My filial piety has gone bad

Xiao Ran didn't care either.

There will be no problem with the law and order of the Daomeng resident, not to mention, no one dares to provoke people from Zongzhishan here.

Because he is eager to get a lot of filial piety points, the Linggu seeds that Xiao Ran wants to buy are all starting from Nascent Soul level.

The price will not be a small amount, you need to shop around.

Before going to Baiye, he inquired about the prices in several big stores in the city.

Basically between 30 and [-] spirit stones.

Relying on the status of Tianjiao of the Dao League, it can be suppressed to twenty, and it cannot be lowered.

It's a little far away...

We can only go through the relationship!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran quickly walked to North Street.

Walking in front of a towering three-story gray building, I stopped.

On the high plaque, three quaint cursive scripts were stained with the mighty sword brilliance, making the gray-tiled pavilion pale like a moon, making it even more majestic——

White Night Pavilion.

The headquarters of Baiye Pavilion is located in Chaos City. It is a high-end store that dares to sell and receive anything. It is like thunder in the cultivation world.

Even Xiao Ran knew a little about the history of Baiye Pavilion.

In the early days, Baiye Pavilion was a market where several high-level hunters regularly exchanged items and exercises.

Later, several people directly joined forces and set up shops in Chaos City. They quickly expanded and rose through the network, and soon established new branches in every major fairy city.

Baiye Pavilion has a background in both black and white, with abundant funds, and is especially good at hoarding goods.

There is no trading of ordinary items in the cabinet, but as long as it is an unusual item, it dares to sell anything, and dare to accept anything.

Xiao Ran walked into the pavilion and into the lobby on the first floor.

Looking around, the hall is empty and elegant, with seven or eight wooden tables randomly placed.

On the table, there are piano, chess, books, paintings, drinks and peanuts for the entertainment of the guests, but there are no pills and magical instruments for sale.

A dozen or so guests sat sparsely.

Three or five shop assistants shuttled among them, serving tea and water, and exchanging information.

There is a taste of brothel playing tea.

Baiye Pavilion is a one-on-one transaction, and the clerks simply exchange information with the clerks, and if they are interested, they will serve tea to the guests.

Afterwards, the guests wait for the good news here, wait for the call to go upstairs, and negotiate with professional traders on buying and selling items and prices.

The sub-rudder shopkeepers are generally guarded on the third floor, and they will come forward to greet guests only when they encounter extremely rare things or distinguished guests.

Xiao Ran took the seat quietly.

Looking around, among the dozen or so customers, the lowest one was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and there were two Golden Elixirs.

Qi refining monk, he is the only one.

Everyone also looked at Xiao Ran curiously.

Seeing that he was wearing the robe of Zong Zhishan's direct disciple, and Huang Yuanyuan notified the whole city, basically confirmed Xiao Ran's identity.

They bowed their hands and bowed their heads in greeting from a distance, maintaining a relatively respectful and non-intrusive standard.

This made Xiao Ran feel very relaxed, at least much more comfortable than at Dalin Restaurant.

Because of his special status, the clerk skipped the link of exchanging information and directly served tea to Xiao Ran.

"What does Fellow Daoist Xiao need?"

With limited time, Xiao Ran got straight to the point.

"Master asked me to order a batch of high-level spiritual grain seeds and yeast."

Xiao Ran specifically mentioned Master, hoping to get some connections and get a bigger discount.

The clerk's expression was slightly raised, and he asked knowingly:

"Xiao Daoyou's master is Elder Lingzhou?"

Xiao Ran nodded.

"Exactly."

The clerk sighed:

"Elder Lingzhou still owes our shop fifty-three thousand and forty-six—"

Xiao Ran's face darkened, and he hurriedly interrupted the clerk.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now. I didn't order it for Master, but Master Yinyue. The two senior sisters also came, and they were still playing in the street. This time I brought enough spirits of Master Yinyue." Shi, cash transaction, never in arrears."

The clerk shook his head.

"Please pay back first—"

In the middle of speaking, the sound was silenced, and only a slow male voice came from the third floor.

"Come up."

Treasurer!

The clerk pouted, so he had no choice but to lead Xiao Ran to jump in line and go upstairs in advance.

The rest of the customers had no complaints either.

After all, this is the stamped Daomeng Tianjiao, the savior who saved the 300 million people in Wuyan City, and has the qualification to meet the shopkeeper directly!

A suspended sandalwood step hangs down from the third floor, as if it is a road to the sky that no one has stepped on.

Xiao Ran stepped on the sandalwood steps, hanging in the air with every step, and the sandalwood incense was floating on the soles of his feet.

to the third floor.

This is a large flat layer without division, only a screen is placed on the south side.