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Chapter 622 0 Barbarian Sect

"Since you can recognize it, you should know what should not be taken care of. You should step aside." The man in black robe spoke lightly.

The thin man hesitated for a moment, but he didn't dare to say anything again, so he stood aside.

Mo Yu's face turned gloomy, Yu Guang glanced at him, and saw the queen of ant shake her head slightly, and she felt awe in her heart. She suppressed her anger and said slowly: "Your Excellency wants dragon pattern grass, but I don't know what to exchange for?"

It is not embarrassing to act when you see the opportunity, but it is really stupid to be arrogant and show off.

The young man smiled slightly, not surprised by this. After showing his identity, no one dared to disobey his intentions. He shook his head and said, "If I am satisfied, I will naturally give you a satisfactory price."

The voice is plain, but the domineering and tough feeling is particularly clear.

Mo Yu was silent, his eyes drooped slightly, covered the cold light, paused slightly, and waved his sleeves, and took out two more dragon pattern grasses, "I got four mutant dragon pattern grasses in total, one of which was for use by him, and the rest were all here."

"Agui." The young man waved his hand.

A strong man behind him bowed and walked to the table, reached out to a pair of rough hands, picked up the three dragon pattern grasses in turn and checked them carefully. He was familiar with the movements, obviously quite proficient in this. After a while, he retrieved the three dragon pattern grasses and nodded, "Young Master, there is no problem."

"Is the three plants enough?"

"At least five plants are needed to be foolproof."

"Then take another one and then search for it elsewhere." The young man looked up and "hand over the fourth dragon-patterned grass."

Mo Yu's face became even more ugly, and his voice couldn't help but sink, "I'll say it next. The last plant has other uses, and I'm sorry that I can't trade it!"

The young man did not speak anymore, but his eyes became cold.

Beside him, the man in black robe looked up and his eyes fell on Mo Yu, and his invisible murderous intent enveloped him.

God General!

Mo Yu's heart trembled, and he finally understood why the queen of the ant asked him to endure it. It turned out that there was such a strong man on the other side.

Gripping his teeth, he flipped his hand, took out the fourth dragon pattern grass and threw it out.

The young man nodded with satisfaction, took out a sealed jade box, and was about to put it away, but at this moment, the stout man who checked the efficacy of the medicine flashed slightly and said, "Young Master, the dragon pattern grass belongs to the group of spiritual herbs, and it grows regularly. Most of them will not have even numbers, three, five, or seven. Although the properties of the mutated dragon pattern herbs have changed drastically, its essence is still dragon pattern grass, so my subordinates suspect that this person still has intercepted it."

Mo Yu's heart sank. He took the initiative to mention that there were only four trees, just to give them psychological hints and would not continue to ask for them. However, he did not expect that there would be this section, but instead let him go in.

Sure enough, the young man's eyes lit up, and a sneer appeared on his face, "You are indeed very smart, but you dare to use these tricks in front of me and seek death! Before I get angry, hand over the storage bin and let me check it. You'd better not lie to me, otherwise..."

Mo Yu's eyes were unstable, and his thoughts quickly turned. After a while, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped heavily, shouting angrily: "You are really bullying people! It would be fine if you forcefully trade with me. Now you are not satisfied with the mutated dragon pattern grass, and you actually want to take away my storage ring! Is there no rules in the Yuntao Realm, and you can do whatever you want to do!"

As soon as he stepped on, the powerful force spread outward, which immediately touched the forbidden formation in most of the area, shocking many monks. They just heard the angry shout clearly, and their brows frowned tightly, and their eyes seemed to be a little cold.

Of course, most of the people who come to Baibao Pavilion do transactions. Although this kind of thing has nothing to do with him, they can't help but get angry. After all, if this kind of thing is the first time, it may be their turn next time.

The man in black robe frowned and suddenly a ball of evil aura condensed, but at this moment he clearly noticed the existence of several auras of the same level. He took a slight breath and suppressed his heart tyrannical, and said lightly: "You misunderstood. My young master was just anxious for a moment and did not have the intention to be unfavorable to you."

The young man was obviously ready to have an attack, but he was persuaded by his eyes, and he kept silent with a cold face, his eyes were full of coldness.

Seeing that they were afraid, Mo Yu felt relieved, but on the surface, he still looked angry, "Since it's a misunderstanding, then trade it quickly. You took away my four dragon pattern grasses, which I planned to exchange with Baibao Pavilion for smoke weaving grass!"

"Haha, there is more than one dragon pattern grass in the treasure pavilion, we happen to have one in our hands, and the grade is pretty good. Is it the young master?" The man in black robe turned around and smiled.

The young man frowned, and his eyes flashed with confusion, but when he saw him looking calm, he still took out an exquisite sealed jade box.

The box is translucent, and you can vaguely see a palm-sized herb lying in it, green as if it had just been picked. There was a faint mist on the leaves, and seven circles condensed in the jade box.

"Mo Yu, just change this!" The queen of the ant suddenly spoke, her eyes shining slightly.

Mo Yu knew in his heart that the weaving of smoke is absolutely extraordinary, and nodded immediately, "Okay! You weaving of smoke is for me, and after signing the contract, we will clear up both sides!"

The man with black robe had a deep meaning and nodded, "Okay, then please ask Baibao Pavilion and take out two transaction contracts."

The thin man was already so scared that his face turned pale. He nodded quickly when he heard this and quickly retrieved two jade slips, which contained the marked transaction content.

Mo Yu's divine thoughts swept over and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, so he imprinted the soul mark.

"The transaction is completed, from now on, the exchange of treasures belongs to each guest, and they are recognized in all the cities in Yuntao Realm." The thin man spoke, but glanced at Mo Yu without hesitation, showing his pity.

Perhaps, these regulations can restrain ordinary monks, but they do not have much significance for those who possess the Baiman Lapis Lapis Order.

Mo Yu put this gaze into his eyes, and his heart moved, turned around and left without hesitation, without even saying a word.

The queen of ant followed quietly.

But at this moment, the young man suddenly spoke, "In Shaoyang of the Baiman Sect, if Miss is willing to follow me, I will definitely give you a fortune!"

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with heat and fell tightly on his plump body.

The queen of the ant was slightly stunned, then smiled charmingly, but she stabbed her heart, "I like him because he has outstanding abilities. Your small body is probably useless and can't satisfy me at all."

After a little stunned, many monks showed playful smiles on their faces, and their eyes looked a little more, as if they wanted to confirm whether he was really useless.

Shaoyang's handsome face was slightly distorted, and it suddenly became a little more ferocious. He looked at the backs of the two, as if he wanted to eat people.

But at this moment, before he could bring people to follow, a light voice suddenly came, "Nephew Shaoyang, I have heard that you are coming to Yuntao Realm and you don't want to meet me today, so come upstairs to talk."

Shaoyang's body was slightly stiff and his face showed reluctance.

The man in black robe shook his head and whispered something in his ear. Then he turned from Yin to Qing and bowed, "Uncle Huang summoned him to the next sentence, and my nephew should obey it."
Chapter completed!
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