Chapter 1365 Buying Hua Qingyu

Ye Ling and Zixuan went to other stalls and bought some rare spiritual herbs.

Looking back, I saw the stall set up by the senior brother and second senior sister. Although the place was relatively remote, the business was good. Many monks gathered around to buy elixirs, including many members of the immortal cultivating family in gorgeous clothes.

Seeing this situation, Zixuan said happily: "Master, it seems that the elixir we worked all night to refine is particularly popular here. It can be said that every day makes money!"

Ye Ling said calmly: "This means that the Netherworld Cave is about to open. The pills inside are expendable and cannot be replenished, so people must prepare them in advance!"

Zixuan added: "Next to the stall, there are many female cultivators from cultivating immortal families gathered together. What they are buying must be the beauty elixir refined by Master! I said that this kind of elixir can definitely earn a lot of spiritual energy. Where’s the stone?”

Ye Ling nodded: "I didn't expect that these female cultivators would still want to buy these after their training is about to begin! Compared with the top-grade Holy Spirit Pill, the price of the Beauty Pill is much higher. I even specially told the Second Senior Sister to let her She takes her time selling it and doesn’t take out too much at once.”

Zixuan smiled and said: "As the saying goes, everyone has the love for beauty! Let's not disturb fellow Taoist Yuzhu, just go back and wait for the spiritual separation stone! In addition, we must interrogate the pangolin demon soul. After all, it is Hua Bought it for a big price."

Ye Ling nodded slightly. When the master and apprentice were preparing to return to the station, they found that Lu Binglan and Han Wanrong were also here. Han Wanrong looked excited and seemed to be arguing with the old man setting up the stall.

Ye Ling and Zixuan came after hearing the news. When they got closer and got to know Lu Binglan, they found out that Han Wanrong had taken a fancy to the flower Qingyu sold by the old man at the stall. It was a material for making top-quality robes. The old man asked for fifty thousand souls. The stone and Han Wanrong thought it was too expensive, so they bargained with each other and couldn't argue.

Lu Binglan didn't have any good solution for this. Even though Han Wanrong, as a divine envoy, had a high status among the divine envoys of the temples, she could not buy or sell by force when faced with the old man setting up the stall.

Even if it was sold at a high price, it would still be an exorbitant price to pay back on the spot. Lu Binglan was not good at words and could not help Han Wanrong.

The old man setting up the stall was very stubborn and insisted: "Forty-six thousand spirit stones, no more! This flower Qingyu is a rare thing in the Northern Wilderness. It is used to make top-quality robes and embellishes them. Not only is it in excellent quality, , and it’s very gorgeous! If you don’t buy it, there will be many female cultivators rushing to get it!”

Han Wanrong had a stubborn temper. She frowned slightly and said nothing. She pulled Lu Binglan angrily and turned away, but with a pair of heroic eyes, she still looked back at Hua Qingyu reluctantly several times.

Seeing this, Ye Ling took out the spirit stone directly from the storage bag, bought Hua Qingyu, asked Zixuan to offer it, and gave it to Han Wanrong.

"Since Ambassador Han likes it, just take it! It's not worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, but the best materials are hard to come by. But I didn't know that Ambassador Han is very clever and can also tailor clothes?"

Han Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and when she was about to push it away, Zixuan stuffed it into her hand.

Lu Binglan smiled and said: "There are still many things you don't know! Don't look at Wanrong. She orders the gods of Tianji Villa and is very majestic in front of others. In fact, secretly she likes to be in the boudoir the most, tailoring and embroidering. She is the one who A true lady of the world!"

After hearing this, Han Wanrong's pretty face turned red. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and said angrily: "Talk too much! You don't talk so much on weekdays. Who told you to talk nonsense?"