The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 260 Ghost City Face Slap ([-])

During this period of time, there were a lot of outsiders in Lijing, and the flow of people in the ghost market also increased. Looking around, you can see teenage candidates everywhere, bustling and lively.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyin remodeled the vents, and planted two rows of yin-loving plants on both sides of the street that can purify the air, so she didn't feel bored.

Along the way, Huang Youshuang was very excited and stopped by the stall from time to time to look at the items.

Luo Qingyin walked with her, and cultivated her spiritual consciousness along the way.

Walking from the street to the end of the street, in front of the door of Baicao Hall, Luo Qingyin slowly withdrew his consciousness, and saw Huang Youshuang sneaking into the wine rack of Baicao Hall with mixed surprises, his eyes glued to the 800-year-old dead leaf Huxinlan wine The made lychee brewed, never moved again.

Since Baicaotang opened, it has been full of people, and the business is very good.

However, the exercises, martial arts, and weaving and embroidery techniques are almost finished, and she may leave Lijing in the next period of time, so the exchange price of Baicao Hall has been increased a lot, and the sales volume of each issue is strictly controlled.

Therefore, although there are many people in front of the door, there are very few people who can exchange.

Huang Youshuang asked, "How can I change Lan Xinniang?"

Ming Ba, who was wearing a mask, replied with a smile: "Two of the sixth-grade fresh spiritual grass that is more than 800 years old can be exchanged."

"I don't have the 800-year-old sixth-grade spirit grass..." Huang Youshuang flipped through the Najie, and said distressedly, "I have some 500-year-old sixth-grade fresh Huojing jujube, can I?"

A gleam of light flashed across Luo Qingyin's eyes, Huojing jujube is also a rare thing, if it is planted in the Three Saints and Three Demons Cauldron, you will not have to worry about eating jujubes in the future.

However, even if Huang Youshuang couldn't come up with what to exchange, she would help her.

Just as she was about to speak, she glimpsed three familiar figures out of the corner of her eye.

Luo Qinglian, Su Qiaoqiao and Xu Meier!

Luo Qinglian was dressed in palace attire, while Su Qiaoqiao and Xu Meier were wearing the same ice-blue tulle and gold silk embroidered rose dress, with the logo of Xuanfeng Academy embroidered on their arms. In addition, they were as beautiful as flowers, and they looked extraordinarily elegant in the crowd free from vulgarity.

Many candidates looked at them enviously, and even considered whether to approach them or not.

Xu Meier rolled her eyes, enjoying everyone's attention, and smiled coquettishly: "There are some good wines here."

Su Qiaoqiao nodded in agreement: "Both Baicao Liquor and Lanxinniang are okay. Aren't we going to practice this year? Baicao Liquor is just right for us."

Monkey wine is good, but in their eyes, it is only used to satisfy their appetites, but Baicao wine is different, with it, it is equivalent to having a rejuvenating spring against the sky, and no longer have to worry about getting hurt.

Lan Xinniang is a rare treasure that protects the heart veins. Whether it is advancing, fighting, or even poisoning, as long as the heart veins are protected, life can be safe.

Both of them are leaders of Xuanfeng Academy, and ordinary things can't catch their eyes at all. They walked around the ghost market, and only these two things can surprise them.

In order to hug their thighs, Luo Qinglian saw that they wanted to, so she decided to pay for a blood out of her own pocket, and asked, "How do I change Baicao wine and Lanxinniang?"

Ming Ba kept a smile on his face: "We only accept spiritual grass, fresh spiritual grass with a minimum age of 800 years and sixth grade."

Luo Qinglian's face froze.

Only the Pill Pavilion and the treasure house in the palace have a few spiritual grasses above the sixth grade, not to mention her, even Luo Qingyin, who is a boy of alchemy, can't touch it.

"Can I do anything else?" Luo Qinglian took off the bracelet from her hand and handed it to Ming Ba with condescending pride, "This is the best Zilongjing, which is priceless."

(End of this chapter)