The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 182 Hundred Flowers Dew

"It has long been heard that the Cloud Shadow Sect secretly refines poison, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Hey, that girl just said that it's not surprising that doctors and poisoners don't separate families. It's just that the beloved disciple of the Yunying Sect master first robbed other people's books and then poisoned them. It's a little too much."

"Yeah, plot against someone else's friend. If I were that girl, I wouldn't stop just because she is a member of Cloud Shadow Sect."

Seeing that the onlookers suddenly changed their attitudes, Leng Muxiang secretly gritted her teeth.

The current one-sided situation is really not good for her. If she makes a move in front of so many people, it may damage the reputation of Yunyingzong.

Frowning slightly, her eyes fell on the yellowed ancient book, and the corner of her mouth suddenly raised a curve: "As far as I know, this book of alchemy is very precious. If you want this book, you have to read it." See if there are any items worth exchanging."

"This..." Turning his head to look at the old man sitting in the booth, Zhuo Hao was a little embarrassed: "I don't know what the store wants in exchange?"

"The old man has been obsessed with medical skills all his life. If you want to exchange this alchemy book, you can exchange it with potions or pills."

Hearing that the exchange can only be done with potions, Zhuo Hao looked at Jun Moli excitedly.

Didn't they come here in exchange for Jun Moli's newly refined potion?

However, before he was happy for too long, Leng Muxiang's voice came to his ears: "If you want to talk about potions, it is naturally the best potion from my Cloud Shadow Sect."

Her voice was full of arrogance.

Glancing at Jun Moli and Zhuo Hao with disdain, she walked slowly to the old man, and took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from her bosom: "This is Baihualu developed by my master, the master of Yunying Sect. gone."

"Oh, as expected of someone from the Cloud Shadow Sect, this attack is such a good thing as Baihualu."

"Yes, yes, and it was personally refined by the master of Yunying Sect. It is really cheaper than that shop owner."

Listening to the discussions around her, Leng Muxiang raised her jaw slightly, enjoying the admiration of others.

He glanced contemptuously at the old man, but saw that he didn't even look at the bottle of Baihualu: "I don't know if the girl has other potions?"

"Why, the shopkeeper thinks the Baihualu is too expensive and dare not exchange it? It's okay, this girl has always been generous, and the reward is yours."

"Miss misunderstood." The old man's old and powerful voice said without the slightest ups and downs: "What use is this old man in exchange for such a tasteless Baihualu?"

Suddenly, Leng Muxiang was slightly taken aback, as if she didn't expect that the potion developed by her master herself would be called tasteless!

"Bad, hahahaha."

On the side, Zhuo Hao felt very happy when he saw her deflated face.

Seeing this, the surrounding onlookers laughed, "I didn't expect that the potion from the Cloud Shadow Sect would turn into tasteless in the shopkeeper's mouth."

"Yes, yes, I don't know what kind of expression the cloud shadow sect's suzerain will wear when he finds out."

Hearing the sound, Leng Muxiang's face flushed, and he took out a few small porcelain bottles from his arms: "You, the shopkeeper, have no discernment. Forget it, whoever makes this girl take a fancy to your books, you can choose by yourself."

As she spoke, she folded her arms around her chest, putting on an air of aloofness, but she secretly glanced at the old man from the corner of her eye.

The old man picked up a row of small porcelain bottles one by one, opened the cork and smelled the smell, then shook his head and put them down again.

(End of this chapter)