Chapter 1181 Beast Taming Immortal Sect?

The three people paid 1,500 crystal stones before being invited into the house.

As soon as they entered the house, Ye Feiran's eyebrows slightly raised. It looked like a house from the outside, but there was a lot of secrets inside.

The house was arranged like a street market. Those who didn't want to pay too much rent set up stalls in the yard, and those who didn't care about the rent set up stalls in the house.

In short, this different underground market also has high and low levels, and I don't know what treasures are here.

After walking for a while, Ye Feiran found that most of the underground markets here are bartering.

Moreover, whether it is buyers or sellers, all wear masks, none of them reveal their true faces, and some people even deliberately change their voices.

"Miss Jiang, did you see any treasures yesterday?" Ye Feiran couldn't help asking.

"No, when we came yesterday, many people had closed their stalls, and it wasn't half as lively as today." Jiang Yinghan replied.

Ye Feiran nodded, and then the three of them began to walk around the house.

After a while, Jiang Yinghan suddenly grabbed Ye Feiran's arm and signaled her to look at the notice in one of the houses.

After reading the notice, Ye Feiran was immediately happy, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's true that someone will send a pillow when you want to doze off!

The notice said that one ten-thousand-year-old beast fruit and one thousand-year-old beast fruit can be exchanged for a bottle of Jindan promotion potion from Master Ran.

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the old man next to the notice.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation on the old man, and his breath was obviously hidden, but even if he closed his eyes and rested at this moment, it could be seen that his strength was not low.

But why did he want to exchange for a bottle of promotion potion? For his family who were not worrying about it?

However, Ye Feiran didn't think much about it, and walked slowly in front of the old man.

When Ye Feiran and the other two stood still, the old man slowly opened his eyes and said hoarsely, "If you are sincere, continue to talk, if you are not sincere, please move!"

"Yes!" Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, and the next second there was an extra bottle of Jindan promotion potion in his hand.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up. He had been here for a month to try his luck, and he didn't expect that someone would really be willing to exchange the golden elixir promotion potion that he had finally won at the auction.

He looked at Ye Feiran and said, "Can I take a look?"

Ye Feiran: "Of course!"

The old man took it and looked at it carefully for a while, then gave the potion back to Ye Feiran, and then asked, "Young Master, are you really going to exchange it?"

"Exchange it!" Ye Feiran smiled.

Hearing this, the old man also smiled, "Okay."

After the transaction, the old man packed up the stall and left. Before leaving, he specially said thank you to Ye Feiran!

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows, glanced at the old man's back and continued to visit other stalls.

The other two sellers in the same room with the old man saw that Ye Feiran really took out the golden elixir promotion potion to exchange, and they couldn't help but look at her twice more, and their little thoughts also moved.

But when they thought of the owner of this underground market, their minds instantly became clear again.

If they make trouble, not only will they not be eligible to sell treasures here in the future, but they will also be severely punished.

In serious cases, they will lose their lives, and in minor cases, they will have to lie in bed for several months.

In short, this underground market is very different, and the owner is also very strange.

At this time, Ye Feiran didn't know that because the underground market had a strange owner, she saved a lot of trouble.

Next, in order to confuse her sight, Ye Feiran saw the herbs she needed, and she either bought them or exchanged them, anyway, she needed all these herbs.

Of course, Yun Chen also bought or exchanged a lot of herbs, only Jiang Yinghan didn't buy or exchange anything.

Soon, the three of them came to the yard at the back of the house.

It was very quiet around, with few sellers or buyers, and even in the open yard, there was no seller setting up a stall.

Walking into one of the houses and seeing the treasures sold by the sellers, Ye Feiran understood.

The treasures sold in the back yard are all rare natural treasures or relatively high-level treasures!

In fact, the Wannian Wanshou Fruit is also a rare natural treasure. As for why the old man sold it in the front yard, she didn't know.

After visiting three houses, Ye Feiran was lucky enough to come across the ten thousand year old Xuanyang Flower and the ten thousand year old Lingzhu Fruit.

Both treasures are bartered, but the treasures exchanged are the same, that is, Huanxin Grass!

Seeing that the notice did not mention the age of Huanxin Grass, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the seller.

With just one glance, Ye Feiran could see that the middle-aged seller's mental power was damaged, but he didn't know the extent of the damage.

Perhaps because Ye Feiran looked at him for too long, the middle-aged seller couldn't help asking, "Young Master, do you have Huanxin Grass?"

Ye Feiran: "Yes!"

The middle-aged seller just asked casually, but he didn't expect Ye Feiran to really have it. He was slightly stunned, but soon came back to his senses.

"Are you serious?"

His tone was uncontrollable excitement.

God knows how many places he has traveled to in order to find Huanxin Grass, how many underground markets he has participated in, how many auctions he has participated in, and how many ghost markets he has visited.

But there has been no news of Huanxin Grass in the underground market and auctions in recent years. As for the ghost market, there have been one or two times, but when he arrived, the Huanxin Grass had been bought by others.

He was not a special guest of the ghost market, nor did he know the high-level people of the ghost market, so the ghost market would naturally not leave it for him.

Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, and two more Huanxin Grass appeared in his hand.

The middle-aged seller saw the green and crystal Huanxin Grass in front of him, and his breathing became rapid.

"It's really Huanxin Grass, and it's more than 200 years old!"

After he exclaimed, he immediately handed the Ten Thousand Years Xuanyang Flower and the Ten Thousand Years Lingzhu Fruit to Ye Feiran.

When Ye Feiran was about to leave, the middle-aged seller coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Young Master, do you still have Huanxin Grass in your hand?"

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Two Huanxin Grasses can't repair your mental power?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged seller's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Feiran. He looked at Ye Feiran and asked, "Young Master, do you know me?"

"No." Ye Feiran shook his head.

"Then how do you know that my mental power is damaged?" The middle-aged seller narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Feiran again.

"I can see it." Ye Feiran said truthfully.

Middle-aged seller: "!!!"

Seeing the shocked look of the middle-aged seller, Ye Feiran curled her lips slightly, "I'm a doctor."

Hearing this, the middle-aged seller's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Feiran, and he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Can you please take a look at me, young master? How many plants of Huanxin Grass do I need to recover in my case?"

After saying that, his consciousness moved, and he had another ten thousand year Xuanyang Flower and a ten thousand year Lingzhu Fruit in his hand.

Ye Feiran blinked, and before he could speak, the middle-aged seller continued, "This is the consultation fee!"

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

It turns out that her consultation fee is so expensive, more valuable than two plants of Huanxin Grass.

She looked at the middle-aged seller and didn't know what to say for a moment. In fact, she originally planned to take his pulse for free.

However, the other party was so proactive, she would be a fool to refuse.

Yun Chen and Jiang Yinghan on the side were also amazed, but they quickly managed their expression changes. They couldn't cheat Xiao Ye!

Ye Feiran deliberately glanced around before replying, "Okay!"

Then, Ye Feiran carefully felt the pulse of the middle-aged seller.

The middle-aged seller seemed calm on the surface, but he was very nervous in his heart. He really wanted to know how many stalks of Huanxin Grass he needed to restore his damaged mental power.

At the same time, he also hoped that Ye Feiran still had Huanxin Grass in his hand.

When Ye Feiran took back his hand, the middle-aged seller immediately asked, "How is it? How many stalks of Huanxin Grass do you need?"

"One!" Ye Feiran silently stretched out a finger.

"One?!" The middle-aged seller's eyes were full of disbelief.

Just when he suspected that Ye Feiran was a liar, Ye Feiran added, "If I were to refine it, one stalk of Huanxin Grass would be enough."

"Are you an alchemist?" the middle-aged seller blurted out.

Ye Feiran nodded, "Yes!"

For a moment, the middle-aged seller looked at Ye Feiran in silence.

But he didn't remain silent for long. He looked up at Ye Feiran and said in a serious tone, "Young Master, if you can really restore me to my original state, I will owe you a favor.

By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am from Bei Ming Hai, from the Beast Taming Immortal Sect."

Beast Taming Immortal Sect?

Ye Feiran blinked, there was no information about the Beast Taming Immortal Sect in his mind.