The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 261 Ghost City Face Slap ([-])

Luo Qingyin clicked her tongue.

In order to hug the thigh, even take out the things that Luo Qingtian rewarded in exchange, this is a waste of money.

Zilongjing is still the most valuable among Luo Qingtian's rewards, tsk.

Mingba just smiled: "Only take fresh spiritual herbs, thank you."

If someone dared to refute Luo Qinglian's face in other places, Luo Qinglian would have had a fit long ago.

However, this is a ghost city.

Luo Qinglian knew the power of the ghost market, so she didn't dare to buy or sell by force.

Besides, now that the trees in General Jiang's mansion have fallen and the monkeys are scattered, she has lost her guard of honor, and she dare not make any mistakes at will.

Luo Qinglian stood there in embarrassment, sending it away and being rejected by others, but taking it back was embarrassing, her face turned dark.

Su Qiaoqiao frowned, took out a bottle of elixir from her sleeve, and lifted her chin: "There is no spiritual herb, elixir is okay? Sixth grade soul clearing elixir."

Purifying Soul Pill?
The onlookers stared at the elixir in Su Qiaoqiao's hand and gasped.

The elixir produced by the students of Xuanfeng Academy is really extraordinary!
The sixth-grade soul-clearing pill cannot even be auctioned in Dali!
Soul Purifying Pill is not only the best medicine for purifying the soul, but taking it in a certain way can also improve the talent of the soul.

Just imagine, if a yellow or green soul is raised to a purple soul, how terrifying it would be!
Ming Ba didn't even have the desire to reach out to pick it up, and said flatly, "No."

Su Qiaoqiao's proud face suddenly seemed to have been slapped.

Since she was a child, she has never been rejected by anyone.

What's more, exchange it with such a high-value Soul Purification Pill!
The onlookers were all stunned.

A dozen or so 800-year-old sixth-grade spiritual grasses on the top of a clear soul alchemy, is he stupid?

Why give up the chance to make good friends with the students of Xuanfeng Academy for a spiritual herb?They are all the pride of heaven!You don't have to worry about climbing up any one for a lifetime.

However, Mingba has a heart of stone, and if he doesn't accept it, he won't accept it.

Xu Meier looked at Ming Ba with eyes that were about to cry, with tears in her eyes: "What do you want to accept?"

Ming Ba was impatient with being asked such idiotic questions again and again: "I only collect spiritual herbs, and Baicaotang only accepts spiritual herbs. If there are no spiritual herbs, you can exchange them elsewhere."

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled up with a touch of coldness.

Su Qiaoqiao and Luo Qinglian don't think about how to meet the standard when the things they put out don't meet the standard, but ask the standard to match them. This is a typical sickness!
Amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Luo Qingyin walked up to Huang Youshuang who had stopped to watch the show, and said to Ming Ba in a low voice, "Is it the 800-year-old sixth-grade fresh spiritual grass? How many? I want to exchange a bottle of lychee."

Mingba has long been used to her voice change in the ghost city, and immediately recognized it. The impatience on her face disappeared instantly, and she showed a smile: "Two plants are enough."

Randomly took out two sixth-grade spiritual grasses over 800 years old from the Najie, Luo Qingyin took the blue heart wine that Ming Ba handed over and stuffed it into Huang Youshuang's arms, "Give it to you."

Huang Youshuang opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Just give it to her so easily?
She deserves it!

Their movements were not obvious, but they were still noticed by several people around, including Su Qiaoqiao, Xu Meier and Luo Qinglian.

Su Qiaoqiao's expression suddenly seemed to swallow a fly.

Holding back her anger, Su Qiaoqiao walked in front of Luo Qingyin, and said, "Here is the sixth-grade Qinghun pill, and I will give you two 800-year-old sixth-grade spiritual grass."

Luo Qingyin glanced at Su Qiaoqiao, with a slight coldness in her eyes: "No change."

The onlookers were going crazy.

The people in Baicaotang are ignorant idiots, and this person who has 800-year-old sixth-grade spiritual grass is a lunatic!
(End of this chapter)