It's just that all the spiritual materials in her hand have been used to refine the essence for Xiaodao, and the only thing left in her hand are some pills and herbs.

Po Jing Danfeng Qingyu didn't have it in her hands, and even if she did, she wouldn't be able to exchange it for the finished pill.

And those herbs that are idle in the mustard space have become the best replacement objects.

After searching left and right, Feng Qingyu found a relatively young herb from the mustard seed space.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took out the herb, the trade fair exploded again.

Even the shopkeeper Cheng behind the booth had a bright look on his face, staring unblinkingly at the herb Feng Qingyu took out.

"Sui Xingcao!"

"Yes, yes, my little friend is really extraordinary. The medicinal material that I took out at random is the three-thousand-year-old Suixingcao." Shopkeeper Cheng said with a smile.

After hearing what he said, everyone took a breath of cold air again!

Year-old star grass comes from the place where stars fall.

The place where the stars fall is hard to find, but the place where the Star Grass can grow is even more difficult to find.

Centenary-year-old stars can already be used as medicine and can increase the efficiency of elixir refining.

One leaf of the Millennium Star can increase the level of elixirs below the Imperial level by one level, while the Three Thousand Years Star can already be effective on the Imperial level elixirs.

It's a pity that Feng Qingyu didn't know anything about alchemy and didn't know the preciousness of Sui Xingcao.

As ordinary vegetation was concentrated, and there were no records of those herbs in the Mustard Seed Space, she could only distinguish the value of these herbs based on the year.

The herbs in the mustard space were of the lowest age, so I took out the year-old star grass.

But judging from the changes in those people after seeing the spiritual grass, she mistakenly regarded the treasure as ordinary goods. But now that the words have been spoken, she can only admit that she is unlucky.

As soon as this spiritual grass was revealed, everyone couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts.

If the three-thousand-year-old star fell into the hands of the alchemist, its value would definitely exceed that of the Autumn Water Sword. But when it fell into the hands of this female cultivator, it was just an extra gift.

Now they don't have to fight anymore. The Suixingcao has appeared, and the sword seller will definitely choose this female cultivator as his trading partner as long as he is not stupid.

It's a pity that such a good thing will fall into other people's pockets. Why am I not so lucky?

The middle-aged cultivator on the booth was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and the people under the booth each seemed to have drank several kilograms of vinegar, with a sour smell all over their bodies.

Just when everyone thought that the star grass was about to fall into the hands of the sword seller, a charming female voice suddenly sounded.

"I only have one realm-breaking pill. If you are willing to trade with me, I can give you an additional 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

Feng Qingyu looked for the voice, but found that the speaker was a female nun wearing a curtain hat.

When she came in, there were many cultivators in the hall, but Feng Qingyu really didn't notice it. Now she realized that she was not the only female cultivator in this group of cultivators.

"One realm-breaking pill is too little, I still..."

The male cultivator selling the sword was about to refuse without thinking, but at this moment, the female cultivator wearing a black curtain hat spoke again.

"You might as well check the grade of my elixir before rejecting it." As she said that, the female cultivator threw a jade bottle over.

The middle-aged male cultivator took the jade bottle with a slight dissatisfaction. He originally planned to give the female cultivator a look and refuse the transaction directly. He once wanted to open the jade vase and only glanced at it, but his eyes never moved again.

No more land to open.

Two full breaths had passed, and the male cultivator had not yet decided who he wanted to trade with.

The other cultivators were unwilling to waste any more time, and all shouted at him to make a decision quickly.

But Feng Qingyu was very curious in her heart, what kind of elixir did the female cultivator take out?

Why can't the sword seller never look away once he opens the jade bottle?

Could it be that her realm-breaking pill has reached the heaven level?!

He was thinking secretly in his heart that the male cultivator was already struggling to make a choice under the pressure of everyone.

"This sword belongs to you!" With that said, the male cultivator threw the Autumn Water Sword to the female cultivator: "Check the sword. If there is no problem, put 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones on my card."

After saying this, the middle-aged male cultivator took out a cyan card and handed it to Shopkeeper Cheng.

The moment she saw the cyan card, Feng Qingyu narrowed her cold eyes slightly.

She knew that the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce used the color of cards to distinguish nobles, but this was the first time she had seen this cyan card.

No wonder the waiter disdained the black card he took out. The cards the lover took out casually were all blue.

The waiter had to complete the transfer of the spirit stones. Before the male cultivator returned to his seat, several more cultivators flew over, but the other few were not as fast as the current one.

So when this cultivator boarded the booth, the other people could only retreat to their seats no matter how unwilling they were.

"Everyone, the treasure I brought today is a colorful rosy garment!" the monk said, proudly taking out a wooden box from his storage bag.

"This colorful rosy garment was made by Mrs. Liu of Zhen Embroidery Workshop. This rosy garment not only integrates decoration and protection, but can also absorb the fragrance of flowers and change the color at will..."

While the cultivator was introducing it eloquently, he showed the colorful rosy clothes to everyone.

In order to show the best effect, he also gave the waitress a few spiritual stones and asked her to help her try it on and show it.

The practitioners here all know very well why he is going through all this trouble!

Although they all had the same idea, this person was so opportunistic, and this method was too despicable.

After struggling for a full quarter of an hour, the waiter who went down to change Xia Yi finally appeared on the stage again.

It's true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. When the waitress put on this colorful rosy dress, her whole body became extremely expensive. Every time she took a step forward, the colorful rays of light flowed on the hem of her skirt.

It is natural for women to desire beautiful clothes, and it has been deeply imprinted in their bones. However, no woman can resist the temptation of these colorful clothes.

But unfortunately, the only two female cultivators in the field looked down upon Xia Yi and had no intention of making an inquiry at all.

Seeing this scene, Master Xiayi felt a chill in his heart.

You must know that each person is only eligible to appear on the stage once at this fair. He gave up the treasures he wanted to sell before and specially changed into this Xiayi. The purpose was to attract the attention of the female cultivator.

But judging from the current situation, the other party doesn't seem to be interested in his Xiayi!

His heart has reached the bottom of his heart, but he still needs to go through the process, otherwise he will really become the laughing stock of the whole audience.

"My colorful Xiayi is going to be exchanged for a three-thousand-year-old herb, or... a top-grade magic weapon..."

Feng Qingyu didn't strike up a conversation, and the monk didn't dare to directly ask for the Star Grass, so he offered such a specious price.

However, after he announced the price, apart from eliciting a lot of laughter, no one really asked for it.

Even the nun in the hood didn't say anything.

All the hard work turned into a joke. Amid the roars of laughter from everyone, the cultivator got off the booth in embarrassment, while the other cultivator saw the opportunity. The moment he got off, the person had already fallen to the booth.
Chapter completed!