The attic was a little different from what Chen Mo had imagined, and there was a faint green fluorescence everywhere.

And because the wood was a pure spiritual root, in the pavilion, he clearly felt a majestic and pure life qi flowing in the branches of this Lingxiao flower.

This is a living Lingxiao flower, Chen Mo is amazed in his heart.

At this time, the female cultivator who was in charge of reception at the counter looked at Chen Mo, who had just come in, and saw that it was a fresh face, knowing that it might be a foreign cultivator who was not very familiar with Ling Xiaolou, so she stepped forward, bowed slightly, and saluted.

Chen Mo returned the salute, and when he looked up again, he saw the female cultivator asking with a soft smile: "Daoist friends come to Lingxiao Tower and want to buy spirit plants?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo first looked at the woman in front of him, but she was in her twenties, but she had already cultivated at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, wearing a red skirt robe, and a Lingxiao flower was embroidered on her chest.

It seems that the Liuhe Chamber of Commerce really attaches importance to the business of this Lanyunfang City, and they have selected all of them to be good elite cultivators, and everyone who is connected to them has such cultivation.

With such an idea, Chen Mo also saw the strength of Ling Xiao Tower, so he said directly: "I want to sell some spirit plants, and I heard that Ling Xiao Lou received spirit plants, and I came here to admire them." ”

Ling Xiaolou does accept spirit plants, and the price is fair, but the requirements are also high, and ordinary spirit plants can't get into their eyes.

The female cultivator secretly looked at Chen Mo again, although she was not optimistic, but as usual, she made a gesture of please in the direction of a staircase, and said, "Fellow Daoist, please go up to the second floor." ”

Chen Mo walked in the direction pointed by the female cultivator, and as soon as he went up to the second floor, a boy led him to a quiet room with a sign of 'Spirit Plant Identification'.

The door was closed, and there were three people lined up outside, presumably waiting.

At this time, the boy said, "Immortal Elder is here for a while. ”

Chen Mo nodded casually, thinking that he would take out the Lower Spirit Valley and the Grass for a while, and he was a little uneasy.

However, Ling Xiaolou has a good reputation, and he has never heard of scandals such as murder and treasure grabbing, and his strength is also strong. Even if there is a shortage in the lower grade spirit valley, and the grass can barely be regarded as a treasure last time, they won't be tempted by this little thing, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo felt a little relieved, but he also thought that he was not his true face, and the cultivation of this cultivator in Lingxiao Tower was not bad, if he didn't win the bet and exposed his disguise, would they suspect that he had bad intentions?

And a cultivator who only had the second level of Qi cultivation actually carried three catties of lower grade spirit valley, and there were also seven taels of grass... In case he was targeted by someone with a heart, this reminded Chen Mo of that triangular eye again, and he felt a tense feeling in his heart.

Just when Chen Mo was thinking nonsense, the three people in front of him left satisfied, and two more came behind him, and then the door opened, and another boy came out and said respectfully to Chen Mo: "Immortal Chief, please." ”

Chen Mo had to take a deep breath, forced his composure, and strode in with a calm expression.

As soon as I entered the room, I found that the room was very simple, with medicine cabinets on both sides, and an old man sitting behind the counter in front of him, with a face like red jade, radiant, was stroking his long hair, and looked carefully at a spiritual plant on the table.

Seeing this, Chen Mo felt slightly relieved in his heart, at least he didn't have to worry about the people around him and causing more trouble.

Approaching, the old man glanced up at Chen Mo and said, "What kind of spirit plant does Daoist want to sell?"

This voice was not blessed by spiritual power, but it was still thick and long, Chen Mo secretly deduced that the cultivation of the old man in front of him was much higher than that of the previous reception cultivator, which made Chen Mo slightly guarded, and said quietly on his face: "Some lower grade spirit valleys, please also ask the master to taste." ”

As he spoke, Chen Mo put a small bag of Xia Pin Ling Gu on the counter, seemingly calm, but secretly paying close attention to the old man.

I didn't want the old man to have any change in expression at all, and even seemed a little careless, so he just opened the cloth bag at random and took out a grain from it.

The golden lines on the grain are very obvious, any cultivator can see that this is the lower grade spirit valley, with the old man's eyesight, he can naturally identify it at a glance, but the old man still carefully scrapes off some pieces with an extremely thin blade, puts it in his mouth, closes his eyes and savores it.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, his expression finally had a faint joy, he touched his beard and said: "Yes, Daoist friends are in good condition this time in the Spirit Valley, and it should be planted by a spirit planter with some skills." ”

"These three catties of lower grade spirit valley, Ling Xiaolou is willing to buy a hundred lower grade spirit stones, I don't know if the elders behind my friends will be satisfied?"

Seeing that the old man didn't mean to probe him at all, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the old man's words made him frightened again, obviously he had seen through him, and mistakenly thought that he was running errands for a certain elder.

It makes sense to think about it this way, some Great Spirit Planters naturally rarely run errands to do such trivial things in person?

It's just that where are the flaws in me? Now is not the time to think about that.

At the same time, Chen Mo was also a little lucky, it seemed that no matter how short of the Lower Grade Spirit Valley was, it was nothing for this huge Lingxiao Tower in Lanyunfang City?

Thinking like this, Chen Mo nodded and agreed, a hundred lower grade spirit stones is already a very fair price, and this is also based on the high quality of the lower grade spirit valley in Chen Mo's hands.

Next, it's time for the weed.

When he took out the grass, Chen Mo was not as nervous as before, but he also paid attention to the old man, after all, the value of the grass was far from being comparable to that of the lower grade Spirit Valley.

"Grass?"

When he took the small cloth bag handed forward by Chen Mo, the old man's light sigh made Chen Mo, who was a little relaxed, stare at the old man tightly, and also fastened the bee's tail needle hidden in his sleeve... If there is really any situation, you have to take action, and there is still some hope of escaping before you are discovered.

Chen Mo has never been the kind of person who sits idly by.

But the old man didn't pay attention to Chen Mo, the meaning of surprise was all on the grass, he took out a blade of grass, gently rubbed it with his hand, sniffed it with his nose, and finally lit the blade of grass.

As the blades of grass burned, the surrounding aura began to gather, and the old man snuffed out the blades of grass, nodded with satisfaction and said: "The grass is not bad, there are about seven taels here, Ling Xiaolou is willing to produce two hundred and ten lower-grade spirit stones, what do you think?"

"Ahh ”

The old man's reaction was completely unexpected, and Chen Mo was a little stunned.

The old man frowned slightly: "Daoist friends are not satisfied with this price?" Although the grass is not common, it is only a spirit plant of the Yellow Order Treasure. Moreover, the survival cycle of the grass is quite long, and it is only used for its shoots, and it is often harvested. Moreover, this is still an inferior grass, if it is a lower grade, I am afraid that Taoist friends will have the qualifications to bargain with the old man. ”

So that's the case, Chen Mo saw the old man frowning, and his heart almost rose to his throat, but he didn't want the old man to just be dissatisfied with Chen Mo's 'greed'.

Since this was the case, Chen Mo had no choice but to cooperate, pretending to be hesitant, and muttered in a low voice: "It took a lot of effort for the family master to plant this grass. ”