Chapter 4150 Strike up a Conversation

The cultivator took out a small bag, poured out a dozen seeds from it, grinned and said: "Girl, this kind of seed is not an ordinary seed, this kind of seed is hard to come by, the seeds of top-quality elixir, the whole I have so many dozen here in the city!"

Feng Jiu glanced at it and saw that the dozen or so seeds were the size of soybeans, mixed with several colors, and it could be seen that several kinds of seeds were mixed together. She picked up a black seed and looked at it, "What kind of seed is this?"

"This... hehe, I don't know what kind of seed this is, but I took it and asked, it is the seed of the top-quality spirit medicine, you see, every seed is wrapped in a spiritual energy aura, This is something that other seeds don't have, if I hadn't seen the girl as someone who knows goods, I wouldn't have taken it out!"

"Hahaha, surnamed Li, and deceived people with that useless seed?" A man in brocade clothes walked over with a fan in his hand and took eight steps.

Although he was speaking to the cultivator, his eyes were always aimed at Feng Jiu, but he pretended to be reserved. After glancing at Feng Jiu, he coughed lightly, and said, "This lady, don't listen to him blowing around there, anyone like him can't live without buying it back, so he will deceive you people from other places. , everyone in this city knows that his kind is a liar."

The cultivator's expression changed, looking at the brocade-robed man who wanted to scold a few words, but he didn't dare to offend because of the power behind him, so he just smiled shyly: "Young Master Wang, that's not what you said, I got the seeds from the depths of the Green Devil Forest, it is indeed a good thing, this, this is not a lie after all, right?"

Feng Jiu glanced at the man, and turned it gently with the seed in one hand. She didn't speak, she was just thoughtful, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"Miss, if you want seeds, you can go to my family's shop with me, there are all kinds of seeds you want, it's definitely better than the ones on the stall, and I don't charge the lady, I just want to Now, you can make a friend with the young lady." The brocade-clothed man said with a smile on his face, took a fan and bowed to Feng Jiu, his eyes still falling on her body.

Feng Jiu didn't look at him, just asked the cultivator, "How do you sell this kind of seed?"

"This..." The cultivator wanted the lion to open his mouth, but was interrupted by the man in the brocade. It was not easy to set a high price, but it was not easy to say a price that was too low, so he turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Miss If you like it, then, just give it to you!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled, put the seeds back in his hands, and said, "Put them away! There are also these seeds here, just give me a bag."

"Okay, okay." The cultivator suddenly laughed, put the seeds away and handed them to her. When he saw her handing over a small purse, he stretched out his hand to take it. It was very heavy, and he could not help but quietly open a small slit. Glancing at it, seeing the golden coins inside, he immediately narrowed his eyes with a happy smile.

"Girl, come, come, these are the seeds you want, wait a minute, I still have a few seeds here, and I will send them to you together." The monk said, and dug out a small wooden box from the sitting small wooden box. The bag, handed the bag to Feng Jiu, and said, "If the girl wants to buy seeds next time, come here to find me, I will give the girl a cheaper price."