462 : Bingfeng clan people

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Who can calm this down?

The clansman next to him asked without a wink: "Patriarch, do you want to change it? I heard the girl said that Wannian Ice Ginseng can be exchanged for something better. It is not limited to the spirit pill, but also other ice-type spirit grass elixir..."

Patriarch Bingfeng: "Change!"

Then the Bingfeng patriarch also lined up.

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In the yard where they entered, Wen Qiao and Wen Tutu, and the teacher was indifferent to the severe cold, were very busy.

There was a long table with many pill bottles and some ice jade boxes on the table. The ice jade boxes contained some high-level ice-attribute spirit grasses.

They have been outside for so many years, and they have collected a lot of ice-type spirit grass and elixir. In addition, there is Wen Qiao, the god emperor clan who can give birth to spirit grass and elixir, so there is no need to worry about the supply of goods.

So they started business in the Bingfeng Clan.

Sang Yufei and Bai Lichi were waiting for the disciples who asked Xu Gong to sit not far away, from being dumbfounded at first to becoming accustomed now.

"I've been to so many places. It's the first time I saw this kind of thing. It is estimated that only they can do business in the Bingfeng clan." Ge Rusong couldn't help but sigh.

Sang Yufei stared at the things on the long table and swallowed secretly, "Actually I want it too."

If it wasn't for the fear of embarrassing Senior Sister Liu, Sang Yufei would want to line up.

They didn't expect that Wen Qiao and the group could come up with so many good things. Even if they were disciples of Wenxugong, they claimed to be knowledgeable, and there were many things that could only be seen by the name.

Bai Lichi said affirmatively: "Miss Wen, they must have been to many places. That's great."

With that, he happily ran to Wen Qiao and the others, talked to them for a while, and then exchanged some spirit pills with them.

Sang Yufei hated iron and steel and said: "Why do you want to change the elixirs? Isn't your top-quality elixirs not enough?"

When I asked Xu Gong, he didn't take the best spirit pill seriously and didn't need to exchange it with others.

"I want to eat it." Bai Lichi threw the spirit pill into his mouth, "Young Master Ning's superb spirit pill tastes very good, and Master Ni can't make that taste."

Doesn’t the taste of the best spirit pills all taste the same?

Several people in Sang Yufei didn't understand his virtues, and they secretly thought that he was qualified to be picky. It was really enviable and hateful, and they couldn't complain that those who knew him wanted to lie to him.

Liu Qingyun and Xuexiao returned from Xueshuanglin with them.

Suddenly, Xue Xiao's expression paused slightly, staring at the tail of a long lined dragon in front of his house.

Liu Qingyun followed his gaze, and when she saw the figure of Patriarch Bingfeng, she was silent.

Her impression of the patriarch of the Bingfeng Clan was that she was always a serious and cold Yuanhuang Realm, and every time he saw herself, he looked like she wanted to kill her. But I have never seen him do such a grounded thing, and I couldn't help but look at the room, recalling what I saw in the past few days, her mind moved slightly.

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