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Chapter 1851 You Earn Your Face

The entire Tianxiang Tower hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xiu.

They all wanted to laugh, but they forced themselves back.

Even though the expression on his face was extremely strange, the same thought came to his mind, where did this kid come out? How dare he compete with Prince Wei?

"What come first and then come? You can't afford it yourself. You want me to make friends with you at a loss..." The middle-aged vendor sneered a few times, looked at Ye Xiu and spread his hands, and said with an innocent look on his face.

The little monkey demon also struggled, very anxious and wanted to jump on Ye Xiu. It was a pity that it was weak, and no matter how hard it struggled, it would be useless. It could not break the iron chain as thick as a thumb.

Wei Yong sneered a few times, not in a hurry, as if he wanted to see what these "countrymen" wanted to do. He had already made a bid, which meant that the little monkey demon had been taken by him and you still robbed him. It was obvious that he would not give face to the Wei family. Since that was the case, he didn't mind teaching these rural people what rules were.

"Great Elder, how much Holy Emperor Coins can this Blood Ginseng Pill be worth?" Ye Xiu took out a pill and asked at Wang Chengyun.

"One...a hundred or more can be exchanged in the 'Tianxiang Tower'..." Wang Chengyun replied subconsciously. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly woke up. The other party was Wei Yong, the direct grandson of the Chang'an 'Wei Family'.

How many Wei families are there in Chang'an City?

one!

The current head of the family is a close minister of the Holy Emperor and a great man with a title, how could the Yuhua Sect provoke? He looked at Ye Xiu with a bitter face, and before he could speak, he quickly sent a message, saying, "Elder Ye, this is the grandson of Duke Wei..."

"Well, then?" Ye Xiu glanced at him and didn't care much about the other party's identity. Although he had been here for a short time, he also felt that the system of the Holy Tang was extremely strict. As Cao Qingyang said, as long as he stood up, not to mention the second-generation ancestor in front of him, even if his immortal ancestor came, he would not dare to treat him in Chang'an City. Of course, he had to be careful of the other party's evil moves. What's more, the Yuhua Sect has now been promoted to the fifth rank, so he, the Supreme Elder, naturally has risen. Whether it is the Wei family or the previous Wu family, if you want to use the evil moves to deal with him, you have to weigh the laws of the Holy Tang.

What then?

Wang Chengyun opened his mouth and was speechless. He understood. Although Elder Ye’s temper was not as tough as Luo Yuheng, he was not a good person. He smiled bitterly and warned, saying, “Elder Ye, if he really wanted to steal Prince Wei’s monkey demon, he probably wouldn’t give up easily. He naturally could not move us in this Chang'an City, but once he found an opportunity, it would be dangerous.”

So what if you don’t give up?

Ye Xiu smiled, not caring. He is now in the God Transformation Realm, and there are so many blood samsara pills on his body. It is not difficult to enter the return of the emptiness and pass the tribulation. What's more, with his current strength, as long as the immortal does not take action, the remaining half-step immortals who are at the peak of the tribulation will be here, which is probably a problem.

As for whether you can escape unstoppably, it depends on how many life-saving trump cards the other party has.

"Half-step Immortal Pill?"

Boom!

There was an uproar inside the 'Tianxiang Tower'!

Seeing the blood santhemum pill on Ye Xiu's hand, not only the middle-aged vendor was stunned, but even Wei Yong and other second-generation ancestors were looking at him with a dull expression.

"Is this pill enough?" Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes half-squinted and looked at the middle-aged vendor jokingly.

This is a half-step immortal pill!

Take it to the black market!

At least 15, the middle-aged vendor nodded vigorously, looked at Ye Xiu with a scorching look, swallowing saliva with "gulu" and trembling voice, saying, "Enough... enough."

"You are determined to compete with me?" Wei Yong's face also became cold. He was not very interested in this little monkey demon. His initial idea was to throw out two holy emperor coins and buy them for fun. However, to this point, if the other party snatched the little monkey demon, what kind of face did Wei Yong have to gain a foothold in Chang'an City?

"This little monkey demon has a fate with me, so I ask Prince Wei to give up his hands..." Ye Xiu thought for a while. If he was just a newcomer, there was no need to make a fuss with the other party for a little bit of trivial matters. Of course, the steps have been given to him. Whether he wants to go down is not something he can control. Give face, everyone can drink two drinks of wine and talk. If you don't give it, it depends on whether you can snatch it.

As for middle-aged vendors.

He was not worried about such a person who was jealous of money. The other party would be concerned about Wei Yong's identity. If this were the case, he would sell it when two Holy Emperor coins were sold.

"So, you won't give me face?" Wei Yong said with a cold face.

"Face is not given by others, but earned by yourself..." Ye Xiu raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Little Monkey Demon, can you give it to me, right?"

"I'll come out, forty-six." Wei Yong said fiercely.

"Forty-seven." Ye Xiu added another one without raising his head. Before Wei Yong could speak, he looked at the middle-aged vendor and asked lightly, "How much do you think this Blood Ginseng Pill is worth?"

"One hundred and forty-five." The middle-aged vendor gritted his teeth and did not dare to be smart at this time. It was even more useless that the price that Tianxianglou would give. Instead, he gave Ye Xiu a correct number according to the black market quote.

"Okay, take it." Ye Xiu threw the Blood Ginseng Pill over, and Yu Guang swept to Wei Yong indifferently, saying, "This is my minimum price. As long as Prince Wei can pay 146, I will give in to the monkey demon..."

“Jiji…”

Hearing the words "Give up and give in", the little monkey demon became anxious and looked at Ye Xiu and struggled constantly.

Ye Xiu ignored it.

What's in a hurry?

How can you reveal your bottom line when buying something? If the other party can see that you are bound to get it, then don’t mention a blood samsara pill, adding a few more can you buy it, it will be considered your luck.

"You are very good." Wei Yong laughed angrily, staring at Ye Xiu with his eyes tightly, his teeth were almost broken, and he even stepped on his horse to give in. What a joke, 146? Even the descendants of the demon immortals are not worth so many holy emperor coins, not to mention that this beast is sick. If you really buy it back, even if the people in Chang'an City don't make a joke, the elders of their Wei family will break his legs alive.

Even if it's a loser.

There is no such a failure either.

Seeing that Wei Yong was silent, the middle-aged vendor felt regretful and trotted towards Ye Xiu with the little monkey demon. Before he could get close, he had already untied the chain.

It was like he was afraid that Ye Xiu would repent. This kind of business would not be able to hit a single order for tens of thousands of years. As soon as he loosened the chain, the little monkey demon rushed towards Ye Xiu with a "swoosh!" and lay sick on his shoulder, rubbing his face from time to time.
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