The cattle shopkeeper came out of the counter straight and led Cheng Zhaozhao to the counter on the far right.

"There are a lot of monks who are going to enter the city lord's mansion tonight, and the gifts are all the same, nothing more than spiritual weapons or heavenly treasures. I don't know if the fairy wants an ordinary congratulatory gift, or if he wants to be a blockbuster in the city lord's mansion. ”

Blockbuster?

Forget it, she just went to see the excitement, but she didn't want to steal the limelight.

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Ordinary congratulatory gifts are enough. ”

"And how about this Southern Mountains and Rivers Scroll?"

The cow shopkeeper took out a pair of scrolls, unsealed them, and slowly opened them.

The scroll slowly unfolded in the air, revealing a magnificent landscape painting inside, with poems and inscriptions on it.

If it is placed in the mortal world, it is just an ordinary painting, but the monk has his own monk's means, when looking at this painting, the landscape in the painting appears in front of you, the flowers are singing and fragrant, and the breeze is blowing, which is immersive.

I also think of the impassioned voice of the bard, which makes people's hearts surging and lasts for a long time.

The shopkeeper Niu introduced: "There are few monks in the immortal cultivation world who can dance and write ink, and this is exactly the painting of a great predecessor in the south who entered the Tao with Confucianism. As far as I know, this Xia City Lord is also a vassal and elegant monk, and the fairy sent this picture scroll, but he is voting for him. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao took a closer look, and the calligraphy and paintings on this scroll were indeed good.

It's just that what she thinks of in her mind is the scholar's calligraphy and paintings, and his paintings and calligraphy are also excellent.

"Shopkeeper Niu, how many spirit stones are this?"

The shopkeeper Niu glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao and said, "Thirty-five thousand spirit stones, but I think the fairy is going to enter the city lord's mansion to worship his birthday, so I will give you a discount, thirty thousand, which can be regarded as a little bit of our Ren Baoge's heart to the city lord." ”

"Thirty thousand?"

Cheng Zhaozhao frowned, he knew that such a picture scroll would cost 30,000 spirit stones, and he should have asked the scholar to give her a few.

When I went back this time, I saw in the study that the scrolls drawn by those scholars were piled up in the study.

She could assure her that any one she would take out and decorate it would be a good gift for any monk who liked it.

Hey, but now it's time to think about it.

Seeing Cheng Zhaozhao sighing, the shopkeeper Niu was secretly happy in his heart, and sure enough, as he expected, this female cultivator was shy and couldn't afford these.

He couldn't help but say: "If the fairy is inconvenient, our store can barter......"

Cheng Zhaozhao came back to his senses, heard his words clearly, and immediately felt that the shopkeeper was still quite benevolent, and hurriedly said: "Oh, the cow shopkeeper, you misunderstood." Wrap it up for me. ”

"......" the cattle shopkeeper was slightly stunned.

However, the young junior who was standing on the side immediately stepped forward and said, "Fairy, are you sure you want to buy it?"

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded, walked over to the counter again, and said, "Oh, there are also the Yangyan Pill, the Ning Shen Pill, the Zhuji Dan, the Pei Yuan Dan, and the Ning Shen Pill...... There are also vitality pills, detoxification pills, and detoxification pills over there...... Oh, by the way, I'll get me a dozen of each of those talismans over there. ”

This time it was Xiao Er's turn to be stunned, not because Cheng Zhaozhao bought a lot, what kind of big customer did they Ren Baoge not see?

It's because there are very few monks like Cheng Zhaozhao who lack everything and buy everything.

Her appearance made Xiao Er even more convinced that Cheng Zhaozhao was sent from a small sect that had never seen the world, and she was a little worried that Cheng Zhaozhao would not be able to pay the spirit stone.

But the cattle shopkeeper shouted: "What are you doing here?

It's good that you can't pay for the spirit stone, so you can justifiably exchange it for that Aquila.

"A total of 235,500 spirit stones. Give the fairy you a fraction of it, and it will only cost twenty-three thousand and fifty-five thousand. Xiao Er handed over a storage bag.

"Two hundred and thirty-five thousand?" Cheng Zhaozhao confirmed again.

The corners of the cow's shopkeeper's mouth rose, and he said, "I just said that I want to give the fairy a discount, and the five thousand will naturally be erased." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Zhaozhao threw out a storage bag: "Then thank you to the shopkeeper, na, 230,000 spirit stones, please count it." ”

The shopkeeper's face was slightly stiff: "......"

Xiao Er quickly took it and counted it, and handed over the storage bag: "The spirit stone is right, you can take it well, the thing fairy." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao took it and turned to say goodbye, and when she left, she could still be heard muttering: "The things here are really cheap......

If these things are placed in Dongling, it will be more than five times more expensive, especially the spirit runes and pills, Cheng Zhaozhao thought that he would have to make a big purchase before leaving Condor City, so whether he returned to the sect or let Ye Yizhou take it to sell, it would be a profitable deal.

As for the spirit stone, she is now referring to Tianfeng's little junior sister, the senior brother and sister usually like to send her things, what she lacks, she does not lack spirit stones.

Staring at Cheng Zhaozhao's departing back, the shopkeeper Niu was annoyed, it seemed that he was still looking away, such a foundation building monk, how could he have so much net worth, and Fu Lingshi could not blink an eye.

"You useless thing!" the cow shopkeeper angrily returned to the counter.

Xiao Er lowered his head, he was scolded inexplicably, he also felt wronged, but didn't the shopkeeper himself expect that this female cultivator could afford that picture scroll?

The shopkeeper who returned to the counter was angry for a while, and then quickly calmed down, and said, "Have you found out the identity of the Jindan monk?"

As soon as the words fell, the monk from before suddenly appeared in front of him, bowed down and said, "Back to the real people, I haven't found their identity and background in the southern realm, I think these two people are not southern monks." ”

Shopkeeper Niu frowned slightly: "Looking at their outfits, it doesn't look like they are from Beiyuan, so it can only be Dongling." ”

Speaking of the monks in Dongling, only the sword cultivator is the most difficult to mess with: "Then the Jindan monk has a sword?"

"No, no. ”

The shopkeeper said: "It's not easy to do without sword cultivation, in this way, you send someone to follow that female cultivator, you don't need to startle the snake, as long as you don't let her leave Condor City." ”

"Yes!"

"As soon as there is news, report it in time, don't tell the young master about this matter first. ”

The monk hesitated and said, "Real person, it's late, the young master already knows." ”

The cattle shopkeeper glanced at him at the moment, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

"It was a real person who commanded it. The monk bowed his head silently.

The cow shopkeeper snorted coldly: "Get out." ”

......

Cheng Zhaozhao wandered around the Condor City and bought a lot of delicious and fun income storage bags. This time it can be regarded as a coincidence that she came to the south, she is nothing to do, and she is purely here to play.

Half a day later, Chisato on the statue of the Condor was finally willing to fly back.

It just so happened that Cheng Zhaozhao was sitting in a teahouse and tasting spiritual tea, and thousands of miles fell on her desktop, picking up the spiritual fruit on the table, and eating happily one by one.

Cheng Zhaozhao noticed that Qianli had a few light blue feathers on his forehead, and touched them curiously.

Chisato didn't resist, but called at her twice proudly.