"Have you heard that there will be migraine in the auction tomorrow at the North and South Shops?"
"Real or false?"
"Don't even think about it, those are shops in the north and south, how could they be falsely advertised!"
"I really didn't expect that after we worked so hard, we would be given over to the North and South Shops in the end.
I don’t know which nasty guy snatched the things away last night, hiding his head and showing his tail, just like a rat!"
"No, it just so happened that the moonlight was obscured and I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman."
"It's such a pity. Before, some people still looked like they were determined to win, thinking they were already in her pocket?
I didn’t expect it to be the same as us."
"Hey, have you found out who went to the north and south shops?"
"You are stupid, don't you know the rules of the North and South shops? Who do you think would dare to challenge the North and South shops?"
He patted his head and said: "Yes, I even forgot this rule! What a pity!"
"What are you regretting? It's good, isn't it? At least people with our level of cultivation can ensure our own safety next time we go on consignment."
"But it's a pity. It's rare that the news about Hua Xianguo's reality was controlled by the sect, but in the end it fell into the hands of others."
"Who says it's not?"
The publicity ability of the North and South Stores is indeed excellent. Less than an hour after Lan Annuo left, the surrounding towns already know the news that the North and South Stores will auction the hummus tomorrow.
After Fan Nuanyang heard this, he bit his lip angrily. Damn it, it felt like this again. It was obvious that that thing should belong to him, yet he felt like he was passing by her again.
The damn thing is that Elder Xiong went into seclusion yesterday and didn't pay attention to that person's information at all, otherwise he would not let him have an easy time.
Fan Nuanyang clenched his fists, feeling that his luck has been so bad recently, shouldn't he take on this task?
No, it's not my fault. I just want to be praised by my master. What's wrong? What's wrong is the person who is robbing me.
"Junior sister, Junior Sister Nuanyang?"
A gentle call brought Fan Nuanyang out of his thoughts temporarily.
Fan Nuanyang raised his head, smiled subconsciously, and asked: "Brother, what's wrong?"
"Junior sister, are you a little unhappy when you heard the news? If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."
Fan Nuanyang lowered his head and said with some disappointment: "It's nothing, it's just a little unfair. Obviously we have worked hard for this for so long, but in the end we didn't get any results."
"Junior sister, we were careless this time. We didn't complete your mission..."
"Senior brother, you have done a good job, but Nuanyang is holding you back. If Nuanyang had been stronger, maybe this result would not be the same."
"Junior sister, don't underestimate yourself, you have tried your best."
"But the master said that failure is failure, and he doesn't want to hear my excuses. I didn't get a single fruit this time. I'm afraid that the master will be disappointed with me. It is estimated that teaching me how to refine the second-level elixir will be delayed again.
." Fan Nuanyang said with some frustration.
The four people around looked at each other, and then someone said: "Alchemist Zong has always been gentle, I believe he will understand if you explain it seriously."
"I'm just afraid that the master will be disappointed. Will the master think that I am incompetent and can't do even the smallest things well?"
"How is that possible? You already know how to refine first-level elixirs. How could you be incompetent?"
"Actually, there is nothing we can do?"
Fan Nuanyang raised his head and looked at him hopefully.
"Alchemist Zong just asked you to take the flower shame fruit back, but he didn't tell you how to get it."
Fan Nuanyang: "Senior brother, what do you mean?"
"Aren't the shops in the north and south going to be auctioned tomorrow? Then junior sister, why don't you just take one?"
Fan Nuanyang said with some embarrassment: "But Nuanyang doesn't have that many spirit stones."
"We have it!"
Fan Nuanyang looked grateful, but refused, saying: "Nuan Yang knows that spiritual stones are precious, so how can he have the nerve to borrow spiritual stones from fellow seniors?
Besides, with Nuanyang’s current savings, it will be difficult to repay all the spiritual stones of the senior brothers quickly after returning to the sect.”
"Junior sister has seen foreigners, isn't she looking down on senior brother?"
"How can I look down on you? Nuanyang will always remember the help of the senior brothers in this journey and dare not forget it."
"As long as Junior Sister is willing, the matter is settled."
"But..."
"Junior sister, don't worry. If junior sister is really embarrassed, just treat it as a favor to us. Maybe we will ask for help from junior sister in the future? As long as junior sister can lend a helping hand to us when we are in trouble."<
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"Senior brother, you're welcome. Your kindness will naturally be borne in mind by Nuanyang."
After the decision was made, the four of them began to protect Fan Nuanyang down the mountain. After all, Hua Xianguo already had news, and they were afraid that the thief had already gone down the mountain.
At this moment, Fan Nuanyang hated the thief who robbed him of the humiliation fruit. After all, he could have obtained it without spending a single spiritual stone, but now he still owed four promises.
When I think about it, I could have gotten several flowers without spending any spiritual stones, but now it’s better and I still have to spend a fortune in spiritual stones.
Fortunately, we worked together yesterday to kill the monster, and we were able to sell some spiritual stones.
Early the next morning, there were obviously more monks in the shop than usual, but people in the shop had long been accustomed to it. After all, their business would be much better with more people.
Lan Annuo left the inn early in the morning, for nature was a description in the book that she suddenly remembered.
Lan Annuo looked at the goods on both sides casually, and the monks setting up the stalls also warmly entertained the guests.
"Come, come, let's take a look. There are freshly baked elixirs, both second and third level. The quantity is scarce, so hurry up and buy them."
"Everyone took a look and found that this is the shell of the brown turtle with the best defensive capabilities. It is most effective when used as a defensive weapon!"
"What I sell is jerky made by a fifth-grade chef himself. Not only is it delicious and delicious, but most importantly, it is full of spiritual power after one bite!"
"Don't miss it if you pass by. What I bought are all good things from the secret realm. If you don't buy them, you will lose money!"
There were sounds of sales on both sides. Lan Annuo, thinking about the performance of Aotian and Lubai, walked to the stall that claimed to be the jerky made by the fifth-grade chef himself.
The stall owner saw someone coming and immediately greeted him warmly. Lan Annuo controlled his expression not to change, pointed at a pile of dried meat and asked how to sell it?
"Guest, you are really discerning. You immediately spotted the best quality meat here. I am not bragging. After eating my dried meat, you will regret buying it too late..."
Lan Annuo was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and directly interrupted his rhetoric and said: "Price."
Seeing that the buyer was impatient, the stall owner quoted the price: "One piece of dried meat and ten middle-grade spiritual stones."
Lan Annuo: "Three."
The stall owner cried for a moment and said: "Guest, you are really joking, how can you make money at such a price!"
"Is it really made by the fifth-grade chef himself?"
"That's natural." The stall owner was not afraid at all. After all, he paid a lot of money to have the fifth-grade chef stir it up, so why didn't he do it himself?
But Lan Annuo still insisted on his quotation. Looking at Lan Annuo, who was dressed energetically but with a cold face, the stall owner disliked her for blocking his business and wanted to drive her away, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt that he was being stared at.