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Chapter 0110 The founder of the second dimension(1/2)

The spring frogs and autumn cicadas are not human. They just had enough food and drink at the Dalin restaurant. When they left the store, they digested the food after their feet.

Xiao Ran asked the store the location of the Baiye Branch in Dongfu City, left Dalin Restaurant, and walked towards North Street.

"Whatever you do is not good, you are the first in the meal. I didn't expect that one day, you will make contributions by making a living."

Xiao Ran walked in front and complained about the spring frog and autumn cicada.

After complaining for a long time, there was no response behind me. I turned my head and saw that I was gone.

I guess it was pulled in by a store again.

Xiao Ran didn't care either.

There will be no problem with the public security of the Dao Alliance station, let alone no one dares to mess with the people from Zongzhishan here.

Because I was eager to produce a large amount of filial piety, the Linggu seeds that Xiao Ran wanted to buy started at the Nascent Soul level.

The price will not be a small amount, you need to compare the stores.

Before going to Baiye, he first checked the prices at several big stores in the city.

It is basically between twenty to three hundred thousand spirit stones.

With the identity of the Taoist Alliance genius, you can reach twenty, and you can't be lowered any more.

It's a bit far from it...

I can only leave the relationship!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran quickly walked to North Street.

I walked to a towering three-story gray building and stopped.

Above the high plaque, three simple cursive scripts are stained with the brilliance of the sword, making the gray tiles and pavilions look pale as pale as the moon, making them even more majestic—

Baiye Pavilion.

The headquarters of Baiye Pavilion is in Chaos City, a high-level store that dares to sell anything and collects anything. It is like thunder in the world of cultivation.

Even Xiao Ran knew a little about the history of Baiye Pavilion.

In the early days of Baiye Pavilion, several high-level hunters regularly exchanged items and skills.

Later, several people directly joined the stock and set up shops in Chaos City. They quickly expanded and rose rapidly, and soon built new branches in major fairy cities.

Baiye Pavilion has backgrounds in both black and white fields, and is well-funded and is especially good at stocking up goods.

There is no transaction of ordinary items in the cabinet, but as long as it is an unusual thing, you dare to sell anything and collect anything.

Xiao Ran walked into the pavilion and into the first floor lobby.

Looking around, the hall was empty and elegant, with seven or eight wooden tables casually placed.

On the table, there were pianos, chess, books, paintings, wine and peanuts for guests to enjoy, but there were no elixirs and magic tools sold.

More than a dozen guests sat in a sparse manner.

Three or five clerks shuttled through them, serving tea and water, and exchanging information.

There is a taste of tea in the brothel.

Baiye Pavilion is a one-to-one transaction. The clerk and the clerk briefly exchange information. If you are interested, you will serve tea for the guests.

Afterwards, the guests wait here for good news, wait for the call to go upstairs, and discuss the purchase and sale of items and prices with professional traders.

The branch manager usually guards the third floor, and will only come forward to welcome guests when they encounter something very rare or distinguished guests.

Xiao Ran entered the seat quietly.

I looked around and found that among the more than a dozen customers, the lowest of them were foundation-building monks and two golden elixirs.

He is the only Qi Refining Cultivator.

Everyone looked at Xiao Ran curiously.

Seeing that he was wearing a disciple robe of Zong Zhishan and Huang Yuanzi reported to the whole city, Xiao Ran's identity was basically confirmed.

He bowed from afar and nodded, maintaining a standard of respect and no disturbance.

This made Xiao Ran feel very relaxed, at least much more comfortable than at a Dalin Restaurant.

Because of his special identity, the clerk skipped the information exchange and directly served Xiao Ran with tea.

"What do you need for Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

Time is limited, Xiao Ran is straight to the point.

"Master asked me to order a batch of high-level spiritual valley seeds and yeast."

Xiao Ran specifically mentioned his master, hoping to get some connections and get greater discounts.

The clerk looked slightly and asked knowingly:

"Fellow Daoist Xiao's master is Elder Lingzhou?"

Xiao Ran nodded.

“That’s right.”

The clerk sighed:

"Elder Lingzhou still owes our store 53,046-"

Xiao Ran's face turned dark and he hurriedly interrupted the clerk.

"I'm sorry, I just said it wrong. I ordered it not for my master, but for my master Yinyue real person. The two senior sisters also came with me and were still playing on the street. This time I brought my master's enough spirit stones and had a cash transaction, so I will never default."

The clerk shook his head.

"Please repay it first-"

Halfway through the words, the sound was silenced, and a slow male voice from the third floor was heard.

"Come up."

Shopkeeper!

The clerk curled his lips and had to take Xiao Ran directly to the lineup and go upstairs in advance.

The other customers had no objection.

After all, this is the genius of the Dao Alliance who has stamped the seal, the savior who saved the three million people in Wuyan City, and is qualified to meet the shopkeeper directly!

A hanging sandalwood steps fell from the third floor, as if it was a road to heaven that no one had stepped on.

Xiao Ran stepped on the sandalwood steps, hanging step by step, and the ink of sandalwood floated on the bottom of his feet.

Up to the third floor.

This is a large flat layer without division, with only screens placed on the south side.

The four walls are filled with floor-to-ceiling windows, shining in the blue light and a gentle breeze floats.

On the long table in the middle, there are pianos, chess, and books. If you look closely, they are all famous products.

But because no one caresses them for a long time, these elegant utensils have become dim and become dark.

On the side of the south window screen, two sets of tea sets were placed on a short table, and a painting were all polished.

It can be seen that chess and books are just decorations, tea ceremony is to receive guests, and painting is the true love of the shopkeeper.

In front of the short desk by the window, a young scholar in white sat.

He looks quite handsome, with a slightly thin and weak body, but he is still far from Bo Yunzi's femininity.

Xiao Ran looked carefully and saw that this man's cultivation was Nascent Soul, not as old as his master, and his face was faintly elegant, covering up the essence of a tyrant businessman.

Seeing Xiao Ran going upstairs, the scholar in white stood up and bowed.

"In Xiabaiye Pavilion Chen Qingyuan, the clerk is ignorant, I hope Xiao Tianjiao will not blame him."

"Just call me Xiao Ran."

"Please sit."

Xiao Ran did not take his seat immediately, but looked at the painting in front of the short desk.

The painting is a beautiful woman wearing a purple cloak and a celebrity-like temperament.

The emotions in the painting are in place, and the brushwork is also very exquisite, but from Xiao Ran's perspective of his full-level painting skills, he has not yet been fully immersed in it.

In order to break the defense line of the unscrupulous businessman, Xiao Ran decided to start with painting skills and said casually:

"This painting outlines women who are united but not grouped, shining but not demonic, and reveals the longing that the painter yearns for but dares not ask for by the world."

Chen Qingyuan was slightly shocked and hurriedly put away the painting, which seemed a little hasty.

This is the first time that he has been seen through the emotions he puts in his paintings.

Xiao Ran didn't ask anything, then sat down and took out the bamboo board with the shopping list engraved.

Chen Qingyuan patiently brewed tea for Xiao Ran, looked at the bamboo board, and frowned slightly.

"Does Xiao Tianjiao want to grow grain and make wine?"
To be continued...
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