My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Don't be afraid, little friend, we're here to find you.

It's just in exchange for your nine-cold nine-leaf clover. "

"Yes, little friend Nanchen.

Feihe, a poor man, is willing to offer three sixth-grade elixir.

Plus Pindao's flying crane secret technique and a high-level magic weapon.

I will exchange it with you for the nine-cold nine-leaf clover. "

When the white-haired old man opened his mouth, it turned out to be a big boss in the southeast corner, Master Feihe.

Before Nan Chen could speak, Priest Ziyun also shouted:

"Little friend Nanchen, Pindao is willing to pay the same price, plus a seventh-grade profound pill!

In exchange for that nine-cold nine-leaf clover with you. "

"Ziyun, you are not authentic, I came here first?"

Master Feihe frowned.

Taoist Ziyun disagreed:

"Brother Feihe, it's not a matter of first come, first served, the one with the highest price wins!"

Nan Chen's heart trembled, one grain of seventh-grade elixir, plus three li of sixth-grade elixir.

If he took it himself, his cultivation would probably be improved by an unknown amount.

The other party, however, was willing to pay such a price without even batting an eyebrow.

However, he still had no intention of exchanging.

I want to refuse.

But before he could speak, a group of people chased him from the direction of the Martial Arts Field.

"Fellow Daoist Nanchen, please stop!"

"Fellow Daoist Nanchen, I have ten books of secret techniques, I just want to exchange them for precious grass!"

"Pull it down a few times! Your cultivation base is not as high as mine, and your secret skill is still good at beating dogs. Do you want to exchange for precious grass?"

"Fellow Daoist Nanchen, I will exchange five thousand oceans for precious grass!"

"I paid [-] oceans."

"..."

For a while, the shouting continued.

These people came in exchange for the Nine Cold Nine Leaf Clover.

But this price tag is not comparable to the price tag of Daoist Feihe or even Daoist Ziyun.

Nan Chen didn't pay any attention, so he refused to leave directly.

But at this moment, another figure appeared.

The Ziqing Taoist robe flew over.

This person is an old Taoist nun.

Looking carefully, it is the head of the Emei School, Master Tieyu.

Full of aura, as soon as Hajime appeared, he opened his mouth and said:

"Little friend Nanchen, Pindao is willing to give out two seventh-grade profound pills.

The conditions they gave, Pindao also doubled.

Just change the nine-cold nine-leaf clover..."

Hearing this, Nan Chen was shocked again.

Those casual cultivators and small Taoists who appeared were all surprised.

One by one was stunned.

Open the mouth is the seventh-rank Xuandan, or two pills.

Who can afford this price?

For this grass, Master Tieyu paid such a price.

Everyone present was silent for a while.

Daoist Feihe and Taoist Ziyun were all stunned.

But immediately, he said to Master Tieyu:

"Junior Sister Tieyu, do you have two seventh-rank Xuandans in your sect?"

Master Ziyun said displeased.

"Fellow Daoist Tieyu, you are not kind, the poor come first."