As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

When the pale young man heard the price quoted by the red-haired man, a look of irritation appeared on his face.

"Senior brother, this hundred-year-old ghost evil grass is only worth "four to five hundred low-grade spiritual stones" at most. Are you too dark-hearted to sell six hundred low-grade spiritual stones?"

The pale young man asked.

The red-haired man glanced at the pale young man and said disdainfully: "The ghost grass is mine, what does my price have to do with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired man released the twelfth level of Qi Refining momentum and pressed towards the pale young man. The pale young man groaned under the pressure, stared at the red-haired man with a malicious look in his eyes, and then walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

The red-haired man looked at the pale young man leaving, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Hahaha!"

"Teng Manzi, how could you be provoked by a tenth-level Qi Refining monk? Are you not good anymore?"

At this time, a voice of ridicule reached the ears of the red-haired man.

The red-haired man looked coldly at the person who made the sound. He usually hated being called Vine Barbarian.

"Hey, don't be angry, Senior Brother Teng, I was just joking with you."

At this moment, the person who made the sound had walked up to the red-haired man.

The red-haired man was no longer angry when he saw this person. It was obvious that the two were acquaintances.

"Who did I think it was? It turns out to be Lu Waizui! Why, you haven't become a Yin Corpse yet after practicing the Infernal Corpse Sutra."

The monk named Lu Waizui laughed when he heard this and said: "Haha! You, the vine barbarian, are not dead yet, how could I turn into an Inferi!"

"Okay, let's get back to the topic without joking. I'll take this ghost grass from you, Teng Manzi. Here are [-] low-grade spiritual stones."

I saw Lu Waizui taking out a storage bag to polish Teng Manzi. Teng Manzi reached out and grabbed the storage bag and put it in his hand. He smiled and did not give the ghost grass to Lu Waizui.

"Junior Brother Lu, I'm sorry that the price of Guisha grass has increased. Now I need 700 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."

Fujimanzi smiled evilly.

Everyone on the side was eating melons with smiles on their faces and looking at the two of them with interest.

Lu Waizui said with a gloomy expression, "I'll give it to you."

After saying this, he took out a hundred low-grade spiritual stones to polish Vine Manzi.

Teng Manzi accepted the spirit stone and smiled with satisfaction.

"That's right!" After saying that, he handed the ghost grass to Lu Waizui.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Fang Han, who was standing on the side, said: "Senior Brother Teng, you ghost evil grass, I will give you eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones," I want it.

After hearing Fang Han's words, Teng Manzi took back the ghost grass he handed over and looked at Fang Han.

"Junior brother, do you really mean what you say?"

Fang Han did not answer, but directly took out a storage bag and handed it to Teng Manzi. He took Fang Han's storage bag and scanned it with his consciousness, and found exactly 800 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, which was a lot.

Teng Manzi said cheerfully: Junior brother is generous.

Then he handed the ghost grass to Fang Han, and Fang Han took the ghost grass and put it directly into the storage bag.

Teng Manzi threw Lu Waizui's storage bag back to him and said.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Lu, this Junior Brother's price is higher than yours, so you have no chance of using the Ghost Grass."

Although he said he was sorry, Teng Manzi showed no sincerity on his face. This made Lu Waizui so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Lu Waizui wanted to tear Teng Manzi into pieces, the two men's cultivations were about the same as each other, so he could only threaten Fang Han.

"Junior brother, I advise you to hand over the ghost evil grass to me. Otherwise, if junior brother leaves the sect one day, he might die outside."

Lu Waizui Senan said.

"Then don't bother Senior Brother Lu to worry about it. Maybe Junior Brother will leave the sect one day and help him collect the body!"

You are so brave!

Lu twisted his mouth, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes, and looked at Fang Han firmly.

Fang Han was not afraid and looked at Lu Waizui.

Seeing that Lu Waizui was not threatening Fang Han, he felt that it would be a joke to continue to stay here, so like the pale young man, he left the trade fair in a rage and incompetence.

Fang Han looked at Lu Waizui's leaving figure and already put him on his must-kill list.

This time Fang Hanhua took the ghost grass with [-] low-grade spiritual stones, not because she wanted to be taken advantage of, but because Hongyu was already at the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining. If Hongyu took the ghost grass, she would be able to break through. The eleventh level of Qi refining.

After Hongyu's breakthrough, it was regarded as a big help to Fang Han, so he did not hesitate to spend the 800 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

Teng Manzi, seeing that Fang Han didn't give Lu Waizui any face and spent generously, regarded him as the second generation ancestor Xiu second generation and thought he was a big fat sheep.

Looking at Fang Han, a trace of greed flashed unnoticeably.

Teng Manzi thought to himself: "If so, I can trick this kid out of the sect and kill him, hehehehe!"

Before tricking him into leaving the clan, you should first make friends with this kid.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Fang Han and asked, "This junior brother is in Xia Teng Dali. What should I call him?"

Fang Han replied: "Han below, I have heard the name of Senior Brother Teng for a long time."

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Fang. I wonder which senior deacon disciple Junior Brother is?"

Fang Han frowned slightly.

Teng Dali saw Fang Han frowning and smiled awkwardly.

"Junior brother, it was my senior brother who was rude, please forgive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Teng Dali took the lead and walked forward. Fang Han looked at the trading items these people took out and didn't find what he needed, so he simply followed them.

He wanted to see what tricks Teng Dali was going to play. Teng Dali, who was walking in front, saw Fang Han following him, and a smile showed on his lips that he had succeeded.

After the two sat down, Teng Dali put up a soundproof cover to cover himself and Fang Han.

Seeing that Teng Dali was so cautious, Fang Han cooperated very well. He pretended to be curious and couldn't wait to ask: Brother Teng, what opportunity are you talking about?

Seeing Fang Han being so impatient, Teng Dali sneered in his heart, but said calmly on the surface: "Junior brother Fang, I was traveling a few days ago and found a foundation-building monk sitting in the Hua Cave. I wanted to go in and explore it."

"However, the cave has been set up with a second-level low-grade defensive formation. Although no one maintains this formation, the defensive power is less than one-third of its heyday."

"But it's not something that I, a late-stage Qi-refining monk, can break through. It would take at least six late-stage Qi-refining monks to have a chance to break through this formation."

"Junior Brother Fang, I have found four late-stage Qi Refining monks, including myself, there are five. Now there is only one person left. I wonder if Junior Brother is interested in going."

After saying that, Teng Dali looked at Fang Han.

Fang Han pretended to hesitate and said, "Senior Brother Teng, you'd better find someone else!"

When Teng Dali saw Fang Han's refusal, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He didn't want this fat sheep to run away like this.

Teng Dali rolled his eyes and said, "Junior brother Fang, do you still need ghost grass?"

"Of course we need it"!

Seeing Fang Han's decisive answer, Teng Dali smiled and said: "Junior brother Fang, do you know that the hundred-year-old ghost grass sold to you was obtained from outside the foundation building monk's cave."

"According to my observation, there are three older ghost grasses in the cave where the monks are sitting. If Junior Brother Fang goes with me, the three ghost grasses in the cave will belong to junior brother."

After hearing what Teng Dali said, Fang Han planned to go with him to have a look. Even if it was Teng Dali's conspiracy, he was not afraid of him given his current background.

If he is telling the truth, there are really three ghost grasses that if Hong Yu swallows, she can enter the thirteenth level of Qi refining!