"Little brother, I do have the things you want, but this soul condensing cloth and psychic bamboo are forbidden items on the bright side, and there is not much stock in our store!"

Qian Wanxin heard that a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he said with a look of embarrassment.

"Brother Qian, don't sell it, is this price enough?"

Chu Yan didn't say anything more, and directly took out three bottles of spiritual liquid.

Qian Wanxin's eyes were shining when he saw this jade bottle, and he pulled out the stopper at the mouth of the bottle in his hand, and suddenly a rich aroma overflowed, and the gray-robed old man immediately stuffed the stopper back with a shocked look.

"What is this?"

"Three-grade spiritual liquid!"

Chu Yan said lightly, since he entered the late stage of qi training, the spiritual liquid produced by Xiao Ding was automatically promoted to the third grade.

"The little brother is really generous!"

Qian Wanxin was shocked, the third-grade spiritual liquid, this value is far from being comparable to the first-grade spiritual liquid, the higher the grade of the spiritual liquid, the more difficult it is to configure it, and the higher the value, and the spiritual liquid that Chu Yan took out is almost no different from the third-grade spiritual liquid born in nature.

"The soul condensing cloth is two zhang long and wide, the psychic bamboo is three zhang long, and there is a soul nourishing bottle, it should be enough, right?"

"This, little brother, three bottles of spiritual liquid are still a little missing!"

Qian Wanxin's face was tangled, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Boss Qian wants to deceive me and the two of us into not understanding the market? Sanpin natural spiritual liquid is now in short supply on the market, we want these three materials, we need at most two bottles of natural spiritual liquid, buy it here from you is nothing more than because you have a good reputation in this Linlanglou!"

"Haha, I didn't expect the girl to be a knowledgeable person, Qian Mou was disrespectful, three kinds of materials and three bottles of natural spiritual liquid, Qian Mou no longer asked for more!"

Qian Wanxin smiled embarrassedly, and his evaluation of Liu Yueying in his heart was a few points higher, and he walked into the back hall in person.

Moment.

Qian Wanxin walked out with a smile on his face, the light in his hand flashed, and three jade boxes appeared on the table.

One by one, a three-zhang long bamboo with the thickness of a dark cyan baby's wrist, a piece of black fabric stacked with five or six layers, and a transparent vial, which were divided into lying in it.

"Little brother, these are the three things you want. What do you think?"

"That's right, Brother Qian, there are still some magic pill books or something here, can you give me a huàn into a spirit stone?"

The light in Chu Yan's hand flashed, and the three items disappeared, and he said.

"Absolutely!"

"Then thank you Brother Qian!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and the next moment the light on his waist flashed, and things kept falling from it, magic weapons, pills, and classics, and finally piled up into a small mountain.

The corners of Qian Wanxin's eyes twitched......

After a while, this large pile of things was converted into twenty-three thousand spirit stones and entered Chu Yan's pocket, these things were all seized by Chu Yan to kill those killers, and Chu Yan left in a happy mood.

"Could it be that this kid's master is a demon path cultivator?"

Looking at the back of Chu Yan and Liu Yueying leaving, the smile on Qian Wanxin's face froze.

The Soul Condensing Cloth and the Psychic Bamboo are necessary for Demon Dao cultivators to refine a great evil treasure 'Ten Thousand Ghost Flags', so they are not allowed to be bought and sold in the market at the foot of this Feather Transformation Sect, and this kid's identity is definitely not ordinary.

"Miss Liu, come and see, how about this magic weapon?"

On the street, Chu Yan walked to a stall on the side of the road, picked up a green wood hairpin and said to Liu Yueying.

"Inferior magic weapons, basically have no attack power, your vision is really ......"

Liu Yueying said with some disdain.

"I just think this hairpin is more beautiful, it's quite suitable for Miss Liu, if you don't like it, forget it!"

Chu Yan said with some disappointment, but he suddenly felt empty in his hands, and Liu Yueying's fluttering words had already sounded in his ears:

"Who said I didn't want it!"

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