A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Murong Xiaoxiao's mouth, turned around, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior Uncle Lin, don't worry, after the treasure is handed to my great-grandfather, I will help you say a good word." ”

The old man in the green robe pale, his face softened, he took out a blue storage bag from his sleeve, threw it to Murong Xiaoxiao, and said, "There are 230,000 spirit stones in it, all for you, try to fight with the other party." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Lin, I'll pay you back later. Murong Xiaoxiao smiled, thanked her, put away the storage bag and left.

After Murong Xiaoxiao left, the old man in the green robe immediately sent someone to call Wu Ming.

"Senior Nephew Wu, are you with Senior Nephew Murong today? Where have you been? The old man in the green robe turned pale and asked solemnly.

"I didn't go anywhere, I went to Juying Pavilion to drink tea, as well as the Beast Palace, the Spirit Law Palace, well, by the way, there is also the Immortal Grass Pavilion!" Wu Ming didn't dare to hide it, and said truthfully.

"Immortal Grass Pavilion, what kind of place is this?" the blue-robed old man asked with a frown.

Before coming to Sanxinfang City, he had the information of Sanxinfang City in his hands, Juying Pavilion, Colosseum Palace, and Lingfa Palace, he had seen the three places on the information, but Xiancao Pavilion, he had heard of it for the first time.

"Immortal Grass Pavilion is a shop opened by Li Mubai, it is said that you can book a thousand-year-old spirit grass, Li Mubai is a disciple of the Yuan Infant Scattered Cultivator, a double cultivation of the sword body, a genius who has defeated many sects, and ······ with his physical body."

Before Wu Ming could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old man in the green robe: "Wait, you just said that the Immortal Grass Pavilion can book elixir?"

"This is just a gimmick by Li Daoyou to solicit business, he said that he can only book a thousand-year elixir if he consumes 500,000 spirit stones in the Immortal Grass Pavilion, what's wrong?

"Spend 500,000 spirit stones to order a thousand-year elixir? Hmph, deceiving people dare to deceive our Taixu Sect, it's really looking for death. The old man's face in the green robe suddenly turned cold, but he suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "Wait, you just said that Li Mubai is a disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage Scattered Cultivators?

"This is what Li Mubai said, it should be true, this person is a sword body double cultivator, and he doesn't have the financial resources to do this, Uncle Lin, is there really a problem with Li Mubai?"

To be honest, he also had some doubts about Li Mubai's identity, but whether Li Mubai was a disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage was not important to him, what he cared about was Li Mubai's strength, and the cultivation of the immortal world has always been respected by strength.

He thought of Murong Xiaoxiao's actions in the Immortal Grass Pavilion, and secretly guessed that Li Mubai coveted Murong Xiaoxiao's beauty and deceived Murong Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming became more and more nervous.

"You tell me all the things about Li Mubai, and you are not allowed to miss a thing. The old man in the green robe groaned slightly, and commanded.

Wu Ming responded, and told him about Li Mubai in 1510.

Listening to Wu Ming's statement, the old man in the green robe frowned, groaned for a while, and asked, "As far as you know, has the Immortal Grass Pavilion ever sold a thousand-year-old elixir?"

"There shouldn't be, 500,000 spirit stones, not to mention the foundation building monks, ordinary monks in the Yudan period may not be able to get them. ”

After the old man in the green robe's face changed several times, he said: "Forget it, there's nothing to do, you go down first! Well, during this time, you take care of Senior Nephew Murong and Senior Nephew Luo." ”“

"The disciple obeyed. Wu Ming agreed and retreated.

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In the Rejuvenation Building, Murong Xiaoxiao was sitting in a side room.

It didn't take long for Chen Hua to walk in.

"I don't know what to call this sister? Concubine Chen Hua is the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Building. Chen Hua looked Murong Xiaoxiao up and down, and asked with a smile on his face.

"My surname is Murong, I won't talk nonsense, I want to buy two hundred three-hundred-year-old Huangluo grasses, I don't know if Mrs. Chen has any spirit stones here!" Murong Xiaoxiao asked straight to the point.

"Sister Murong wants to buy two hundred Huangluo grass?" Chen Hua said with a strange look on his face.

Murong Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and said with a cold face, "What's the matter, Mrs. Chen thinks I can't afford to pay the spirit stone?"

She took out a blue storage bag from her sleeve and threw it to Chen Hua.

Chen Hua's divine sense swept the spirit stones in the storage bag, and couldn't help but gasp, returned the storage bag to Murong Xiaoxiao, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said enthusiastically: "Of course there is, a three-hundred-year-old Huangluo grass has two thousand spirit stones, considering that Murong Sister has ordered a large number, the concubine body will give a preferential price, one thousand nine hundred spirit stones, how about it!"

"It's too expensive, 1,700 yuan a plant is about the same, Huang Luocao is just an ordinary elixir, not a precious elixir, Mrs. Chen must have recognized my identity! Our Taixu Sect needs a large number of elixirs to cultivate alchemists, if Mrs. Chen offers a discount, if there is any need in the future, I will buy it from you." Murong Xiaoxiao shook her head and bargained.

Chen Hua was a little tempted, she pondered for a moment, and said: "Sister Murong, 1,700 yuan is too cheap, at least 1,800 spirit stones per plant, no matter how little, we won't make any money." ”

"Deal, go get the goods! I still have urgent matters to deal with. Murong Xiaoxiao nodded and urged.

Chen Hua confessed and turned to leave.

It didn't take long for Chen Hua to walk back, holding a cyan storage bag in his hand and throwing it to Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xiaoxiao poured the storage bag down, and after a cyan glow rolled, there were a lot of wooden boxes on the ground.

She opened the wooden boxes one by one, and after confirming that they contained three hundred years of Huangluo grass, she put away the wooden boxes on the ground with a storage bag, paid the spirit stones and left.

After sending Murong Xiaoxiao away, Chen Hua came to a side room, where a middle-aged man with a dignified face was drinking tea.

"Elder Liu, it's strange or not, I just ordered two hundred four-hundred-year-old Huangluo grass with Li Mubai, and the disciples of the Taixu Sect turned around and came to buy two hundred three-hundred-year-old Huangluo grass. ”

"Has she paid off the spirit stone?" the middle-aged man asked lightly.

Chen Hua was slightly stunned and nodded: "It's paid." ”

"Since she paid off the spirit stone, why do you still ask so much! I have told you many times, we are open the door to do business, whoever consumes more in our store, who is our guest, other things, ask less and see less and talk less, that is not something we worry about, as long as she pays off the spirit stone, the above is to send you to earn the spirit stone, not to inquire about the gossip, whether you can sit firmly in the position of the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Building, is to see the profit you create every year, not how much news you find. The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Hua and said coldly.