Late at night.

In the practice room, Qin Mo sat cross-legged, slowly calmed down the true qi in his body, opened his eyes, and wisps of purple qi swept under his eyes.

"There is less than half of the Amber Solid Qi Pill left. ”

Looking at the mortal-level upper-grade elixir with only two-fifths left, Qin Mo felt a little painful, in just one day, half of it was consumed, if it was known by his grandfather Qin Zhengxing, he would definitely scold him and reprimand him for being a loser.

An Amber Solid Qi Pill, even if it is a master of the martial arts realm, will take 5~7 days to completely refine and absorb it. Qin Mo didn't expect that his body was so perverted, within one day, after taking it twice in a row, it would all be refined and absorbed.

"It would be nice if we could get some more mortal-level high-grade pills. ”

With this thought in his mind, Qin Mo immediately shook his head and smiled, even if his grandfather was the head of a clan, it was rare for him to be able to get a few mortal-level upper-grade pills in a year, where would he go to get them.

Suddenly, Qin Mo remembered something, took out the Zhenyuan Stone bill he got from Huo Yinghui, took it out and took a look, and below this bill, there were three words written - Jubao Zhai.

"Jubao Zhai, one of the three major trading houses in the mainland. Qin Mo smiled, and a thought took shape in his mind.

Immediately, he took the pen, ink and paper, Qin Mo wrote down a recipe, looked at it twice, put it away closely, and went out.

......

The backstreets of the burning town are inaccessible, and there are few shops here.

The streets are paved with black rocks with a diameter of three meters, and moss can be seen everywhere on the ground, which looks a little desolate.

Only one splendid building has become the most beautiful scenery in the back street, which is also a well-known place in Burning Town, but few people have set foot in it.

Jubao Zhai, not only in the burning town of everyone knows, in the entire ancient continent, the same is known, is one of the three major trading houses in the mainland, almost every town in the town of heaven, there are branches of Jubao Zhai.

In Jubao Zhai, as long as the price is right, you can buy all goods, including the legendary royal martial arts.

In the same way, in Jubao Zhai, all precious items are also acquired, and any item above the ordinary level can be properly valued here.

Standing at the door of this building, looking at the three words on the golden plaque - Jubao Zhai, Qin Mo felt very cordial. In fact, in the decades after the age of 20 in his previous life, he visited Jubaozhai so many times that even he couldn't remember it himself.

Looking around this building, Qin Mo glanced around casually, and with his keen perception, he could detect that the surface of this building was intertwined with terrifying aura.

That's a high-level formation!

"Jubao Zhai's defensive formation, it's still so terrifying!"

Pushing open the door, Qin Mo walked in, and behind the counter in the hall, there was an old man in a gorgeous robe.

"Young Master Mo, welcome to the Jubaozhai branch, I am the shopkeeper Gong of this store. Excuse me, what is the service?" said the old man in the Chinese robe with a smile.

"Hello Mr. Gong. ”

As for why Shopkeeper Gong knew his name, Qin Mo was not surprised at all. Jubao Zhai is not only one of the three major trading houses, but also second to none in terms of intelligence gathering.

Qin Mo also believed that Shopkeeper Gong could even guess that one of the purposes of his trip was to exchange the True Yuan Stone bill.

Sure enough, when Qin Mo took out the True Yuan Stone bill, Shopkeeper Gong had already taken out 4,000 inferior True Yuan Stones and put them on the counter.

"Shopkeeper Gong, I came here so late, there is one more thing. ”

Putting the 4,000 True Yuan Stones into the Gray Treasure Bag, Qin Mo lowered his voice and said, "I need a secret room to identify a spirit-level elixir formula." ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper Gong couldn't help but show surprise, every Jubaozhai branch has a secret room, which can only be opened if it is an item above the quality of the spirit level.

Thinking of Qin Mo's identity, Shopkeeper Gong did not hesitate and took Qin Mo to a secret room in the back hall.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe, accompanied by Shopkeeper Gong, walked in together.

"Old Gong, you said that this young man wants to identify a spirit-level formula?" Looking at Qin Mo, the middle-aged man in the Hua-robed robe was full of suspicion, "Among the three major families in Burning Town, I'm afraid none of them have a spirit-level elixir formula, right?"

"This is the grandson of the patriarch of the Qin family, Qin Mo. I believe that Mo Shao will not come to Jubao Zhai to mess around. Shopkeeper Gong explained with a smile.

The middle-aged man in the robe frowned, still not convinced, and said, "Little brother, let's take a look at the formula." ”

Qin Mo didn't say anything, took out the recipe he had just written not long ago, and handed it to the middle-aged man in the Chinese robe.

Regarding the rules of Jubaozhai's identification, Qin Mo is very clear that if it is identified as a spirit-level formula, Jubaozhai will never arbitrarily lower the price.

Holding this formula, the middle-aged man in the robe glanced at it: "Heartless powder, falling grass......"

Gradually, the middle-aged man's face became more and more ugly, and before he finished reading it, he snorted angrily and threw the formula on the ground.

"Heartless powder, falling grass, what kind of messy name? Little brother, come to our Jubao Zhai to cheat, at least you must know a little bit of elixir knowledge. Think of the names of some materials casually, make up a recipe, and be the appraiser of Jubao Zhai is blind?"

The middle-aged man in the robe had a cold face and scolded.

Make it up?

Qin Mo couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the middle-aged man in the gorgeous robe, and said, "Didn't you wake up and see flowers in your eyes?"

This elixir formula is a Xuan-level lower-level formula obtained in his previous life, Qin Mo simplified it, in terms of the effect of the elixir, it is the quality of the lower-level spiritual level, this middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe actually said to be a recipe made up randomly?

With a sweep of his gaze, Qin Mo saw a gray emblem on the middle-aged man's robe, only to realize that the middle-aged man was a trainee appraiser.

"Miscalculation, miscalculation! How can I forget, the Jubaozhai branch in Burning Town, only the trainee appraiser is in charge, and it's normal not to know this formula. Qin Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly.

What kind of eyes is this kid?!

Noticing Qin Mo's gaze, the middle-aged man in the Chinese robe suddenly burst into anger, the young man's expression was clearly saying that he was just a trainee appraiser, and he didn't have enough knowledge to identify such a formula at all.

"Hmph! The deception has been discovered, and he still dares to question me in a straightforward manner? Even if the patriarch of the Qin family comes, he is not qualified to question me. ”

The middle-aged man in the robe looked at the shopkeeper Gong with a cold face, and said: "Shopkeeper Gong, you have been the shopkeeper for more than 20 years, what good recipe can you come up with in a place like Burning Town? ”

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Gong's face was embarrassed, and his gaze at Qin Mo also turned cold, and said, "Young Master Mo, please go back." We will not pursue this matter, but I hope there will be no next time. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a fierce aura coming from outside the secret room, locked on Qin Mo's body, and these breaths turned out to be masters of the ninth rank or more of the samurai.

Obviously, if Qin Mo didn't leave, he would be kicked out.

Frowning, Qin Mo stood up.

"Take this piece of waste paper with you. Shopkeeper Gong pointed to the recipe on the ground, as if pointing to a bag of garbage.

Creak!

At this moment, the door of the secret room opened, and a slender figure walked in, and suddenly, the entire secret room lit up, Qin Mo looked at the person who came, and couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement.

In his previous life, it was the first time he had met such a beautiful man!

"What a beautiful man......" Qin Mo was strange in his heart.

The person who came was about 20 years old, with a slender figure, eyes like stars, wearing a blue robe, a folding fan hanging from his waist, his eyebrows were like swords like willows, his steps were elegant like the wind, exuding an indescribable bearing, which could be called a peerless elegance.

Such a character, at first glance, thought it was a woman, because he was too beautiful, but on closer identification, it was a man.

"Cold less. ”

"Mr. Leng, why are you here. ”

The shopkeeper Gong and the middle-aged man in the gorgeous robe hurriedly saluted, and their attitude was extremely respectful. Qin Mo even noticed that there was a hint of panic in the expressions of the two of them.

Mr. Leng didn't say anything, the folding fan shook gently, and a light wind blew up the formula on the ground, landed in his hand, glanced at it, and his starry eyes moved, thoughtfully.

"Brother Mo, please be seated. Mr. Leng turned his head and instructed the shopkeeper Gong, "Brew two cups of my 'one leaf and flower'." ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper Gong and the middle-aged man in the gorgeous robe trembled, and the two of them showed a look of shock on their faces, not understanding why Mr. Leng was so polite to Qin Mo.

"Why don't you go quickly, are you embarrassed to stand here?" Mr. Leng reproached.

Shopkeeper Gong hurriedly withdrew from the secret room, and the middle-aged man in the gorgeous robe was already covered with cold sweat, and he knew in his heart that he had lost his eyes.

At this time, Mr. Leng introduced himself with a smile, his name was Leng Yuyi, an ordinary steward of the main store of Jubaozhai, and he came here to check and check the accounts.

"An ordinary steward of the main store of Jubao Zhai?"

Glancing at Mr. Leng, Qin Mo muttered secretly: "A robe made of ice blue exquisite silk, shoes made of dark fire gold silk, and a folding fan made of dark sea Shen Xuan wood, wearing these things, dare to say that you are an ordinary steward?"

Ice blue exquisite silk, dark fire gold silk, and deep sea sunken wood, these three materials do not have any peculiar uses, the only thing in common is that they are rare, extremely rare.

Items made of these three materials stand out with one word - expensive.

If you describe it in one sentence, it is luxurious and low-key, and it is outrageously expensive.

At this time, the shopkeeper Gong brought up two cups of tea, and there was only one tea leaf in the teacup, and there was no trace of tea fragrance wafting out.