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Chapter 245 Murder

The man in the soap robe looked at Ye Fei and said with a calm expression: "Fellow Daoist Ye? I don't know what to do to come to Wan? Please sit down!"

Hearing this, Ye Fei casually found a chair and sat down, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wan, it is said that you have Yinlingcao here. Is it true that you don't agree?"

Fu Zi suddenly lit up his eyes, then he looked at Ye Fei with a slight squinting eyes, tapped the table with one hand a few times, and pondered: "Fellow Daoist Ye is really well-informed, good, there is indeed a silver grass in his hand."

After saying that, Wan Fuzi showed doubt.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, I'm straight to the point. Ye needs Yinling Grass to refine a pill. I wonder how Fellow Daoist Wan plans to sell it?" Ye Fei looked at Master Wan and said this.

Upon hearing this, Wan Fuzi frowned at first, then smiled and asked, "When did Wan say he wanted to sell it? This Yinling grass is also useful to Wan himself."

"Haha, in the face of certain interests, I believe fellow Taoist Wan will consider it." Ye Fei said with a smile.

"Haha, since that's the case, how do you plan to buy it?" Wan Fuzi looked at Ye Fei with a smile.

Seeing this, Ye Fei felt a move in his heart and came to find the other party on his own initiative. It seemed that he would definitely take the opportunity to increase the price, but this was also a helpless move. However, if the other party really needs Yin Lingcao, it would be a little trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, you can say how many spirit stones you can sell. Ye doesn't have to get this thing. If it is still within Ye's acceptance range, I will consider it." Ye Fei said with a straight face.

"Haha, there is no need to worry. I don't plan to sell it. Fellow Daoist Ye, please come back. If I hadn't wanted to exchange for that item, Wan wouldn't have taken out the Yinling Grass. This item, Wan really needed it." Wan Fuzi also had a straight face, not as if he was taking the opportunity to raise the price.

This Yinling Grass is a bone-strengthening object, which is of some use to some people who practice body-refining techniques. Ye Fei also needs this object and the top-level demon core of the Golden Core stage to practice the Holy Bone Tempering Method. It seems that this Wan Master does not intend to sell it, and he has not even offered a price.

"Fellow Daoist Wan. I wonder what you wanted to exchange for before? Maybe Ye can think of a way to exchange for this Yinling grass, or what other materials do Fellow Daoist Wan need? We can exchange it for one or two." Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and said this.

"Hehe, okay. Since that's the case, Wan will say a few things, the essence of Wannian Ice, the cold soul jade, and the fire rhinoceros horn. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye has these kinds of items engraved on his body?" Wan Fuzi said with a raised corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's eyebrows moved. All these things were extremely precious and contained, so how could he have them? But after thinking about it for a moment, Ye Fei's eyes lit up.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wan, our practice is nothing more than to improve our realm. One day we can impact the realm of transforming infants. Of course, advanced to transforming infants is not as good as the realm of condensed elixirs, and we need to overcome the disaster of inner demons.

I don’t know if you are interested in Xiangyang Pill. This thing is a thing that specifically restrains the inner demon. Although it cannot completely eliminate the inner demon, it can also reduce the power of the inner demon a lot and increase the chance of advancement." Ye Fei suddenly said indifferently.

"What? Xiangyang Pill?" Wan Fuzi's eyes flashed, and his fingers that were tapping the table paused slightly. The atmosphere in the entire hall tightened. His eyes were staring at Ye Fei, and he had a lot of up and down for a long time, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there was a fragrant Yang Pill on Fellow Daoist Ye." Wan Fuzi said casually, but he glanced at Ye Fei intentionally or unintentionally, but he showed a look of hesitation.

Seeing this, Ye Fei smiled and said, "It's not Xiangyang Pill, it's just that there are fibrous roots. It's probably easier to find some other materials."

"Oh, so that's it, haha, Fellow Daoist Ye is not from Yuzhou, right?" Wan Fuzi suddenly changed his mind and asked this question.

Ye Fei didn't care anything, and nodded and said, "Why, fellow Taoists are not interested in the rootlessness?"

"Oh, it's okay to exchange for Yinlingcao without roots, but you still have to see it with your own eyes." After saying that, Wan Fuzi looked at Ye Fei with some doubt.

Hearing this, Ye Fei thought for a moment, slapped his waist with one hand, and with a swish, a black surface appeared in Hao Ran’s palm, with a thumb-sized appearance, and an ordinary tree root appeared.

Seeing this, Wan Fuzi's eyes lit up, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. His fingers unconsciously tapped the tabletop, making a striking sound, and Ye Fei put away the tidal root.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Is it okay to buy this without a fibrous root?" After pondering for a while, Wan Fuzi suddenly didn't want to exchange it and planned to buy the fibrous root.

Ye Fei's eyebrows moved slightly. What he needed was Yinling Grass. If he sold this item to him, he would probably not be able to get it. It seems that Wan Fuzi really needed Yinling Grass, and he really didn't plan to sell it.

"Sorry, I only have this section without roots. I am going to exchange it for Yinling Grass. Ye doesn't want the others. Of course, if there are ten thousand years of poria and Bodhi fruit, I can also exchange it for it." Ye Fei smiled and said this.

Wan Fuzi fell silent for a long time, and slowly raised his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, do you really want to sell it?"

"No," Ye Fei replied without hesitation.

After a moment, Master Wan suddenly laughed, which made Ye Fei frown.

"You dare to come to me alone in the middle stage of the Condensation Pill. You see that you are not a local cultivator. Originally, Wan didn't want to attack you, but now you have taken out something that Wan must get, so you can only stay here." After saying that, Wan Fuzi's powerful aura was released, and his face suddenly became cold.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's expression remained unchanged, but he smiled confidently, and said as if he had expected it: "Oh, since that's the case, I'll have a chance to get Yinlingcao."

"Haha, my tone is quite good. Even in the late stage of the Condensation Pill, how many people dare to speak to Wan. In the middle stage of the Condensation Pill, you are the first person, except for those who fell." Seeing Ye Fei so calm, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he still said confidently.

Ye Fei is a mid-stage elixir, and he is the peak of the mid-stage elixir. Moreover, Wan Fuzi is still a little confident in dealing with Ye Fei with his own methods. I believe that Ye Fei doesn’t even have a chance to escape.

"I'll give you the last chance to hand over the rootless root. Wan can give you some spirit stones, how about it?" Although he said this, Wan Fuzi raised his hand and released a dark green sword, which was actually a top-quality magic weapon.

Seeing this, Ye Fei stood up and did not answer. Instead, he raised his hand with one hand and whispered his twelve golden flying swords, expressing his position.

"High-level spiritual treasure?" Wan Fuzi's face changed slightly. No wonder this boy was so confident that he had such a strange treasure on his body. Thinking of this, Wan Fuzi's sleeves shook.

With a sound of brushing, a stream of light shot out. After a circle, Mu Ran turned into a silver ring. It turned out to be a low-level spiritual treasure. Silver lightning arcs ejected from time to time around, looking very powerful.

"Boy, no wonder you are so confident. It turns out that you have high-level spiritual treasures. But do you think Wan doesn't have spiritual treasures? Haha, not only did he get a fibrous root, but he also got a set of high-level spiritual treasures flying swords. Today is indeed a good luck." Wan Fuzi suddenly said with a smile.

"Good luck? I'm afraid you won't have the blessing!" After saying that, Ye Fei raised his hand and shook, and the golden flying sword in the air hovered and shot towards Wan Fuzi.

Seeing this, Master Wan hurriedly made a magic trick. The silver ring in the air shook slightly, and the crackling sounds were endless. The strong wind suddenly rose, and silver thunder arcs lingered around it.

Immediately afterwards, he flew towards the twelve flying swords in the air.

No matter what the result was, Wan Fuzi flashed and rushed towards Ye Fei with a whoosh, clenched his fist with one hand, and silver light flashed on his arm.

Seeing this, Ye Fei raised his mouth and clenched his fist with one hand. Instead of retreating, a white light flashed under his feet and rushed towards Wanfuzi.

Bang, the two fists faced each other, and a dull sound!

Wan Fuzi's shoulders slightly shook, and he was safe and sound. Ye Fei's figure was actually bombarded with a hurried bombardment of 10 feet and his eyes were condensed. (This chapter ended)

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