Chapter 942: Another Slate

You're selling it too expensive, aren't you!" "Last time, there were only 100 Gathering Spirit Pills for five stone slabs, and this time there was only one, and it was even a hundred Gathering Spirit Pills?!"

But...... Feng Qianyan looked carefully, but he didn't see anything. Last time, this stall owner actually saw that he was a woman! Feng Qianyan couldn't help but be a little curious: this time he took the voice changing pill, I don't know if he can still see it!

And yet—

I only heard the stall owner say something faintly, which made Feng Qianyan suddenly have the urge to vomit blood.

"The little girl's elixir is of high quality, and the old man likes it very much. So, this time, a stone slab, a hundred elixirs. ”

What? What kind of logic is this? Just because the quality of the pill is good, the price has increased? Why don't you grab it!

And so on –

Little girl?

Feng Tianyan was immediately annoyed, this old man had actually seen through his identity again! and recognized himself as the person who bought the slate last time!

What is the origin of this old man! Last time, Xiao Yuchen said that this person had no malicious intent, could it be that he knew him? However, it didn't make sense! If he did, why did he go to great lengths to exchange the slate with himself for pills?

Besides, this old man can't be here all the time waiting for him to come, right?

"Exchange it with ten specially made Gathering Spirit Pills and exchange them for them. When he was puzzled, Xiao Yuchen transmitted the sound into the secret passage. Feng Qianyan turned his head to look up, but only saw Xiao Yuchen's angular jaw.

Isn't that the special elixir of gathering spirit water added to it? If you use it for this old man, will it kill you?

Feng Qianyan hesitated for a moment, but still according to Xiao Yuchen's words, he took out a bottle of special Gathering Spirit Pill and handed it over.

The stall owner did not answer, and stubbornly repeated: "Ten pieces, little girl, one hundred!"

Feng Tianyan under the mask raised his eyebrows, he didn't know what kind of cultivation this old man was, and he knew that there were only ten Gathering Spirit Pills in the jade bottle without looking at it!

There are masters in this ghost city, and they are mixed, and they are afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so they don't dare to use their spiritual power to probe the other party's cultivation.

"Open it up, old man, and take a look. Since Xiao Yuchen said that, he should be so sure. So, Feng Qianyan's little hand holding the jade bottle stretched forward again and began to fool the stall owner.

"Hmph, look at it again, it's not still a gathering elixir!" The stall owner still lowered his head and didn't even look at it.

"Really?"

The stall owner was unmoved.

"Forget it. Feng Qiyan withdrew his hand, pretending to be inadvertent, and with a shake of his hand, the jade bottle fell on the stall. The moment he let go, he hooked the cork with the tip of his fingernail. So, after the jade bottle fell, the stopper fell out and rolled aside. The faint scent of medicine wafted out from the mouth of the bottle.

"Oops!" Feng Qianyan deliberately exclaimed, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but the stall owner suddenly said: "Wait!" An old hand reached over and picked up the jade bottle. A look of pride flashed in the wind's eyes, and he quietly picked up the stopper in his hand.

The stall owner put the jade bottle in front of his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly raised his head, revealing his chin with a gray beard.

"Little girl, this Gathering Spirit Pill is different from the last time!"

"The same and different, it has nothing to do with you!" Feng Qiyan stretched out his little hand, "Give me back the jade bottle!"

"Alas~~" The stall owner's old hand holding the jade bottle moved into his arms, and tightened again, like a child protecting a toy. "Let's discuss and discuss again?"

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