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For this kind of customer, the old man with white hair obviously likes tight, if he often comes to buy, his performance will be amazing.

You should know that this Tianlong city is not only a Xuandan Pavilion. Although a dozen of them are supported by alchemists' guild, each big Dan pavilion has to report its performance to the alchemists' Guild every month. Whoever has a high performance will have a high position in the alchemists' Guild.

"Sir, please keep it."

The old man with white hair added, "if you want to buy it again, the old man will give you a 20% discount."

He is gambling. This is a regular customer. If this is the case, he is willing to let it go.

Linghao smiles. The old man is good at doing business. OK, in the future, he will break through to the Ninth Heaven of daozun. I don't know how much daozun pill it will cost. He will buy it here later. Anyway, the auction will be over in the evening, and he will have a minimum of 1.5 million pieces of holy stone.

"OK."

Linghao finished, and took over daozundan.

At this time, from the door into a pedestrian, the first is a handsome young man, left and right sides followed by two strong men.

"Oh, Wang Lao, what business should you give him a 20% discount?" Handsome young man stands with his hand in his hand. He looks at Ling Hao.

The old man with white hair is the shopkeeper of Xuandan Pavilion. Those who come here to buy pills are familiar with him. They call him Wang Lao.

Wang Lao looked up and trotted out with his head bowed.

"Mr. Bai, what brings you here?"

This young man is very popular in Tianlong City, not only because of his identity, but also because of his talent.

His name is Bai Hanyun, one of the four talents of Tianlong City, and Li Changqing, the demon temple, stand side by side.

For this ghost League Tianjiao, Mr. Wang dare not have any disrespect.

Bai Hanyun didn't look at him again. He snorted coldly and said, "I've come so many times. You've given me 20% discount. Do you despise Bai?"

When the bullying came, Wang's whole body was under a lot of pressure. His legs were as heavy as lead, and he had a cold sweat on his head.

"Say, what's the matter?"

Bai Hanyun glanced at Ling Hao and then at Wang Lao.

"Well, this young man will buy the best daozundan next time. I want to give you a discount." Said Wang, trembling.

Linghao is speechless. Do you have to put a foot in everything?

"The best Dao zundan is very rich, but if you want to buy it from you next time, it's really nothing to give a 20% discount."

"However, I doubt if this friend has the strength to buy the best daozundan again." Bai Hanyun sneers at him. Even if he is the one who uses the top-grade Taoist zundan, he needs 400 top-grade spirit stones. The ghost league only gives him 2000 top-grade spirit stones every month.

Now, I don't know if it's because of jealousy or because of something else. He doesn't have a good feeling for the boy in white.

Wang Lao smiled bitterly and dared not speak.

Ling Hao said, "I'll leave first."

He is not interested in displaying something. He can easily write a skill and sell 1.5 million top-grade Lingshi.

Besides, he didn't care to prove anything to others.

Looking at the young man in white who left, Bai Hanyun's face was very bad.

"Hey, poor boy, if you have the ability, let's make a bet."

Ling Hao didn't stop.

As if he had not been heard.

However, the more he was like this, the more annoyed Bai Hanyun became. One of the four talents was ignored. He was very angry.

"I will let my people stay here for seven days. If you don't come to buy the best spirit stone again in these seven days, I hope you don't talk big and make people laugh later."

Bai Hanyun is actually jealous. Linghao buys three top-grade daozun pills at a time. One of the four geniuses, he uses three top-grade daozun pills at most every month. When he thinks about it, he is very uncomfortable.

Linghao walked out of the door, heard the voice coming from behind, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, said lightly: "naive."

Both of them are cultivators. Their eyes and ears are very clear. The white cold cloud is slightly shaking.

He doesn't believe it. This man will also come to buy the best daozundan. Even if he does, he is afraid that he will become fat.

Ling Hao goes back to the city Lord's mansion. In his room, Zhou Qing sits upright in the daytime.

Pushing open the door, Ling Hao said, "are you waiting for me?"

"Brother Ling, you are very strong. I have a question for you in sunny day."

Zhou qingday saw him coming back, got up and said with a smile.

Today, she is wearing white clothes, which looks full of Fairy Spirit. In addition to the beautiful appearance, it also sets off her elegant temperament.

"Tell me." Ling Hao sits down and looks at her.

Zhou qingday looked puzzled. "When I was practicing recently, I almost broke through the state of daozun every time, but I always failed inexplicably."

"You are a pure Yin body. If this constitution is fully reflected, the lowest is the imperial body."

"Your elder martial brother, little ghost Wang, is cultivating a kind of magic. He regards the nun as a cauldron. The reason why he wanted to take you away must be related to your constitution. Besides, this constitution needs a lot of real energy to be aroused. Before it is aroused, you can never reach the realm of Tao and veneration. "

Ling Hao said slowly.

"Pure Yin body, a large number of real yuan..." Although Zhou qingday didn't understand it, she could hear the strength of this kind of physique, but a large number of Zhen Yuan. She really didn't have the money to buy pills, so she was in a dilemma.

"You don't have to worry. I'll fix it." Ling Hao can see her difficulties. He was thinking that the auction would be over tonight, and that he would go to Xuandan pavilion to buy a large number of top-grade daozundan in the morning, at least forty or fifty.