The three men paid 1500 crystal stones before they were invited into the house.
As soon as she walked into the house, ye feiran immediately raised her eyebrows slightly. It looked like the house outside, but there was a lot of heaven and earth inside.
The house is arranged like a market. People who don't think of too much rent set up stalls in the yard, and those who don't care about the rent are in the house.
In short, this different underground market also has high and low levels. I don't know what treasures are here.
After walking for a while, ye feiran finds that most of the underground markets here are barter.
Moreover, both buyers and sellers wear masks, none of them show their true face, and even some people deliberately change their voices.
"Jiang Meimei, did you see any treasure yesterday?" ye feiran couldn't help asking.
"No, when we came yesterday, many people closed their stalls, not half as lively as today." Jiang yinghan replied.
Ye feiran nodded, and then the three began to stroll 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. She couldn't help feeling that someone would send a pillow if she really wanted to doze off!
The notice said that one thousand year animal fruit and one thousand year animal fruit were exchanged for a bottle of golden elixir Jin level medicine made by childe ran.
Ye Fei ran raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on the old man next to the notice.
The old man has no spiritual power fluctuation and obviously hides his breath, but even if he closes his eyes and refreshes himself at the moment, he can see that his strength is not low.
But why did he change a bottle of advanced medicine? For a family that doesn't worry?
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 and said hoarsely, "if you are sincere, please move!"
"Yes!" Ye Fei dyed a slight hook on the corner of her lips, and the next second she had a bottle of Jindan Jinji medicine in her hand.
Seeing this, the old man suddenly brightened his eyes. He had been here to take a chance for a month. Unexpectedly, someone was willing to exchange the golden elixir Jin level potion that was finally auctioned off.
He looked at ye feiran and said, "can I have a look?"
Ye feiran: "of course!"
The old man took it and looked at it carefully for a while, then gave the medicine back to ye feiran, and then asked, "young master, are you really going to change it?"
"Change!" ye feiran smiled.
The old man smiled, "OK."
After the transaction, the old man cleaned up his stall and left. Before leaving, he specially said thank you to ye feiran!
Ye feiran raised her eyebrows, took a look at the old man's back and continued to visit other stalls.
The other two sellers in the same room with the old man saw that ye feiran really took out the golden elixir to exchange. They couldn't help looking at her more and thought carefully.
But at the thought of the owner of the underground market, their minds suddenly woke up again.
If they make trouble, not only will they not be qualified to sell babies here in the future, they will also be severely punished.
If it's serious, you'll lose your life. If it's light, you'll 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 there was a strange owner in the underground market, which saved her a lot of trouble.
Next, in order to confuse her sight, ye feiran sees the herbs she needs, and either buys them or exchanges them. Anyway, she needs them all.
Of course, Yunchen also bought or exchanged a lot of medicinal materials. Only Jiang yinghan didn't buy or exchange anything.
Soon, the three came to the back yard of the house.
It is very quiet around. There are few sellers and buyers, and there is not even a seller setting up a stall in the open yard.
When she walked into one of the rooms and saw the baby sold by the seller, ye feiran understood.
The treasures sold in the back yard are rare natural materials and earth treasures or more advanced treasures!
In fact, Wannian Wanshou fruit is also a rare natural treasure. She doesn't know why the old man sells it in the front yard.
After visiting three rooms, ye feiran meets Wannian xuanyang flower and Wannian Lingzhu fruit.
Both kinds of babies are exchanged for things, but the exchanged babies are the same, that is magic heart grass!
Seeing that the notice didn't say the year of magic heart grass, ye Fei ran picked her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on the seller.
At a glance, ye feiran could see that the mental strength of the middle-aged seller was damaged, but she didn't know the extent of the damage.
Xu shiye feiran looked too long. The middle-aged seller couldn't help asking, "young master, do you have magic heart grass?"
Ye feiran: "yes!"
The middle-aged seller just asked casually. Unexpectedly, ye feiran was really shocked, but she soon recovered.
"Is that true?"
His tone was uncontrollable excitement.
God knows, in order to find magic heart grass, he doesn't know how many places he went, how many underground fairs he participated in, how many auctions he participated in, and how many times he went to the ghost city.
But there was no news of magic heart grass in the underground market and auction these years. As for the ghost market, there were once or twice, but when he arrived, the magic heart grass had been bought by others.
He is not a special guest of the ghost city, nor does he know the high-level of the ghost city. Naturally, the ghost city will not be left to him.
Ye feiran's divine sense moved, and there were two more magic heart grass in her hand.
When the middle-aged seller saw the green and glittering magic heart grass in front of him, his breathing suddenly became urgent.
"It's really magic heart grass, or it's more than 200 years old!"
After he exclaimed, he immediately handed Wannian xuanyang flower and Wannian Lingzhu fruit to ye feiran.
When ye feiran was about to leave, the middle-aged seller coughed softly, "cough... Young master, do you still have magic heart grass in your hand?"
Ye Fei ran raised her eyebrows slightly. "Can't two magic heart grasses repair your spiritual power?"
Hearing this, the eyes of the middle-aged seller looking at ye feiran suddenly changed. He looked at ye feiran and asked, "young master, do you know me?"
"No." ye feiran shook her head.
"Then how do you know that my mental strength is damaged?" the middle-aged seller narrowed his eyes slightly and 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 Fei dyed her lips with a slight hook, "I'm a doctor."
Smell speech, the eyes of the middle-aged seller looking at ye feiran changed, and he coughed softly, "cough... Can you show me? How many magic heart grass do I need to recover from this situation?"
With that, he knew something, and he had another Wannian xuanyang flower and a Wannian spirit candle fruit in his hand.
Ye feiran blinked. Before she could speak, the middle-aged seller continued, "this is the money!"
Ye feiran: "!"
It turns out that her visit fee is so expensive, which is more valuable than two magic heart grasses.
She looked at the middle-aged seller and didn't know what to say for a moment. In fact, she was going to give him a free pulse.
However, the other party was so active that she was a fool to refuse.
Yunchen and Jiang yinghan on one side were also amazed, but they soon managed their facial changes and couldn't pit the little leaves!
Ye feiran deliberately glanced around and replied, "yes!"
Then, ye feiran carefully feels the pulse for 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 several magic heart grass to restore his damaged mental strength.
At the same time, I also hope Ye Fei has magic heart grass on her hand.
When ye feiran took back her hand, the middle-aged seller immediately asked, "how about it? How many magic heart plants do you need?"
"One!" ye feiran silently stretched out a finger.
"One?" the middle-aged seller couldn't believe it.
Just when he doubted whether ye feiran was a liar, ye feiran added, "if I refined it, a magic heart grass would do."
"Are you an alchemist?" the middle-aged seller blurted out.
Ye feiran nodded, "yes!"
For a moment, the middle-aged seller looked at ye feiran and was silent.
But he was not silent for a long time. He looked up at ye feiran and said seriously, "young master, if you can really make me recover, I owe you a favor.
By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm a member of the Royal beast immortal sect in the lower Beiming sea. "
Royal beast immortal sect?
Ye feiran blinked. There was no news about the Royal beast immortal sect in her mind.