The flower that Noila Mo handed to Fang Jiaohong was called safflower. It was a simple name that sounded inconspicuous. In fact, safflower is one of the rare second-grade spiritual plants. An ordinary red flower is even more beautiful than some third-grade spiritual plants.

Spiritual plants are also expensive. The one Mo Yiyi folded was carefully cultivated by disciples of Liuyan Pavilion. It is not only excellent in appearance, but also has excellent medicinal effects. The price of this red flower alone is quite high!

But at this moment, Noila Mo casually folded it off and gave it to Fang Jiaohong.

Does Mo Yiyi know the value of red flowers?

of course I know!

But if you do something, you don’t have to pay a price.

If you want to use the power of money to corrupt them and make them your little brothers to help you complete your tasks, how can you do it without giving something?

Mo Yiyi had just seen it, and this pot of red flowers bloomed the best. There were seven or eight flowers blooming on a half-meter-high green plant. With so many flowers, it would not be so painful to break one off.

Moreover, the system also provides reimbursement, so the safflower discount is of course the most cost-effective!

Fang Jiaohong was stuffed with a red flower by Mo Yiyi, her heroic face was hesitant, but before she could say anything, Butanol became unhappy.

"Junior Sister Mo, why do I only give this to you, Senior Sister Fang? You are treating me differently."

Mo Yiyi didn't even look at Butanol, she pointed at Butanol and said to Butanol.

"Senior Brother Ding, I'll give that to you."

Butanol looked in the direction Mo Yiyi pointed and saw an Overlord flower!

Butanol looked frightened, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he laughed and cursed.

"How come your Senior Sister Fang only got a beautiful red flower, and your Senior Brother Ding only got an Overlord Flower?"

Fang Jiaohong inserted the red flower into her bun, and the red silk automatically fixed its stem. After ensuring that it was stable, she continued in a good mood.

"If you don't like it, just give it to me. I quite like the Overlord Flower."

Butanol rolled his eyes at Fang Jiaohong, and then said nothing else.

The Overlord Flower is also a second-grade spiritual plant, a carnivorous large-flowered spiritual plant. The wild Overlord Flower has a certain degree of aggression. The Overlord Flower domesticated and planted by Liu Yange monks is very docile. It retains the ability to eat meat and also optimizes the wild Overlord Flower.

The nectar-producing ability of flowers.

The honey of the Overlord Flower is a commonly used auxiliary material for refining second-grade elixirs. It can also be taken directly with water. It can remove impurities and erysipelas from the body of monks below the Foundation Establishment stage, clear the mind and improve eyesight, and help absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

This Overlord Flower can only produce a few drops of honey every day. The Overlord Flower produces nectar to attract prey, not much. For a monk, he can only take it once in two or three days. For an ordinary monk,

It's already very luxurious.

At least, poor swordsmen should not think about such good things!

There were seven or eight pots of Bawang flowers left by Liuyan Pavilion. After giving one pot to Butanol, Mo Yiyi still had many more, but she didn't feel so distressed.

Mo Yiyi mentally counted the number of spiritual plants. She was happily counting them, but the casual cultivator standing next to her couldn't wait any longer.

He hesitated again and again, but took out a formation disk and talked to Mo Yiyi.

"Since you don't want to leave, little girl, it's the same with my formation disk. Do you want me to release the blocking magic circle so that we can chat in the magic circle?"

Can something like a magic circle be entered casually?

Noila Mo didn't want to, so she said.

"As a buyer, I don't care about doing business in public. What do you, a seller, have to be afraid of? Isn't that thing of yours something shameful?"

She bought the Rihua Stone as soon as she bought it, but the monk was thinking of tying the deal, and Mo Yiyi didn't want to buy it that much.

Especially this monk is still hiding.

It wasn't that she couldn't talk to him elsewhere, but that she was unfamiliar with this place. Even though she was accompanied by two sword cultivators, there was no guarantee that there would be people here who were bold enough to make money.

But this casual cultivator seemed to be unable to understand people's expressions, which made Mo Yiyi even more unhappy.

The casual cultivator was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the formation plate in his hand. After looking at the bejeweled little girl in front of him, he glanced at the two sword cultivators with unkind expressions from the corner of his eye. In the end, he didn't force anything.

Feeling the gazes of others, the casual cultivator finally gritted his teeth and took out what he wanted to sell. They were two red-shelled eggs!

As soon as the things were taken out, Noila Mo frowned inwardly. Not only her, but also Butan Chun and Fang Jiaohong looked at her unkindly.

This casual cultivator enjoyed the treatment of being targeted by the sword cultivator. He broke out in a cold sweat and explained quickly.

"These are the eggs of the White-tailed Spotted Chicken. I found them in a secret place. There were many eggs that had lost their lives and were broken. I found twenty-two eggs that still showed signs of life." Although there are still signs of life, in reality they are not.

It's extremely weak. The vitality in these two eggs is like a candle in the wind. It seems that if they are shaken slightly, this vitality will dissipate!

Before Mo Yiyi said anything, Butanol reached out and took out an egg and played with it in his hand. After carefully distinguishing it, he nodded.

"This is indeed an egg from a spotted bird, but it is hard to say whether it is an egg from a white-tailed spotted chicken. The white-tailed spotted chicken has disappeared for more than three hundred years. Even if you buy these eggs, it will be very difficult to hatch them.

You might as well make egg soup after buying it."

When the casual cultivator heard this, he was a little anxious.

"You can't say this. The white-tailed eye-spotted chicken is delicious and the eggs it produces are full of spiritual energy. Eating it regularly can improve your cultivation. It is also easy to feed. Now these white-tailed eye-spotted eggs may be the only ones left in the world of cultivation.

If you buy it, hatch it and raise it, you will definitely not lose money!"

Butan Chun stuffed the egg into the monk's hand, and did not argue with the casual monk, but spoke directly to Mo Yiyi.

"This chicken does taste good, but if it dies, it's just a first-class spiritual bird. It's of little use. After it becomes extinct, there will be other spiritual birds that can be eaten. Even if you want to taste its taste, you can ask the ancestors who know how to tame animals to eat it.

We need to catch the spotted birds and domesticate them. The white-tailed spotted chickens were domesticated by them in the first place. The cost of domesticating them is much cheaper and easier than trying to hatch them."

What Butanol said is true, but casual cultivators don't like to hear it.

"Can the newly domesticated chicken be the same as the spiritual bird that has been cultivated for thousands of years? Little girl, believe me, the white-tailed spotted chicken is delicious and delicious. Although it is extinct, there must be many good ones in the world of cultivation.

You know, when you hatch it out, you will definitely make a lot of money!"

Mo Yiyi didn't want to eat this pancake, but she was really interested in the white-tailed pheasant.

"Does it really taste that good?"

Mo Yiyi asked Butanol with her big, dull eyes open, but Butanol hesitated for a moment and then said.

"Among the first and second grade spiritual birds, it does taste better."

The casual cultivators were not convinced.

"It's the best! The taste of white-tailed spot chicken is the best among the second-grade and lower spiritual birds. This is the best-quality spiritual bird cultivated by ancestors for thousands of years. Little girl, if you buy it, you will definitely

Not a loss!"

Mo Yiyi was a little shaken.

But the price still needs to be discussed carefully.

"How much do you plan to sell these eggs for?"

When the casual cultivator saw that there was something going on, he hurriedly said.

"It has been extinct in the world of cultivation for three hundred years. These are the only spiritual eggs that still exist in the world. Although they are only of one grade, things are rare and precious. Unique things always have a different value. 1

A spiritual egg, a high-grade spiritual stone."

This quotation from the casual cultivator immediately shocked Noila Mo.

She looked paralyzed, raised her head slightly, and stared at the casual cultivator with dull eyes.

"How many?"

The casual cultivator saw Mo Yiyi's disdain and seemed to be asking, are the broken eggs in his hand really worth the price?

The casual cultivator blushed inexplicably, but thinking about how Mo Yiyi dropped so many high-grade spiritual stones to Jian Zong with a wave of his hand, and looking at the jewels on her body, the casual cultivator endured the humiliation in his heart, gritted his teeth, and still

persist in.

"One high-grade spiritual stone at a time, you will definitely not lose money at this price!"

Mo Yiyi stared at him for a while, then opened her mouth to make a quote.

"I want all ten middle-grade spiritual stones."

"Ten pieces each?"

"All ten!"

The casual cultivator shook his head after hearing this, this is not possible, the price is too low!

But this is the only price Mo Yiyi can offer.

It was just a first-class spiritual bird. She was curious about the taste of this spiritual bird, and because of its uniqueness, she wanted to buy it and raise it.

If the price exceeds this price, she won't want to buy it.

The casual cultivators came to Mo Yiyi with these eggs and wanted to sell them at a good price, but this price was obviously not feasible.

"Little girl, if you think about it again, these are the last batch of white-tailed hen eggs in the world of cultivation!"

Mo Yiyi shook her head and said that there would be no increase in price, just this price!

The casual cultivator wanted to say something, but at this moment, another voice intervened.

"The vitality of your egg is so lacking that it's not certain whether it can be fed if you buy it back. You may end up with it as a pile of rotten eggs. It's already very benevolent for the little girl to give you ten middle-grade spiritual stones!"

The casual cultivator turned back and glared angrily, but the visitor was not afraid. He even walked over, squeezed the casual cultivator away, and came to Mo Yiyi for him.
To be continued...