A low-grade spirit stone can be divided into ten money spirit stones, but after being divided, the aura contained in it will escape slightly.

Chen Mo only had a low-grade spirit stone on his body, and he didn't want to scatter it, so he took out a cloth bag from his arms and said:

"I'll exchange Linggu for it. ”

The guy didn't expect that Chen Mo, whose face was still a little immature, did not hesitate at all, but looking at the Linggu in his hand, he frowned slightly, a little embarrassed.

Although there has always been a rule in Yunfengfang City to directly exchange things for Linggu, few people in Yanhai Pavilion do so. The guy wanted to refuse directly, but seeing that the person in front of him looked calm, as if he was sure that he would agree, he couldn't help but take out a handful of Linggu like a ghost and look at it, and immediately let out a soft exhalation:

"Huh?"

The spirit valleys in this cloth bag are just ordinary inferior spirit valleys, but one thing is very strange, the quality of the spirit valleys inside it seems to be very different, some are ordinary, and some are much more abundant in spiritual energy, which seems to be mixed with two spirit valleys of different qualities.

It is a common rule in the cultivation world to exchange one pound of spirit valley for one coin of spirit stones, but the guy feels that if the five catties of spirit valleys taken out by this young guest officer are all the ones with abundant spiritual energy, it will not be a problem to convert them into seven or eight yuan spirit stones.

The guy couldn't make up his mind anymore, and when he met Chen Mo's eyes again, there was a bit of politeness on his face: "Please wait." ”

He apologized, turned around and walked out of the counter with Chen Mo's five-pound Linggu, and went upstairs.

The triangular eyes on the side were also taken aback when they saw this scene, although Yanhai Pavilion has a big business, it is not ungrounded, what quality is Linggu The shrewd guy definitely knew at a glance, ordinary Linggu directly refused, and he would never be allowed to go up to the second floor, how could he bother the deacon for this?

I'm afraid this Spirit Valley is not ordinary!

The triangular eyes then turned pale, and quietly hid his hand behind his back to perform a small operation.

This technique is just a small Qimen technique that does not enter the stream, called the Qi Observation Technique, as long as the practitioner's cultivation is higher than others, he can roughly find out his cultivation.

After a look, the triangular eye's brows furrowed even deeper, this kid is indeed only at the level of Qi training, and it seems that he has just broken through, so where did he come from these spirit valleys?

"Whoever he is, where did he come from!" Triangle Eye roared in his heart, why was he so short of money that he couldn't even pay for his work, but this kid with a level of Qi cultivation could casually take out the Linggu that was highly impressive?

Chen Mo glanced at the triangular eyes that were staring at him, and secretly felt a little inexplicable. At this moment, the guy hurriedly walked down from the second floor, and the Linggu bag in his hand was gone.

He first saluted Chen Mo slightly, and said with a little respect:

"This guest officer, please go up to the second floor for a gathering. ”

Rao is well-informed triangular eyes also widened at this time, he has been to more than this one Yanhai Pavilion, he has indeed seen a distinguished guest who can go up to the second floor.

But these people are either so high that they can't see through it, or they have strange treasures, where have they ever seen a kid who has practiced qi at the first level and can still be invited to the second floor?

Chen Mo was also a little surprised, thinking of the little green sword just now, he secretly said that it was this deacon who wanted to see him?

He didn't think much of it, so he nodded, followed the man's guidance, crossed the counter, and walked towards the second floor.

The second floor of the Yanhai Pavilion is divided into many rooms, and there are still many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls as downstairs. As soon as Chen Mo came up, he smelled a refreshing scent of sandalwood, and followed the guy to the largest room.

There are two mahogany chairs and a table of eight immortals, on which there are not only exquisite rockery bonsai, but also a tea set, and the sandalwood fragrance comes from this tea set, and I don't know what kind of precious tea is brewed.

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Mo's eyes were attracted by the small green sword suspended on one of the mahogany chairs, and he thought that it was indeed this deacon who wanted to see him.

led Chen Mo to sit down, and the man closed the door and retired.

Chen Mo was waiting for the deacon to come out of the back room, but he didn't expect a slightly old voice to suddenly come out of this small sword:

"Xiaoyou is a disciple of the Empty Sang Immortal Sect?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, from the moment he entered this Yanhai Pavilion, he noticed that there was something strange everywhere here, and he thought to himself, could it be that the deacon in the mouth of the guy was this little sword?

What kind of treasure is this sword, there is a spirit that can speak, and it can still be in charge of the Yanhai Pavilion in this Yunfengfang City?

As if sensing Chen Mo's suspicions, a gentle laugh came from the sword: "Don't misunderstand, little friend, Poor Dao can't show up in person to receive him because of the retreat, please bear with me." ”

Chen Mo suddenly realized, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, but his face did not show a trace, and he asked calmly:

"I wonder what my seniors are looking for me?"

Unexpectedly, the sword did not answer immediately, but drank clearly: "Tea!"

As soon as the words fell, the teapot and the cup on the table of the Eight Immortals seemed to come to life, floated into the air, poured a cup of tea by himself, and slowly floated into Chen Mo's hand.

With the experience of the last time, Chen Mo no longer felt so strange, but secretly guessed that these tea sets were probably also spiritual weapons or magic weapons, and felt that even these things in this Yanhai Pavilion had to be extraordinary, which was really wealthy.

He took a sip of the tea in the cup, only to feel that although the tea was in his stomach, the scent of sandalwood remained in his throat and between his lips and teeth, which made people feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good tea." ”

"Huh. The sword fluttered up and down, and a voice came out again, "This time, I have to ask for something to ask for when I bother the little friend to come." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Chen Mo nodded and put down the teacup, in fact, he had already guessed a few points in his heart. What this deacon asked for was probably related to the Spirit Valley.

Sure enough, Xiaojian didn't stay silent for long, and got straight to the point:

"The quality of the Spirit Valley that Xiaoyou came out of is extraordinary, far better than other Spirit Valleys, Poor Dao wants to ask, I don't know if Xiaoyou has a lower grade Spirit Valley and wants to make a move?"

"Xia Pin Ling Valley?" Chen Mo muttered. I thought that this person really came to seek the Spirit Valley, but there was nothing in this Yanhai Pavilion, why would this deacon ask for the Spirit Valley from him?

The little sword seemed to sense Chen Mo's hesitation, and said again: "Poor Dao will definitely buy it at a fair price." ”

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "The seniors misunderstood, and it has nothing to do with the spirit stone. ”

Unexpectedly, the sword was silent for a while, and then a sword flower was pulled in the air, and an ink-colored jade box flew out of the inner room leisurely.

"So, how about exchanging this thing for five taels of Pinling Valley?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized that he had encountered a misunderstanding, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when he suddenly sensed a sense of distortion and chaos coming from this jade box.

"Lingzhi?" This kind of induction was not the first time Chen Mo had encountered it, so he didn't show a trace of abnormality, just silently took the jade box in his hand and opened it to take a look.

I saw that inside the jade box, there was a strange-shaped flower. This flower is born side by side, one stem and two flowers, there are seven blue petals all over, under the rough look, it seems to have a faint fluorescent lingering.

"It's... Nightmare Gloom!" Chen Mo recalled what was said in the "Immortal Road Chronicles", and immediately recognized what this spirit plant was.

As mentioned in the book, Nightmare Youbai is a yellow-level spiritual plant, two flowers are side by side, entangled with each other, if the petals on one of the flowers fall, the other flower will also wither a petal accordingly, and then there will be a misty mist generated, which can make the person who smells it fall into a deep illusion and find it difficult to extricate himself. The only antidote is the corresponding withered petals.

This nightmare white can be refined into a ghost, which is one of the notorious poisons in the cultivation world, and its effect is terrifying.

"Little friend, how is this thing?" Seeing Chen Mo's distraction, the sword seemed to feel that this matter had been completed, and it floated and sank, and made a sound again.

Unexpectedly, Chen Mo looked at the jade box in his hand for a while, but shook his head with a wry smile.

The sword froze, and his voice became no longer gentle, and said, "Little friend, but it's not enough?"

"The seniors misunderstood. Chen Mo shook his head again, sighed, stood up, and said, "Although this thing is good, I really don't have a lower grade Spirit Valley. ”

As soon as these words came out, the room was silent for a long time.

After a while, the sword faintly came with a regretful word:

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Chen Mo stood up straight, and he arched his hand slightly: "Although I don't know what the use of the seniors need to buy the lower spirit valley privately, we can make an agreement. ”

"Promise, what promise?" the voice of the sword was a little surprised.

"Please also ask the seniors to keep this nightmare Yubai, a month later, the juniors will definitely bring two catties of Xia Pin Ling Gu to the door again to ask for it. ”

Although Chen Mo's voice was calm, it was sonorous and powerful, with an unquestionable meaning.

"A month?" the sword seemed to be in deep thought, and then let out a slight smile, "If you really have this confidence, then you can do it." ”

"Since this is the case, then the younger generation will retire. Chen Mo bowed his hand again and turned to leave.

When I got to the door, I heard another voice from behind me: "Wait. ”

"Poor Dao has another question, Xiaoyou is the spirit planter of the Empty Mulberry Immortal Sect?"

Chen Mo stopped and turned around, arched his hand at the little sword, and said truthfully:

"In fact, the younger generation is not even a Lingzhi boy now. ”

Listening to Chen Mo's words, the voice of the sword was slightly surprised: "Xiaoyou said that he laughed. How could a person who can grow such a spiritual valley not even be a child? Could it be that this spiritual valley is where Xiaoyou got it?"

Chen Mo smiled bitterly, casually made a reason, and said: "This Spirit Valley is indeed planted by the younger generation, but I have learned some small techniques for planting Spirit Valley from an ancient book. ”

Hearing this, the sword did not speak for a long time, and it floated for a while, as if it was thinking.

Suddenly, Chen Mo found that the jade box containing the nightmare white was slowly floating towards him and fell into his hands.

"Senpai, what is this?"

"Since Xiaoyou is from the Kongsang Immortal Sect and is so confident, then there must be a way to produce the Lower Grade Spirit Valley. ”

The sword said slowly:

"This thing should be a good fate for Xiaoyou, if you want to sell the next Linggu in the future, please be sure to come to my Yanhai Pavilion!"