True Martial World

Yi Yun specially waited for an hour in this pharmacy, just to buy medicine from the Nanxuan family, and to ask for help, he would not care about the attitude and opinion of the maid.

"I want to take the liberty to ask, does your government have seven impellers, Wannian Yueyue Muling, Luo Shengzi these three herbs? If there is, I hope to be able to buy from your hand." Yi Yun with a smile, polite Asked.

The dissatisfaction in the eyes of the maid is more intense. Their Nanxuan family is not a business. It is really abrupt to rush to keep up with them.

She was trying to refuse, and the blue skirt girl stopped to look back. A pair of soft and beautiful looks looked at Yi Yun.

She had noticed the eyes of Yi Yun before, but she did not have the same idea as the maid, and thought that Yi Yun had a pursuit for her. She has always been extremely sensitive, and there is no such thought in Yi Yun’s eyes. She sees it very clearly.

"Do you want to buy these herbs from me?" The blue skirt girl's voice is like a breeze blowing, very ethereal and nice.

Yi Yun felt the familiarity from this girl.

"Weird..." Yi Yun was puzzled.

"Yes, this medicine is very difficult to buy, but I am very scarce. I heard that your house has collected a lot of medicines, so I have to ask." Yi Yun nodded.

The girl in the blue skirt showed a smile. Although her appearance was wrapped in a group of white light, she couldn’t see it, but it made people feel that the smile must be beautiful.

"The seven impellers and the Luo Shengzi are not in my house, but there is something in the woods of Wannian..." said the blue skirt girl.

Yi Yun suddenly showed a surprise look, and the pharmacist of Huichun Pharmacy really did not say anything wrong. The Nanxuan family is indeed rich in foundation, so the rare medicinal materials actually say there is.

At that time, the mask old man suddenly said: "Miss."

His look was serious, with a trace of blame in his eyes, but when he looked at Yi Yun, he suddenly became a lot of indifference: "Our medicines are not for sale."

"I will come up with enough price." Yi Yun frowned and said.

He felt that the blue-skirt girl was not casually talking about him, but might sell it to him, but the mask old man refused directly.

"Do not sell, miss, let's go." The mask old man said coldly, and then stopped looking at Yi Yun.

The blue skirt girl looked at Yi Yun with a little bit of disappointment, but did not follow the mask old man, but whispered: "Even uncle, if I remember correctly, this million years of Muling got the family, already 20,000 Years have never come in handy, and this is a kind of treasure that is extremely unfamiliar and rarely needed. Since this person has an urgent need, it will sell him to him. Use, urgent people need."

This blue-skirt girl's mind is extremely delicate, and it is hard to remember that the medicinal materials in the family are in what year, and she is always handy.

Yi Yun’s feelings about this blue-skirt girl suddenly increased. They are so considerate, this blue-skirt girl is so considerate, it is rare, and the temperament is pure and kind.

"Miss, this rare medicine is hard to come by, even if it is not useful now, it may come in handy in the future. Maybe there are some people who need it? Not to mention the situation of Miss, you should not easily Rare herbs are handed over to people..." The mask veteran said that he would not say it anymore, but he looked at Yi Yun with some precautions.

However, Yi Yun combined with the previous Yang Xin Wan, and then look at the blue skirt girl, but there is some speculation in my heart.

The blue skirt girl flashed a glimpse of her eyes after listening to the words, but she then smiled and said: "Even uncle, you think too far, and don't say that I don't need Wannian Yue Muling at all. Even if it may be needed in the future, in fact, with the energy and precautions of my Nanxuan family, these heavenly treasures can always accumulate."

After talking about the old man in the mask, the blue skirt girl said to Yi Yun: "This gentleman, Wan Ling can sell you to Wannian, but the price will not be cheap. You can take a **** to the south and go to the south. Xuan Fu, I will arrange it when I am."

Although the blue skirt girl said that the price is not cheap, but in Yi Yun's view, a **** king fairy is a very fair price, if you really get the auction, and meet the needs of others, will certainly sell more High price.

After the blue skirt girl finished speaking, she nodded to Yi Yun, turned and prepared to leave, and a luxurious and elegant spirit beast was waiting for them.

But at this moment, Yi Yun said again: "Please wait."

The blue skirt girl paused in doubt, and the mask veteran frowned impatiently: "What else do you have?"

He couldn't stop the blue skirt girl from selling herbs, and couldn't be dissatisfied with the blue skirt girl, but he wouldn't have any good looks for Yi Yun.

Yi Yun did not look at the old man, but looked at the blue skirt girl: "Your breath seems to be a bit special, I wonder if I can take a look?"

The girl in the blue skirt flashed beautifully. She didn't expect Yi Yun to say such a thing, and the breath was special?

What does it mean?

The blue skirt girl looked at Yi Yun with a puzzled look. Her blood and meridians are different, but this is the secret of the Nanxuan family. It is impossible for others to see it. What does the man’s so-called breath special mean?

"Thank you for your kindness, but my breath should be no special." The blue skirt girl shook her head gently.

Yi Yun hesitated a bit, in fact, he would propose this, except that because the blue skirt girl gave him a million years of wood, and because of the familiarity between him and the blue skirt girl, let him Be especially concerned, he wants to prove a guess in his heart.

"I am very eager to ask, can I borrow a drop of blood from a Nanxuan girl, or a hair?"

"Well?" Hearing Yi Yun said, the mask old man was angry.

Asking a girl for a hair is originally a very thin thing. If a mortal couple gets married, it is called "fat", and it is also unusual to give hair between lovers, because the homonym of the blue silk is "love".

How can a girl's hair be free to give someone? As for a drop of blood, it is even more outrageous.

"What are you talking about, nonsense, body, and the parents, the noble body of the lady, can you satisfy your rude demands?" The mask veteran roared, and a strong breath climbed from him. He is a master of the early days of God!

However, Yi Yun and even the gods have killed, how can they care about these, in the face of the pressure of the mask old man, he has no reaction at all.

Seeing the reaction of Yi Yun, not only the mask of the old man, the blue skirt girl looked at Yi Yun's eyes also flashed a trace of splendor. Although her uncle even could not integrate the gods and seals, but the cultivation of the exercises is extremely overbearing, the strength is tyrannical, not to mention the sage, even if it is a half-step god, it is difficult to bear the pressure of his breath, but this gentleman It is not moving.

Yi Yun didn't pay much attention to the mask veteran. He just looked at the blue skirt girl and thought about the words. He said faintly: "If Miss Nan Xuan insists on not doing it, she has to give up in the next, but no matter what, this is a million years. The kindness of Muling will be remembered in the heart."

The blue skirt girl stunned. Suddenly, she smiled and said: "Mr. said it." He spoke to the old man in the mask and said: "Even the uncle, just a hair, is not so serious." ”

During the speech, her finger was lightly pressed between the hair, and a long hair was cut off. Then the long hair was as spiritual as it was, and it floated to Yiyun.

Yi Yun reached out and grabbed it.

"This..." Seeing that long hair has arrived at Yiyun's hand, the mask old man can still say something, and the key man who looks like a scribe is not afraid of his breath, which makes him a bit of a blind eye, the world of the warrior. Strength is everything, he can only give up.