The Lotus Fairy pursed her lips and smiled and said, "The Seventh Immortal Lord is as domineering as the Sixth Immortal Lord!" What she said was neither praise nor derogation, it was just the girl's unrestrained romantic words, so Xiu Xiu, who was sitting next to her,

Fairy Yun just glanced at her without blaming her.

Xunyi smiled brilliantly at Lotus and said, "I can't compare to Sixth Senior Brother."

Zhixia said angrily, "Do you think this is a compliment to you two? You still have the nerve to laugh! Don't embarrass me, just concentrate on helping the soul refining sect to grab the soul nest. You can add more Yousi silk as you like, don't

Let the Soul Refining Sect make the final decision on the matter."

Xun Yi obediently turned around and looked at Mo Guang and Mo Hui with half-smiling eyes.

"I'll add another five-thousand-year-old cherry blossom." Mo Guang said calmly.

Pei Dong immediately said, "We can give Ziyinghua eight thousand years."

Xunyi stuck to his routine and said, "I won't add cherry blossoms, but add a hundred top-quality silk."

Quan Mao was silent for a moment, and then said, "The seller has instructions not to ask for cherry blossoms. If you are interested, please increase the price with top-quality silk first." This is a very normal choice for the seller. Not everyone needs cherry blossoms, but with top-quality silk, you can

It's easy to exchange for what you want.

Mo Guang said, "Since the seller is here, can you please come out to discuss it in person? If there is anything else he needs urgently, why don't you tell me."

Quan Mao shook his head apologetically and said, "The seller doesn't want to show up, so I have to do this."

Xun Yi Yaowu said with great authority, "Then let's fight for the best silk. I've already added it to three hundred."

"I'll offer three hundred and one dollars." Pei Yuan quoted the price with a smile.

Both sides asked the little guys to come forward. Naturally, Mo Guang couldn't compete with them, so he asked Mo Hui to quote a price of 400 yuan.

"Four hundred and one." Pei Yuan looked at Mo Hui with an unkind look. Since the two factions were in direct conflict, he could no longer worry about anything.

Mo Guang sighed in his heart. Four hundred pieces of top-quality silk were already all the Wuzhen Sect could produce. As a weaver, Zhixia had been dealing with silkworm cocoons for thousands of years. Who could compete with Zixiao Palace for top-quality silk?
Chapter completed!