Waste wood knows everything

The second floor of Wanyao Building, one of the fifth-order Lingzhi sales areas.

At this time in the past, at most three or two people walked around the counter a few times.

The fifth-level Lingzhi has already stepped into the middle and high-level Lingzhi level, and not many people can afford it, not to mention that there are hundreds of sales areas on the second floor. There are only a few people.

However, today, at this very moment, there were uncharacteristically many monks surrounded here, all of them stretched their necks and stared, staring straight at a spiritual plant on the counter.

I have to say that Ghost Micao's on-the-spot transformation is really perfect.

Not only did it successfully tell the crowd that it was not some kind of overflowing grass, but it also successfully exposed the talent of the species, transforming gloriously under the eyes of a group of people, and shocked everyone's eyes.

Looking at Xie Rongqing over there, with a suspicious expression on his face, it seems that this spiritual plant has left a great psychological shadow on him.

Xie Rongqing pointed at the ghost grass, grinded her back molars, and asked the steward, "What the hell is this? You just sold us this thing?"

The steward was dumbfounded, and tremblingly leaned over to the counter, grabbed his own beard, and pulled a few with trembling hands without noticing, muttering "shouldn't be", stretched his neck, and stared at it. Looking at the freshly baked "Bright Warbler Leaf" in front of me.

"This, this is impossible! It is obviously an overflowing weed, how could it be—"

Siran narrowed his eyes slightly: "The change happened under everyone's noses, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it. This thing can change into the appearance of other spiritual plants. Why, it has reached this point, and Wanyaolou still wants to deny it." ?”

The steward broke out in a cold sweat, his legs were limp, and the murmurs of the surrounding crowd gradually sounded, and every sentence of questioning surrounded his ears. The appearance of this golden spiritual plant in front of him was like a crisp slap, directly Slapped it on his face!

His head was in a daze, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to grab this weird spiritual plant——

"That's enough, call the supervisor on the second floor." Duan Zhengyi took a long breath, and pushed the supervisor aside with a wave of his sleeves, "This incident happened in Wanyao Building, you should think about how to deal with the aftermath!"

"If this little brother hadn't thought of doing a test, would you have really sold this weird spiritual plant as a four-turn overflowing grass!?"

The steward's mind was blank, and there were only two big characters in his heart.

Finished!

This Lingzhi was sold in the area under his jurisdiction, and it was he who had always sworn that there was no problem with the Lingzhi, and it was he who stopped him from doing a drug test——

Who would have expected that such a thing would happen!

What kind of weird spiritual plant is this! ?

Thinking of this, the steward looked at Siran even more suspiciously.

How did this kid see that there was something wrong with the overflowing grass?Even alchemist Duan said that this Lingzhi looks fine!That is, after the drug test was done, the weirdness of this spiritual plant was revealed!

Even alchemist Duan couldn't see the problem, how did he discover it in this Qi refining period! ?

Duan Zhengyi himself was also very curious about this question.

He picked up the transformed ghost grass, looked it up and down carefully, touched and sniffed it, and fiddled with it from side to side, only to realize that the "light warbler leaf" is not the same as the real light warbler leaf. There is no difference between...

Duan Zhengyi couldn't help asking: "Little friend, how did you find out that there is something wrong with this Lingzhi?"

Only then did Siran realize that this fifth-rank alchemist didn't see the disguise of this ghost grass?

He thought it was just the person in charge who was ignorant. After all, this person was only judging spiritual plants based on past experience, but ghost herb is not a common spiritual plant. Reading the introduction given by the treasure book, it is not a medicine, and almost no one buys it. So it's normal to be blindsided.

As for why Wanyaolou released this counterfeit product, Siran has two guesses.

One is to do it deliberately, but it is unlikely, unless the Wanyaolou and Jianzong don't deal with it, otherwise there is no need to do such a thing that will be exposed sooner or later.

The other is that they are too confident. After all, the shape of the four-turn overflow grass is special enough, it is difficult to confuse it with other spiritual plants, and its medicinal properties are reflected in the purity of the color of its leaves.

For various reasons, the personnel in charge of relevant testing at Wanyao Building may have been lazy and saved this trouble.

It's just that looking at it now, this Ghost Misty Grass is still somewhat capable, and even a fifth-rank alchemist couldn't find out what's wrong with it.

"Problem? What's the problem?" Siran began to pretend to be stupid, "I just think that this spiritual plant is too expensive, and I should do more inspections just in case, just in case I heard that Wanyaolou can provide on-site drug property testing, and everyone said that This method is the safest, so I thought about letting them check and check."

Duan Zhengyi raised his eyebrows: "Then why were you so sure before that this Lingzhi is fake?"

Siran continued to fool: "I'm not sure, I just said 'maybe' is false, maybe it's intuition, and I can't tell the reason for intuition, I can only say that I have a feeling somewhere. And this The change of Lingzhi is indeed perfect, I didn't find anything wrong after looking at it for a long time, but it felt bad after a while, so I let it go, after all, it is also three thousand spirit stones, so I want to check it."

He was talking nonsense, and he didn't say a word to the point. Don't ask, it's just a mysterious intuition. Asking is because you think it's too expensive, so you should check it more just in case.

Anyway, he didn't say a word about Ghost Micao's real body, just a little bit.

After hearing these words, Duan Zhengyi actually pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "It seems that this little friend has a deep understanding of Lingzhi, or it may be caused by luck for a while, no matter what, it is a good thing .”

It's not a good thing, if Siran hadn't pointed out the problem with this spiritual plant, if this fake Flowing Grass was sold to Jianzong, it would be a disaster for both Jianzong and Wanyaolou.

Smiling silently, letting the people around him make up their minds as they wish, and standing still.

After hearing Duan Zhengyi's explanation, the others also found it very reasonable.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but some people have a special intuition about Lingzhi. This intuition is not very useful, and it will not be envied or coveted by others. It is only on this special occasion today that it plays a role.

Duan Zhengyi quickly put this matter behind him. Compared with Siran, he was more interested in this strange spiritual plant in front of him.

The most basic content for an alchemist to get started is to understand all kinds of spiritual plants. However, he has never heard of such a strange existence as the spiritual plant in front of him. See if you can find any clues.

The supervisor on the second floor also rushed over after hearing the news. At first, he couldn't believe that this happened, but after seeing the picture recorded by the photo stone that operates 24 hours a day in Wanyao Building, the supervisor also had to admit , There is indeed a problem with Lingzhi.

And they are going to sell this problematic Lingzhi.

The supervisor is worthy of being a supervisor, with first-class response ability, and quickly started the aftermath work.

He first apologized to Yunmo and the others, and deeply reflected on the omissions in Wanyaolou Cai Lingzhi's inspection process. What he said was so sincere and touching that he couldn't help thinking, forget it , forgive them.

After these words were finished, the supervisor saw that Xie Rongqing and Siran's expressions were slightly relaxed, and Yun Mo couldn't see their expressions, but he must not be too angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief and started to solve other matters.

The steward who is in charge of this counter must not be able to ask for more. The problem with the Lingzhi has nothing to do with the steward. The main reason is the negligence of the purchase side, but the attitude of the steward is also very problematic. There is no shortage of Lingzhi in Wanyaolou Yes, there is no need for an uncle to help drive away the guests.

The supervisor naturally has the right to appoint and dismiss. As soon as the words came out, the person next to him knelt down with a "plop" and begged at the top of his voice, "I know I was wrong, please give me more—"

The supervisor gave the steward a cold look, and the latter fell silent immediately, not daring to speak out, so he had to leave in a desperate manner.

It is indeed a good job to be in charge of Wanyaolou, but no matter how good it is, life is important. If you really want to annoy Wanyaolou, if you don't keep everything, he will die unexpectedly in his own home one day.

Here, the supervisor talked about the compensation given by Wanyaolou.

The four-turn overflowing grass is really rare, and there will be no stock in the building for a while, so Yun Mo and the others are invited to wait in Wanling City for a day, and they will immediately transfer the goods from other places, and they will be able to get a new one tomorrow. Strains of overflowing grass.

In order to express my apology, the new Flowing Grass will be given away for free as an apology from Wanyaolou. I hope that I will stop worrying about this matter and just treat it as the past, which is good for both parties.

One more thing is worse than one less thing. Yun Mo and Xie Rongqing came here just to buy a spiritual plant to take back, so they agreed.

Basically, there were not many faults to be found in this aftermath, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another after eating their fill of melons.

In the end, Duan Zhengyi took the Ghost Misty Grass back, saying that he wanted to study it carefully, and soon a new manager came to the original counter, responsible for the sale of Lingzhi.

When Yun Mo and the others left the Wanyao Building, the supervisor followed them with a smile on their faces.

Turning a corner, after the overly bright smiling faces of Wanyao Building and the supervisor completely disappeared, Xie Rongqing came back to his senses in a daze, and looked at Siran with interest in his eyes: "Tell me, how did you find out? Is there something wrong with Lingzhi?"

Si Ran gnawed on the candied haws he just bought casually, and glanced at him: "I didn't find it, I don't know, you're blind, don't ask me."

"Pfft, it's okay, I'll just ask casually," Xie Rongqing knew how to behave, and wouldn't ask too much about things that seem to be personal secrets, "But thanks to you, I really want to buy this thing back, Qi The old man will definitely explode."

Siran turned on the revenge mode: "You said before that I don't use my brain."

Xie Rongqing admitted her mistake graciously: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Siran: "..."

It's alright, so straightforward, he is too embarrassed to care about it.

Siran nodded perfunctorily, and ate the candied haws wholeheartedly. I have to say that the candied haws in the cultivation world are quite delicious. The hawthorn is sour just right, and the rock candy is sweet but not greasy, and tastes good.

Nibbling and nibbling, Xie Rongqing who was next to her came over, blinked her eyes, and fired a wink.

Siran took a few steps back, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Xie Rongqing was made to doubt his own charm by the appearance of facing a formidable enemy. He was silent for a moment, smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Jianzong Xie Rongqing, thank you Siran for your help today."

Si Ran was a little dazed by the sudden formality, looked at the unfinished candied haws in his hand, and felt that he couldn't raise a candied haws to clasp his fists: "Sword—"

As soon as he uttered a word, he realized that he himself was not considered to be a member of Jianzong, but just a name to be protected, just like going to a child's house to borrow.

Siran had no choice but to keep his composure on the face, and nodded: "Siran, it's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about."

Well, very good, the force is maintained.

So it should be fine.

What's wrong with the people of Jianzong, they are suddenly so serious, I'm not used to it.

The two kept the same calm face and looked at each other solemnly for a moment.

Then tilt your head synchronously.

Laugh out loud.

"Puff ha ha ha cough cough cough—" Xie Rongqing couldn't help it anymore, she clenched her fist against her lips, and said with a smile, "Master, he always said that thanks should be serious enough, there is no way, I wonder if all cultivators outside are like this Yes, that's why I said that, I didn't expect... ahem."

Siran didn't hold back either, and his brows curved: "I was thinking just now, so other monks are so serious? Not only do they have to declare themselves, but they also have to salute. I'm so scared that I don't know where to put the candied haws, poof."

After listening to each other's words, both of them were silent for a moment, and then they laughed "hehehehe" at the same time, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily cheerful for a while.

Yun Mo standing aside: "..."

The author has something to say: Yun Mo: The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, I just think they are noisy =_=.jpg