Chapter Seventy-Two: The Second Shopkeeper

In this way, Xiao Hua pinched his chin, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Then you have to go in and see, what is the difference between this middle grade and the top grade!"

"Xiao Daoyou doesn't have to bother, there are just some of the high-grade and middle-grade fireball talismans in the poor Dao storage bag!" The old man saw this, smiled, patted the storage bag, and sent two very jīng fireball talismans to Xiao Hua's face.

Then, he looked at Xiao Hua's Zhou up and down, and said in a low voice: "Poor Dao knows that Xiao Daoyou went down the mountain with his senior brother, it doesn't matter, as long as you bring your senior brother here, Poor Dao will definitely have benefits for Daoyou!"

"Huh?" Xiao Hua was slightly flustered, but then his eyes rolled and he said in a low voice: "Bai Daoyou, Shen family...... ,

......”

As he spoke, his eyes carefully looked at the two yellow runes, and the high-grade fireball runes were really abnormal, not only the runes were fine, but the slightest aura was contained in the fine runes, but the rune paper was obviously different, and when he began to distinguish the difference between the runes on the two yellow runes, he suddenly woke up: "Ouch, I forgot! The communication talisman does not use rune ink and rune pen, the rune of this fireball rune is drawn with rune ink and rune pen, I don't even have these, how to make talismans?"

Looking up again, sure enough, on the other side of the stall, there were some neat runes and rune pens, thinking about it, Xiao Hua didn't continue to ask, it was to take a closer look at the difference between the two yellow runes, and gave it back to the old man, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao didn't take too many spirit stones for the time being, just take these fireball talismans!"

The old man didn't think it was strange, he took the yellow talisman handed by Ben Hua, put it away, and said with a smile: "Number relationship, poor Dao is waiting for Xiao Daoyou to come again!"

However, when Xiao Hua handed over the Zhongpin Spirit Stone, the old man's face was a little colorful: "Ahem, that abandoned Daoist, Poor Daoist knows that Daoist friend doesn't want to carry a storage bag table 1ù identity, but ...... But can't a Taoist friend give a low-grade spirit stone to the poor Dao? This is a medium-grade spirit stone, and the poor Daoist has to find a Taoist friend to give ninety-nine lower-grade spirit stones, "How can the Taoist friend get it?"

"Ouch, no!" Xiao Hua sneered, which he had never thought about.

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Poor Dao's storage bag, alas, don't talk about it, is it useless for Daoist friends here?"

"Huh?" The old man's face was slightly stunned, and he smiled bitterly: "Xiao Daoyou said it so easily, how can a storage bag cost dozens of high-grade spirit stones" How can Daoyou exchange this medium-grade spirit stone?

It seems that Xiao Daoyou's mén storage bag doesn't seem to be a big deal!"

Xiao Hua's face was slightly red, and he sighed, "Take out the fireball talisman that was put in your arms, and say, "Then there is no way! Wait for the poor road tomorrow, oh, no, I have to talk about it next time!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes rolled slightly, he looked at Tian Sè, and said with a smile: "In this way, it is not easy for Xiao Daoyou to come out and think about it, since he has a relationship with the poor Dao" Then the poor Dao has to think of a way for the Daoist!"

"Huh, what can Bai Daoyou do?" Xiao Hua's heart was a little moved.

Sure enough, I listened to the old man's words: "Poor Dao had a storage bag with little space in the early years, and it is already worn, if you don't give up your Taoist friends, you will take it first, and Poor Dao will only accept you ninety lower grade spirit stones!"

"Ninety?" Xiao Hua shook his head: "Poor Dao is just using this time" actually cost Hua ninety times to grade spirit stones, this business is really inappropriate, don't change, don't change!"

"Don't, Xiao Daoyou, you also know that you don't lack any spirit stones, and you don't care about any storage bags" But how can this storage bag be said to be a storage bag, that small storage bag can be used like this, if it is sold in a special store, there are really a lot of medium-grade spirit stones, and the poor Dao just wants to marry Jiāo Taoist friends, so he bids like this......"

, "Alas, forget it, then sixty yuan!" Xiao Hua spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

, "Xiao Daoyou, poor Dao has never bargained, eighty yuan!"

, "Seventy, if it doesn't work, the poor road is gone!" Xiao Hua reduced a little.

"Alas, forget it, let's see you later!" The old man shook his head, and the first brother looked helpless.

Xiao Hua didn't know if what he said was true or not, he thought about it for a while, looked unhappy, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, forget it, just make a good fortune for the poor road, eighty yuan is eighty yuan!"

The old man didn't have any expression, he felt that this was a matter of course, smiled slightly, turned around and entered the store, but after a while, he walked out with an ordinary storage bag in his hand, handed it to Xiao Hua and said: "Xiao Daoyou, there are nineteen lower grade spirit stones inside, please check it out!"

Xiao Hua took it calmly, didn't look at it, and said with a smile: "But it's just because I can't install a spirit stone, why bother so much with this one?"

, "Xiao Daoyou, as the saying goes, wealth is nothing more than 1ù, if Daoyou holds this tenon storage bag, I'm afraid it won't be remembered!"

"Ouch, what Bai Daoyou said is very true, Poor Dao has been taught!" Xiao Hua took the opportunity to put the storage bag on his waist and patted it: "In the future, Poor Dao will use it!"

"Hehe, Poor Dao is here to wait for Xiao Daoyou to come next time!" the old man said with a smile.

, "Well, don't worry, you will definitely give a surprise to Daoist friends next time!" Xiao Hua waved his year and walked out.

Waiting for a corner, Xiao Hua hurriedly opened the storage bag, and said secretly in his heart: "This black-hearted shopkeeper won't give one less spirit stone!"

When he opened the storage bag, he was dumbfounded!

There is no shortage of spirit stones in the storage bag, exactly nineteen pieces, and the space in the storage bag is ...... It's really too small, isn't it!!

There are only two storage bags in Xiao Huaming, Xiao Yuehong's storage bag Xiao Hua has not used it, I don't know how big the space is, Xiao Xianrui's Xiao Hua knows, it should be three zhang in size!

"Alas, it's really a penny for the price!Eighty low-grade spirit stones, that is, the price of a fireball talisman, how can you buy a serious storage bag?" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, but then snorted coldly: "But the master is not short of storage space, this kind of thing is just a decoration!"

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, took a lower-grade spirit stone in his hand, and muttered, "I don't know what the price of the inn is, can a lower-grade spirit stone stay overnight?"

Xiao Hua was still too optimistic, how could a piece of low-grade spirit stone be able to live in an inn? He asked several small inns in the southwest that looked inconspicuous, and it seemed that the cheapest was also ten low-grade spirit stones for one night!

Looking at the sky, Xiao Hua also lost the intention of looking for it again, took ten pieces of lower grade spirit stones to the inn, and was led to the front of a room by a shopkeeper who did not have any cultivation, the shopkeeper pushed mén, invited Xiao Hua to enter, and said with a smile: "Immortal Chief, there are formations already arranged in this room, you always need to paste the yellow talismans given on the cabinet on the mén, these formations can be jī, except for the immortal chief himself, others must not enter or exit." Of course, this yellow talisman will automatically expire in twelve hours, and please come to the cabinet with the immortal elder!"

"Well, Poor Dao knows!" Xiao Hua waved his hand, and when the shopkeeper was about to retreat, Xiao Hua pretended to be casual and asked, "By the way, 1 Bu Er, what kind of spirit grass and Dan yào can be purchased around here?"

, "So that the fairy chief knows, most of the places are accommodation, Lingcao and Dan yào are in the east of Jingbo City, however, for the convenience of staying in the immortal, some large shops have also opened a few small shops here, our inn is not far to the west, there is just a little bit of banyan grass shop, you always need ordinary Dan yào, you can go there to see!"

"Hehe, thank you," Xiao Hua smiled.

The shopkeeper was a little flattered, and hurriedly said, "Immortal Chang is polite. ”

Subsequently, there was a bit of a stop, but after a while, he bit his mouth again and said in a low voice: "Immortal ......"

, "Hmm, what?" Xiao Hua had already seen the look of the shopkeeper in his eyes, and he was unconsciously vigilant.

"Does that immortal chief have any elixir to cure diseases?" These words were said in a low voice, but immediately, the shopkeeper didn't wait for Xiao Hua to speak, and hurriedly said: "No, it's okay, 1J,

Target...... 1. Just ask casually!"

Look at that look and it seems to have been rejected 10,000 times ago!

Xiao Hua listened, his brows furrowed slightly, he knew that he had never seen any worldly people since he woke up, but he also knew from Zhang Qingxiao's mouth on weekdays that there were still a lot of worldly people in this Xiaoyu Continent, and these people were "just like ants at all" in the eyes of cultivators, and they would never be put in their eyes. The healing pill yào is in the heart of the cultivator, and it is also precious, how is it possible, with a question from the shopkeeper, he gave it? If the shopkeeper has any spirit stones or something, I am afraid there is still a glimmer of hope!

However, Xiao Hua still asked, "What do you want to do with the Dan yào who wants to heal your wounds?

Seeing Xiao Hua asking, the shopkeeper's face was red, his eyes were slightly sad, he still bit his mouth, and said to Xiao Hua: "So that the immortal chief knows, the mother of 1 Bu and 1 Bu is seriously ill, and I don't know how many doctors I have found, but they can't be cured, and there is a doctor who knows that the little one is working in this inn, and he gave the little one an idea, saying that the healing pill used by the fairy elders may be effective!"

"How long has your mother been sick?" Xiao Hua said softly, "How many people have you asked?"

"Alas, my mother has been sick for a year! The little 1 Bu asked one by one earlier, but no one paid any attention to it, and he didn't ask anymore in the last two months!" The shopkeeper looked at Xiao Hua pitifully and said: "1 Bu knows that this Dan yào is precious, if the immortal chief is redundant, it should be treated as a charity to the small one, and the 1 Bu will repay the immortal chief if he is a cow or a horse!"

Xiao Hua pinched his chin in his hand, his eyes looked at the shopkeeper, he didn't know whether to believe this shopkeeper or not

Second, if what this shopkeeper said is false, hehe, he is just a little monk at the second level of qi refining, and he will be in trouble if he is targeted by others!

"You haven't asked for anyone for a long time, why did you ask me again?" Xiao Hua asked with interest. a。