The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 91: Disciple of Qi Zong, Zheng Yaoshou

"Dear guest, may I have to wait for a while for tea?" The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion asked with a smile.

Ye Feng put away the spirit body of the tree demon again, and threw a lot of unused things on the counter, saying: "Just drink tea, I'm going to sell these, you see the price."

These things are mainly spiritual tools and monster materials.

Some are from the owner of Xieguang Village and his subordinates, and some are from Ye Feng's harvest at Heixuanmen that night.

The rest are the spoils of war in the Nanlu Mountains, including the treasures of the chief elder of the Ba Dao faction and the head of the Heixuan Sect, the thank-you gifts from various sects, and other miscellaneous things.

"This is a low-grade spiritual tool, the mother-child five-link blade, and its power is not bad. The price is two hundred low-grade spiritual stones. Are you sure you want to sell it?"

"Oh! This is the claws of the wild lizard, right? It is worth at least ten spirit stones, and there are so many scales, and the unit price is at least one spirit stone."

"Hey! The quality of these spirit tools is good, and the price is between one or two hundred spirit stones. Dear guest, are you looting a high-level sect?"

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion said a lot.

Ye Feng glared at him and said, "Let's be honest, how many spirit stones, if the price is right, I can consider selling them all."

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion smiled, took out a small abacus, and then said, "It's 1,340 yuan in total, and I'll round it up to 1,400 yuan for you, how about it?"

"It's acceptable, but it must be traded with mid-grade spirit stones." Ye Feng stated his conditions.

"Okay, I'll give you fourteen middle-grade spirit stones."

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion put the spirit stone on the table, smiling from ear to ear, as long as he refurbishes these things that Ye Feng sold, and then sells it, he can earn at least five middle-grade spirit stones. On the mobile phone, remember "→m." in one second to provide you with wonderful \novel reading.

Thinking of this, he smiled even more happily, looking at Ye Feng as if he was looking at a cash cow.

Seeing that the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion easily took out fourteen middle-grade spirit stones, Ye Feng secretly said that this person is really rich.

However, Ye Feng is not a gangster, and has no intention of looting. After putting away the middle-grade spirit stone, he asked, "Do you have any spirit medicine seeds here?"

Since it has been decided to let Jia Yulan open up the elixir garden, Ye Feng will of course give the greatest support, but without the spiritual seed, is it lonely?

Therefore, Spirit Seeds must be bought!

"Spiritual seed? Of course there is, what type does your guest need?" The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion smiled.

"What type?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion took out ten wooden boxes from the shelf, lined them up on the table, and introduced:

"This is the Flower of Concentration. Drinking tea can make you calm and calm, and people can quickly enter the state of cultivation. One low-grade spirit stone and five spirit seeds."

"This is Qi and Blood Grass. After taking it, you can condense your own Qi and blood, which is suitable for physical training and has the greatest effect on spirit beasts. One low-grade spirit stone contains ten spirit species."

"..."

The owner of the Wuxuan Pavilion is very familiar, he introduced all the ten spirit species, and then asked: "My dear, do you want to buy them all?"

Ye Feng asked: "How long is the shelf life of your spirit species?"

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion was stunned: "What is the shelf life?"

Ye Feng paused and said: "You can understand that after how long these spirit seeds are kept, they will still be able to survive."

"It's definitely fine for ten years. The survival rate is probably only 70%, so I don't dare to report too high." said the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion.

"It's only 70%..." Ye Feng was disappointed.

"I can give you a 30% discount!" The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion said immediately.

"Okay, give me a hundred of each type." Ye Feng was sitting on fourteen middle-grade spirit stones, rich in wealth, and couldn't help the urge to shop.

Afterwards, he bought some low-grade Qi Dan, and scoured the shelves, spending a total of four middle-grade spirit stones.

Until then, there were finally heavy footsteps behind him, as if a big fat man was walking.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion's eyes lit up: "Dear guest, the person who bought the soul body is here."

"Cousin, I'm here, is anyone really willing to sell the soul body of a high-level demon soldier?"

A slightly familiar voice sounded to Ye Feng.

The next moment, the store was dark.

Ye Feng looked back, only to find a big fat man in a black robe and a hat standing at the door, at least three hundred pounds.

It was he who blocked the light coming from the passage.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion pointed at Ye Feng and introduced: "Big cousin, this is the distinguished guest I mentioned."

The three-hundred-pound fat man looked at Ye Feng, his pupils shrank, and the next moment, he took off his black gauze hat and said excitedly, "Sect Master Ye, it's me!"

Ye Feng was stunned.

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Just now, I thought this fat man was a little familiar, but now I see that the other party was the one who was rescued when he killed Xieguang Village just now.

"No, I'm not, you have identified the wrong person." However, in order to hide his identity, Ye Feng came up with a set of three denials.

"Sect Master Ye, the black gauze hat you wear is an ordinary black gauze. We can see your appearance clearly. You have to use a black gauze woven from spiritual silk to block other people's prying eyes." The fat young man quickly popularized science.

Ye Feng touched his face and felt so stupid, so he could only take off the black gauze hat and said, "So you are the one who wants to buy the soul body, okay, how about the price?"

After all, Ye Feng released the spirit body of the tree demon.

The fat young man looked at it for a while, and the joy on his face became more and more intense: "Sect Master Ye, you are my savior, I am willing to pay double the price for this soul body, three hundred low-grade spirit stones, what do you think? "

"Okay." Ye Feng didn't expect it to be so expensive, and agreed immediately.

Both parties paid the money in one hand and delivered the goods in the other hand, and the transaction was successfully completed.

Zheng Yaoshou used a jade gourd to put away the spirit body of the tree demon and asked, "Sect Master Ye, my name is Zheng Yaoshou, a disciple of Baiqi Sect, you have saved my life, I want to treat you to a meal later. , I don't know how?"

"Are you a disciple of Baiji Sect?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

He was worried that the spirit ore worth 3,000 spirit stones could not be refined, and when he heard the origin of Zheng Yaoshou, he immediately became interested.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion said: "My eldest cousin is a genius disciple of Baiqi Sect. Although he has only the seventh level of Qi refining, he can create a puppet that is comparable to the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, and the refining methods are also very high. It's a pity that their family was cursed, and everyone became fat and turned into pigs."

When Zheng Yaoshou heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's all my fault that my father is too coquettish, he has nothing to provoke any banshee, hey! It's really unfortunate in the family, and my Taoist companion who was originally a flower and jade has become fat."

"puff!"

Ye Feng almost burst out laughing, but he didn't expect that there is such a strange curse in the world, making the whole family fat.

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At this time, Zheng Yaoshou cupped his hands towards Ye Feng: "Master Ye, what do you think about eating?"

"You don't need to eat, just drink tea and chat." Ye Feng waved his hand and took out the arrow bull puppet that he beat down. "Since you are a disciple of Baiji Sect, can this thing be repaired?"

"Arrow Bull Puppet!"

Zheng Yaoshou and the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion were surprised at the same time.

I saw Zheng Yaoshou hurried forward, picked up the arrowhead puppet, skillfully opened a hidden grid, found the number with "Nineteen" engraved in it, and his eyes were immediately rounded: Starter ╭ァんttps://www ..cΘmヤ

"Master Ye, I made this!"

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