Chapter 1181 Royal Beast Fairy Sect?

Three people handed in 1,500 spars before they were invited into the house.

As soon as he walked into the room, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly.

The house is arranged like a market. People who don't want to pay too much rent set up stalls in the yard, and those who don't care about rent are in the house.

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

After walking for a while, Ye Feiran discovered that most of the underground markets here were exchanged for goods.

Moreover, both buyers and sellers are wearing masks, none of them show their true faces, and some even deliberately change their voices.

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

"No, when we came yesterday, many people closed up, not half the excitement of today." Jiang Yinghan replied.

Ye Feiran nodded, and then the three of them started walking around the house.

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

After reading the notice, Ye Feiran was immediately happy, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion that someone would give a pillow if he really wanted to doze off!

The notice stated that one Wannian Wan Beast Fruit and one Thousand-Year Wan Beast Fruit were exchanged for a bottle of Golden Core Advanced Potions from the hands of Master Danger.

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on the old man beside the notice.

The old man has no spiritual power fluctuations, and his aura is obviously hidden, but even if he closes his eyes at the moment, he can see that his strength is not low.

Just why did he change a bottle of promotion potion? Do you want to worry about your family?

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

When the three of Ye Feiran stood still, the old man slowly opened his eyes, his voice hoarse, "If you are sincere, please move forward!"

"Yes!" Ye Feiran's lips tickled slightly, and in the next second, there was a bottle of Jindan advancement potion in his hand.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes suddenly brightened. He has been here to try his luck for a month, and he did not expect that anyone would really want to exchange the gold core promotion potions that were not easily auctioned off.

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

Ye Feiran: "Of course you can!"

The old man took it and took a closer look, then gave the potion to Ye Feiran, and then asked, "Little son, are you really going to change it?"

"Change!" Ye Feiran smiled.

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

After the transaction, the old man cleaned 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 as the old man saw that Ye Feiran had really taken out the Jindan Jinban potion to exchange them, and couldn't help but look at her more carefully, and started thinking carefully.

But when they think of the owner of this underground bazaar, their minds wake up instantly.

If they make trouble, not only will they not be eligible to come here to sell treasures, they will also be severely taught.

If it is serious, you will lose your life. If it is mild, you will have to lie in bed for a few 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 her a lot of trouble.

Next, in order to confuse her vision, Ye Feiran saw the medicinal materials she needed, and either bought them or exchanged them. She needed all these medicinal materials anyway.

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

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

The surrounding area is very quiet. There are few sellers or buyers, and there is not even a seller who sets up a stall in the open-air yard.

Walking into one of the rooms and seeing the baby sold by the seller, Ye Feiran understood.

The treasures sold in the back yard are rare treasures or more advanced treasures!

In fact, Ten Thousand Years and Ten Thousand Years of Beast Fruits are also rare treasures of heaven and earth. As for why the old man sells them in the front yard, she doesn't know.

After visiting three houses, Ye Feiran was lucky to run into the Wannian Xuanyang Flower and Wannianling Candle Fruit.

The two kinds of treasures are exchanged for goods, but the exchanged treasures are the same, that is, Magic Heart!

Seeing the year when the notice did not mention the Magic Heart Grass, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the seller.

Just a glance, Ye Feiran could see that the middle-aged seller's mental energy was damaged, but he didn't know the extent of the damage.

Perhaps Ye Feiran looked at it for too long, and the middle-aged seller couldn't help asking, Does the young man have a fantasy grass?

Ye Feiran: "Yes!"

The middle-aged seller just asked casually. He didn't expect Ye Feiran to have it. He was taken aback for a while, but he quickly recovered.

"Is it serious?"

His tone is uncontrollable excitement.

God knows, he didn't know how many places he went to find the Magic Heart Grass, how many underground fairs he participated in, how many auctions he participated in, and how many times he went to the ghost market.

However, there has been no news of Magic Heart in the underground market and auction these years. As for the ghost market, there have been one or two times, but when he arrived, the Magic Heart had been bought by others.

He is not a special guest in the ghost city, nor does he know the seniors of the ghost city, so the ghost city will naturally not be reserved for him.

Ye Feiran's spiritual consciousness moved, and there were two more phantom grass in his hand.

The middle-aged seller saw the emerald green grass in front of him, and his breathing suddenly became hurried.

"It's really Magic Heart, it's more than two hundred years old!"

After he exclaimed, he immediately handed the Wannian Xuanyang Flower and the Wannianling Candle Fruit to Ye Feiran.

When Ye Feiran was about to leave, the middle-aged seller coughed lightly, "Cough cough...Little son, do you still have Magic Heart Grass in your hand?"

Ye Fei Dian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can't the two phantom hearts repair your mental power?"

Hearing, the eyes of the middle-aged seller who looked at Ye Feiran suddenly changed. He took a look at Ye Feiran before asking, "Little son knows me?"

"I don't know." Ye Feiran shook his head.

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

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

Middle-aged seller: "!!!"

Seeing the shocked eyes of the middle-aged seller, Ye Feiran's lips tickled slightly, "I am a doctor."

Hearing that, the middle-aged seller looked at Ye Feiran's eyes and coughed lightly, "Cough cough... Can you show me the young man? How many phantom grasses do I need in this situation to recover? ?"

After finishing speaking, he moved his spiritual consciousness, and he added a Wannian Xuanyang Flower and a Wannianling Candle Fruit in his hand.

Ye Feiran blinked. 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 phantasmagoria.

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

However, the other party was so proactive, she refused because she was a fool.

Yun Chen and Jiang Yinghan beside also looked in awe, but they soon managed to manage their changes in their expressions, and they couldn't pit Xiao Ye Zi!

Ye Feiran deliberately glanced around before repliing, "Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran carefully took the pulse of the middle-aged seller.

The middle-aged seller was calm on the surface, but he was very nervous. He wanted to know that he needed a few phantom grass to restore his damaged mental power.

At the same time, I also hope that Ye Feiran still has Magic Heart Grass in his hands.

When Ye Feiran withdrew his hand, the middle-aged seller immediately asked, "How about? How many phantom grasses are needed."

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

"One plant?!" The middle-aged seller couldn't believe it.

Just when he suspected that Ye Feiran was a liar, Ye Feiran added, "If I refine it, a phantom grass will do."

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

Ye Feiran nodded, "Yes!"

For a while, the middle-aged seller looked at Ye Feiran and fell silent.

But he did not remain silent for a long time. He looked up at Ye Feiran, and said in a serious tone, "Little son, if you can really restore me to the beginning, I owe you a favor.

By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. In Xiabei Minghai, a member of the Royal Beast Fairy Sect. "

Imperial Beast Fairy Sect?

Ye Feiran blinked, and there was no news about the Royal Beast Immortal Sect in his mind.

(End of this chapter)