Two people out of the shop, with a happy face.

”I didn't expect to get it so easily“

Weng Zixuan is really happy for Qin Yichen. This kind of feeling is very strange. It seems that Qin Yichen can get what she wants, so she can't help being happy.

”Yes, there are a lot of good things here“

In that shop, several things are to let Qin Yichen heart, but he did not buy.

Qin Yichen spent less than 500 points on a Leiyan grass. Although the other two are more valuable than Leiyan grass, they are not much higher. Two thousand points should be able to handle it.

Now that he is in this chaotic city, Qin Yichen naturally wants to see it at the auction, so now he tries to make his money a little more full.

”Let's go on“

Two people continue to search in each shop, soon Ling Luo flower is also found by Qin Yichen, spent 600 points to buy.

And the horse faced friar, at the moment, his eyes have shown a trace of ecstasy.

Because the horse faced monk didn't scan them with divine sense, and didn't show any malice. Even Qin Yichen didn't find that the horse faced monk followed him.

After all, there are too many monks here, and Qin Yichen can't take care of everyone.

I bought two kinds of herbs, leaving the last purple fragrant fruit.

Zixiangguo is the most precious of the three medicinal materials. It is a kind of eight grade panacea. Because of its unique effect, it is only effective for the combination of Zidian Qilin inner pill and Ziyan shenlei, so it can be regarded as an extremely unorthodox medicinal material.

After all, there are very few purple flame thunder, and it's very unlikely that they will get the purple lightning Qilin inner pill at the same time, so even if they see the purple fragrant fruit, they won't take it seriously.

It's also for this reason that Qin Yichen and Weng Zixuan visited several shops, but they didn't find zixiangguo.

And slowly, Qin Yichen also found something wrong. His spirit power was much sharper than that of ordinary monks. He felt that someone was watching him all the time. But when he looked in the direction of his eyes, he didn't find anything unusual.

”What's the matter“

Find Qin Yichen has been looking back, Weng Zixuan asked suspiciously.

”It's nothing. Maybe I'm suspicious. I always feel that someone is following me“ Qin Yichen also touched his eyebrows.

He didn't think he was attractive. He just bought two kinds of common herbs, which should not attract people's attention.

Weng Zixuan also glanced around when she heard the speech, but she didn't find anyone paying attention to her side, and he couldn't scan directly with his divine sense.

To peep at others with divine sense is a kind of provocation to embellishment. There are so many experts here, although they dare not arouse public anger.

”Come on, let's find the passion fruit and leave“ This kind of uneasy feeling makes Qin Yichen feel very uncomfortable.

Two people no longer delay, continue to search.

”What can I do for you

The store they entered this time was relatively large. It was called zangbaoge, which was twice as large as the previous store. It was also divided into two floors. As soon as they entered the store, a smart looking man welcomed them.

"I'd like to ask if there are any passion fruit?" Qin Yichen said directly.

"Purple passion fruit?"

Man, I'm stunned.

Zixiangguo is very popular. Most friars have heard of it, and this guy obviously belongs to this category.

"Yes, it's an eight grade herb." Qin Yichen was a little disappointed, but he explained.

"Eight kinds of medicinal materials, you can go there to find our shopkeeper."

The man thought Qin Yichen had come to find fault. He worked as a man in the treasure Pavilion, and his strength was also in the Yuan Dynasty. But he never heard of any purple fragrant fruit. However, he was relieved to hear that it was a eight grade panacea.

There are too many elixirs in the world. He can't recognize the eight elixirs, which is normal. So he introduced the shopkeeper not far away.

At this time, the shopkeeper introduced a volume of skills to a guest not far away, and talked endlessly. Looking at the customer, he was dressed in luxurious clothes, and the folding fan in his hand was a top-quality artifact. At first glance, he was a person with a strong background.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was busy, Qin Yichen didn't come forward directly. Instead, he scanned the shop at random. At the same time, he paid attention to the door from time to time.

Before that kind of feeling of being watched, Qin Yichen did not forget, now also want to see if someone really followed him.

About five minutes later, a monk with horse face entered the treasure house. When he saw the monk, Qin Yichen felt that he had noticed himself before.

But after the horse faced monk came in, he didn't look at Qin Yichen. Instead, he went straight to the same high-quality spirit weapon, as if he had come specially for it.

This makes Qin Yichen more suspicious. On the one hand, he can be sure that he doesn't know him. On the other hand, he doesn't seem to follow him.

Qin Yichen pays attention to the horse faced friar, but after the other party bought the high-quality spirit weapon, he leaves directly and does not stay here.

"My guest, do you need eight kinds of panacea?"

When Qin Yichen ponders, the shopkeeper does not know when to stand beside Qin Yichen and asks.

Qin Yichen has a feeling in his heart. With the power of his soul, even if he is distracted, ordinary monks can't get close to him without being found. However, he didn't find the closeness of the display cabinet, so the strength of the shopkeeper is terrible.

The shopkeeper didn't seem to see the color of fear in Qin Yichen's eyes. Instead, he looked at Qin Yichen with a smile, and there was a bit of philistine in his eyes from time to time. The whole image was a greedy businessman, and the scattered cultivation was just Mahayana.

"Yes."

Hesitated for a while, Qin Yi Chen still answers a way.

"I don't know what medicine we need objectively?"

As soon as the shopkeeper's eyes are bright, eight kinds of medicinal materials are all good things in the Feilong realm. They are expensive. If they are sold, they can make a profit again.

"I'll have the passion fruit."

Qin Yichen said.

Originally the smiling shopkeeper, when he heard zixiangguo, his face changed slightly, but he soon returned to nature, which meant that he looked at Qin Yichen inexplicably, and then he said with a smile, "zixiangguo is natural."

Qin Yi Chen in the heart a joy, "really?"

"I treasure Pavilion, the old and the young are not deceived. I don't worry about that, but the price is --" the shopkeeper said here.

"How much?"

Qin Yichen didn't pay attention to it either. The price of the eight grade elixir is at least several thousand points, but the purple fragrant fruit is useless for the ordinary friars, so it's 1000 points, so Qin Yichen didn't care.

The shopkeeper changed his palm and stretched out two fingers.

"Two thousand points?"

Qin Yichen frowned, the price has far exceeded the price of zixiangguo.

"No, it's 20000." The shopkeeper still smiles like Maitreya.

"Twenty thousand? Why don't you rob it? "

Qin Yichen's hair is blown up.

If Qin Yichen didn't know the value of points before entering the city of chaos, now he is very clear.

One thousand points, you can buy a good Chinese spirit weapon, and the price of eight grade spirit medicine, generally speaking, is two thousand points. Even some precious ones can't exceed ten thousand points. That's the price of a best spirit weapon.

But now, the shopkeeper's opening is 20000 points. It's not robbery.

"My guest, you can eat anything, but you can't talk nonsense." The shopkeeper's leisurely looking at Qin Yichen, with points to promote narrow, "we treasure Pavilion business, has always been the most fair."

"Fair?"

Qin Yichen was angry and happy. If he could buy something for a thousand cents, the other side would ask for 20000. Is that fair?

"Yes, it's fair. This purple fragrant fruit is the price." The shopkeeper didn't let go, "it's not cheap."

"Forget it, Qin Yichen. Let's go and have a look elsewhere."

Weng Zixuan also frowned. The shopkeeper was too black.

"Elsewhere?" The shopkeeper didn't care and said with a smile, "I can be sure that I have this purple fragrant fruit only here. I don't want to have it anywhere else."

Looking at the shopkeeper's fearless appearance, Qin Yichen hesitates for a moment, and decides to look elsewhere.

Although he doesn't care about 20000 points, he doesn't want to be the big wrongdoer, so he doesn't hesitate to leave.

”If you come back later, you'll have 30000 purple fragrant fruits“ The manager's slow words almost didn't make Qin Yichen fall.

But things are really evil, Qin Yichen will be large and small shops around, there is really no purple fragrant fruit.

Qin Yichen has a headache.

”Why don't we go back and have a look“

Weng Zixuan also felt depressed. Although it was a panacea, it didn't make sense to be so rare.

”Go back? That's 30000 points“

Thinking of the last sentence of the shopkeeper, Qin Yichen wants to slap each other to death.

”Can you give up“ Weng Zixuan was also helpless.

Qin Yichen was speechless and asked him to give up zixiangguo, which was impossible. After pondering for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "thirty thousand is thirty thousand“

Although Qin Yichen is very upset to be a big wrongdoer, in order to give full play to the effects of Zidian Qilin inner pill and Ziyan shenlei, Qin Yichen still admits it.

They returned to the treasure house, and sure enough, the shopkeeper looked at them with a smile as usual, "how about changing your mind“

Qin Yichen rubbed his forehead. "You have to tell me a reason, don't you“

”It's simple, because you need it, and I have it in my hand“ Shopkeeper's casual way.

Qin Yichen was stunned and his face changed slightly.

”Don't worry. I'm only in business. I'm not very interested in killing people and seizing treasure“ The shopkeeper took a meaningful look at Qin Yichen and said slowly.

This time, even Weng Zixuan's color has changed. It seems that Qin Yichen's possession of Zidian Qilin inner pill and Ziyan shenlei has been exposed.

”How do you know that“

Qin Yichen took a deep breath. Although he was on guard, at least he was sure that the shopkeeper didn't dare to kill people here.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes. "If you didn't get those two things, why did you buy zixiangguo“

Qin Yi Chen a Leng, then is wry smile.

He was smart, but he was misled. He always thought that no one would care about zixiangguo, but he didn't expect that because no one would care, no one would buy a zixiangguo.

So Qin Yichen's behavior has exposed his purpose, and Qin Yichen is basically sure. The previous shopkeeper is not sure that he needs purple fragrant fruit, and he is also testing himself by offering a price of 20000 yuan. If he comes back, then he is sure that the thing is on himself.

Because no one will spend 30000 points to buy purple fragrant fruit for no reason.

Qin Yichen understood, Weng Zixuan naturally understood, but Qin Yichen thought more, that is why he was noticed.

Lei yancao and Ling Luohua are both related to Zidian Qilin inner pill and Ziyan shenlei. Most people really don't associate them. But what about people from the birthplace of Ziyan shenlei?

Then the purchase of Lei Yan Cao and Ling Luo Hua will surely be connected by others.

The city of chaos and the birthplace of Ziyan shenlei are not too far away. Knowing that someone has got Ziyan shenlei and Zidian Qilin inner pill, the other party is bound to think of the city of chaos, because if they want to integrate these two treasures, they must find these three herbs.

And the most suitable place is undoubtedly the city of chaos.

So the other party came to wait.

Although the probability is small, it is absolute.

”Give me zixiangguo, 30000 points is yours“ Want to understand this, Qin Yichen almost said without hesitation.