Xianlu grocery store

Chapter 105 A Big Deal of 50?
In the past month, Su Ruobai has been to the grocery store once, and the rest of the time he has been practicing in the grove.

As a result, the burden of managing the grocery store business fell on Lan Ruo and Nan Wan'er.But he was also worried that their cultivation base was too low and they were too good-looking, so Su Ruobai specially asked the little monk Wu Neng to stay, first to help out, and second, to protect them at all times as the second daughter's bodyguard.

Early in the morning, the door of the grocery store was pushed open.I saw Wu Neng, a little monk in white robes, coming out of the store with a smile on his face. The morning sun was very warm, and it was very comfortable to shine on people. The little monk raised his head and closed his eyes, facing the bright sun. Chen Guang stood quietly for a while, then slowly opened his eyes.

And when he opened his eyes, his face suddenly changed, and then he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his right eye.

After working like this for a while, he put down his hand, and suddenly found that a line of blood and tears flowed from his blood-red right eye.

Taking out the handkerchief from his sleeve, he wiped away the blood and tears, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid I can't keep my eyes. If it doesn't work, I can only dig them out."

After speaking, he put away the bloody handkerchief, turned around and walked back to the shop.

After half an hour, the guests came to the door.

Recently, the business of the grocery store has been particularly good. A high-grade magic weapon sells for 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and the supply exceeds the demand.

A middle-grade spirit weapon can be sold for a high price of 100 top-grade spirit stones, and even a low-grade spirit weapon can be sold for [-] yuan of top-quality spirit stones.

Compared with the previous one in Zhongshenzhou, the revenue of the grocery store has increased by more than ten times, but even so, it still cannot meet Su Ruobai's needs.

"100 yuan mid-grade spirit stone, welcome to come again next time!"

After seeing off the guests, Nan Wan'er smiled and said, "I bet today's business will be particularly good."

Hearing this, Lan Ruo smiled softly: "Then Xiaobai will definitely be very happy. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know how his cultivation has improved."

Nan Wan'er heard what she said, and immediately asked, "Did you miss him?"

"Huh? I...maybe a little bit!"

"I miss him too. Although he's a bit childish, he's cute. Hehe..."

The two girls were chatting quietly here, and a few monks at the Golden Core stage walked into the shop at this moment.

"Is this the grocery store that sells magic potions?"

When Nan Wan'er heard this, she immediately responded, "Yes! Senior, do you want to buy a magic weapon? We have middle- and low-grade magic weapons and high-grade magic weapons in our store. Let's see which one you need to buy?"

The leading Golden Core cultivator was dressed in a black shirt and looked about 30 years old. As for the exact age, there was no way of knowing.He is not tall, looks a little thin, and looks ordinary, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. From his appearance alone, he should not look like a bad guy.

The three Jindan Stage monks behind him all looked about the same age as him, some of them had wine gourds hanging around them, there was one wearing a square scarf and dressed as a scholar, and the rest was holding a whisk and looking He is a man of Taoism.

The Golden Core stage monk in the lead was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Then show us a middle-grade spiritual weapon."

Nan Wan'er didn't say much, and then reached out to touch the counter, and she just took out a small black square box from the counter.

"Senior, please take a look, what is contained in this box is a middle-grade spiritual weapon!"

As she spoke, she opened the box, and a small black hammer flew out of the box slowly.

"This is a black gold hammer. It is smelted from thousand-year-old black gold and several precious materials. It has a weapon spirit inside, but it can't be realized yet. But if it is refined into a magic weapon of life, maybe there will be unexpected gains, and it will break through to a high-grade spirit in one fell swoop." The device is also very likely."

Hearing this, the four golden core stage monks carefully weighed the black gold hammer.

After working like this for a while, Jin Danqi, who was in charge, said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Not only is the material exquisite, but the level of refining is first-class, and it is tempered with the core of the earth. Rare treasure! I don’t know who made this middle-grade spiritual weapon? Can I meet you later?”

Nan Wan'er smiled slightly and said, "Senior, this treasure was forged by my husband. He is currently in retreat and it is inconvenient to see anyone. If you are interested in this treasure, it is the same to negotiate the price with me."

The Golden Core Stage hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "Girl, to tell you the truth, the four of us didn't come here to buy treasures."

Nan Wan'er was taken aback when she heard this, and said puzzledly: "Senior, if you don't buy anything, then why come to our store?"

Before Jin Danqi, who was in the lead, could speak, the monk dressed as a scholar behind said with a smile: "We are actually refining masters. Of course, our level of refining is really not comparable to that of your husband. But this high-grade spiritual weapon , we can also practice it."

Speaking of this, the scholar patted the spiritual bag, and a bronze pen flew out of his spiritual bag, with a phantom on it, emitting yellow light, and it was obvious at a glance that it was also a spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, Nan Wan'er became even more puzzled, and hurriedly said: "Four seniors, since you are also craftsmen, why did you come to our grocery store?"

The leader Jin Danqi no longer concealed it, and replied truthfully: "We are actually here to see how your husband's refining skills are. I have seen the black gold hammer just now, which is enough to prove that your husband is at least four years old. The four of us are like-minded casual cultivators. Because we are proficient in the art of refining, we have been given the nickname of "Four Masters of Refining" by fellow monks. But we have encountered a little trouble recently and urgently need to find a refiner. An expert who is superior to us in weapon skills. Because I heard that there is a powerful weapon refiner here, so I came here because of the name."

Nan Wan'er let out a soft "Oh", and then smiled slightly: "Four seniors, what a coincidence, my husband has been in seclusion for more than half a month. I really can't meet you at this moment, why don't you come back in a few days?"

"In a few days? I'm afraid it will be too late in a few days. Girl, can you tell me that the four of us are waiting here, okay?"

Nan Wan'er wanted to pass it on, but she couldn't enter the grove by herself, and unless Su Ruobai came out by herself, she couldn't help it either.

Seeing that Nan Wan'er was silent, the scholar gritted his teeth and said immediately: "Girl, we are actually here for a big deal. Your husband opened the door to do business, isn't it just to sell magic weapons and earn spirit stones? We here There is a big business of 50 yuan of top-quality spirit stones, isn't he interested?"

A big business of 50 top-quality spirit stones?That sounds really tempting.

Nan Wan'er is a little embarrassed now, if Su Ruobai was here, she would definitely not miss such a big deal.

But the problem is, she can't contact Su Ruobai either!
When she didn't know how to answer, a red mist suddenly appeared outside the grocery store.

Then a cold and hoarse voice was heard.

"Four little thieves, do you think I won't be able to find you if you hide here? Why don't you come out quickly and die?"

(End of this chapter)