"Did I say I was thinking about you?" Huang rubbed Qiong's nose speechlessly, but just looked at it twice, her half-demon brother followed the thief-proof look.

"Huh." Ji Xiaohu smirked twice, shook the small iron kettle on his chest in ping-pong, and finally stopped after a long while.

"Found it!" With an excited face, he poured out a small Ganoderma lucidum the size of a baby's fist and blood-red from the small iron kettle.

Forehead---

Huang lightly pulled the three black lines on his forehead, is this okay? Anyway, why is this picture so familiar? Huang lightly pulled the automatic and silently made up the robot cat of a certain omelette country.

Ji Xiaohu's iron kettle doesn't look as big as the Red Blood Lingzhi, the point is, he even has such a thing?

"Are you sure that this thing is less valuable than Blue Lotus?" Huang Qingwan finally put away his surprise and asked.

"Hmm." Ji Xiaohu nodded, pulled up the phoenix and ran towards the medicine seller.

Although the red-blooded reishi is precious, its main effect is to heal injuries, and it does not help much to improve cultivation, and the medicine seller is so eager to seek the red-blooded reishi that he does not hesitate to exchange it for the blue lotus, perhaps to save people.

In the distance, I heard a commotion coming from there.

"Give the shameless old thing, so many spirit coins, enough to buy you ten pharmacies, don't bring the blue lotus!" A shrill female voice sounded, especially arrogant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have already said that the only way to exchange the Red Blood Lingzhi for the Blue Lotus is to do so." The medicine seller said hoarsely.

"Sister, what are you doing with so much nonsense with him." A man's voice sounded, "I'm going to decide on this blue lotus, you can take it if you give you the spirit coin, and you will provoke me, and there will be no one!"

"Old decay can't give ---"

"Just a mortal, looking for death!" The man screamed, and with a wave of his sleeve, he shook the medicine seller a few meters away.

The medicine seller slammed into the wooden post of the hut and fell to the ground fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Huang Qingwan and Ji Xiaohu opened the crowd, only to see that the entire pharmacy was already in a mess, and the man who did it was the grandson of the Six Emperors, Ji Ren!

The arm that was taken out by Ji Xiaohu has grown back, and he hasn't seen him for a few days, but he is even more arrogant.

Beside him, there stood a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a wicked face.

The people around were watching, there were many people who knew Ji Ren and Ji Yu'er, they were royalty, and they didn't dare to interfere easily.

"There are rules in the Spiritual Cultivator's Bazaar, you are not allowed to buy and sell, what, are you going to ignore the rules here?"

Huang walked out slowly, the voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating, and everyone present looked at her with their eyes.

Ji Xiaohu tugged at her sleeves, and when he saw the Ji Ren brothers and sisters, he was still a little afraid. Then he quickly hid in the crowd to avoid being seen by the two siblings.

Huang Qingwan ignored him, took the red blood lingzhi and walked out.

Ji Ren and Ji Yu'er squinted at the same time and looked at her.

"Have you eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, and dare to take care of our affairs!" Ji Yu'er looked at Huang Qingwan with an unkind color and said, she has now reached the realm of a beginner-level Sun Spirit Master, and her cultivation is above Ji Ren, so she is naturally even more unsightly.

"Rules are rules, and when you come here, you should follow them." Huang's face was lightly pulled, Gujing Wuboo, a red dress was flying, a butterfly mask covered her face, she held Ji Xiaohu's red blood lingzhi in her hand, walked towards the medicine seller, squatted down to help him up, and said, "Uncle, we have found the red blood lingzhi, can we exchange the blue lotus?"