Chapter 467 Don’t even give me face

Even though Ye Qijue said that, everyone was still a little worried, fearing that a strong man from some sect would come.

After all, the cultivation of the four people Ye Qi killed was not too low, and he was afraid that the other party would pursue them to the end.

At noon, Ye Qijue and others went to the ancient street that Shen Xiaomei mentioned.

In the afternoon, Ye Qijue and others arrived at a square in the center of the city.

"Master, I heard that there are many cultivators here who come here to sell things. However, they don't buy many treasures with money. They all use treasures in exchange."

Nie Xiaoyun said as she walked.

Ye Qijue nodded, and the sound of selling was heard all around. Many monks sat directly on the ground and placed the things they needed to exchange in front of them.

"They even sell second-grade high-grade spiritual herbs? They also sell third-grade spiritual herbs. Aren't these guys afraid of being robbed?"

After Ye Qijue watched it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hehe, I have heard about this. This is the market set up by the Lord of the State. If there is robbery and killing while trading here, the Lord of the State will take care of it at that time. So, trading things here is relatively safe. safe."

Nie Xiaoyun smiled again, pointed to the other side and said: "Look over there, if you are afraid of being unsafe on the way back after finishing the transaction, you can ask people over there to escort you. Those are all people from the State Lord's Mansion. They If you escort me, others won’t dare to snatch it, but if you ask the other party to escort you, you need a certain amount of spiritual stones.”

Ye Qijue nodded: "It seems that the state's director of affairs is relatively reliable. It has not only helped the people who trade here, ensured everyone's safety, and even made some money, it is really good."

"Isn't it? I'm really curious about what the governor looks like."

Shen Xiaoru couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, the second-grade high-grade spiritual grass, the ghost grass, is a good thing. It is the main material for refining the second-grade high-grade elixir!"

Soon, Ye Qijue saw a good spiritual grass, and immediately walked over and picked it up.

"Little brother, this is a second-grade high-level spiritual grass. How do you like it? Do you like it? If you like it, you can exchange it for a second-grade intermediate spiritual grass. However, you need five second-grade intermediate spiritual grass to exchange it."

There was an old man setting up the stall in front of him. When he saw Ye Qi desperate for the spiritual grass, the old man said with a smile.

The old man's cultivation level is not very high. Obviously, for him, it is enough to use the second-grade intermediate spiritual grass for cultivation. There is no need for such a good spiritual grass. Moreover, if he exchanges for five second-grade intermediate spiritual grass, It is also more appropriate.

Hearing this, Ye Qijue nodded with satisfaction: "No problem, I'll give it to you right now!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qijue flipped his palm and took out five second-grade intermediate spiritual herbs, preparing to hand them to the other party.

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, a white-haired old man came over and looked at the Ghost Grass held in Ye Qijue's other hand. His eyes instantly lit up and he said excitedly: "Second-grade high-grade spiritual grass, Ghost Grass, this Spiritual herbs are rare, and they are suitable for refining elixirs."

After finishing speaking, he said directly: "I want this ghost grass, please give me a price!"

The old seller couldn't help but smiled awkwardly and said: "I'm sorry, this spiritual grass has been exchanged with this little brother. I also have a second-grade high-grade spiritual grass here. Brother, how about you exchange it?" Is this one?"

The white-haired old man glanced at the other spiritual grass, and immediately his face darkened, and he said angrily: "The other one is not the main material for alchemy, and I don't have much use for it, so I don't want it, I just I want this one."

Ye Qijue directly handed the five second-grade intermediate spiritual grasses in his hand to the seller, and then said: "Brother, I gave you the things, then this spiritual grass is mine!"

"Ok!"

The old man was sincere, nodded, and continued to sit back.

Ye Qijue turned his palm and put away the second-grade high-grade spiritual grass.

He believed that it wouldn't be long before he would need to refine second-grade high-grade elixirs. In his storage ring, there were still a lot of second-grade intermediate spiritual herbs, but not many high-grade second-grade herbs.

These second-grade high-level elixirs have good effects on those with seventh- and eighth-grade Martial King cultivation. If we find all twelve halls in the future, we will definitely need a lot of second-grade high-level elixirs. Medicine, therefore, Ye Qijue naturally had to prepare this kind of elixir material in advance, and the more the better.

When the white-haired old man saw this situation, he suddenly felt as if someone had slapped him in the face several times, and his face became a little gloomy.

He couldn't help but look at Ye Qijue and said to Ye Qijue: "Little brother, you exchanged it for five second-grade intermediate spiritual grasses, right? How about this, I exchange six for you?"

Ye Qijue frowned slightly, then smiled at the other person and said, "I'm sorry, I'll replace this spiritual grass with it. It will naturally have its uses, so I can't give it to you. Sorry!"

The corner of the other party's mouth twitched slightly for a few times, and then he said with a sullen face: "I will give you seven second-grade intermediate spiritual grasses in exchange. It should be okay, right? This is already worth the money."

On the surface, Ye Qijue did make a profit by exchanging seven second-grade intermediate spiritual herbs for one second-grade high-grade spiritual grass.

However, Ye Qijue wanted to turn it into a pill and keep it for future use, so naturally he couldn't let it go.

The old man sitting on the ground was dumbfounded. He thought to himself that Ye Qijue had gained two more spiritual grasses by changing hands. He had suffered a huge loss and should not have agreed immediately.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qijue still shook his head: "Same sentence, I'm sorry."

The corners of the white-haired old man's mouth suddenly twitched violently, and then he said: "Boy, you don't even give me face?"

"Master Yang, what's going on? This guy doesn't give you face?"

At this time, a rich second generation came over with a few bodyguards and asked with a smile.

Master Yang immediately explained the situation and told the other party.

The rich second generation immediately said to Ye Qijue: "Boy, this is Master Yang from our Jiang family. Our Jiang family is the palace of the Lord of Tianhong City. You should understand what to do, right?"

After hearing this, Ye Qijue's mouth twitched slightly. If the other party spoke nicely, maybe he would give up the spiritual grass.

However, the other party's attitude and tone now made him feel very unhappy.

"City Lord's Mansion? The young master of your City Lord's Mansion?"

Ye Qijue looked at the other party and asked with a frown.

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