The monks in Liuyan Pavilion looked at Mo Yiyi and then at the two Jian Sect disciples wearing Jian Sect uniforms. They weighed and weighed in their minds, and finally they compromised.

Of course, the high-grade spiritual stones that were put into the storage bag cannot be returned. They are just ordinary disciples of Liuyan Pavilion. This is the first time they have seen high-grade spiritual stones for so many years of cultivation. It is impossible to return them!

Therefore, the female cultivator headed by Liu Yange stood up.

"Since you are not satisfied with the price we gave, we are willing to take a step back for the sake of the high-grade spiritual stones you brought out. We still have some spiritual plants on hand. If you feel that you have lost money, we are willing to pay

Some of your other spiritual plants."

The female cultivator tried to say this in order to test Mo Yiyi's attitude.

Mo Yiyi is not the kind of person who cares about face. If they can make up the difference, she is willing to raise her hand.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the things they bring out are enough to pay for dozens of high-grade spiritual stones!

The female cultivator looked at Mo Yiyi's arrogant and disdainful look, as if questioning what good things they could come up with. The female cultivator gritted her teeth and took out something from her storage bag.

It was a flowerpot carved from low-grade spiritual stone, the size of the palm of your hand, and filled with black soil.

What is this?

Mo Yiyi looked carefully and didn't see anything special. Then a girl standing behind the female cultivator exclaimed.

"Senior Sister Zhao, how could you take it out!"

The little girl stepped forward and pulled the female nun's sleeve. The female nun was shaken by the pull, but she still stood there upright. She put the thing in her hand on the table and pushed it towards Mo Yiyi who was standing in front of the table.

Mo Yiyi looked at the stubborn-looking Senior Sister Zhao, then at the little girl holding the female cultivator's sleeves, and finally she glanced at the soil in the flowerpot carved from low-grade spiritual stone, with a paralyzed face.

Very confused.

Butanol also stretched his head and looked into the flowerpot. He didn't see anything interesting, so he asked Senior Sister Zhao.

"You're growing something in there?"

Butanol is not a fool. Just look at the reaction of the people in Liuyan Pavilion and you will know that this thing must be very important.

And this Senior Sister Zhao should be sure that this thing is enough to make up for the price difference of dozens of high-grade spiritual stones.

A flowerpot carved from low-grade spiritual stone, plus a little bit of soil, would definitely not be worth the price. Thinking about what Liuyan Pavilion is good at, the answer is readily apparent.

Senior Sister Zhao had a stiff face and said nothing. The people in Liuyan Pavilion seemed to have guessed what this thing was. They all stared at the small flower pot with more or less strange expressions on their faces.

What is going on?

Butanol wanted to ask again, but Noila Mo had already reached out and dug into the small flowerpot.

"Hey!" Senior Sister Zhao subconsciously wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, she held back and allowed Mo Yiyi to dig out the seeds buried in the soil.

It was indeed a seed, the size of a melon seed, drop-shaped, light purple, with black and gold patterns on the surface.

When it was buried in the soil, it was not visible at all. After being dug up, the rich breath of life escaped. It turned out to be a seed that was born to hide its own breath!

Mo Yiyi had never seen this thing before, and subconsciously looked at Senior Sister Zhao who took out the seed.

After everything was dug out, Senior Sister Zhao was no longer silent and introduced the seed.

"This is the seed of the seven-pink hibiscus tree."

Mo Yiyi has never heard of, seen or recognized the red hibiscus tree, but the grade of the seventh grade is still very intimidating. This grade of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are auctioned at the auction, and the lowest price is several thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

The seeds will be much cheaper, and dozens of high-grade spiritual stones are still available.

Mo Yiyi thought it was okay, but Butanol beside her smiled, a prickly smile.

"As far as I know, in the entire world of cultivation, the only red hibiscus tree that has reached the seventh level is your elder of Liuyan Pavilion, right?"

Senior Sister Zhao's vision drifted for a moment, and she was frozen and unresponsive.

Butanol was even more angry when he saw her like this.

"Your elder is the demon of the red hibiscus tree. After cultivating to the integration stage, he claims that he is the only seventh-grade red hibiscus tree in the entire world of cultivation. But the only useful material of the red hibiscus tree is the core of the entire tree. You

It is impossible for the elders to dig out their own cores, so they sell their own seeds, saying that these seeds are the seeds of the seven-pin red hibiscus tree. But the red hibiscus tree has male and female branches. You elders are a female tree, and it is true that it can bloom and bear fruit.

, but these seeds cannot grow. These seeds are said to be seventh-grade, but in fact they are just a gimmick. The vitality contained in them is up to the amount of third-grade spiritual plants, and they have not yet sprouted!"

Why did Butanol know about this? The main reason was because there had been a particularly tragic fraud case in the world of cultivation. Thousands of monks were defrauded, and the culprit was the elder in the integration stage!

The red hibiscus tree was originally only a second-grade spiritual plant. The tree core was very suitable for making wooden swords for new disciples when they started, so the Sword Sect planted them in large numbers.

It is precisely because of this that many sword cultivators in the Sword Sect were deceived, which made their already poor life even worse. The Sword Sect often brought this matter up to teach new disciples a lesson!

When the red-faced hibiscus tree demon had just entered the integration stage, she took out her seeds to promote it during the celebration.

The reason why the red hibiscus tree is not extinct in the world of cultivation is because it bears many fruits, which are produced once a year, and the whole head is covered with them at one time.

It can be said that how big the crown is and how many seeds the red hibiscus tree can produce at one time!

This red-faced hibiscus tree demon has already reached the integration stage, and its body can be said to be able to block out the sky. She took out a large number of seeds at one time, and after her fooling around, even though these seeds were a bit expensive, there were not even half of them.

The rest was all divided up!

When the people who bought the seeds discovered that they could not be grown no matter what method they used, they called at their door and learned that these seeds were all fake seeds that had not been pollinated!

Ordinary red hibiscus trees will not set fruit without pollination, but the seventh grade red hibiscus tree will.

Moreover, after reaching the seventh level, the red hibiscus tree demon has been 'pollinated isolated' from the original red hibiscus tree. In the past, the tree demon elder was unwilling to waste his cultivation to produce fruit, but now she can't find another seven-level tree demon.

The magenta hibiscus tree came to bear children with her!

When Butanol first heard about this fraud case in Jianzong, he thought it was a joke.

But he didn't expect that now, he would actually meet the real thing!

Butanol told Mo Yiyi exactly what happened. Butanol was very angry when he said it, and the disciples of Liuyan Pavilion were also angry when they heard it.

No, seeing that Butanol was about to nail his elder as a fraudster, he endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back and stood up to refute Butanol.

"Elder Hongyan did not cheat on what happened back then. What she said was all the truth. If you buy the seeds back and they don't grow, how can you blame us?"

Butanol was not a party involved, but he could still get clues from the rebuttals of Liu Yange's disciples.

"That's it if you don't lie? Isn't it deception that you Hongyan elders concealed the fact that the seeds cannot germinate?"

"The seeds are good, why can't they germinate? Your seeds can't germinate just because you don't know how to plant them. It's not that our elders' seeds are bad! These are the seeds of a seventh-grade spiritual plant!"

Butanol rolled his eyes at these guys who started acting rogue and did not continue to argue, but he also made his attitude clear.

The seeds they Jianxiu spent a lot of money to buy did not sprout in the end. This is fraud!

Mo Yiyi was studying this seed when they were arguing. With her vision and experience, she couldn't see anything. At most, she could only be sure that it contained majestic vitality.

Mo Yiyi put the seed back into the flowerpot. She understood that although this seed looked very attractive, it actually could not germinate. The only useful thing was its strong vitality.

Seeing the attitude of other Liu Yange disciples after Senior Sister Zhao took out the seed, Mo Yiyi guessed that Liu Yange had never given up on researching the seed.

In this case, it doesn't seem like a loss to buy some back.

"I can only calculate the price of a third-grade spiritual plant for you, and you have to supply me with the rest."

"Why! Senior Sister Zhao has already given you the seeds!"

The little girl who had been standing behind Senior Sister Zhao was unconvinced and stood up to refute Mo Yiyi. Mo Yiyi was not afraid and stretched out her hand to push the low-grade spiritual stone and its seeds on the table towards them.

"If you are not satisfied with the price, you can bring other items, or return my top-grade spiritual stones to me."

The disciples of Liuyan Pavilion looked very angry, and then Mo Yiyi got a small flowerpot made of low-grade spiritual stone and a bag of seeds of the seventh-grade red hibiscus tree.

Noila Mo saw that these disciples from Liuyan Pavilion didn't even confiscate the stall after giving her the things, and they left happily with a straight face.

Mo Yiyi, who was holding the bag containing the seeds, looked at Butanol in hindsight and asked him uncertainly.

"Have I been deceived?"

Butanol said "hmm" with his nose. It was obvious that Liu Yange's disciple's little tricks also made him feel very unhappy.

I had seen Liu Yange's disciples have so many precious seeds, but I didn't expect that as soon as Mo Yiyi set a price for the seeds, Liu Yange's disciple took out a bag of seeds with her backhand, gave it to her and ran away, saying that it was two cents.

Got it!

This was the first time Mo Yiyi had encountered this kind of thing. In the past, when she bought things, the prices were clearly marked.

Who would have thought that today I would be manipulated and forcefully bought and sold.

She did feel a little unhappy, but she opened the bag, confirmed the number of seeds in the bag, and calculated the price in her mind.

Although Liuyan Pavilion's disciples used some tricks and cooperated with the acting, the number of seeds given was twice the price, and the portion was very sufficient. However, what Mo Yiyi took out was a high-grade spiritual stone.

Come on, she still lost!

Noila Mo took out a seed from the bag, put it to her mouth and took a bite.

The teeth broke through the skin, and the rich vitality flowed into Mo Yiyi's mouth like liquid.

The taste of this kind of seeds is still very good, and the rich vitality also brings a different experience to Mo Yiyi.

It's just that the seeds of the red hibiscus tree are not conducive to absorption, and the same is true for the vitality.

After entering the throat, it will bring some comfortable feeling to the eater, but that's all. The vitality will disappear soon. It can be said that this thing is quite useless.

Mo Yiyi sighed in her heart, and warned herself that she should gain wisdom every time she suffered, and not to be deceived by cunning human monks again.

My eyes swept over the flowers and plants on the stall, and I felt a little better.
To be continued...