Although Pan Renfeng wanted to inform him, it was not easy to leave at this time.

Seeing that Jiang Ping resolutely refused, the young man of Qinglong was silent, and although tilapia looked anxious, he did not immediately express his position. Qinglong Gongzi gritted his teeth and said, "If you help me take it, I am willing to share this note with you!"

"Share?"

"The moon is full, March is the same heaven and earth, and the fifteenth is the roundest, but unfortunately, this time the circle is not round. The woman in colorful clothes and Jing Chuyan immediately sat on the seat, and Jiang Ping and the two bowed and waited.

Jiang Ping immediately bowed and replied, "There are still six, just on the night of the full moon." ”

"How many more beginnings?" asked the woman in colorful clothes, with a cold snort.

As if the tilapia had been pardoned, he immediately jumped straight from the window......

Jiang Ping hurriedly took it, "You two are here, Senior Brother Luo, why don't you go and get the best wine here?"

"Am I that old?" said the woman in the colorful clothes, her voice cold, as if she was about to form ice ballast.

Tilapia twisted the huge son in embarrassment, and said with a cowering Shi Li: "Teacher... Uncle Shi, didn't your old man let me call?"

And the fairy in the palace costume snorted coldly, "Tilapia, why, when you see this palace, don't you even call your uncle?"

The woman in white smiled: "Jiang Ping, don't let me come, don't you see I'm coming?"

Two fairies, one dressed in white, covered with white veil, slender and fluttering like a fairy. And the other one, who is indeed a group of colorful palace clothes, is beautiful and generous, and there is a faint fragrance on it, Jiang Ping is very familiar with it, this is the fragrance of the elixir.

Jiang Ping and one of the fairies stared wide-eyed, "Uncle Jing?"

Sure enough, after the two, Panrenfeng came back and brought two fairies.

Jiang Ping shook his head, the personnel here are complicated, and alchemy is not easy. Besides, Panrenfeng went to seven, and it was time to come back.

Tilapia's big hand slapped like a big fan, "Senior brother, what do you care about him, as long as it's dragon beard grass!

Jiang Ping felt strange, looking at the color of his clothes, "Could it be someone from Huangshimen?"

The fat monk's face changed when he heard this, and he didn't say anything, but went downstairs directly.

"Where did you get so much dragon beard grass?" Jiang Ping was very curious, how did this person get so much dragon beard grass, if it weren't for the fact that the year of these dragon beard grass was slightly different, and the time of picking was not the same, he would have suspected that this fat monk had directly swept a piece of dragon beard grass.

The little fat man took the storage bag and hurriedly shook his hand: "It's gone, it's gone!

"You ......"

Jiang Ping's consciousness swept away, and his heart shook violently, "Eight plants! Moreover, each plant is three hundred years old, how can this person have so many dragon beard grasses!"

The fat monk was startled, and hurriedly took eight storage bags, and then threw the eight dragonbeard grasses on the table.

Jiang Ping was almost angry by this little fat man, and then with a wave of his hand, ten storage bags appeared, "Twenty thousand spirit stones for each storage bag here! Take as many bags as you have dragon beard grass! Don't bother with it." ”

Jiang Ping immediately took out a pile of spirit stones and piled them on the table. The fat monk directly put the spirit stone into the storage bag and handed the dragon beard grass to Jiang Ping. Suddenly, as if a trick, another dragon's beard grass appeared in his hand.

The fat monk immediately stretched out his palm again and asked for the spirit stone. Jiang Ping was speechless, this person was timid and afraid, and he liked spirit stones, and he didn't know how to dare to come here to trade.

Jiang Ping was overjoyed, "It's really dragon beard grass!"

Immediately took out a green grass, the roots of the grass are tiny rhizomes, even more than the young leaves of the grass, long, and each small rhizome is crystal bright, like the whiskers of the green dragon in the painting.

The fat friar's face was pleased.

This price is not low, although the ring door sells 16,000 spirit stones, but it is still out of stock. Moreover, there are not many people who need dragon beard grass, and it is not easy to sell, so it is already very good to get 15,000. Jiang Ping now only has one dragon beard grass in his hand, and of course he is unwilling to give up, so he has to charge it at a high price.

Jiang Ping was afraid of shocking him, so he had to recover his expression and asked cautiously: "If you have a fellow Daoist, you will wish for 20,000 spirit stones each!"

The fat monk's face was nervous, and he looked at Jiang Ping, "Daoist friends don't want to exchange?"

"Do you have dragon beard grass?" Jiang Ping was indeed surprised, he and tilapia had been circling around for so long in the exchange meeting, and he didn't find a single dragon beard grass, how could this person have dragon beard grass!

Jiang Ping was suddenly startled, so frightened that the fat monk was so excited that he almost ran out of the door. He is also a foundation building monk anyway, but for some reason he is so timid, and Jiang Ping of the same rank is a little afraid.

Looking at the spirit stone of the white flower, the fat man blossomed. Immediately put the spirit stone into the storage bag, and said to Jiang Ping: "Fellow Daoist, how to collect the three-hundred-year-old dragon beard grass?"

Jiang Ping was speechless, so he had to pay according to seven hundred spirit stones per plant.

"Yes!" Then the fat monk slowly took out seven more plants, and replied with a grin, "Not this time." ”

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Ping was speechless, and this person was also a little careful.

The fat monk smiled: "I'm not worried about Daoist friends deducting spirit stones......

"Your Excellency is playing with me, why don't you take it all out at once?" Jiang Ping snorted coldly.

Jiang Ping immediately paid seven thousand spirit stones. What he didn't expect was that this person actually took out ten more anchovy plants.

Jiang Ping carefully checked it, although this fat monk was cautious, the anchovy grass he brought had bloomed more than ten times, and none of them were defective.

"Your Excellency, pay the spirit stone!" the fat monk stretched out his little hand.

The fat monk hurriedly took out a plant of anchovies from the storage bag, and in a moment he took out ten plants.

"Good!"

Jiang Ping smiled faintly, this person is cautious, he doesn't scatter eagles if he doesn't see rabbits. "Anchovy grass usually sells for four hundred spirit stones. If you have two, each of them will give you 1,100 spirit stones. If there are more than five, it is 3,000 spirit stones, and if it is more than ten, it is 7,000 spirit stones. ”

The fat monk's eyes purred, and he didn't take out the treasure, and asked, "How many spirit stones are you willing to collect for the phoenix grass that has bloomed ten times?" ”

Jiang Ping cleaned up the table and motioned for him to put the treasure on the table to take a look.

The fat monk touched the mustache at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "In Xia Wang Buli, there are some treasures to trade with two Taoist friends. ”

"Daoyou is ......"

Jiang Ping waved his palm, the closed door slowly opened, and a little fat man ran in.

"Two fellow Daoists, can you come in?" a simple voice came from outside the door.

Soon after, a chubby monk came from the bluestone square, saw Jiang Ping on the third floor drinking with tilapia, and immediately went upstairs. He had already seen it when Jiang Ping set up the sign, and Jiang Ping put on a mask at this time, so he naturally recognized it at a glance.

Tilapia's eyes lit up, and then he went to Liuyun Pavilion with Jiang Ping.

"Senior brother, there is business coming to the door, let's go, junior brother invites you to drink!"

"The sign left on the side of the bluestone road has worked!" Jiang Ping was overjoyed and replied: "Come to Liuyun Pavilion, I'll wait for you on the third floor!"

"Fellow Daoist, there are some treasures in my hands, I don't know if it's convenient or not......" Suddenly, a voice came from Jiang Ping's consciousness, and he reacted after a little hesitation!

After the seventh, Jiang Ping and the two compared what they obtained, Ziling was a little more, and the phoenix tail grass and dragon beard grass were still empty. Jiang Ping and the others wondered why there was a huge trade fair, at least 3,000 people, how could they never find anchovy grass and dragon beard grass again!

Jiang Ping and Tilapia were looking for three kinds of cherished spirit grass at the exchange meeting, and the Yi Jin Dan that Tilapia wanted was handed over to Jiang Ping to complete, if he couldn't refine it within a year, he went to Feng Ling Zhenren to ask for three Yi Jin Dan, one of which was given to Tilapia.

Subsequently, Panrenfeng went back to the Qingshi Gate directly, and I don't know if he went to find Zhang Zhenren or the Wind Spirit Fairy.

Qinglong's salary was considered again and again, and directly rejected Jiang Ping's proposal, and since then, they have broken up unhappily.

Qinglong Gongzi was a little unhappy in his heart, tilapia was not an alchemist, and it was normal to pay 50,000 yuan to buy Yi Jindan, but Jiang Ping and the others actually wanted to see Yuan Danshi's alchemy notes at the price of 300,000 spirit stones, which was really a little less.

Tilapia smiled, and immediately said: "I only need one Yi Jin Dan in the next, and the Treasure Hall sells 40,000 spirit stones, and I wish to give 50,000 in the next wish to help the Qinglong Gongzi take this note!"

Panrenfeng's face changed, and he said, "It's also 300,000 spirit stones below." ”

He glanced at Pan Renfeng, but found that Pan Renfeng had an urgent heart in his eyes, the senior brother was different from himself, he was more focused on alchemy. Immediately, he sighed and said, "Senior Brother Qinglong, your financial resources are limited, and they are limited to 300,000 spirit stones, and you can't get any more." ”

Jiang Ping's heart moved, a note from Yuan Danshi, it was fake to say that he was not moved, but when he thought of the spirit stones spent, Jiang Ping had a headache. There are many places where spirit stones will be used in the future, Jiang Ping is reluctant to spend all of them on it, and he feels that it is enough to be promoted to a spirit pill master, and it doesn't matter if he can become a spirit pill master if he successfully refines the fake yuan pill.

"Why?" Jiang Ping asked.

"The great battle between our Seven Color Sect and the Golden Sword Sect has begun. Jing Chuyan, who had not spoken, snorted.

Jiang Ping exclaimed, "How could it be so fast!"