It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door of the cubicle.

"Zhao Daoyou, can Wan'er come in?"

Zhao Qing looked puzzled, when did he have the step of knocking on the door? Could it be that I was negligent last time?

He put down the clean teacup and said, "Come on." ”

As the door was slowly pushed open, a touch of incense came to her nose, and the light black gauze sleeves poked in with her lotus arms, and the nun entered sideways and closed the door with her backhand.

In just half an hour, the female cultivator who had just received Zhao Qing was already dressed up in flowers, above the waves, at the end of the black veil, the snow-white neck was slender and delicate, like a swan that had just bathed.

Zhao Qing glanced at it roughly, then bent down slightly, leaned forward, and slowly frowned.

What are you kidding, what do you think of me Zhao Qing?

"Miss Wan'er, what is this?"

The nun stepped forward slowly, bending down to refill the tea.

Then she smiled lightly: "It is indeed the identification of Zhu Yan Dan, if I recover it from the Blood Clothes Building, a hundred spirit stones." ”

Zhao Qing nodded and agreed, a hundred spirit stones is not a lot, but it should have been discounted......

The nun lifted her veil and sat on the other side of the table.

"Zhao Daoyou, the demand for Yan Dan is uncertain, so the price fluctuates greatly, Wan'er has an idea."

Zhao Qing's eyes swept over, and he slowly raised the teacup and wondered, "What idea?" ”

"Good Taoist friends know that my bloody clothes building can be sold on consignment, why don't Wan'er send it to the second floor instead of Taoist friends, and see if it can be sold at a high price?"

Instead of me? Sent to the second floor? Sell for a high price?

Zhao Qing instantly realized that the middleman made the difference!

Enchantress! It turned out that he wanted to make me money!

I thought it was......

He groaned for a moment and asked, "I wonder how high this price is?" Also, I'm in a hurry. ”

He knew that the Bloody Cloak Building supported consignment, but this was only open to sect disciples and some powerful loose cultivators, after all, there was nothing too valuable for a handyman like him.

If there are people inside the Bloody Cloak Building who can help them sell it for a good price, then it is not impossible to share her profits.

"There is an auction on the second floor today, and many seniors and sect disciples will come, and the results will be available at the latest. As for the price, it will not be less than one hundred and twenty spirit stones, and it depends on what price the customer gives. ”

Zhao Qing thought about it for a while, as if he could try it, just wait for half a day.

"How much profit does Miss Wan'er want?"

The female cultivator smiled slightly, her eyes were like silk: "What Daoist friend said, Wan'er don't share the profit, if Daoyou is interested, don't worry about handing it over to Wan'er." ”

Scold! Bah!

Don't want money?

Is the show free to watch?

Zhao Qing didn't believe a word of the words of the female cultivator in front of him, and estimated that the other party was unwilling to share the profit clearly, probably because he wanted to take more......

It's a bit of a bully though...... But it is indeed mutually beneficial.

Soon, Zhao Qing made a decision: "Then Zhao will wait here for a long time, and Miss Wan'er will go." ”

With the nun leaving, silence returned to the chamber.

Zhao Qing lowered his head and looked inwardly at his body, shaking his head helplessly.

"How many sages encounter this kind of thing, they will be unable to help themselves, let alone a layman......"

The sunlight from the ortho window tilts slowly, becoming darker and yellower.

Zhao Qing paced back and forth in the cubicle, even the stripes on the table were counted many times, and a pot of spiritual tea had already been drunk.

Finally, the black-veiled figure pushed open the door again.

"Congratulations! Today's business is very good, and Zhu Yan Dan was auctioned off by a sect disciple at a high price! ”

High!

Expectation gradually rose in Zhao Qing's heart.

"One hundred and thirty spirit stones, all here."

The female cultivator took out the familiar wooden box from her storage bag and motioned for Zhao Qing to open it and check it.

One hundred and thirty ...... It did sell a lot.

It's not in vain.

After Zhao Qing checked that it was correct, he raised his head and smiled: "Miss Wan'er, happy cooperation." ”

"Daoyou is serious, this is what Wan'er should do." The nun smiled lightly.

But the unintentional excitement in his eyebrows and eyes is difficult to hide.

Zhao Qing saw it in her eyes, and she knew in her heart that she had taken a lot of this wave.

After the Zhuyan Pill and the Qi Gathering Pill were successfully sold, a total of one hundred and fifty spirit stones were obtained.

Zhao Qing simply waved his hand, spent sixty spirit stones at one time, and bought three catties of spirit devouring grass, ready to take the proficiency of the Qi Gathering Pill to the next realm.

If the success rate can be guaranteed, regardless of the cost of time and energy, these three catties of Spirit Devouring Grass alone will be enough to generate a huge amount of profits.

After that, he spent ten spirit stones and bought a small part of other pill materials, which he used to try to refine the 'Baohua Jade Dew Pill' of the primary and middle grade, and to open up new pill progress and master skills.

Finally, before he left, after much hesitation, he bought a storage ring with great luxury, which was extremely graceful in appearance, engraved with spiritual patterns and inlaid with delicate jade.

It took fifteen spirit stones.

Zhao Qing put away all the belongings, checked that there were no missing items, and left the Bloody Clothes Building with the remaining sixty-five spirit stones.

The time was coming to an end, and the sky was dark.

The wind blowing from Shouyun Mountain has not yet blown away the heat in the city.

Zhao Qing felt the last trace of warmth left in the day, and walked through the flow of people, he was ready to buy some sundries needed to build the cellar.

Perhaps because the auction had just ended, there was a crowd in front of the bloody clothes building at this moment.

A trace of chill pervaded, dispelling the residual warmth, and Zhao Qing couldn't help but feel excited.

What a familiar feeling......

He looked back and saw a cold-looking woman walking out of the door of the Bloody Clothes Building, with a moth head and eyebrows, and a slender posture.

"Is that her?"

As if sensing the gaze, Zhou Xiaoyi turned her head in confusion, and instantly pinpointed Zhao Qing in the crowd.

The eyes are facing each other.

Zhao Qing twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, nodded in acknowledgment, and then turned to leave.

The cold woman at the door frowned slightly, and after a little recollection, she was sure that there was no scattered cultivation in her memory.

Immediately, without thinking about it anymore, the jade hand unconsciously turned the spirit ring on his finger and went in the other direction.

Zhao Qing walked in the city, and his heart was quite shocked.

That woman, he remembered, was the one who was in the Danxia Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference two months ago!

What surprised him was not that the other party appeared in the Bloody Cloak Building, but the cultivation realm!

He originally thought that Miao Jian's breakthrough to the second layer of qi refining was outrageous enough, but he didn't think that this woman with the best water spirit root was already at the third layer of qi refining.

In two months, in the blink of an eye, it has overtaken the accumulation of years and decades of ordinary handymen.

Although the talents and resources are very different, this is enough to exaggerate.

For some reason, after Zhao Qing glanced at the cold and beautiful side face, he suddenly felt tasteless.

Zhou Xiaoyi feels like an uncarved piece of jade. The talent is good, and the appearance is also amazing, I'm afraid that I don't know that there is a girl who is jealous and wants to die.

The black veil came to mind again.

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly, throwing it out of his mind.

It's just a vulgar plum, showing off the hue, dare to mess with my Dao heart?