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Chapter 288

Old Qinglong kept talking, and Yunzheng smiled helplessly.

"You little girl, you are so disrespectful to this old dragon. When I escape one day, I will kill you and that man!"

"Even if you show up now to ask for my forgiveness, you still won't..." OK.

Before he could say the last word, a voice with a cold and rising tone suddenly sounded.

"Huh? You don't want the elixir anymore?"

Old Qinglong choked.

How did this girl suddenly appear and disappear in the movie? It's really scary!

Old Qinglong raised his chin and said with an arrogant expression: "Humph, I know you must be here to beg for my forgiveness, but you have to show sincerity!"

Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, this old Qinglong was pretty good at justifying himself and finding a way out.

She chuckled softly.

When Old Qinglong heard the laughter, his ears twitched. He stood up and listened carefully to Yunzheng's reaction. He also felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This girl’s videos are the most damaging!

Normally, he would be the one who got frustrated.

Seeing his nervous look, Yunzheng felt helpless and funny.

Without thinking about his face, she asked directly: "What kind of elixir do you want to take, I will make it for you."

"Really?" Lao Qinglong said in surprise.

Before Yunzheng could reply, Lao Qinglong picked up his fingers and took stock of the pills he wanted to take.

"Healing Pill, Yuan Yuan Pill, Soul Nourishing Pill, Spirit Fusion Pill, Nirvana Pill, Blood Qi Pill..."

The corner of Yunzheng's mouth twitched: "..."

Does he miss the release of a complete collection of elixirs?!

Yunzheng interrupted his eloquent words and said, "Siqing, stop reading. There are not so many magical herbs and elixirs to make elixirs."

When Old Qinglong heard "Four Greens", he suddenly frowned, stamped his feet in disgust, and said: "I told you, I'm not called Si Qing! Call me Master Qinglong!"

Yunzheng raised her lips: "You are ranked fourth, can you only be called Si Qing, or Si Long?"

Old Qinglong pouted his mouth, feeling unhappy.

Si Qing and Si Long both sound bad!

He has a great name, but he can't say it now.

Si Qing means Si Qing, it sounds better than Si Long.

What's more, none of the top names are as good-sounding as his "Four Youths".

What big roll? What two whites? What three phoenixes?

None of them were as tall as his 'Four Youths', so it would be harmful if there was a sharp contrast.



After a brief exchange with Siqing, Yunzheng focused on talking to Nangong Qingqing.

"Qingqing, I want to go out for a walk. Do you want to come with me?"

Nangong Qingqing smiled and nodded, "Okay, I also want to go outside and have a look, but we have to change our clothes and go out first. The symbol of the clothing on the gate of the Holy Court is too dazzling."

Yunzheng praised: "Beautiful Qingqing is really thoughtful."

Nangong Qingqing glared at Yunzheng with an angry look.

Finally, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After changing clothes.

Yunzheng, dressed in red, is even more dazzling and flamboyant. Her unparalleled appearance eclipses the surroundings. She holds a slender black writing brush on her green-white fingertips, with a lazy and carefree expression, and a faint unruly color lingering between her eyebrows.

Others like to spin fans, but she likes to spin calligraphy brushes.

Maybe it's an old habit of becoming a mysticist.

Nangong Qingqing, on the other hand, was wearing a blue and white dress with a cold temperament. With her every frown and smile, she was like a high-flying fairy who suddenly pulled down the mortal world and added the aura of human fireworks.

Yunzheng's beauty is flamboyant, while Nangong Qingqing's beauty is restrained.

Each has its own merits.

"Our Qingqing beauty is so beautiful."

Yunzheng used the end of a slender brush to lift Nangong Qingqing's chin, showing off his dandy look.

Nangong Qingqing sighed, looking at Yunzheng with indulgence in his eyes: "Yes, yes, everything you said is right."

Yunzheng laughed a few times, "No more playing, let's go."

The two of them left the inn together.

After going out, I found that there were more and more people on the street.

Most of them are young disciples who come out to hang out.

The various stalls are like hawking in the black market.

The natives of Canghaiyan all have a red mole on their forehead.

Most of the vendors at various small stalls do not have red moles, which means that they are people from major powers who come out to buy.

Nangong Qingqing pointed to the stall with spiritual herbs and elixirs on that side, and said, "It seems like they are exchanging things for things over there."

Yunzheng became interested and said, "Go and have a look."

The two walked side by side to a small stall. On the table were various spiritual herbs and elixirs protected by spiritual shields.

The vendor had a red mole on his forehead. He was a young man from Cang Haiyan. When he saw the two beauties approaching, he immediately sat up with a blush. He shyly and stumbledly introduced:

"Hello...you guys, these spiritual herbs and elixirs...are all...picked by me in the forest. If you want to buy them, I don't accept spiritual stones, only elixirs of grade seven or above."

Yunzheng and Nangong Qingqing looked at each other, and then Yunzheng looked at him and asked: "How many spiritual herbs can be exchanged for a seventh-grade elixir?"

The young vendor swallowed, silently raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and said slowly: "Any two spiritual herbs and elixirs here."

Yunzheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the spiritual herbs and elixirs placed on the table. They were all eighth-grade spiritual herbs and elixirs, but there were a few particularly rare and precious spiritual herbs and elixirs.

Many elixirs are made from ten or more kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs.

The seventh-grade spiritual herbs and elixirs are naturally not as good as those of the eighth-grade.

You know, she can refine ten pills in one furnace, and her success rate is 99%.

For ordinary alchemists, it is a blessing to have a 40 to 50% elixir-making rate in one furnace, because sometimes the furnace explodes and nothing is left.

Yunzheng thought that by exchanging one seventh-grade spiritual herb elixir for two eighth-grade spiritual herb elixir, she really felt that she had made a huge profit.

The young vendor felt a little nervous when he saw the two of them looking down at the magical herbs and elixirs.

Suddenly, the girl in red raised her head, her brows bright and flamboyant, and she said: "I want all of these!"

"Want...everything?"

The young vendor's eyes widened in surprise.

There are at least forty herbs and elixirs in his stall.

She wants them all, which means she has to pay about twenty pills.

Does she have that much?

I saw her nodding seriously.

With a doubtful look in his eyes, the young vendor cautiously asked again: "Girl, do you really want them all?"

"Yes." Yunzheng nodded naturally.

After saying that, she took out three jade bottles of elixirs from the storage space, put them on the table, looked up at him and said: "I just counted, you have forty-three eighth-grade spirits here.

Herbal elixir, I will give you twenty-two elixirs."

"There are three types of elixirs here, the E-Breaking Dan, the Spirit-Rong Dan, and the Blood Qi Dan."

"You can take a look first. If there is no problem with the quality and grade, all the magical herbs and elixirs on this stall will belong to me."

When the young vendor heard these words, he was stunned for a while.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he came to his senses and leaned over to pick up the three jade bottles with half-belief.


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