"What are you buying medicinal materials? Why don't I know you can refine elixirs?" Jin Jiu couldn't help asking curiously as he walked.

"How can I refine elixirs? It's just some ordinary medicinal materials. I just make a medicine casually. The technique is very rough." Zhan Jiu smiled and said vaguely.

Seeing this, Jin Jiu just looked at Zhan Jiu a little more, but he didn't ask more questions.

The two of them walked quickly, less than a quarter of an hour before they arrived at a simple and elegant store. They saw a plaque made of thousand-year-old agarwood hanging on it, with the words "Ranxiang Pavilion" written on it.

"Good characters!" Seeing the vigorous brushwork of these three characters, it is free and easy, and there is a faint sense of killing and decisiveness in it. Zhan Jiu knew that the owner of the shop was definitely not an ordinary person, and he couldn't help but praise him.

"You are a little demon, and you know what good or bad things are good and bad. Don't be embarrassed by talking nonsense." Jin Jiu glanced at Zhan Jiu and couldn't help but say.

Zhan Jiu just smiled and didn't defend himself, and then the two walked into the store one by one.

"Please come in, two fellow Taoists." As soon as I entered the store, someone immediately came up to greet me. When I looked up, I saw a white-skinned middle-aged man.

Zhan Jiu just glanced at the person in front of him, but couldn't help but be shocked. This person was just a small shopkeeper in the store, and he actually had the late stage of Jindan cultivation. This shows how powerful there is behind the Ranxiang Pavilion.

"Please sit down, please sit down." Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Zhan Jiu and the others, the middle-aged man was not arrogant at all, but was extremely polite. As soon as Zhan Jiu and the others sat down, a servant presented two cups of fragrant tea. Even this servant who served the tea also had the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Good tea." After taking a sip, Zhan Jiu couldn't help but exclaim again.

But this statement made Jin Jiu roll his eyes again. He seemed to be saying again, "You little demon know what good tea is, it's embarrassing."

"The Breeze Spiritual Fog Tea in the depths of this sea of ​​fog makes fellow Taoists laugh." The middle-aged man smiled and took a sip of tea and said.

Zhan Jiu smiled embarrassedly, wondering if he had been mingling among demon cultivators for a long time. The surroundings were full of simple and roughness. When he saw the exquisite good things again, he became fussy.

"I wonder what the two fellow Taoists are going to buy?" After drinking tea, the middle-aged man spoke.

"Oh, fellow Taoist look at these things, the store is full of them." Zhan Jiu was stunned and took out a list, and only cared about tasting tea, but almost forgot about the main business.

The middle-aged man put down the teacup, took the order with both hands, and started reading it carefully.

"A 500-year-old ghost-face poisonous mushroom, a bottle of miasma below 1,000 meters underground, three cents of colorful butterfly pollen, and three thousand-year-old water lily seeds. Well, the others are still average, but these thousand-year-old water lily seeds are rare." After reading it, the middle-aged man smiled and said.

"If you want Guibao Shop to get something, the price is easy to say." Zhan Jiuyi smiled and then took out a low-grade flying sword, which was the golden sword he often used.

"I don't have too many elixirs or spirit stones on hand, so I exchanged them with some magic weapons." Zhan Jiuyi said with a smile.

"Baring with things has always been the trading rule of my cultivation world, so of course it is possible." The middle-aged man nodded, glanced at the flying sword, and then changed his mind and said, "It's just that this low-grade spiritual weapon is easy to exchange for the three things in the previous ones, but the thousand-year-old water lily seeds have to be calculated separately."

"It's fair." Zhan Jiu nodded. He naturally knew the value of what he bought, and immediately took out three magic weapons. It was the only other three low-grade spiritual weapons he had eaten the Five Elements Ancient Sword and the storage ring.

"Little golden ball, tied rope, two flying swords." The middle-aged man looked at the things on the table and nodded, then he said the order in his hand to the servant beside him, and ordered, "Follow what is written on it and get it to the guest as soon as possible."

"Yes." The servant took the list and responded, and immediately turned to the back hall.

At this time, the four low-grade spiritual weapons were placed on the table, and the goods were delivered and paid in one hand.

Zhan Jiu and the middle-aged man both looked calm and began to taste tea slowly, waiting for the servant to get the medicine before coming. However, Jin Jiu, who was beside him, couldn't help but widen his eyes. This was what Zhan Jiu said about buying a few things casually. Buying a few things casually, and with one move, he turned out to be four low-grade spiritual weapons and magic weapons!

Even if she is so handsome, she can't take it out. Jin Jiu doesn't know how to refine elixirs, but she knows the value of magic weapons. As far as he knows, apart from these four magic weapons, Zhan Jiu is left with a strange low-grade spiritual weapon flying sword. Is it worth it to exchange for almost all the magic weapons on his body with only a few medicinal materials?

"What are you crazy about? Let's leave now and stop doing this business. This Ranxiang Pavilion is a big way. I believe it will not force us to leave us forcing our business." Jin Jiu said to Zhan Jiu with a voice transmission from the side, with a hint of blame in his tone.

"Don't worry, I have my own opinions." But who knew that Zhan Jiu ignored it at all. He just said this and continued to taste tea with the middle-aged man.

"You..." Jin Jiu couldn't help but get angry, and secretly scolded Zhan Jiu for not knowing the good people's hearts. It was just because the middle-aged man was really hard to show, after all, that person's cultivation was still above hers.

At this moment, the servant had already taken the medicinal materials.

"When things come, they are taken according to the order, not a single point." The servant put the tray in his hand on the table, with a total of four jade boxes on it.

"This is a ghost-face poisonous mushroom, five hundred years old. This is a bottle of underground miasma, produced thousands of meters away. This is a colorful butterfly pollen, three cents. Finally, this is a thousand-year-old water lily seed, three." The servant opened the jade box one by one and explained.

"Please." Then the middle-aged man reached out to Zhan Jiuyi and asked him to inspect the goods.

Zhan Jiu nodded, not artificial, so he checked it one by one on the spot. This medicinal material is different from the other, even if it is the same variety, but due to the different origin and the age of origin, the efficacy of the medicine is quite different. When Zhan Jiu was inspecting the goods, the middle-aged man also picked up the four magic weapons that Zhan Jiu placed on the table. According to his cultivation at least in the Nascent Soul stage, of course, he could see through the details of these four low-grade spiritual weapons at a glance, and now he is just bored and play with them at will.

"Yes, Ranxiang Pavilion is indeed a big store." After inspection, Zhan Jiu couldn't help but find that these medicinal materials are not only without any flaws, but are the best choice in terms of quality. He couldn't help but nod and exclaim.

"Then... can the deal be completed?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Of course." However, Jin Jiu frequently winked at him, and Zhan Jiu said happily immediately.

"Okay, happy, young people nowadays are really courageous, good boy!" The middle-aged man laughed, then waved his hand and put four magic weapons into his sleeves.

"Of course you are happy. You have replaced four magic weapons with a few broken wood and mud." Jin Jiu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but mutter in a low voice in pain.

However, Zhan Jiu's eyes were completely attracted by the middle-aged man's move just now. He is indeed a master of the Nascent Soul stage, and he has such a move.

"Ghost-face poisonous mushrooms, underground miasma, colorful butterfly pollen, and thousand-year-old water lily seeds! Is this the recipe for the Drunken Dragon fragrance?" At this moment, a sudden scream came from outside the door.
Chapter completed!