Chapter 72 The waiter

"That's it~" Xiao Hua pinched his chin, thought for a while, and smiled: "Then I have to go in and see what is the difference between a medium-grade and a high-grade one!"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao doesn't have to worry about it. I'm just in the storage bags of top-grade and middle-grade fireball talismans!" Seeing this, the old man smiled and slapped the storage bag, and sent two very exquisite fireball talismans to Xiao Hua.

Then, looking at Xiao Hua's body, he whispered: "I know that fellow Taoist Xiao went down the mountain with my senior brother. It doesn't matter. As long as you bring your senior brother here, I will definitely have benefits for fellow Taoist!"

"Huh?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, but then his eyes rolled and he whispered: "Fellow Daoist Bai... Be careful of his words..."

As he said that, his eyes carefully looked at both yellow talismans. The top-grade fireball talisman was indeed extremely exquisite. Not only was the runes delicate, but the aura was contained in the fine lines, but the talisman paper was obviously different. When he started to distinguish the difference between the runes on the two yellow talismans, he suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot! The messaging talisman... does not use talismans, talismans, the runes of this fireball talisman... but they were drawn with talismans and talismans. I... I don't even have these, how do I make talismans?"

He looked up again and found that there were some neat talismans and talisman pens on the stall on the other side. After thinking about it, Xiao Hua did not continue to ask. He looked carefully at the differences between the two yellow talismans and gave them to the old man, laughing and said, "I haven't taken too many spirit stones for the time being, just these fireball talismans!"

The old man didn't think it was strange. He took the yellow talisman handed over by Xiao Hua, put it away, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm waiting for fellow Daoist Xiao to come again!"

However, when Xiao Hua handed over the middle-grade spirit stone, the old man's face became a little wonderful: "Hehe, that... Fellow Daoist, I know that fellow Taoist does not want to bring a storage bag to reveal his identity, but... But can't fellow Taoist give me a low-grade spirit stone? For this middle-grade spirit stone, I have to find ninety-nine low-grade spirit stones for fellow Taoist. How can fellow Taoist get it?"

"Oh, no!" Xiao Hua's face was embarrassed, this was something he had never thought about.

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "My storage bag... Oh, let's not talk about it, is there any use here for fellow Taoists? I used these remaining spirit stones to exchange with fellow Taoists!"

"Ah?" The old man was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao said it very easily. A storage bag can even get dozens of top-grade spirit stones. How can a middle-grade spirit stone be exchanged for? It seems that the storage bag of Daoist Xiao's master sect... doesn't seem to be anything!"

Xiao Hua's face turned slightly red, and he sighed, took out the fireball talisman that was put in his arms, and said, "Then there is nothing to do! Wait... I... tomorrow, oh, no, I have to come and talk about it next time!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes turned slightly, looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "This is how it is, it is quite difficult for fellow Taoist Xiao to come out. Since he is destined to be with me, I have to think of a solution for me!"

"Huh? What's the solution for Fellow Daoist Bai?" Xiao Hua was a little excited.

Sure enough, I heard the old man say, "I had a storage bag with a small space in my early years, and... it was already worn out. If a fellow Taoist does not abandon me, I will just take it and just take it. I will only accept ninety low-grade spirit stones!"

"Ninety?" Xiao Hua shook his head: "I just used this time, but I actually cost ninety low-grade spirit stones. This business is really inappropriate. Don't change it, don't change it!"

"Don't, fellow Daoist Xiao, you know that you don't lack any spirit stones and don't care about any storage bag, but... this storage bag is also a storage bag. That small storage bag can be used as well. If it is sold in a special store, there are really many medium-grade spirit stones. I just want to make friends with Taoists, so I bid like this..."

"Oh, forget it, then it's sixty yuan!" Xiao Hua spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, I have never bargained for it, it's about eighty yuan!"

"At seventy, if not, I will leave!" Xiao Hua reduced a little more.

"Oh, forget it, that fellow Taoist should come back!" The old man shook his head, looking helpless.

Xiao Hua didn't know whether he was right or wrong. After thinking about it, he looked unhappy and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, just act like I... Make a good relationship, eighty yuan is eighty yuan!"

The old man had no expression and thought it was taken for granted. He smiled slightly and turned into the store. However, after a long time, he walked out with an ordinary storage bag in his hand and handed it to Xiao Hua and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, there are nineteen low-grade spirit stones inside. Please check it!"

Xiao Hua took it calmly, without even looking at it, and smiled: "It's just because you can't pretend to be a spirit stone. Why do you have to be so troublesome when using this?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, as the saying goes, wealth is not revealed. If a fellow Daoist holds this kind of storage bag, he is afraid he will not be missed!"

"Oh, what fellow Daoist Bai said is so much, I have learned it!" Xiao Hua took the opportunity to put the storage bag on his waist and patted him, "From now on, I will use it!"

"Haha, I am here to wait for fellow Taoist Xiao to come again next time!" the old man said with a smile.

"Well, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Bai, I will definitely surprise fellow Taoist next time I come!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and walked out.

After turning around, Xiao Hua quickly opened the storage bag and said in his heart: "This black-hearted shop owner will not give him a piece of spirit stone!"

When he opened the storage bag, he was stunned!

There is no shortage of spirit stones in the storage bag, exactly nineteen, but... but the space in the storage bag is really too small!!!

Shang Huaming only has two storage bags. Xiao Yuehong's storage bag Xiao Hua has never used it. I don't know how big the space is. Xiao Xianrui's Xiao Hua knew that it should be three feet in size! And Xiao Hua's hand... let alone three feet in size, at best... it's three feet in size. It's natural to put some spiritual herbs, elixirs or spirit stones, so don't talk about other things!

"Oh, it's true that you get what you pay for! Eighty-yuan low-grade spirit stones, which are the price of a fireball talisman, how can you buy a serious storage bag?" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, but then snorted coldly: "But I don't lack space for storage. This kind of thing is just a decoration!"

As he said that, he slapped the storage bag and held a low-grade spirit stone in his hand, and murmured: "I don't know what the price of the inn is. Can a low-grade spirit stone stay for a night?"

Xiao Hua was still too optimistic. How could a piece of low-grade spirit stone stay in the inn for a night? He asked several small inns that looked inconspicuous in the southwest. It seemed that the cheapest one was also ten low-grade spirit stones for a night!

Looking at the sky, Xiao Hua also lost the plan to search again. He took ten low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the inn. He was taken to the front of a room by a waiter with no cultivation. The waiter pushed the door and asked Xiao Hua to go in, and said with a smile: "Captain Xian, the formation has been arranged in this room. As long as you paste the yellow talisman on the cabinet on the door, these formations can be stimulated. Except for the Xian Ge himself, others must not enter and exit. Of course, this yellow talisman will automatically fail after twelve hours. Please ask Xian Ge to come to the cabinet!"

"Well, I understand!" Xiao Hua waved his hand. When the waiter was about to leave, Xiao Hua pretended to be careless and asked, "By the way, waiter, what spiritual herbs and elixirs can be purchased nearby?"

"It's so good for Xianchang to know. Most of the accommodation here are for accommodation. Spiritual herbs and elixirs are on the east side of Jingbo City. However, in order to accommodate Xianchang, some large shops have opened several small shops here. Not far from the west of our inn, there is a spot of the Banyan Grass shop. If you need ordinary elixirs, you can go there to take a look!"

"Haha, thank you~" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

The waiter was a little flattered and quickly said, "You are kind to you, Immortal."

Then, he looked a little reluctant to speak, but for a moment, he bit his lip and whispered: "Immortal..."

"Huh? Why?" Xiao Hua saw the waiter's expression in his eyes and became alert.

"That... Is there any elixir for curing diseases in the immortal?..." This was very whispered, but then the waiter hurriedly said, "No, it doesn't matter, the little one... the little one just asks casually!"

Looking at that expression... it seems that I have been rejected ten thousand times long ago!

When Xiao Hua heard this, his brow frowned slightly. He knew that he had never seen any secular people since he woke up. However, he knew from Zhang Qingxiao that there were still many secular people in the Xiaoyu continent, and these people were like an ant in the eyes of the cultivators. They never took them seriously. The healing pills... are also precious in the hearts of the cultivators. How could it be... With a question from this waiter, he gave them? If the waiter had any spirit stones or something, there would be a glimmer of hope!

However, Xiao Hua still asked: "What is the pill you want to heal? Are you not a cultivator?"

When he saw Xiao Hua asking, the waiter's face turned red, his eyes were slightly sad, and he still bit his lip and said to Xiao Hua: "It's so good for Xianchang to know that Xiao... Xiao's mother is seriously ill. I don't know how many doctors I have found, but she can't treat it. A doctor knew that Xiao's work in this inn and gave Xiao the idea, saying that the healing pill used by the Xianchang might be effective!"

"How long has your mother been sick?" Xiao Hua said in a gentle voice: "How many people have you asked?"

"Oh, my mother has been sick for a year! The little one... I asked each other one earlier, but... no one paid any attention. I have been... not asking any more in the past two months!" The waiter looked at Xiao Hua pitifully and said, "Idiot... I know that this elixir is precious, the immortal... If the immortal is redundant, just treat it as giving one to the young one. The little one will repay the immortal one by making a cow and a horse!"

Xiao Hua pinched his chin with his hands and looked at the waiter. He didn't know whether he should believe this waiter. If the waiter said it was fake, hehe, he was just a young monk on the second level of Qi Refining. If others were targeted, it would be troublesome!
Chapter completed!