Thinking of this, Qingyang squeezed into the crowd, pointed to the ointment and asked, "elder, I don't know the name, effect and price of this ointment?"

The stall owner was also an alchemy friar. Seeing that a man in Qingyang was interested in the elixir for beauty, he couldn't help laughing and said, "little brother, this is going to buy to please the female nuns? Don't say, you have a good eye. This bottle is called snow muscle ointment. After use, the skin is smooth and tender like shelled eggs, which is deeply loved by the female nuns. It costs eight holy stones."

Eight spirit stones? Is it so expensive? Qingyang could not help but frown. It was just a bottle of ointment for beauty. It was about to catch up with the price of a top-grade magic weapon. Qingyang has only four Qi Nourishing pills, which he got from selling the spirit grass of more than 40 years in Mayi town. The remaining spirit grass of more than 80 years can sell at most three spirit stones, not even half. What should we do?

There was no way. Qingyang had to retreat and take the second place. He said, "I'm quite fond of elixir. Recently, when I was studying a certain elixir, I lacked a material, and this snow muscle ointment seems to be in it. If this snow muscle ointment is prepared by my predecessors, I wonder if I can sell some of the materials to me?"

This Xueji ointment is not a pill, but a simple mixture of several materials. It's not difficult to distinguish the materials used. However, Qingyang, a low-level friar, can distinguish the materials in it only by the ointment. This ability is also very good. The refining stall owner didn't underestimate Qingyang and nodded: "Yes, I can see the material from this snow muscle cream. This talent is admirable. It's a pity that I can't meet your requirement."

"Why is this?" Qingyang asked.

The owner of the gas refining stall said, "to tell you the truth, I didn't make this snow muscle cream, but bought it from someone else. At that time, I thought it worked well and wanted to ask him to collect more. As a result, the man said it was handed down by his mother. It's only one bottle, so..."

It's only one bottle, and it's passed down from someone else's mother. It seems that the way to find materials won't work. I can only buy this bottle first. However, I don't know whether the stall owner is willing to accommodate or not. Qingyang said, "can this snow muscle ointment be cheaper?"

The owner of the gas refining stall said, "no, the purchase price of this thing is not low, and it can't be sold at a loss. Besides, it has remarkable effect, and many people rush to ask for it. I didn't put it out until noon. Up to now, more than a dozen people have asked. If you were willing to reduce the price, you would have sold it long ago. How could you keep it until now?"

The other party resolutely refused to reduce the price, but he didn't have so many spirit stones. The three fat men and old man paper next to him were poorer, and they certainly didn't have them. The only way was to find Ma Xingchen to borrow them. But he didn't know whether he would or not. There was no other way. Qingyang could only say: "Elder, I really want this thing, but I don't have enough spirit stones. Can you put it away first and sell it to me when I go back and borrow the spirit stone?"

"This..."

The owner of the gas refining stall hesitated for a moment and said, "it's not that I won't come. If you don't come, it will delay my business in vain. This snow muscle cream is not cheap."

Qingyang was determined to get it and said, "I can pay some deposit first..."

Before Qingyang finished speaking, there was a large group of young people coming towards this side, at least a dozen, and all of them were gas refining friars. The young gas refining friars appearing in places like tongcoffin county must be either rich or expensive, which can not be provoked by ordinary people. People in the market dodged one after another, and immediately pushed Qingyang, three fat people and old man paper aside.

Qingyang looked up and found Ma Xingchen among the group, but he didn't seem to have much position in the group and kept walking behind the team. The brothers Ju Jiao and Ju Han were also there, but their treatment was much better than Ma Xingchen, and they were walking in the second column of the team. As for the front of the team, there were three people side by side, a yellow shirt woman in the middle and a man on the left Wearing green clothes, the man on the right is dressed in blue. The three are of the same age. They all have six layers of cultivation for refining Qi.

The party went straight to the booth selling rouge and gouache. The man in green turned his head and said to the woman in the middle: "younger martial sister Yan, you haven't been shopping for a long time? If it weren't for the gathering of young talents from all over the country, the county Lord would have asked you to accompany us around and make the friendship of the host, I'm afraid you would still be closed at home."

The blue robed man next to him echoed: "yes, the son has ten pre selected places. Who can surpass us in the whole copper coffin county? The selection is a certainty. Why waste time?"

The woman in the middle seemed to disagree, shook her head and said: "What is there to visit in tongcoffin county? I grew up here and have been impatient for a long time. If my father hadn't ordered me, I wouldn't bother to come out with you. As for elder martial brother sang, I don't agree. I've never paid attention to the pre selection of the son of tongcoffin County, and my opponent is not here, but in kuzuka city. Do you think the accomplishments of the three of us are the same as those of kuzuka city How many odds can you win? "

The strength of the three of them is the top in tongcoffin County, but compared with kuzuka City, they don't have much advantage. The blue robed man smiled awkwardly and said, "younger martial sister still sees far."

Seeing a group of big customers, the gas refining stall owner was ready to make a lot of money. As a result, he waited for a long time. These people just talked about themselves. He had to say hello: "several Taoist friends, my stall has been here for at least more than ten years. It has a good reputation and many varieties. You can't buy many good things in the shop in front. Are you interested in seeing it?"

As soon as the owner of the gas refining stall interrupted, the embarrassment of the blue robed man suddenly eased a lot. He glanced at the stall and said, "there are some good things. Please introduce them to us quickly. If there is anything that you don't like, it won't be without your spirit stone."

The owner of the gas refining stall naturally wanted it, so he was eloquent and introduced all the things on the stall that cost more than one spiritual stone. After all, these things are for external use and have little to do with cultivation. The price is not much higher, and the best is no more than ten spiritual stones.

After the introduction of the owner of the gas refining stall, the man in blue had a horizontal eye, pointed to the snow muscle cream that Qingyang liked before and asked, "I've listened to you about the others. Why don't you tell me what this bottle is? Do you think we can't afford it?"

"This bottle is called Xueji ointment. It has a miraculous effect on tender and smooth skin. The price is eight pieces of spirit stone. However, before you came, the little brother said he wanted it and was going to go back to borrow the spirit stone, so I didn't introduce it." the gas refining stall owner pointed to the Qingyang Road squeezed by them outside.