Waste wood knows everything

Siran was shocked in place, unable to control himself for a long time.

Wait, what is the situation now.

Whether it is the annihilation of human nature or the loss of morality, whether it is a deliberate plan or an unintentional mistake, everything is in...

No, all this has nothing to do with him, okay?

It wasn't him who bought Lingzhi, and it wasn't him who paid for it. When Lingzhi bought it back, the goods were not the right ones, and only the upper echelon of Jianzong would be alarmed.

As a low-level melon eater, he can at most look up to the changes in the sect to see if there is any manpower to turn the tide, and then it will be fine for the little seal to clap his hands.

Thinking of this, Si Ran changed from tiptoe posture back to a lazy standing posture, and was planning to wander around this floor to see if there was anything suitable for him to activate his spiritual roots.

Just as he took a step, the corner of his eye inadvertently swept across Yun Mo's profile.

Yun Mo still had the unsmiling and indifferent appearance, the corners of his mouth were naturally downward, and he looked very unhuman when his face was expressionless, but at this time, it was not known whether it was the backdrop of the overflowing grass, Yun Mo's eyes were actually gentle A few points.

Looking at Xie Rongqing standing next to him, this person's expression is much more obvious, his eyes are slightly curved, the corners of his mouth are raised, and his hair seems to be full of joy.

Although the [-] high-grade spirit stones needed by the four-turn Flowing Grass made him feel a little distressed, but after seeing this exceptionally beautiful spiritual plant, he was thrown away from his mind.

It seems that Jianzong really needs this overflowing grass.

When Si Ran was about to turn around, he paused in his footsteps, and turned back in small steps, just in time to meet the manager's almost smiling face.

Hmm... so here comes the question, does Wanyaolou know that the overflowing grass is not worthy of its name?

If the staff of Wanyao Building responsible for the purchase of Lingzhi mistakenly identified the ghost grass as overflowing grass, it was a failure to do their job well. If they deliberately used the ghost grass to deceive customers, it was deliberate deception.

No matter what it is, Wanyao Building, the most famous Lingzhi trading center in Wanling City, has an unshirkable responsibility.

Protecting the rights and interests of consumers is everyone's responsibility!

Siran thought to himself, he was not for Jianzong, but for himself.

In the future, he will also buy a lot of spiritual objects. No matter where he buys them, if the atmosphere of Wanyaolou spreads, it will not be a good thing for him.

Baoshu couldn't help but pop up his head: [With me here, there is no possibility of buying the wrong spiritual thing——]

Seran indifferently: "Quiet."

Treasure Book: […]

At this time, Yun Mo was doing the final spiritual examination.

This step is placed on other alchemists who understand Lingzhi, mainly to check the freshness of Lingzhi, the preservation of medicinal properties, etc.

But Yun Mo didn't understand Ling Zhi, so he took out the jade slip and stared at the spirit grass while holding the jade slip, as if he was identifying the medicinal herb according to the information in the jade slip.

I don't know if I can tell it's a fake.

After a while, Yun Mo took the jade slips and said, "No problem."

Oh wow.

It's over, I can't see it.

Seeing that Yun Mo was about to take out the spirit stone from the storage bag, Siran suddenly felt that this was probably the last chance.

If you really want to pay for the grass, then you will get both the money and the goods. If there is a commotion after that, the Wanyao Building can completely drive people away. At that time, what Yun Mo gets will still be a ghost plant pretending to be overflowing grass Grass.

It's just... how should he remind?

At this moment, Siran's brain was spinning rapidly, and his brain was about to fly out.

But at this moment, my brain still doesn't know what to do and starts to recycle the songs I listened to before, good luck~ I wish you good luck~ This kind of thing is simply endless.

Si Ran sank into his dantian, and said loudly: "Wait—!"

The steward was holding a smiling face, planning to cover the jade box to prevent the spirit grass from being exposed to the air for a long time and losing its medicinal properties.

Hearing this, he looked in Siran's direction, and noticed that this young man with low cultivation was wearing a high-level cassock, and the storage bags around his waist were all high-end, which seemed to have a strong breath of spirit stones , the action of covering the jade box was a little faster, thinking of hurrying up to entertain new customers.

"Wait, wait," Siran hurried to the counter, "Please don't touch that, right, that box, don't cover it first, just leave it alone."

The person in charge is very patient with the rich: "This fellow Taoist, what do you need?"

"That, this overflowing weed." Looking at the almost seamless disguise of the ghost grass, Siran thought to himself, I really saw a ghost, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Steward: "Huh?"

Siran said dryly: "Why... is it overflowing grass?"

Steward: "..."

The steward probably had never heard of this kind of question, he was stunned for a while, his smile was slightly retracted, and his tone was a little more suspicious: "This overflowing grass is naturally overflowing grass, how can there be any 'why'? The Taoist Friends, if you really don’t understand why it is Flowing Grass, you can look for it in the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Herbs, instead of coming to our Wanyao Building to ask such questions.”

The question is not why overflowing grass is overflowing grass, but that overflowing grass is not overflowing grass at all! ?

Xie Rongqing next to him slowly frowned, and smiled: "Is there anything wrong?"

Siran could feel Xie Rongqing's face getting worse gradually, and the air around Yun Mo's body gradually cooling down.

He thought inappropriately at this moment, these two swordsmen were indeed not good-tempered and patient people, and they would not take care of insignificant things like ants walking on the road.

But if it touches on the things they care about, there will be a kind of autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and there will be no mercy.

Forget it.

Siran sighed in his heart, thinking, he won't be beaten after all... right.

"What I want to say is," Siran said, "this may not be overflowing grass."

Xie Rongqing didn't react for a while: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Siran seemed unaware that he had said something surprising, and he still looked a little lazy, "This... four-turn overflowing grass, right? The price is also It’s not cheap, if it’s true, it’s okay, if it’s not overflowing grass, wouldn’t it be a big loss to spend such a big price?”

The steward squinted his eyes, slapped heavily on the counter, and said coldly: "This fellow Taoist has been playing tricks for a long time just to say this!? The name of our Wanyao Building is here, not just for mere Three thousand spirit stones, you just smashed your own signboard!"

The steward was also at the Golden Core Stage, and his anger was surging at the moment. This shot contained the power of a blow from a Golden Core Stage monk, and it brought a gust of wind, which looked quite scary.

Siran immediately shrank behind Yun Mo, poked his head out, still calmly said: "Speak as you speak, don't threaten with violence."

Steward: "..."

The steward almost laughed out of anger.

It's not been a year or two since he was in charge of the Wanyao Building. He entered the Wanyao Building 20 years ago. He first sold some common spirit herbs on the first floor, and it took him more than ten years before he was promoted to the second floor.

Although he was not an alchemist, his familiarity with spirit grass was definitely no less than that of an ordinary alchemist.

Although overflowing grass is rare, it is only a fifth-level spiritual grass after all, and its own characteristics are outstanding enough.In recent years, he has also handled dozens of overflowing plants. Although these four-turn overflowing plants are rare, they are not unrecognizable spiritual plants. There is no such thing as a mistake!

"If you don't want to buy it, just leave. There's no need to make up such a thing to discredit Wanyaolou," the manager said with a sarcastic smile on his face, "If you can't get three thousand spirit stones, just say, it's interesting to play a play together? Get out of here!" "

Xie Rongqing on the side became anxious: "Wait, we really need this overflowing grass."

The steward snorted coldly, Xie Rongqing suppressed his anger, and still had a smile on his face, but the smile was a bit cold, and he said to Siran with a suppressed voice: "What do you want to do!? This is no longer Xianyunzong—— before speaking Can you use your brain!?"

Siran said quietly: "Shouldn't we be united with the outside world? Can we stop internal strife?"

Xie Rongqing laughed back angrily: "What unanimity!? Do you know how important overflowing grass is? You don't understand anything at all—"

"Okay, if you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel, don't make noise in the building," the manager waved his hand, "I've been selling spiritual herbs for so many years, and I've seen quite a few people come here under a banner like yours to point and point Some people really think that they know everything after reading a few spiritual grass illustrated books, and they jumped in front of me to speak nonsense, it's extremely ridiculous!"

There was a lot of movement here, which attracted the attention of many onlookers, and several people who had bought spirit herbs in other districts also gathered here.

No matter which world, human beings have the same enthusiasm for eating melons.

"Flooding grass? No problem, that's indeed the overflowing grass." Someone inquired about the reason for the quarrel, and glanced at the spirit grass in the opened jade box on the table. If it is so complete, Wanyao Building can only reach this level."

"Tsk, I guess I'm too poor to afford it, so I deliberately mess around."

"Hahaha, you're too naive. How powerful are the people behind Wanyao Building? How can you be afraid of these people, who don't use their brains to make trouble now?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, I think those two people look a bit like sword cultivators."

"What's wrong with the sword cultivator? He never dares to hit people here..."

The steward knocked heavily on the counter: "What else do you guys need? If you don't leave, don't blame me for calling someone to drive you away!"

In the whole process from when Siran opened his mouth, to the manager's rebuttal, and then to the onlookers rushing to push the matter to a peak, Siran only played an initial role.

After giving this beginning, he never got involved in the development of the whole thing, but let it develop freely. In the end, the matter progressed to where it is today.

He also came to a conclusion—no matter which world he is in, the way of thinking of human beings seems... not to change much.

The steward squinted his eyes: "I can save some face by leaving now. If I really call someone over... then I will be kicked out directly."

Si Ran rubbed his face, sighed softly, and slowly walked out from behind Yun Mo, just about to go to the counter and have a "friendly" conversation with the steward face to face, when an arm suddenly crossed him in front of him, blocking him in the back.

Siran stepped back subconsciously, and said vigilantly, "What, what are you doing?"

The person blocking him is Yun Mo.

Siran couldn't help but speculate on the meaning of this action. He was still calling for the dedication of Jian Xiu yesterday. He couldn't be ruthlessly slapped in the face today, right?

Could this sword cultivator really hit someone?

hiss--

Should he cover his face first? I don’t know if sword cultivators have a fine tradition of beating people but not face. Tsk, it’s a pity that the difference in cultivation base is too big. You can't even open your mouth.

It seems that activating the spirit root has to be given the highest priority.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Siran's mind, like a sudden burst of barrage, a large piece of clattering, thinking about the future from the present, and considering the possible responses to various crisis events from the present...

However, in this world where the value of force is too high, no matter how much he thinks about in a period of Qi refining, many things will not help.

Siran raised his head slightly, looked at Yun Mo, with a casual smile on the surface, but trembling in his heart.

Yun Mo seemed to be a little colder than usual, he turned sideways, lowered his eyes, but said patiently: "The manager of the Wanyao Building is at least at the Golden Core stage, so don't rush forward, or you will be easily injured. .”

Siran was startled, and it took a while to realize what he heard, and his heart was a little complicated.

This is really...

It was he who took the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

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