I was confused and got the Seven Star Fire Blade, as if it was a dream.

When Bai Yiduo realized this, he had been sent out of the Immortal Pavilion. The Immortal Gate was closed, and the Big Sect brother lay beside him and licked the bear's paw in silence.

"Hey~? Is this elder so confused? He gave me such an important Seven Star Fire Blade without asking clearly?"

On the way here, Bai Yiduo was still worried, thinking about how to trick Elder Mo's fire.

The latter is also a famous team of difficulties, with a weird mood and a moody one. Many people who want to meet Elder Mo have to make an appointment half a year in advance.

"I was going to borrow a cluster of fire to refine elixirs, but I didn't expect Elder Mo to give me the fire ladybug?"

As if he had received a treasure, he held up the wooden box and the boy's eyes were hot.

After completing the task beyond expectations, Bai Yiduo began to be curious about the Lingqu Mountain Immortal Realm.

"It would be a pity to finally come to the second fairyland and just go back like this!"

The boy snatched his chin and squatted in front of the big brown bear: "Hey, Big Stupid Bear, is there anything particularly fun in the fairyland?"

"Forget it, talking to you is simply playing the piano against a bear!"

The boy jumped off the steps and took a look at the Qingfeng Temple at the foot of the mountain. The place seemed to be full of incense and was one of the few noisy areas in the fairyland.

Unlike the busy travels in the third immortal realm, most of the monks who came to the second stage were in the late stage of foundation building and were in seclusion all year round. What is the case with seclusion years can last for decades.

Therefore, although there are many monks in Lingqu Mountain, there are very few people going out to play, so that the entire fairyland is quiet and peaceful, with a quiet and beautiful look like a roll of ink.

There are also monks who want to reach a certain level through elixirs or spiritual liquid because their cultivation has broken through the bottleneck stage.

Or, because of years of retreat and practice, the accumulation of depression and illness, he needs to have some fun. Bai Yiduo once believed that Elder Mo was such a person.

The entertainment programs on the fairyland are too limited. The fairy pavilion is the residence of the immortal venerables, so the Taoist temples and temples have become gathering places for monks.

Some people who need elixirs and spiritual liquid will come to the Taoist temple to try their luck.

And the lonely, lonely and cold men and women of the right age will come here to try their luck.

So, the incense of Qingfeng Temple became more prosperous.

Change back to Bai Yiduo, dressed in a man, and come to Qingfeng Temple located in Jiangxinzhou.

The huge Taoist temple is built against the water, with red walls and black tiles and bluestone paving roads. The curling smoke and dust are all around the Taoist temple, and the cicadas are chirping.

The lake water is quiet and the temple is solemn and solemn.

There will be merchants from the lower realm who use some means to do business here, and most of the ones sold are spiritual liquid, and bottles and jars fill both sides of the corridor.

Some are also sold for other expenses, but apart from spiritual liquid, most of them are ignored.

Bai Yiduo pretended to ask about the price and found it was ridiculously expensive.

But there are always people who will buy it. There are two beautiful fairies in front of the road. They bargained with the merchants for a bottle of low-grade spiritual liquid. At the beginning, they spoke softly and softly, and as they spoke, they forgot the image of the fairy, and their faces were red and their necks were thick.

"Hey? How did you do this business? One bottle of marrow washing liquid is 1852, buy one bottle and get one bottle. That is to say, I will give you 1852, and you will give me two bottles of marrow washing liquid. But I only need one bottle, and it shouldn't be discounted for half a price. Is it 926?"

The vendor was amused and cried, saying, "Girl, 1852 bottle of marrow washing liquid, you buy one bottle at this price. As for buying one bottle and getting one bottle, it is considered a gift..."

“Giveaway?”

"Yes, a gift, for you." The merchant explained.

The woman frowned and stared at the marrow-cleaning spiritual liquid with a tangle, hesitating and embarrassed.

"Girl, do you buy it or not? Please don't delay my business if you don't buy it..."

Seeing the merchant urging, the fairy was a little panicked and wanted to be decisive, but the price of 1852 was too high.

"Boss, I really only need one bottle, so you can sell it to me at a discount, okay?"

"If you don't buy it, come here. My marrow washing liquid is the price, 1852 per bottle. Buy one free one."

Just as the fairy gritted her teeth and made arbitrary payment, Bai Yiduo poked his head and asked, "Miss, do you need help?"

The fairy was stunned and asked again, "Who are you?"

"Bai Yiduo, a disciple from Jinyuan, was first given," the young man hugged his fists with courtesy.

"Bai Yiduo?" The fairy shook her head and left her face coldly and alienatedly, "I don't know you, don't sell me any beauty tea."

It seems that the maintenance products are available in any world. The fairy glances at the fraudsters and no longer cares about Bai Yiduo.

The boy was covered in black lines and scratched his neck a little embarrassedly. He then said, "It's normal for the first time to come to the fairyland. It's normal for the fairy to not know me. However, brother Bai Hao, the fairy may know."

Bai Yiduo is quite confident in his brother's reputation. After all, he is a genius who has both appearance and cultivation, and an existence that countless female disciples are dreaming of.

"Bai Hao?" The fairy was shocked, and immediately, her neck was a little red, and her tone of treating Bai Yiduo became gentle.

"You are the younger brother of Senior Brother Bai Hao?"

"That's right!" Bai Yiduo smiled, but his eyes stared at the numbers on the other party's iron roll.

"Damn it! It turns out that the people in the Second Immortal Realm are so rich!"

He sighed in his heart, a smile squeezed out on his face, and asked, "Miss, do you want to use the 926 digit to buy a bottle of marrow-cleaning spirit liquid, right?"

"You're cleaning the marrow and spiritual liquid again?" asked the fairy.

Bai Yiduo did not answer, but looked at the vendor selling spiritual liquid.

"In previous years, a bottle of marrow washing liquid was only about 1,000 yuan. Now these vendors are getting too far, so what to do to bind weight loss? You can only use marrow washing liquid once, and buying two bottles is a total waste."

Seeing the fairy complaining, Bai Yiduo smiled and said, "Miss, give me the iron roll."

The woman's eyebrows were gloomy, hesitant, and her eyes looked at the boy in front of her with a cunning look.

"Miss, if you don't believe me, Bai Yiduo, can you still not believe my brother Bai Hao? My brother has taught me since I was a child that you should be open and down-to-earth..."

In fact... When Bai Hao and Bai Yiduo first came to Rongcheng world, they lived a displaced life. The brother’s teaching to him was actually: if you can cheat, if you can steal, if you can, you can live, the bottom line is the truth...

But when he heard Bai Hao's name, the fairy's eyes shone brightly, and his sister-in-law was as friendly and warm as if she was watching her uncle.

"Hehehe, brother, where are you talking about? How could I not believe you...,he~."

After taking the iron roll, Bai Yiduo quickly walked to the vendor and asked Xunsheng: "Boss, how to sell marrow-cleaning spirit liquid?"

The vendor slid the beard on his lips and squinted his eyes: "Didn't you hear it all? Ask it knows the reason!"

"Boss, how do you sell marrow-cleaning spirit liquid?" Bai Yiduo asked again without hesitation.

"1852 per bottle, buy one for one and get one for one." The vendor replied impatiently.

A curve flashed across Bai Yiduo's mouth, and he immediately cut off 1852 without blinking.

Of course, he didn't blink for a moment, and the fairy beside him suddenly sank his heart, as if he had hung a weight, and felt heart-wrenching pain.

When the vendor saw the account entered the account, he was delighted and immediately picked up two bottles of marrow-cleaning spirit liquid and handed it over.

"My master, this is your marrow washing solution, please take it."

Bai Yiduo didn't reach out to pick it up and asked, "Which bottle was bought by me and which one was given away?"
Chapter completed!