Looking at the curiosity and expectation in the eyes of everyone in the audience, the man in blue robe smiled and said softly: "Don't be nervous, everyone. Although this elixir is a seventh-grade pill, as long as what you take out is what I want,
No matter whether it is precious or not, it can be exchanged."
"There is such a good thing?!" There was a slight sigh from the audience. They had never heard of such a good thing.
"What do you mean, your Excellency, if what you want is just a three-hundred-year-old common herb, if we offer it to you, the seventh-grade elixir will be ours?" Among the crowd, a man said
He asked in disbelief.
"Yes."
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of everyone in the audience lit up!
"Then may I ask, what do you want?"
If they have it and can get it, they will definitely give it to them.
On the high platform, the smile on the face of the man in blue gradually faded, and he said in a serious tone: "Actually, what I want is just a black unicorn!"
After the voice fell, the woman sitting by the window on the second floor opposite frowned slightly.
These people may not know, but she knows it very well.
Mo Qilin is the true deity of Ji Shang!
Not to mention how rare the Mo Qilin is, the Qilin alone is extremely noble.
Not to mention, it was the extremely rare Mo Qilin, which even she had never seen before.
As the man in blue robe finished speaking, everyone in the audience couldn't help but frown.
They have seen a lot of Warcraft, but Mo Qilin has really never seen one.
Seeing the frowns of everyone in the audience, the man in blue suddenly raised his voice a bit: "As long as it is Mo Qilin, regardless of the level or not, or if it is still unhatched in the World of Warcraft egg, you can exchange it for this one."
A seventh-grade elixir."
Such a high-level elixir can be exchanged for a unicorn.
This deal is indeed worth it.
Can……
The problem is, they don’t have Mo Qilin!
Looking at the elixir in the porcelain bottle in the hand of the blue-robed man, everyone present couldn't help but shake their heads. They wanted it but couldn't get it. It seemed like there was no chance.
"Why, aren't there any of you here?" The man in blue robe frowned without trace.
"The terms you offered are indeed very tempting, but none of us have Mo Qilin. Do you have any other magical beasts that you want?" There was a hint of hope in the eyes of the man in the audience.
Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed in the blue-robed man's eyes, and he shook his head: "No, my master only wants Mo Qilin."
He couldn't remember how many times he had done this, but he never found Mo Qilin.
The breeze blows gently.
"Who is your master?" A woman's voice slowly came from the inn on the second floor.
Looking towards the source of the sound, the man in blue robe asked without changing his expression: "Who is the girl?"
"A passerby." Mu Ziyi turned her head and asked again with a calm face: "I wonder if this junior has the honor to meet your master?"
After looking at the woman's dim eyes for a few times, the blue-robed man frowned slightly: "My master never sees outsiders, not to mention, your eyes... I'm afraid it's inconvenient."
As the man finished speaking, the temperature in the air suddenly turned colder.
Mu Ziyi was closest to Yun Zhongge, and she could feel the coldness emanating from the man. She smiled slightly and shook her head, indicating that it was okay with her.
Then he slowly turned his head and said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter, I can't see, of course someone can."
She had some guesses in her mind as to who the master behind that man was...
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