Chapter 1355: Pseudo-Eight Grade Spirit Fruit
Yang Wannian heard that Daoist Simu said to go, so he asked them to prepare and set off in an hour.
So, they got on a helicopter and flew to the market.
Ye Yingfan recruited two more pilots, so that it was much more convenient for everyone to go wherever they wanted.
When the helicopter arrived near the bazaar, there were people in front of them with a stick, signaling that the helicopter should not stop indiscriminately, but should stop at the position they had pointed out.
This time, Ye Yingfan and the others came over by two helicopters, Ye Yingfan and they were more than forty people, and Simu Daoist was more than twenty people.
Simu Dao Chang and they came here just to see the world, and for them, the world could no longer make them feel new.
If they continued to cultivate in the mundane world, there might be no way to break through to the ninth rank of the inner family.
The nine sections of the inner family, it was an ethereal dream, but it was very attractive to them.
A seventh-stage master of the inner family like Xing Idiot, because it was difficult to obtain the Eight-Rank Meritorious Pill, he simply came to the Hidden Realm.
Now after here, the idiot has confidence in himself.
The aura here is so good, they can definitely advance to the eighth rank of the inner family's martial arts.
When everyone got off the plane, a warrior came over, with a red armband on his sleeve and the word "duty" written on it.
"Which family are you from? Please take the token out and register. "There was a warrior on duty who said to Ye Yingfan.
Ye Yingfan took out the Ruan family's token and said, "We were sent by the Ruan family to buy something." ”
After the martial artist confirmed that it was correct, he immediately returned the token to Ye Yingfan.
"Well, there are a total of seventy-two of you, pay 1.44 million, this is a credit card machine, you swipe the card. The warrior took out a POS card machine and came out, making everyone's eyes wide.
What's going on? They just went to the bazaar to buy something, and they asked for 1.42 million, so they might as well grab it.
Ye Yingfan said angrily: "What kind of rules do you have set here? Why do you look down on our Ruan family? Do you want to deal with our Ruan family? Let me tell you, our Ruan family is not easy to bully, if you dare to touch us, our Ruan Dafen Young Master will definitely kill you." ”
When the martial artist saw Ye Yingfan take out Ruan Dafen to talk about things, he did not compromise, but said coldly: "Every bazaar is covered by the Hidden World Federation, so if you Ruan family has the ability, you can move it?"
"Damn, do you dare to bully our Ruan family? "Lai Erpi saw that he could give the black pot to Ruan Dafen like this, where would he let go of such a good thing.
The other warriors on duty got angry, and they all drew their swords against Lai Erpi. "You have the ability to make a move, we will not let you go. ”
"Ruan Er, don't say it. Ye Yingfan deliberately said to Lai Erpi. "Our Young Master Ruan Dafen is in a hurry to get those things, let's go in and buy something. Give them the money first, and let Young Master Ruan Dafen deal with them later. ”
"Hmph. "When those warriors heard Ye Yingfan say this, they already hated the Ruan family.
But now that Ye Yingfan said that he wanted to pay the money, they didn't have a good attack and said that they wouldn't let people in.
So, Ye Yingfan took out his bank card and swiped 1.42 million to these staff, and then led everyone inside.
Yang Wannian said angrily: "Damn, it's too dark here, it will cost 1.42 million if you come in, it's better to rob it." ”
"Isn't that the case with any trade fairs we held before? Ye Yingfan said to everyone. "It's nothing, as long as we go in and buy something good. ”
When Daoist Simu heard Ye Yingfan's words, they were a little nervous.
The entrance fee is 20,000 yuan per person, and the contents will definitely be very expensive.
When I entered the market, I found that it was actually a very large square, which was the size of a family, which was equivalent to the location of a county seat.
In the empty square inside, there are guests sitting in it.
And around, there are many shops, and there are many people shouting there, saying that the things in their stores are very good, and let everyone go in and have a look.
In the square, there were some people carrying a large bag on their backs, and they often walked up to others and asked, "I have a spiritual fruit, do you want it?" ”
Daoist Simu and they all put on makeup, he didn't wear Taoist clothes, but wore an ordinary clothes, and he couldn't tell that he was a Taoist priest.
And the master of no eyebrows also changed into ordinary clothes, wearing a hat on their heads, and no one knew that they were monks.
"Guys, do you want something good? I have. A man walked up to Daoist Simu and asked.
"What do you have?" asked Daoist Simu.
"Lingguo and thousand-year-old ginseng, we all have it. The man said.
Daoist Simu asked, "Do you have the Eight Rank Meritorious Pill?"
"This one doesn't. The man shook his head. "I'm the seventh martial arts of the inner family, if there is, I'll eat it myself. But I have eight spirit fruits, 200 million one, do you want them?"
Daoist Simu was secretly happy in his heart, their Wudang Sect had thousand-year-old ginseng, but they didn't have this kind of eight-grade spirit fruit.
If they can buy this eight-grade spirit fruit, it will be good for them.
If it is placed on the side of the world, 200 million eight-grade spirit fruits, there will be people rushing to ask for it.
Daoist Simu was thinking about asking the other party how much he had, and when he wanted to buy a little, Ye Yingfan interjected. "Brother, your spirit fruit is too expensive, show it to me. ”
The man took out a spirit fruit, Ye Yingfan glanced at it, and said with a sneer: "Do you think we are easy to bully?
"No, it's not, it's an eight-grade spirit fruit. Seeing Ye Yingfan say this, the man shook his head in panic and said.
"Hmph, do you think I don't understand? This spirit fruit of yours is only a pseudo-eight-grade spirit fruit, a little better than the seventh-grade spirit fruit, but it is definitely not as good as the eight-grade spirit fruit. Because it doesn't have enough aura, it's been processed like this by you. Ye Yingfan sneered.
Simu Dao Elder and they were secretly surprised, it was not that they didn't know the goods, but that they hadn't seen the spirit fruit before.
How can an alchemy master like Ye Yingfan be very familiar with all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and at a glance, he can know the truth and falsehood?
Seeing that Ye Yingfan was so powerful, the man glanced at the spirit fruit in his hand, and then said embarrassedly: "Oh, everyone, I'm sorry, I took the wrong thing just now, this is a pseudo eight-grade spirit fruit, the price is a little worse than the eight-grade spirit fruit, in fact, there is nothing." ”
Although the man said this, he still took out an eight-grade spirit fruit from the bag. "You see, this is a real thing, isn't it?"
Daoist Simu didn't believe this man anymore, turned his head to look at Ye Yingfan, and asked him if this was a real guy?
Ye Yingfan nodded and said, "Well, this is a real eight-grade spirit fruit, but it has been picked for a long time, and it is estimated that it has been more than eight months, and this effect will be lost." ”
(End of chapter)