He casually took the medicine box and opened it.
This time, he showed even more disgusted expression.
Generally, when pills of the fourth rank or higher are manifested in Tianguang Ruins, they will have fragrance and spiritual power.
But the elixir in his hand was pitch black, like a mud pill.
Obviously, this is a pill below the fourth rank.
Such a elixir actually came to be appraised.
The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Jianbao Pavilion stipulates that one top-grade spar is required for each evaluation of pills below rank four, ten top-grade crystals are required for pills below rank six, and ten top-grade crystals are required for pills below rank eight. Pay a hundred high-grade crystals... I don't think your elixir is worth one high-grade crystal, right? Are you sure you want to appraise it?"
Leng Yumo also felt puzzled.
When I was in Tianlang Palace, the elixir was obviously fragrant and had a special texture and luster on the surface.
But when he arrived at Tianguangxu, he became like a mud ball.
But even if it turns into a mud pill, it must be appraised!
"I am sure!"
Middle-aged man: "How many pills do you want to identify?"
"Six...sixth rank." Leng Yumo remembered that her junior sister had said that she could only refine sixth rank elixir at most.
The middle-aged man sneered in his heart: Where did this bumpkin come from? With such a good quality pill, how dare you do a sixth-grade appraisal? This is because there are too many crystals and the fire is panicking, right
But he is not a fool if he does not earn spar.
Seeing that Leng Yumo had handed in the spar, she was about to take it for appraisal inside.
Suddenly, a slender hand pressed on the pill box, and a man's voice sounded: "Wait a minute, let me see this pill."
When the middle-aged steward looked up and saw the person coming, he immediately put on a flattering smile.
"Master Fuchen, why are you here? Did you refine a new pill?"
Leng Yumo and Xiao Bao Qi raised their heads and stared at the handsome man in front of them.
Is this person floating dust
The bastard who wanted to steal their little junior sister/mother's things! !
The faces of both of them were a little unkind.
Leng Yumo quickly took the medicine box and stuffed it into Xiaobao's arms, "I'm sorry, your father never taught you that you can't touch other people's things without permission?"
Before the man could speak, a middle-aged woman who was following the man shouted sharply: "Presumptuous! Who gave you the guts to talk to Mr. Fuchen like that?!"
Leng Yumo sneered, raised her chin, with a rebellious expression on her face, "I am born with nothing but courage, come and bite me if you have the guts!"
The middle-aged woman's face was full of frost, and her eyes showed killing intent, but when she met Leng Yumo's eyes, her expression changed slightly.
Almost blurted out: "You, what's your name?!"
This girl's eyes, why...why do they look so much like that person back then? !
Thinking of the person who had been killed, panic flashed across the face of the middle-aged woman.
No! impossible! It's just a coincidence!
What's more, this girl only has eyes like that person at most, and she doesn't look like that at all.
right! It must be a coincidence!
"Feng Yu, step back." Chu Tianyou shouted lightly.
Only then did the middle-aged woman back away in a daze, but her gaze always unconsciously glanced at Leng Yumo.
This middle-aged woman is the elder of Yanyuemen, Leng Yuyao's cousin, Feng Yu.
After Leng Yuyao was expelled from Tianguang Market by the electric shock of the soul, and the Shuixing Pill of Yanyue Gate became a bargain on the street.
Feng Yu made a decisive decision, and took a few Dan Fang from Yanyue Sect, and directly joined Dingguo Hou Chu Xinyan.