Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"hehe."

Ling Ruxue smiled instead of getting angry: "Fairy, please calm down. I didn't mean to offend you. It's just that 10,000 thousand thousand-year-old spiritual herbs are not a small number. I dare not easily accept them without asking where they came from."

"Tsk, what are ten thousand thousand-year-old spiritual herbs?"

Shi Bao was not happy with what he heard and complained disdainfully: "In the Divine Jade Space, there are so many of them everywhere. No one takes care of them. They are allowed to grow wildly and are almost turning into weeds."

"If you don't dare to ask for it, forget it."

Mu Xueyan pretended to be angry, stood up from the chair and pretended to leave.

"Don't worry, fairy. Just listen to what I have to say."

Ling Ruxue reached out and pressed her shoulder, using a little force to stop her from leaving: "Fairy, you misunderstood. It's not that Duobao Pavilion doesn't dare to take it, but the fairy should reveal some real information. At least show the identity token before the transaction. This request is not too much, right?"

"can."

Mu Xueyan thought about it and agreed readily.

To apply for a Diamond Card, you need an identity token.

Sooner or later they will know their true identities, so it is better to be straightforward and leave a good impression on each other.

Thinking of this, a light flashed in her right hand, and a surface with flowing light and an oval identity token engraved with the logo of the Bitian Fairy Palace floated in front of Ling Ruxue.

"The fairy is refreshing."

Ling Ruxue saw the token clearly and her expression changed immediately. A hint of unknown light flashed in her eyes: "No wonder the fairy is so generous. It turns out that you are a disciple of the Bi Tian Fairy Palace."

Mu Xueyan raised her eyebrows: "Can we talk about business now?"

"nature."

Ling Ruxue smiled charmingly and stretched out her hand in a gesture of invitation: "Fairy, please give me as many spiritual herbs as you can."

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"Crash."

When Shi Bao heard her words, he spat out all the spiritual herbs in one breath without thinking.

It seemed as if magical herbs were raining in the private room.

Ling Ruxue couldn't dodge in time and fell all over. Some of the roots and stems of the spiritual herbs were even covered with wet soil.

"Cough cough."

The usually charming beauty was rarely in a state of embarrassment. She waved her hand to knock off a magical herb that fell on her head and covered up her embarrassment by coughing.

Mu Xueyan reacted quickly and put up a spiritual barrier in time, thus avoiding a catastrophe.

"The fairy's style is really extraordinary, isn't it?"

No matter how smart Ling Ruxue was, she could not have imagined that the other party would act so brazenly.

He didn't even tell her in advance and just poured water all over her head and face.

For the sake of tens of thousands of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, she gritted her teeth and tried not to lose her temper.

"Uh."

Mu Xueyan was a little embarrassed.

What can she say? It really has nothing to do with her.

It was a prank that the little pet played on a whim.

Shi Bao's identity must not be revealed.

She, as the owner, has to take the blame.

"Ahem, there are too many spiritual herbs..."

She sighed helplessly, pretending not to hear the other party's sarcasm, and used the introduction to change the subject: "Look, do you need someone to come in and take inventory?"

"Someone is coming."

Ling Ruxue's face turned dark and she waved her hand to remove the spiritual power barrier.

"Butler..."

Two maids appeared from the darkness and were about to bow, but when they saw the scene in the private room, they were all stunned.

"What are you standing there for?"

Ling Ruxue shouted, "Hurry up and sort out the spiritual herbs."

"Yes."

A maid did not dare to delay any longer, and waved her hand to throw out a storage bag, sucking all the spiritual herbs into it.

The other person performed a cleaning spell and cleaned the private room.

“Let’s take inventory here.”

The private room returned to its original state. Mu Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Ling Ruxue was no longer in the mood to seduce her, and ordered with a dark face: "Go and invite the accountant over."

"Yes."

A maid took the order and bowed and left.

Another maid helped her change clothes and put on makeup.

Mu Xueyan blinked her innocent big eyes and looked at her with interest.

Although she could use the cleaning technique, this woman insisted on being served.

This young lady, who has been pampered since childhood and has never had to do housework, and has always had everything she wanted, is truly an eye-opener!

"Have you seen enough?"

Ling Ruxue suddenly smiled teasingly, with a hint of ambiguous light flashing in her eyes: "Do you think I am beautiful and want to marry you?"

"Cough cough."

Mu Xueyan coughed twice and looked away decisively.

I knew this guy couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

~~

"Miss, are you looking for me?"

The accountant came quickly and appeared in front of me in a short while.

"Uncle Li, I'll have to trouble you from now on."

Ling Ruxue was quite polite to the accountant: "This batch of spiritual herbs is a bit large, Ruxue can't handle it alone, so I have to ask you to help take a look."

"You are too polite, Miss. Just tell me if you have anything to say."

The accountant greeted politely, took out a pure gold abacus from his storage ring, and sat down calmly.

The maid handed over the storage bag and stood beside him, ready to receive instructions at any time.

The accountant is an old man in Duobao Pavilion and has been working there for many years.

Countless rare treasures have passed through his hands.

Just one glance and you can tell the value of the spiritual herbs.

He was multitasking, estimating the value while the beads on the abacus clattered loudly.

In a short while, all the ten thousand spiritual herbs were classified and counted.

Mu Xueyan squinted her eyes and glanced at the abacus.

One million, three hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones, roughly the same as her estimate.

~~

"Excuse me, fairy."

Ling Ruxue got to the point and started negotiating: "Are you satisfied with this price, Fairy?"

"It's okay."

Mu Xueyan nodded in agreement.

"Does the fairy need anything else?"

Ling Ruxue's heart burned with excitement when she thought of the thousands of flying swords.

“Everything I want is here.”

Mu Xueyan did not disappoint her and placed the list that she had copied with her spiritual sense in advance in front of her.

Ling Ruxue picked up the list, saw the types and quantities listed on it, and her face changed slightly.

The accountant rarely saw her lose her composure, and with a look of surprise in his eyes, he came over to take a look at the list.

"hiss."

After just one glance, he took a deep breath and showed an incredible expression.

"Fairy, are you sure?"

Ling Ruxue couldn't hold back her anger and asked first: "Do you want all the items on the list?"

"Fifty thousand dan of spiritual rice."

"One hundred dan of spiritual rice seeds."

"Three thousand high-quality flying swords."

"One thousand sets of top-grade body armor."

"Ten thousand bottles of healing and pain-relieving elixirs."

"One thousand top-grade pearl hairpins and precious objects."

"One thousand bottles of elixir that can improve your essence and reduce your marrow."

“One thousand spiritual fruit trees.

"........."

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"Fairy, this is a big deal, isn't it?"

The accountant swallowed and was also filled with emotion.

Who would have thought that an inconspicuous girl could actually produce ten thousand thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

The courage to spend money is even more incredible.

So arrogant that it's shocking!

"Could you please calculate how many top-grade spirit stones these things are worth?"

Mu Xueyan smiled indifferently, glanced at the bewildered expression of the accountant, and added with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if 1.3 million top-grade spirit stones are not enough. I still have thousand-year-old spirit herbs, which are enough for replacement."

"Bah."

The accountant was so shocked that his abacus fell to the ground.