Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

Five spiritual stones are expensive.

But there is no way around it.

If he doesn't buy it, he will only have tea leaves, and he doesn't know how long he can hold on.

"Thirty dollars, please." Jiang Hao said.

Hearing this, Chen Sisi froze on the spot.

This was the first time she had seen someone buying tea like this.

But she regretfully told Jiang Hao the bad news that the total was only twenty dollars.

In the end, Jiang Hao bought it for twenty dollars, spending one thousand and one, leaving thirteen thousand and two.

After putting away the snow, Houchun asked curiously:

"Is there any sky green and red?"

Tian Qinghong had only asked about the price at Tianyin Sect.

Never asked elsewhere, so somewhat curious.

"The sky, the sky is blue and red?" Chen Sisi was a little unbelievable.

She had heard this name recently, but that could no longer be explained by its high price.

As for why she knew it, it was because they really had money here.

It is said that a certain big shot obtained it through all possible means and then consigned it here.

"There actually is?" Jiang Hao was a little surprised when he heard the news:

"What's the selling price?"

"It's said to be more than nine thousand, do you want me to inform you?" Chen Sisi subconsciously used the honorific title.

"Let me know." Jiang Hao wanted to take a look when he heard that there were more than nine thousand people.

If it is really a normal azure red, you can buy it for more than 9,000 yuan.

Because it costs ten thousand to go back.

Afterwards, Jiang Hao looked at some elixir seeds and bought two Tomorrow Qingxue seeds.

It is the main material of a concentration elixir.

It has a refreshing fragrance and a gentle spirit.

Tianxiang Daohua has a refreshing fragrance, plus a peaceful aura.

Snowflakes will clear tomorrow, which is the most consistent.

One seed costs one hundred spiritual stones.

Two hundred for two.

This elixir is not bad, maybe a blue bubble will appear when it blooms.

However, in order for the seeds to come out normally, he bought fourteen more bottles of spiritual liquid.

A bottle is also thirty.

Cost four hundred and two.

Soon, an old man came to the room.

Build the foundation and perfect your cultivation.

"Do you want Tianqinghong?" Old Chen asked.

In the middle stage of foundation building, he didn't think this person could afford it.

"Can you inspect the goods first?" Jiang Hao asked.

After hesitating, Mr. Chen took out the exquisite box.

There is really a lot of money inside.

When he opened it, Jiang Hao smelled the fragrance, the tea leaves were emerald green with a touch of red on the edge.

Good tea.

Just by seeing the tea leaves moving, he knew that Tian Qinghong was of good quality.

After closing the box, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man: "What's the selling price?"

"If you really want it, we will give you a price of 9,300 yuan." Mr. Chen did not dare to ask too high.

The tea had been sitting there for a long time, and they were eager to get rid of it.

Jiang Hao didn't say anything and gave the spirit stone directly.

"If it's okay, I'll take the tea away." Jiang Hao said calmly.

Earned seven hundred spirit stones.

However, this purchase of tea cost him most of his spiritual stones.

At the highest, he had 14,030 spiritual stones, but now he only has 3,030.

In fact, quite a few.

Ignoring those people's surprise, Jiang Hao walked out of Yunshang Pavilion.

He looked at the pavilion not far away, where there were some shops.

That's where Zuo Lan sells talented people.

After confirming that it was almost time, he walked over there.

When he entered, he came to the area used by Zuo Lan.

I found that the space here is not small and there are many rooms.

"Fellow Taoist, please come in." A young man led the way in front of Jiang Hao.

"Are you Zuo Lan?" Jiang Hao asked on the way.

"Fellow Taoist thinks it is, then I am.

If fellow Taoist think I am not, then just pretend that I am not. "The young man said with a smile.

Jiang Hao observed him.

In the middle stage of foundation building, spiritual extension is a bit weird.

It should be the Zuo Lan puppet.

He didn't act rashly, but followed him to the small room.

The space here is not big, there are tea tables and snacks, so it doesn’t feel crowded.

"This is the list." The man who called himself Zuo Lan handed the list to Jiang Hao and said calmly:

"Fellow Taoist came late. There are only two left. Let's see if you like them."

Jiang Hao looked at the list and found that there were more than twenty names on it, with gender, age, and talent all marked.

There are more than twenty, and only the last two have not been purchased yet.

"Isn't it just starting in the afternoon?" Jiang Hao asked casually while looking at the list.

Ten girls and thirteen boys on the list.

The oldest is fourteen and the youngest is seven.

Jiang Hao has never seen this kind of behavior in Tianyin Sect.

The Tianyin Sect arrests people to do work, but does not arrest such young children.

"Of course they want to start early. Customers are the top priority, so I naturally started early." The person who called himself Zuo Lan smiled and continued:

"How about it? Which one do you want, fellow Taoist?"

"Chun Yu, female, ten years old, inferior talent." Jiang Hao looked at the list and continued:

"Tiedan, male, eleven years old, average talent."

"Where did you find this?" Jiang Hao asked curiously.

He looked calm and seemed to be chatting.

"Those who were caught by the surrounding villages, being caught by me has the possibility of changing their fate. Logically speaking, I should be their great benefactor.

It's a pity that they don't appreciate it.

Especially those Chunyu parents, who actually wanted to attack me with a hoe, they were ignorant and ignorant. "The person who called himself Zuo Lan shook his head and smiled.

"Then what?" Jiang Hao asked with interest.

"I helped clean up the population of their family. They have a large family, so they don't have to worry about lack of food." The man who calls himself Zuo Lan looks like a good person.

"It really helped the other party a lot." Jiang Hao nodded, and then continued:

"Bring both of them."

"Fellow Taoists are still aware of current affairs. Some people have the nerve to call me cruel even though their hands are stained with blood.

Are there any good people in the world of cultivation?

Who has some strength, who didn't crawl out from the pile of dead people?

Why be so pretentious? "The person who calls himself Zuo Lan admires Jiang Hao somewhat.

Then he walked outside.

Jiang Hao sat quietly, waiting for the other party to arrive.

A few moments.

The door was pushed open, and a young man who called himself Zuo Lan came back, followed by two people.

Jiang Hao looked over.

These were two pale children. The girl's eyes were red, fearful and filled with hatred.

Her clothes were made of coarse cloth, stained with long-dried blood.

There is a wide iron ring around his neck.

The boy next to her was much better than her. There was a touch of perseverance in his eyes, and he seemed to understand that only by living could there be other possibilities.

He was barefoot and still had some dirt on his feet, as if he had just finished helping his family do field work.

As for appearance, Jiang Hao didn't pay attention.

The two malnourished children had no appearance at all.

"How much?" Jiang Hao asked.

"One hundred and fifty for women, two hundred for men." Zuo Lan said with a smile on his face:

"We also add prohibition controls, do fellow Taoists need it?"

"No need." Jiang Hao shook his head.

boom!

At this time, there was a roar outside.

Jiang Hao turned to look out the window and saw a man with a late-stage Golden Core soaring into the sky.

The speed is surprisingly fast, and it seems that he has a magic weapon.

And three figures immediately chased after him.

They are all Jindan level experts.

"Is it them?" Jiang Hao recognized the three of them at a glance.

But he had observed it and found that the one who escaped was still a clone.

"There are always people making trouble." The man who called himself Zuo Lan shook his head and sighed, then looked at Jiang Hao:

"Will fellow Taoists cause trouble?"

Jiang Hao looked at the other party calmly, and then took out the sheath for half a month.

Moonlight appears.

Clang!

A single stroke.

The man who called himself Zuo Lan was beheaded by Jiang Hao.

In the eyes of the other party's disbelief, Jiang Hao slowly let Ban Yue back into her sheath and said coldly:

"Yes."

When people live, they must have some bottom line.