It seems that this "Jumbo Pavilion" can become the largest shop in Yunhemenfang City, and he has a certain way of operating it.
Mo Bai raised his head, nodded towards Yan Zhihui, and said, "Yes. No more, no less, just right. It seems that the shopkeeper Yan is very careful."
Yan Zhihui heard Mo Bai's words with an old-fashioned smile on his face, and said with a smile: "This is where the words are. What we pay attention to in business is the word credibility."
"Then the treasurer Yan, is there anything unspeakable, can you tell me about it?" Mo Bai said with a slight smile. He probably guessed it. It was nothing more than the price of the magic artifact on the table now that could not offset the value in the storage bag.
Sure enough, after Yan Zhihui sat down, he poured out the cold tea in the teacup, and poured another cup of tea into each of the two. He took a sip from the teacup and said, "Friend Lao, you can take out the third-order inner alchemy, and you are not an ordinary cultivator, so I won't talk to you about the one in business. I will just talk to you. Say a fair price."
When he said this, he took another sip of tea, put the tea cup down, and continued: "Look at this batch of spiritual herbs you want. Among them, two herbs are extremely precious, so the price of these magical artifacts on your table... .. "Speaking of which, Mung Bean looked at Mo Bai, as if you understood the rest of the words.
Yan Zhihui had said everything to this point, Mo Bai had no reason to be unclear, and he also had some preparations in his heart. So Mo Bai didn't feel strange.
"So how much is the difference from Shopkeeper Yan?" After finishing speaking, Mo Bai put his hand on the storage bag of Lingshi on the tabletop and patted gently.
Mung bean eyes flashed green, and Yan Zhihui hurriedly said: "Since you are so happy, I will tell you the truth. In fact, the difference is not very big. It is only twenty middle-level spirit stones."
Mo Bai's expression became stiff, he did not expect that there would be so much difference. He needs to know that 20 middle-rank spirit stones are 200 low-rank spirit stones, and it is more than enough for Mo Bai to buy two middle-rank artifacts.
"Treasurer Yan, this is..."
"Friends of Dao Lao, I just said, "Jumbo Pavilion" pays attention to the word reputation, and the price for you is definitely very reasonable. If you find something wrong in the future, just come back and find me." Yan Zhi will be stout. Patted his chest with his hand and said.
"Since the shopkeeper Yan has spoken up to this point, I still have to give this face." Mo Bai naturally didn't want to be too entangled, plus, he really didn't understand the prices circulating in the market, immediately. Said: "That's it, we pay the money in one hand, and deliver the goods in the other. The two are not in arrears. What do you think of the shopkeeper Yan?"
"Then the feeling is good, as long as you can find a Tier 3 inner alchemy in the future, even if you send it to me. The price is absolutely fair." Yan Zhihui's fat face immediately piled up a simple smile, and said to Mo Bai.
"That's natural. As soon as I entered the door and saw shopkeeper Yan, I knew that he was a simple and honest person. I like dealing with people like shopkeeper Yan the most." Mo Bai couldn't help but haha.
With that said, Mo Bai picked up the storage bag on the tabletop, took out twenty middle-level spirit stones from it, and placed them on the tabletop, just about to hang the storage bag around his waist.
"Cough cough," Yan Zhihui, who was sitting aside, watching Mo Bai, coughed slightly suddenly.
"Huh? Shopkeeper Yan, do you have anything to do?" Mo Bai raised his head when he heard Yan Zhi cough, looking at him and asked.
"I'm talking about fellow Daoist Lao, look at this storage bag..." Yan Zhihui pointed to the storage bag that Mo Bai had just hung around his waist. Said: "Look, this storage bag is not within the scope of our transaction. Should it be returned to this cabinet?"
Mo Bai was taken aback, touched his nose, and said, "No wonder the shopkeeper Yan can do such a big business, Lao really admires it."
"The shop is just a small business, and it can only be so." Yan Zhihui's cheeks and clappers trembled twice, looking distressed.
"Small business?" Mo Bai was speechless for a while, and hurriedly removed the storage bag containing the spirit stone from his waist, opened the mouth of the storage bag, touched it, and showed the spirit stone in the bag on the table. With a wave of his right hand, he put the spirit stone into the storage bag around his waist.
Then, after doing the previous actions again to the storage bag containing the spiritual herbs, he stuffed the two storage bags into Yan Zhihui's hand and said, "Treasurer Yan, do you think you are satisfied with this?"
"I said that Daoyou Lao is a refreshing person, and now it seems that it is so. After all, Yan is also a person who has been in business for decades, so how could he be mistaken." Yan Zhihui held two storage bags in his hand. Said with a smile. Mung bean eyes are almost out of sight.
"Since we have finished the transaction, Lao has left." Mo Bai arched his hands at Yan Zhihui and said.
"Well, if you have any other needs in the future, Fellow Daoist Lao, even if you come to this pavilion, you know the price." As Yan Zhihui said, he opened the curtain and led Mo Bai to walk outside.
Yan Zhihui sent Mo Bai outside the "Treasure Pavilion", and the two sides bowed their hands to say goodbye. As soon as he walked out of the "Treasure Pavilion", Mo Bai found a figure in the corner of his eyes and flashed in. Mo Bai didn't stop immediately, turned around and walked outside the city.
Seeing Mo Bai walking out of the square city, Yan Zhihui glanced at the corner of the wall, sighed, shook his head, turned and walked back to the "Treasure Pavilion".
Out of the Fangshi, walked forward all the time. After leaving a forest five miles away from Fang City, Mo Bai turned around, looking at the road when he came, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Sweeping through the divine sense, he found that he was following two people far behind him, all the way here.
After naturally cultivating the Divine Illumination Sutra, the scope of Mo Bai's divine sense visits was much farther than that of ordinary monks. That's why Mo Bai discovered their tracking. With Mo Bai's current strength, it could have been easy to get rid of them, but Mo Bai did not do so. He has his purpose in doing this.
When the two people found Mo Bai waiting for them by the small forest, it was already too late. A cold light flashed in Mo Bai's eyes, and he was ready to kill the opponent. But Mo Bai was not sure to kill two thirteenth-layer monks in the condensing phase with one blow. After all, his current cultivation base has just risen to the thirteenth floor.
The two of them just saw Mo Bai clearly, and they couldn't help being taken aback. They didn't expect that this person who was only at the seventh level of the Qi condensing stage was so courageous. I found them following, but didn't run away quickly, and stayed and waited for them.
They have been stepping on points near the "Jum Treasure Pavilion" for a long time, and those who can enter the "Jum Treasure Pavilion" are either rich or noble. They didn't dare to do anything, but if they came across an ordinary dress like Mo Bai, there was no background at first sight, but they didn't know that the monk who had made a small fortune in that place was their target.
Does this person have anything to rely on? Just when the two of them were suspicious, Mo Bai's figure flashed, but he got into the woods. When the two saw Mo Bai running away, they let go of their doubts and turned into two black shadows and followed Mo Bai.
After sweeping the divine sense, they found that the two followed in, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Bai's mouth. He tapped on the tip of his toes on the tree trunk like a bird, passing over the woods. And fell lightly in the forest.
"What does this person want to do?" Although the two behind them had doubts in their hearts, they did not give up and followed closely. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)