the incense burner back, and directly shook his head and said, "Don't sell it"

"If you don't sell it, forget it" Seeing this, he didn't say much, and the more he showed that he cared, the more vigilant this person would be, so he threw down the blue ore and immediately turned away.

"Am I suspicious?" said the man to himself after he had gone.

Then he took out the incense burner and checked it over and over again, but it was still an ordinary incense burner, not at all special, so his face couldn't help but show a look of thought.

"How do you sell these two golden silk flowers" looked around, walked a small half circle, and in front of another stall, he squatted down again, pointed to the two elixirs on the blue cloth and asked.

Although the name of this elixir is Golden Silk Flower, these two plants are the appearance of ordinary weeds, and it is obviously that the medicinal age is not enough, and it has not yet reached the year of flowering.

"Daoyou is really discerning, the golden silk flower of the concubine body is not only well preserved, but also ......" A female cultivator in her forties saw someone asking, and immediately gushed about it, it is really rare to blow things in the sky, and there is nothing on the ground.

"Okay, Daoyou give a real price, although this golden silk flower is the main medicine of the "Qi Pill" that refines mana after the Dan, but one of these two plants of Daoyou is at most one hundred and twenty years old, and the other one is even less; And the golden silk flower used to refine the Qi Spirit Pill needs to be at least two hundred years old, otherwise, Daoist friends would have taken it out as early as when they displayed the treasures, and those Gu Dan monks would also exchange them, how could they be put now?" Interrupting the female cultivator's words, Wan Qingping directly pointed out the shortcomings of the two elixirs.

"Since Daoyou knows the goods, the concubine doesn't say much, these two plants will be taken away by six hundred spirit stones" was broken, and the female cultivator did not admit it in the slightest embarrassment, but the price quoted still made him frown.

"Daoyou, slowly, it's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss" Looking at him who turned around and wanted to leave, the female cultivator's anxious face flashed, and she hurriedly stopped.

The two golden silk flowers in her hand are indeed very chicken, the Jindan monk can use it, but the medicinal age is not enough, and the foundation monk can't use it at all, even if the quality is well preserved, someone buys it back and plants it, and it will take a hundred and ten years to be able to use it, so the stall has been set up for so long, and no one cares about it except Wan Qingping.

"If you sell it for 400, I'll take it, if you don't sell it, you will keep it for yourself, take it to the medicine garden and wait for a hundred years, and the price will definitely more than double it" He stretched out four fingers and said to the nun with some teasing.

How could the female cultivator not hear the ridicule, after a hundred years, the two elixirs could indeed be sold for at least 1,500 spirit stones, but ......

There are too many uncertain factors, it is better to replace it with a real spirit stone now: "Daoyou, it's too good to add another fifty, four hundred, make a good relationship with Daoyou, take it" The female cultivator originally wanted to fight for it, but when she saw that Wan Qingping showed signs of leaving with her feet raised, she immediately compromised.

After paying for the spirit stones, Wan Qingping carefully packed the two elixirs in boxes, with a hint of joy on his face.

To be honest, he really didn't take much advantage of the female cultivator, on the contrary, he did this woman a small favor, otherwise these two chicken ribs would probably fall into the hands of this woman

Under the protection of the two myelophorous silver-winged mosquitoes, Bimia Valley is a natural medicine garden, so this Yi Bao Meeting, the elixir that can be used to refine the Jindan stage pill but has not yet reached the year is not too much or too little, but most of them are incomplete, either broken roots or residual leaves, and they cannot survive if they are bought and planted.

There are also a few complete plants, but these elixirs all need to be pollinated to reproduce, only female or male plants are not enough, and it is not worth much to buy them.

There are also a few plants, which are both intact and hermaphroditic, but the conditions needed for survival are too harsh, for example, he just saw a Yanlong grass, which can only grow around the hot springs, and cannot be planted in the medicine garden at all.

These two golden silk flowers are different, not only the growth environment needs to be damp and cool, there are no other requirements, and just one is a male flower, one is a female flower, as long as they are planted, they will be able to reproduce a piece after being pollinated, and then use the fake jade in their hands to mature, you can ......

Wan Qingping knew how difficult it was to get the elixir to improve his mana after the Jin Dan, except for the monks of the same level who exchanged treasures with each other, very few people would take out such elixirs to sell, and the alchemist was no exception, so he took this opportunity to prepare early.

Of course, this is just a casual idle move, even if there is any accident, it is only four hundred spirit stones, and he still loses.

Two hours later, the exchange meeting initiated by the foundation building Gu masters ended, and Wan Qingping also walked out of the cave with the flow of people, but with a smile on his face.

Of course, this smile is not because of these two golden silk flowers, but because of ......

But before he could be happy, a leather bag on his waist gradually bulged, and he didn't care about it at first, walking and walking, his face suddenly changed, and he said secretly: It's not good

As he spoke, he took off the leather bag and threw it out.

There was a muffled sound of "bang-", and the leather bag thrown out exploded to smithereens

Wan Qingping's face immediately turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's see, if you dare to spoil me, I can't spare you."

At this time, in a corner of Dongyi City, a Gu Master in the late stage of foundation building was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by some strange things, and the most conspicuous thing in the center was a piece of blue ore with a golden needle inserted into it.

Suddenly, this person opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "Hmph, I don't know that I, Tongxu, am a famous sorcerer of the young generation of Nanban?

(The chapter has been greatly modified.,It's been revised from the beginning of Jiuli to the chapter of "Goddess".,Interested readers can go back to the creation to see if the starting point can show the revised chapter.,Piracy sites don't know either.,I'm sorry As for the little incense burner.,You can guess what it's for.,Guess right.,I'm making a promise)