God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 722

Don't ask the sky, look left and right, I feel that the ghost market is very novel.

Dragons and snakes are mixed here, and there are all kinds of people. Although they are all wearing ghost costumes, it is impossible to tell which class they are from the tone of their speech.

"Where are they sold?"

He pinched his nose and looked at Yue Qingcheng beside him.

Listening to his shrill tone, Yue Qingcheng's mouth twitched, "You'll know in a while."

She didn't stop until she reached the end of the street.

"arrive."

Stand still, take out the gray cloth and lay it out, put things on it one by one, and soon the gray cloth is full of things.

Medicines, artifacts, books, everything in disorder.

She doesn't sell the storage bag, it's useful when returning to Xia Kingdom.

Don't ask Tian to widen his eyes, pick up a medicine bottle and look at it, and make sure that the totem on the bottle is indeed the Momen's exclusive totem.

"This is from the Momen... Are these things from the Momen?" He stammered.

Yue Qingcheng and Ji Nanchang are close, he knows that she also participated in the battle for the heir of the Momen, but even so, there can't be so many things in the Momen.

So, where did these things come from?

Contacting the Momen's Miemen, don't ask the sky to think about it.

"Little Thirteen..."

"It seems that you don't know the rules of the ghost market yet." Yue Qingcheng glanced at him.

Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, it's not good for you.

Don't ask the sky with a bulge in your heart.

"How do you sell this thing?"

Coincidentally, someone wandered here and picked up the pill bottle casually.

Yue Qingcheng said in a low voice: "Ms. Ji's secret medicine pill, three thousand one bottle."

"So expensive?"

Before he made a counter-offer, Yue Qingcheng pointed to the black and white writing next to him, she closed her eyes and refused to say more, with an inscrutable look.

Don't ask God to laugh.

There are a few big characters on the paper, which means that the price cannot be negotiated, but 3000 yuan is really expensive for a bottle of medicine.

The customer was stunned, "How do I know if this is Mrs. Ji's medicine? Mrs. Ji's medicine is naturally worth the money, but if you really bottle fake medicine, wouldn't I be at a big loss?"

Yue Qingcheng sneered, "The purpose of coming to the ghost market is to pick out the missing ones. Whether you can find good ones depends on your luck and your eyesight. If you miss it, you have no ability... I think you seem to know the goods. See clearly, what is this?" .”

Impatiently, he threw out a bunch of jade tokens, dozens of them.

"The jade tokens of the elders of Momen and the young masters?"

The guest officer's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Yue Qingcheng with respect and fear.

Is the demise of Momen related to this stall owner?

"senior……"

"Noisy! If you buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, go away!" Yue Qingcheng pretended to be displeased.

The man hesitated.

If Yue Qingcheng hadn't taken out so many jade tokens, he would have turned around and left.

But now that there are so many jade cards, this medicine is likely to be genuine.

Mrs. Ji is dead, and it is a stroke of luck to still be able to buy her medicine. After passing this village, there will be no such shop.

"Then... I'll buy a bottle first." He said.

After clearing the money and the goods, the man carefully pulled out the medicine bottle.

A scent of fragrance burst into the ghost market immediately.

"God, before Mrs. Ji died, did the alchemy skills increase again?"

The guest officer was amazed.

Many people were attracted by this fragrance.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"Nothing!" The guest officer hurriedly said.

Then he said decisively to Yue Qingcheng: "Boss, I want all these pills! Please count the money for me!"

"What elixir is so fragrant?"

People who smelled a suspicious smell hurriedly asked, they all came to the ghost market to search for treasures, if there were good things, it would be a pity to miss them.

Yue Qingcheng said with a smile: "Mrs. Ji's life-saving elixir..."

After a pause, "Six thousand a bottle."

(End of this chapter)