"What? You want a high-grade spiritual stone for a dress? Are you trying to steal money?"
In the clothing store, Su Daji looked at the impassioned boss in front of her and shouted in disbelief.
The boss is a creature whose cultivation has reached the Mysterious Immortal Realm. It is not clear what race he is.
Hearing Su Daji's words, he immediately smiled and said, "Hey, fellow Taoist, I'm not asking for an exorbitant price."
"My Qinglian pleated skirt is made of the finest green flame vine and jade cicada silk. Not only is it impervious to water and fire, but it can also increase the wearer's closeness to the elements of water and fire. A top-grade spiritual stone is considered a conscience Is it the price?"
"It can't be so expensive. One high-grade stone is worth tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones."
Su Daji was obviously still a little angry. It was just a dress, but she dared to accept a high-grade spiritual stone from her. Could it be that the boss thought that they were both women and it would be easier to deceive them?
The quarrel between the two made Tang Hao, who was sitting on a chair not far away with his eyes closed to relax, open his eyes.
Turning his head, Tang Hao saw Qing He carefully twisting his clothes and standing behind Su Daji.
It is still a green skirt, but compared with the solid color one before, the one worn by Qing He is obviously much brighter.
Wisps of mysterious and enchanting flame patterns are embellished, and the surface of the skirt shines with glass, matte and radiant. There seems to be a little blue water pattern inlaid in the corners of the skirt, adding a touch of water spirit to it.
Qing He is already cute and delicate. After putting on this dress, she looks more like a beautiful little princess, making people subconsciously want to hug her and kiss her face hard.
This can be seen from the doting and loving looks in Ao Li'er and Su Wanwan's eyes.
"You...don't have any money?"
After arguing with Su Daji for a while, the boss suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and the look on his face suddenly became a little strange.
When several people entered the store before, he thought they were getting a big deal. After all, the temperament of Tang Hao and others showed that they were no ordinary creatures.
After shopping around, these guys only picked out a dress for a little girl.
Now, still arguing with himself over a high-grade spiritual stone, the boss immediately thought that these guys might not have enough money, right?
"I have no money? Do you know how many spiritual stones it costs for me to practice once? It's enough to buy your life!"
Being stared at by the boss's weird eyes, Su Daji couldn't help it immediately, "If it weren't for me..."
"Okay, that's it."
Just when Su Daji wanted to continue saying something, Tang Hao suddenly spoke.
Although his tone was calm, both Su Daji and the boss subconsciously closed their mouths.
Like an emperor commanding all living beings, or like an immortal scolding ants, Tang Hao's voice was born with an unbreakable will, making people subconsciously choose to obey.
Baili was like that just now, and now Su Daji and the boss are like that too.
After Tang Hao spoke, he ignored the two of them and walked step by step to Qing He.
Looking at Qing He's little hand twisting the corner of his clothes, he smiled and said, "Just wear it if you like, it's just a piece of clothing."
Hearing Tang Hao's words, Qing He's eyes flashed with joy, but soon she thought of the price of that high-grade spiritual stone, and her expression instantly faded, "But sir, we..."
I wanted to ask us where we can find a piece of Qinghe, a high-grade spiritual stone, but suddenly I heard Tang Hao speak again.
But this time, Tang Hao didn't say it to her.
After saying a word to Qinghe, Tang Hao turned his head and looked at the clothing store owner in front of him who looked a little surprised.
"A middle-grade spiritual stone."
The clothing store owner, who was stared at by Tang Hao's extremely calm eyes, felt a sense of nervousness in his heart.
Oops, this is a master!
"Fellow Taoist, this dress of mine is comparable to an acquired magic weapon. Seeing that you are also a discerning person, I will give you a preferential price, ten middle-grade spiritual stones!"
"A middle-grade spiritual stone." Tang Hao shook his head, his expression unchanged.
"One medium-grade spiritual stone is too few, eight. Take eight!" The boss gritted his teeth and dropped two more.
Unexpectedly, Tang Hao remained unmoved. He looked at the boss in front of him and spoke calmly again, his tone unchanged at all, "One."
"Haha, fellow Taoist, are you kidding me? No matter how much this clothes is sold, it will cost more than one medium-grade spirit stone?" A few drops of sweat appeared on the boss's forehead, as if he was under great pressure, "Five! can not be less anymore!"
At this time, the clothing store had fallen into dead silence, with only the sound of two people bargaining.
The girls had already been shocked by Tang Hao's operation. They never thought that items with already marked prices could actually be discounted!
"One!" "Four!" "One!" "That's too much, fellow Taoist, three! This is already my lowest price!" "One!" "You can't have any less, no more for me." You will all suffer a loss."
"Okay, just three, here you go."
Seeing that the other party no longer reduced the price, Tang Hao finally smiled and took out the three middle-grade spiritual stones he had just borrowed from Baili from his pocket.
"Fellow Taoist, it seems that you don't buy less things." The boss took it, with a wry smile on his face.
Hearing the boss's words, Tang Hao shook his head, "I rarely buy anything."
Rarely buy anything? Who believes it?
How can ordinary people think of this kind of bargaining method that remains unchanged in response to ever-changing prices without hundreds of purchasing experiences?
Looking at the boss's obviously disbelieving expression, Tang Hao just smiled lightly and said nothing more.
It is true that I rarely buy things, but I used to sell things often.
In a sense, I and this boss are still peers.
On the other side, Su Daji and others were already stunned when they saw that Tang Hao had successfully slashed a dress priced at one high-grade spirit stone into three middle-grade spirit stones.
One high-grade spiritual stone is enough to be worth a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones. Good guy, it’s nearly a thousand times cheaper?
Looking at the three people who were still stunned, Tang Hao waved his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, why are you still standing there, let's go."
He had already felt that the familiar atmosphere in the central area of the ancient city had left the attic.
This means that the ceremony of accepting disciples of Chanjiao has already begun. Now that we are over, we can just watch the excitement.
The innate human race Baili just now is heading towards the central area. Doesn't that guy also want to join the Chan Cult?
Touching his chin, Tang Hao turned around and walked out of the store.
Logically speaking, the innate human race should not be regarded as those who transformed from wet eggs, right?
Even the acquired human race seems not to be the case.
In my memory, there seemed to be quite a lot of human races in the Chan Sect during the Conferred God Period.
