Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

"Guest, I'm sorry to say this, but the price of this pile of seeds is the same as ordinary first-level spiritual seeds. But if the seeds are not viable, we at Wanling Pavilion cannot guarantee their survival."

These seeds can be good or bad, it all depends on luck.

"Okay, wrap it up for me."

The middle-aged man probably felt that the seeds were not very attractive, but if the customer needed them, he would pack them up immediately.

"Guest, please wait aside for a moment, and I will do the math for you right away." As he spoke, the middle-aged man began to settle the bill.

An Ning randomly found a place to sit down, Alai stood behind her,

At this time, Jin Miaomiao strode in with a face full of frost. Wearing a bright red pomegranate skirt, she looks delicate and cute.

Seeing An Ning's face soften, he happily rushed over.

"An Ning, I'm late. I didn't expect you to have already arrived."

Jin Miaomiao was originally worried that her agreement with An Ning would be delayed. An Ning will be angry,

Now it seems that she was worried for nothing.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?" An Ning saw Jin Miaomiao entering the seed shop with a frosty face, thinking that something must have happened to her.

Jin Miaomiao's eyes were cold, as if she had thought of something, "It's okay, I just met some barking dogs when I was shopping."

"You came early and had nothing to do, so you just wandered around?" An Ning looked up at Jin Miaomiao with a helpless tone.

Jin Miaomiao sat down next to An Ning. For some reason, after seeing An Ning, she felt the irritability in her heart dissipate: "Well, if I had known earlier, it would be better not to go and wait for you here."

"Guest, your seeds have been packed. The total number of magic stones calculated here is one hundred and eight thousand low-level magic stones."

Jin Miaomiao's eyes turned and she was a little surprised: "Have you bought the spiritual seeds? What kind of seeds did you buy that are so expensive?"

"Guest, this girl has rounded up our last-stock products. If you want to buy normal spiritual seeds, you may have to wait 15 days." The middle-aged man put the seeds in two large bags properly.

Jin Miaomiao slammed the table, remembering the things on the carriage of Li Wenwen and others that she met outside, "Boss, is your spiritual seed wrapped up by two people?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised for a moment, but his good conduct kept his expression calm: "I'm sorry, customer, our store cannot disclose customer information, but it is true that a customer received a spiritual seed today."

"Enemies meet on a narrow road, sir~ That's good!" Jin Miaomiao's anger rose again.

An Ning was stunned for a moment, and he roughly understood that the seeds from Wanling Pavilion had been maliciously manipulated in order to prevent other people who were short of seeds from buying them and reduce the production.

This is indeed smart, but it is also very unethical.

If it were her, she might as well wrap things up.

"Who else is there besides them?" Jin Miaomiao snorted coldly and spoke concisely.

An Ning was a little confused when she heard this: "Which one are you talking about?"

"Li Wenwen, Ye Tianrong." Jin Miaomiao looked ferocious.

"Did you meet the two of them?" An Ning speculated that Jin Miaomiao was in a bad mood because she met Li Wenwen.

Jin Miaomiao raised her hands angrily: "Just now, I saw a piece of clothing in Baoshan Pavilion that was particularly suitable for you to wear. Who knew that Li Wenwen snatched it from her? She doesn't look as good as you in it."

It turns out it was because of this little thing, "You, you, it's not worth getting angry over this matter."

An Ning comforted Jin Miaomiao, then turned around and motioned for Alai to pay.

Jin Miaomiao puffed up her chest with her hand movements: "It's okay to grab clothes. I saw a lot of Wanling Pavilion seeds on her carriage. There were so many seeds that it was enough to plant ten Xuanzi Academy buildings. , these people are really despicable.”

"Okay, Miaomiao, that's it for now, let's not get angry for irrelevant people." An Ning stood up as she watched the store pack the pile of seeds she bought.

Jin Miaomiao also stood up: "An Ning, where should we go next?"

"We're going to have a meal with guest Siyun. I don't know if He Lanjin and Ye Wenyi have arrived."

"Okay!" Jin Miaomiao became happy.

As soon as the two of them left Wanling Pavilion, they met Li Wenwen, who was dressed in gold. Jin Miaomiao gritted her teeth as she looked at Li Wenwen.

"Hey, aren't these two students from Tianzi Academy? What a coincidence." Li Wenwen seemed to see An Ning and others for the first time today.

"What a coincidence, we just met, are you following me?" Jin Miaomiao was like a fighting rooster, about to fly out.

An Ning pulled Jin Miaomiao and told her to calm down.

"Miss Li, if nothing happens, Miaomiao and I have important matters, so I won't accompany you." An Ning directly pulled Jin Miaomiao and left.

Who knew there was a person standing in front of them, blocking their way.

"Stop, I said you can leave?"

"Ye Tianrong?" An Ning looked at the person in front of her in surprise. What is he going to do?

"Young Master Ye, I remember that Wanling Pavilion's seeds are all sold out, but An Ning dragged two bags of seeds. It seems that Wanling Pavilion doesn't want to do business anymore and dares to lie to us."

Li Wenwen saw the demon servant of Wanling Pavilion placing two sacks of seeds on An Ning's chariot.

Go directly to the demon servant to question him.

Seeing this, the demon servant of Wanling Pavilion knew that there was a conflict between the two parties. Although he was just a demon servant, Wanling Pavilion was behind it.

Therefore, the attitude is neither arrogant nor humble.

"Dear guest, what you bought this morning is indeed the last first-level ordinary spiritual seed. What this customer bought is not an ordinary spiritual seed." How dare the demon servant of Wanling Pavilion allow anyone to slander Wanling Pavilion's reputation.

Interest flashed in the eyes of Ye Tianrong and Li Wenwen, and a hint of joy flashed in Ye Tianrong's heart: "An Ning, how dare you cheat?"

"Why do you know that? Do you have any evidence?" An Ning feels that some people forget to eat rather than fight.

"There are no first-level spiritual seeds. You don't think that using second-level spiritual seeds can confuse the public, right? Are you stupid to be a master?" Ye Tianrong looked at An Ning in purple clothes with gloomy eyes. How dare this person laugh at him?

The demonic aura around him couldn't help but surge, and the terrifying pressure belonging to the demon general shrouded An Ning's body directly. Just as Jin Miaomiao was about to stand up, Li Wenwen grabbed her arm and dragged her aside.

Li Wenwen smiled like a picture: "Miss Jin, please don't meddle in other people's business."

"Fuck you." Jin Miaomiao pushed Li Wenwen's hand away. Unexpectedly, Li Wenwen frowned and actually let go.

Peace seemed to be invisible, and a pair of big round eyes seemed to look into Ye Tianrong's heart.

"I must have warned you last night, don't mess with me. Is Young Master Ye deaf?" The corners of An Ning's mouth curled up with endless frost.

Ye Tianrong suddenly felt like someone was grabbing him by the throat.

The disbelief in his eyes almost overflowed.

"What did you say!"

"I said, get out of here right now." A cold light suddenly appeared in An Ning's eyes, making it impossible to look directly at him.