"What's going on?" a fourth-order alchemist walked over with a frown.

"Senior Brother Ji, this guest doesn't agree with my appraisal, but I carefully checked his Away Night Heavenly Lotus, it is indeed a thousand years old. "The one who identified the Hatred Night Heavenly Lotus for the horse-faced young man was a young pharmacist who looked to be only in his early twenties, and he saw the fourth-order alchemist coming over and hurriedly explained the situation.

"Nonsense! The heart of the lotus in the center of this Lihate Night Heavenly Lotus has been slightly reddened, which is obviously a characteristic of two thousand years. Although I am not an alchemist, I still have some common sense to make a living by selling herbs all year round!" The pock-faced young man retorted with a spit fly.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, wait for me to take a look. ”

This fourth-order alchemist was a man in his thirties, named Ji Liangcai, who was one of the alchemists sent by the Danding Sect to be in charge of the Baicao business. As an alchemist, his words carry much more weight than that of a pharmacist.

The numb-faced young man's anger dropped a little, but he still didn't give up: "Master Dan, please take a look, and by the way, teach the pharmacist what is the difference between a thousand years and two thousand years!

More than 2,000 copies of the Hatred Night Lotus are called the Hatred Lotus Lotus, and its value has more than increased tenfold!

Ji Liangcai carefully picked up the Away Hatred Night Lotus, turned it gently, and his fingertips emitted a faint white light, slashing across the Away Hatred Night Lotus. He sniffed lightly at the Night Lotus, and then a subtle strange look flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting.

After a long time, he said: "This fellow Daoist, your Lihate Night Heavenly Lotus has a crisp texture and a rich aura, and it does seem to be two thousand years old, but from the color of its lotus root and the stripes of the lotus petals, it can be inferred that its actual year is between fifteen hundred and nineteen hundred years, and it belongs to the fake holy lotus, and the price is about ten thousand spirit stones. ”

The price of the two-thousand-year-old Separation Sacred Lotus is at least 100,000 spirit stones, while the value of the Separation Night Heavenly Lotus below two thousand years is greatly reduced, and the use has become different.

When the pock-faced young man heard Ji Liangcai's appraisal, he immediately shook his head: "Impossible, I specially found someone to identify it before I came, and this is a genuine Holy Lotus of Hatred." ”

"Are Daoyou questioning my judgment?" Ji Liangcai's voice froze, he was a fourth-order alchemist, and being able to become a fourth-order alchemist was enough for him to gain a firm foothold in the Triple Continent. Many people will not deliberately disobey what he said, and the pock-faced young man was obviously accusing him of looking away, how could he tolerate the doubts of others when he was arrogant?

A panicked look flashed on the face of the pock-faced young man, the identity of a fourth-order alchemist was something he couldn't afford to provoke, and making enemies with an alchemist was not something that ordinary cultivators were willing to do. Because many cultivators are willing to do anything for the sake of an alchemist's elixir in their hands, including teaching a lesson to someone who offends an alchemist.

"Master Dan has misunderstood, I'm not questioning your judgment. Since the Dan Master thinks that I am a hateful Night Lotus, then I still don't sell it and bother. ”

The pock-faced young man still thought that his Hatred Night Lotus was a genuine Holy Lotus, and he didn't dare to question the fourth-order alchemist of the Hundred Grass Hall, so he could only put away his things and prepare to leave.

But Ji Liangcai stopped him and said, "Although this is not a holy lotus, there happens to be a sixth-order alchemist in my Danding Sect, Elder Hexing, who needs to use the Hatred Night Lotus for refining medicine, why don't I buy the Hatred Night Lotus for 20,000 spirit stones?"

Sixth-Order Alchemist Elder Crane Xing!

Many cultivators around were in an uproar! The status of a sixth-order alchemist was already comparable to that of the heads of other sects, not to mention that this was still an alchemist from the Danding sect. The sixth-order alchemist has a demand for a certain medicinal material, as long as he makes a statement, I am afraid that many cultivators are willing to give away the medicinal materials in a hurry, if they can exchange it for some high-grade pills, it is already a matter of unwantedness.

Many people have their eyes on the pockmarked young man to see if he will agree. Not to mention that the price of 20,000 yuan to buy the Hatred Night Heavenly Lotus is already worth the price, even for the face of the sixth-order alchemist!

The pock-faced young man hesitated, that was a sixth-order alchemist! How many people wanted to be a knot, so it was reasonable for him to give this face. But he was very unwilling, he firmly believed that the one in his hand who hated the Night Heavenly Lotus was the Holy Lotus, and it would be too much of a loss if it was sold at a price of 20,000.

Ji Liangcai looked at him quietly, with an imperceptible sneer on his face. His words are actually threatening the pock-faced young man in disguise, which is tantamount to buying and selling. If the pock-faced young man refuses to sell like this, he will undoubtedly not give face to the sixth-order alchemist, and this hat will be a bit big!

The pock-faced youth clenched his fists, he knew he had no reason to refuse. If it is rumored that he doesn't even give the face of the sixth-order alchemist, I am afraid that he will be isolated by many people, and even many people with a heart will follow him and find an opportunity to take away the Hatred Night Heavenly Lotus in his hands, and then take it to the sixth-order alchemist himself.

Anything can happen in the cultivation realm, when you only have one Away from Hate Night Heavenly Lotus, maybe no one will take risks for the sake of 20,000 spirit stones, but when you have a Sixth-Order Alchemist is looking for a Hate Night Lotus, the result will be different.

"Okay, I can sell it, but can I hand it over to Elder Crane in person?" asked the pock-faced young man through gritted teeth.

He can accept selling the Hatred Night Heavenly Lotus to a sixth-order alchemist, but when he befriends an alchemist, he should also go there himself. If it was sold to Baicao Hall, how would that sixth-order alchemist know who found the Hatred Night Lotus? The credit was taken away by Ji Liangcai, he was tantamount to a dumb loss, not to mention that he also thought that this was a more valuable Hatred Lotus Lotus.

Ji Liangcai snorted coldly: "Elder Hexing has every opportunity, retreats for alchemy, and no one dares to disturb him." And the idle people can't enter the Danding faction, so it's better for me to hand it over to the elders in person, so I won't bother the Taoist friends. ”

The pock-faced young man blushed, the reason why he came to Baicaotang to trade was because Baicaotang belonged to the Danding faction industry, and there was a huge demand for medicinal materials, and generally what medicinal materials could be sold here at a good price, but the price of the night lotus was closely related to the year, which gave the other party an opportunity to play tricks.

The other party first deliberately suppressed the year of the Night Heavenly Lotus, not trading it as a holy lotus, and then used a sixth-order alchemist as a threat, forcing him to the point where he had to sell it in a few words!

Sure enough, there is no treachery!

"What if I don't sell it?" the pock-faced young man mustered up his courage, but he still seemed to be lacking in confidence, especially when he said this sentence under the gaze of so many people, he was simply uncomfortable.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, many people looked at the pock-faced young man with mocking faces. The sixth-order alchemist wanted to find the medicinal materials, but this guy refused to hand them over, obviously because he didn't want to continue to mix in the cultivation realm.

Ji Liangcai smiled and said, "My Baicaotang pays attention to fair trade in trading, and never does anything like buying and selling." If the Taoist friend refuses to sell this Lihate Night Lotus, I will not force anything, and the Taoist friend can just leave. This Hatred Night Heavenly Lotus is a medicinal material needed by the sixth-order alchemist Elder Hexing, and if Daoist friends refuse to sell it, I will naturally buy it from others. ”

A good fair trade, don't do strong buying and selling!

Ji Liangcai's words had already made it clear to everyone that he would buy the Hatred Night Heavenly Lotus from others!

The Night Lotus is not a big road product, it is impossible to find it by climbing a mountain casually, it is very rare, and ordinary people will not pick it easily. If others want to have the Hatred Night Lotus, I'm afraid the easiest way is to start with the pock-faced youth.

Ji Liangcai's face was very complacent, although he was a fourth-order alchemist of the Danding faction, his identity was quite noble to the outside world. But his own family knows his own family's affairs, and the Danding faction has never lacked fourth-order alchemists, and the alchemists who can be sent to the various hundred grass halls in the Triple Continent to deal with business actually mean that this alchemist no longer has any cultivation value, and can only be used to take care of some mundane affairs.

And this is indeed something entrusted by Elder Crane some time ago, he didn't dare to be sloppy about Elder Crane's affairs, and he has been bothering to look for it, and today he was finally found. He could see that this kind of hatred Night Heavenly Lotus was a holy lotus, but he would naturally find all kinds of excuses to maximize his benefits when he was doing business all year round.

Ordinary herbs should be what they should be according to the market price, and Baicaotang will not blatantly reduce the price. It's just that there is a world of difference between the Hate Night Heavenly Lotus and the Holy Lotus, even if it is 1,999 years and 2,000 years, so he wants to use this to make the difference.

The pock-faced young man gritted his teeth, he had already noticed that many unkind eyes swept over him, and some of them didn't even hide the greedy look in their eyes at all. This pock-faced young man is just a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, I am afraid that as soon as he walks out of the Southern Fifty Mile Garden, he will be besieged by a large number of Yuan Infant Stage and even Out-of-Body Stage cultivators!

He knew that if he really didn't know each other today, not only would the Holy Lotus in his hand not be protected, but even his own life would be lost!

"Okay, I, I'll sell!"

The pock-faced young man struggled to spit out these words, and he had no way to refuse at all. It often happens that the cultivation realm snatches herbs, and if he cultivates higher, he doesn't need to be afraid of others. It's a pity that he is only a primordial infant now, and there are many people who are more powerful than him. Taking away the Hatred Night Lotus was equivalent to bringing an explosive pill that would explode at any time, and in the face of his life, he had to choose to compromise.

"Then I'll thank you for Elder Hexing. Ji Liangcai put a hypocritical smile on his face. The other cultivators who were not kind to the eyes also showed disappointed looks, if the pock-faced youth chose to sell, then they would not take the risk to find trouble with the pock-faced youth. Although there are a lot of 20,000 spirit stones, it is not enough to find trouble for others for 20,000 spirit stones, and many people value the friendship of giving herbs to the alchemist in exchange.

In everyone's opinion, the pock-faced young man undoubtedly made a very correct choice.

"But I don't think it's a simple matter of hating the Night Lotus! it's more than two thousand years old!" a voice rang out at the end of the crowd. Speaking out questioning at this time is obviously provoking the authority of Baicaotang.

Ji Liangcai's face sank suddenly, and he asked coldly, "Which fellow Daoist is chewing the root of his tongue here?"

Many people also turned their heads to look for the person who spoke, ready to see which guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead dared to make trouble in Baicaotang.

The harmless smile of Mu Yu was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.