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Chapter 12 Purple Luck

However, no matter how simple it is, no one looks down on him, and his clothes are quite decent.

After all, no one is a fool. Those who come and go here are either rich or noble. If they are put on the iron plate, wouldn’t that be embarrassing?

As the servant opened the way, Yang Qing stepped into the Miaodan Pavilion.

The first floor covers the widest area, so the most things are sold, but they are all ordinary goods.

For example, the spiritual herb that Yang Qing wanted was a lot of this thing on the first floor!

Just said to the servant, and took out hundreds of them! In addition to some scattered auxiliary medicines, the servant soon carried a push of the medicinal herbs and threw them on the counter.

"Ten low-grade spirit stones, no discount on credit."

The servant bent his waist and spoke.

"Tsk, give it."

He took out the ten low-grade spirit stones given by the Yin family, and Yang Qing put the herbs into the system space.

Then he stepped towards the second floor. He still lacked a elixir furnace. The first floor only sells herbs, and the elixir furnace has to go to the second floor.

Although Yang Qing had obtained a elixir furnace in the Naruto world before, that elixir furnace was really too silly and weird. Yang Qing was just practicing, and there was no need to use that furnace, just an ordinary elixir furnace.

Before the stairs, Yang Qing raised his eyebrows.

Because the second floor is an open stall area, there are many people and eyes, so servants are not allowed to enter.

After waving his hand, he signaled the servant to wait for him in the carriage, Yang Qing walked up to the second floor alone.

Compared with the first floor, it is obviously much smaller, but there are more people.

On this floor, Miaodan Pavilion allows everyone in Zhenbei Guanzhong to set up stalls here! Even if your things are fake, it is OK! But you need to pay a certain amount of rent.

The customers coming and going were either talking about prices or chatting, which made this floor a little messy, but with the existence of the Miaodan Pavilion guards, I didn’t see any conflicts and fights for the time being.

"Tsk tsk, alchemy furnace..."

While walking first, Yang Qing muttered, there were all kinds of things on the street stalls on both sides, but most of them were just ordinary items. Occasionally, there was a rare herb that was extremely expensive! It was not worth buying it.

Just as Yang Qing was scanning the street stall, a simple, dark and inconspicuous elixir came into Yang Qing's eyes.

This is a three-legged alchemy furnace with some seal script on it, but due to the long erosion of time, it has become blurred.

With a layer of purple intent on his eyes, Yang Qing looked over and said that this alchemy furnace was actually lucky as a dead object!

And it's not low! A faint yellow airflow enveloped the alchemy furnace.

"Is this thing actually lucky?"

Squinted slightly, Yang Qing muttered in her heart, "The dead are lucky, this is the first time Yang Qing has seen it."

"Forget it! No matter what, buy it."

After shook his head, Yang Qing walked straight over.

The stall owner is an old man who is not very handsome, holding a pipe in his hand and sucking it one by one.

Compared with the abortions coming and going at other stalls, he was now deserted, with few people in groups of three or three.

The things on the street stall are also quite strange. The Dan Furnace that Yang Qing likes is just one of them. Most of the things on the street stalls are not very good.

Whether it is a elixir furnace or a few other things, they are either incomplete or old, and look like defective products.

He squatted down casually and fiddled with things on the street stall.

"Brother, how do you sell this alchemy furnace?"

After fiddling with her for a while, Yang Qing asked casually.

"Hmm? That stove, I will join you! This is something I have worked so hard to do..."

"Stop! I'm not interested in knowing where this stove comes from. I just need the price! You don't need to say anything extra nonsense! Just give me a quick price! I can't afford a good alchemy furnace, so I can only buy these old alchemy furnaces."

Yang Qing waved his hand and directly interrupted the old man's polite words. Who among the street stalls is not to brag about how precious their things are? Then what? Are they all picked up by luck or family traditions?

"Forget it, depending on your clothes, you don't look like a rich child. You can take this alchemy furnace and two low-grade spirit stones away."

Faced with Yang Qing's rude interruption, the old man was not angry and simply quoted the price directly.

"Okay, let's get the deal!"

With a wave of his hand, he threw out two low-grade spirit stones cut last night. Yang Qing grabbed the stove with one hand and turned around and wanted to enter the system space.

Just then, one hand was inserted horizontally and grabbed Yang Qing.

"Slowly! This stove has two medium-grade spirit stones! I want it!"

Frowning, Yang Qing turned his head and looked at it. The person who interfered was a very delicate young man, and his clothes were also very simple, but unlike Yang Qing's simple, he was restrained! Because the material of the clothes was very unusual.

Yang Qing glanced and opened his eyes directly. The young man in front of him was really too delicate, so he didn't look like a man! He looked like a girl!

A faint purple mist was swept by Yang Qing's graceful figure, and Yang Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.

Purple luck! The highest level in the category! Yang Qing has also seen his luck in front of the mirror, and it is also purple, but the color is a little darker than the person in front of him.

"Tsk, girl, you just give out ten pieces! Twenty pieces are useless. The rules of Miaodan Pavilion are here. Once you trade and want to regret it, there is no chance!"

Yang Qing said teasingly, and then followed closely.

"I would like to remind you that men and women are not allowed to kiss each other. Is it not good to hold my wrist like this?"

As he said that, Yang Qing raised his palm and leaned his back against the woman's hand.

"you!"

It seemed a little furious, and the woman pulled her palm back and wanted to take action, but...

"I advise you that it is better not to act rashly, as you will die."

Squinted his eyes, strands of sword intent enveloped the entire second floor, making everyone feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

However, this feeling came quickly and went quickly. Just a warning, Yang Qing took back his sword intent.

After closing, he took the alchemy furnace back into the system space.

"Brother, isn't it a bit bad for you to show your aura at will in my Miaodan Pavilion?"

In the dark, a wisp of voice transmission was introduced into Yang Qing's ears.

"Hmph, if I don't cause trouble, it doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble."

Looking at the source of the sound, Yang Qing replied, "He has no reason to be weakened because of his momentum...
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