The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

There was a "bang".

Ye Feng threw all the claws of the crocodile chicken beast on the wooden table, pressing the table top to bend.

"It turned out to be the claws of alligator chicken beasts, a pair of medium-level demon soldiers, fourteen pairs of low-level demon soldiers, let me count... The two spirit stones of Demon Soldier-level Claws make a total of 33 spirit stones."

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion took out an abacus, calculated it on the spot, and then gave the result.

Hearing that there were more than 30 spirit stones, Ye Feng was a little surprised, and said, "Not bad."

After finishing speaking, he put the wooden hearts of the seven tree demons on the tabletop, and each of them glowed with pale green aura.

"Six medium-level demon soldier-level tree monster wooden hearts, one high-level demon soldier-level tree monster wooden hearts...hiss, this is not a small number!"

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion smiled a little funny, "The high-level monster soldier-level Muxin has 30 spirit stones, and the middle-level spirit stones are ten. There are ninety spirit stones in total."

"The price is so much different from the claws of the alligator chicken beast?" Ye Feng was surprised.

A pair of medium-level demon soldier-level crocodile chicken claws has only five spirit stones, while a medium-level demon soldier-level tree demon heart is worth ten spiritual stones.

"Of course different materials have different values."

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion laughed and said, "Guest, is there anything else to sell?"

The single-day transaction exceeded one hundred spirit stones, which was considered a big deal for the shopkeeper of Wuxuan Pavilion, and therefore, his attitude towards Ye Feng was much better.

"Chang" sounded.

Ye Feng threw Zhao Dajiang's spirit sword on the table, put a small bottle of dark red pill, and said, "All these are sold to you."

Both the spirit sword and the pill were obtained from Zhao Dajiang, he didn't dare to use it, it was safer to exchange them for spirit stones.

"This is the low-grade spirit weapon'Fire Spirit Flying Sword'. The original price was one hundred and eighty low-grade spirit stones. It is difficult for ordinary people to use its full power. Because it is now a recovery price, we can only give you one hundred and fifty yuan. "

The owner of Wuxuange quickly gave the price.

"alright!"

Ye Feng nodded.

Anyway, it is "dirty goods", and it is normal for the price to be lower.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion picked up the bottle of pill, smelled it, read it, and said after a while: "This is a lower-grade fire spirit pill. After taking it, it can increase the power of fire spells. A total of seven, a total of 14 spirit stones."

"Okay, it sells so much in total." Ye Feng said, thinking that the price is pretty good.

"A total of two hundred and eighty-seven low-grade spiritual stones, two middle-grade spiritual stones and 87 low-grade spiritual stones are given to you."

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion put a small cloth bag on the tabletop.

Ye Feng opened it and saw that there were two spirit stones inside that exuded a hundred times richer than the lower-grade spirit stones, and they were really rare middle-grade spirit stones.

"Two guests, what do you need to buy?"

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion asked.

"What treasure do you have here?" Ye Feng asked.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion smiled and lifted a piece of black cloth behind him to reveal a two-meter-high shelf full of various things.

There are more than 300 pieces of spirit implements, talisman paper, medicines, materials, spirit grass, puppets, etc.

"Is there no formation?"

Ye Feng remembered the reward for the first stage mission of the head, which contained the "Small Guardian Array x1", but now the Misty faction has no formation, so he asked.

In the next moment, Ye Feng clearly felt the surprised eyes from the shopkeepers of Mo Ying and Wu Xuan Pavilion.

"Haha, the distinguished guests are really joking, even the worst miniature formation is worth 500 pieces of spirit stones. Our underground market does not have any stock. You can only buy it at regular shops." The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion shook his head.

"Then some pills!"

Ye Feng searched for a while on the shelf, and chose a bottle of ten-piece "low-grade healing pill". The owner gave a 10% discount and consumed a total of forty-five spiritual stones.

After that, Ye Feng spent another fifty spirit stones to purchase a bottle of ten pieces of "Low Grade Cultivation Qi Pill".

Before leaving, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and spent one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones to purchase a low-grade defense spirit tool called "Xuan Turtle Shield".

The shop owner boasted that it was made from a mysterious turtle shell that had been Tao Tao for three hundred years. Under the Ju Yuan realm, almost no one could break it with a single blow.

From then on, there were only forty-two pieces of the spirit stone left, which caused Ye Feng's pain.

"Slid away."

Ye Feng put away two bottles of pills and the mysterious tortoise shield that was shrunk to the size of a palm, and prepared to take Mo Ying away.

He has a hunch that if he doesn't leave, he is afraid that his family will be ruined today.

"Subtracting the spirit stone used to replenish Mo Ying's spiritual power on the road, I only earned more than 30 spirit stones this time. I am depressed!" Ye Feng vomited in his heart.

But before leaving, Ye Feng blinked and asked, "Can you collect the soul here?"

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion was startled: "I can confiscate it here, but one of the guests said that he wants to take it. How about this. Seven days later, how many people will I arrange to meet here?"

"What's the price?" Ye Feng asked.

If the price is average, he doesn't plan to sell the soul body of the Hundred Years Dryad.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion asked: "What level of soul body?"

"Advanced Demon Soldier level." Ye Feng said.

He deliberately disclosed some information, and he was not worried about the random transmission of Wuxuan Pavilion shopkeepers. Such shops are generally more reputable, otherwise they would not be able to open long ago.

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion’s eyes lit up: "Above a hundred spiritual stones ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ For more details, we have to wait for the distinguished guest to discuss with another distinguished guest. Of course, I promise that the price will not be lower than this, but, Our shop will charge one-tenth of the introduction fee, which will be deducted from another distinguished customer."

"Row."

Ye Feng nodded slightly.

Before long, he and Mo Ying had left the underground corridor and walked on the streets of Beacon City.

"Head, did you find it difficult to earn Lingshi, but Hua Lingshi is easy?" Mo Ying asked suddenly.

Ye Feng was startled and nodded: "Yes!"

After struggling to fight once, he finally sold more than two hundred spirit stones for the spoils, and in a short while, only a few dozen pieces were left.

This speed of spending money is heartbreaking!

However, Ye Feng suddenly realized something and asked: "You are so familiar with the underground market. The entry fee you paid before was not the result of killing monsters in the wild and then getting Wuxuan Pavilion in exchange?"

"Yeah." Mo Ying replied.

"Sure enough! There will be no pie in the sky. If you want to live well, you have to work hard." Ye Feng sighed with emotion while resting his head with his hand.

Hearing this, Mo Ying couldn't help but want to laugh.

What the two didn't know was that just after they left the city of beacon, several people in black followed out.

On the wind flying sword.

Ye Feng handed the five spirit stones to Mo Ying, and said, "Hey, for your travel expenses."

Mo Ying was a little speechless: "I'm a disciple of the Misty Sect, escorting the leader, how dare I ask for travel expenses?"

"Take it!"

Ye Feng urged, "When the boss earns more money in the future, every disciple can receive five spiritual stones every month... Oh no, I want to be a conscientious boss and give you double salary. Double happiness!"

Hearing these weird words, Mo Ying somehow just wanted to laugh.