At this time, downstairs, the manager came down to receive the thirteen or fourteen-year-old monk in front of him. After looking at him calmly, he asked with a smile: "I am the manager here, my surname is Ding. I wonder what can help the little master?"

Tang Ning was a little surprised. She just changed the medicine, why did this manager come out in person? She couldn't help but look around, but didn't see anything unusual.

So, she said, "Manager Ding, I have a spiritual medicine here, I want to change the herbs from Guixing." As she said that, she took out a spiritual medicine that she had placed in her arms in advance and placed it on the table in front of her.

Manager Ding looked at it and smiled and said, "This is a second-level spiritual medicine, with a good quality. I wonder what kind of medicinal material the little master wants to exchange for it?"

"A Fu Lingzi, a purple-leaf clover, and a triangular spirit, and I want fresh and unrefined." She looked at the manager in front of her and said something she wanted to change.

"Haha, although the little master's medicine is a second-level spiritual medicine, the three plants you want to replace are all first-level spiritual medicines, and they are still fresh. According to our Easy Change here, at most, we can only exchange two plants for you." Manager Ding said with a smile, his eyes falling on him.

"The second-level spiritual medicine is not easy to find, but the first-level one is easy. I believe you will not lose money when you auction the auction house." Tang Ning said slowly.

"That's true, but it's hard to find fresh first-level spiritual medicine." He laughed, and thought of his previous master's strangeness, so he said, "Let's do it! The little master sits for a while, and my master is checking the accounts in the business. I'll go and ask you."

Before Tang Ning could speak, she saw that he had already gotten up and left. Seeing that the servant brought tea and exquisite pastries, she took a sip of the tea and looked at the pastry again, picked up a piece and smelled it, then took a bite, and started eating with relish.

Upstairs, while listening to the report of the manager, Mo Ye looked at the greedy little monk downstairs like a cat who was stealing food. The corners of his lips curled up and said, "According to him, let's change it!"

"Yes." Although the manager was surprised, he responded, thinking to himself: It seems that the master is sure to know the little monk.

When he returned to the downstairs, the manager came to Tang Ning with three spiritual medicines, put them on the table and smiled: "Master, look at the quality of these three spiritual medicines?"

When Tang Ning saw him come back, he wiped the corners of his mouth clean, took a sip of tea and sat upright. Seeing him holding the medicine, his eyes fell on the three spiritual medicines. After checking for a while, he nodded: "Okay, there are only these three."

As he said that, he took out another second-level spiritual medicine and smiled and said, "Manager Ding, my second-level spiritual medicine will be replaced with gold coins."

The manager was slightly surprised and then laughed: "No problem." He waved his hand and asked someone to pick up the gold coins, but he didn't expect that the gold coins he received were still in Qiankun bag.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he thought that it was probably arranged by the master, so he became more respectful to the young monk and said, "My little master, this Qiankun bag was given to you by our master. If there are any good spiritual medicines in the future, you can bring them to our business and you will definitely not be given a price less than outside."

Tang Ning was slightly surprised, looked at the auction house and asked, "Is this Qiankun bag valuable? I'll exchange two spiritual medicines with you and give them Qiankun bags? Could it be... your master is someone I know?"

After saying that, she thought about it, there was no such generous among the people she knew!
Chapter completed!