"Deal!" Ye Feixuan quickly collected the fallen ghost grass and handed Yin San a Yin Qi Pill. Yin San: "!!!" For some reason, seeing Ye Feixuan's actions, he suddenly felt that this medicinal plant was very precious, but could he regret it now? However, he was not a troubled ghost cultivator and asked directly, "Miss Ye, can I regret it?" Ye Feixuan shook her head, "No, if you don't accept it, you can have a fight with me. If you win, you can regret it." Yin San: "..." In the end, he silently accepted a Yin Qi Pill. Although he had never fought Ye Feixuan, he knew that he was no match for her. However, he still asked without giving up, "Miss Ye, do you really not know what kind of medicinal material that is?" "I really don't know." Ye Feixuan replied. This made Yin San not sure whether he believed Ye Feixuan's words or not. The bidding will begin soon. At the beginning, Ye Feixuan said directly, "I only have fifty Yin Qi pills for auction. The one who pays the price will get it. Of course, you can also use other treasures to trade, such as medicinal materials and weapon refining materials... But the specifics are I have the final say on the medicinal materials and weapon refining materials." As soon as he finished speaking, a ghost cultivator immediately asked, "Miss Ye, can the elixir be used as well?" Ye Feixuan nodded, "Okay." No matter what, the Yin-type medicinal materials in Senluo Continent are definitely not as diverse as those in the Netherworld. Because they were being auctioned one by one, Ye Feixuan announced the start of the bidding after making sure that no one had any doubts. Although there are ghost cultivators in the city that never sleeps, there are not many of them, so all fifty Yin Qi Pills were auctioned off in one night. During the transaction, Ye Feixuan only wanted medicinal materials and weapon refining materials, but not a single Yin Stone, which made the ghost cultivators extremely happy. "Miss Ye, are you going to give these medicinal materials to Master Ye?" A ghost cultivator couldn't help but gossip. "Yes!" Ye Feixuan admitted directly. The ghost cultivator who asked the question was slightly stunned. He just asked casually, but now that he had the opportunity, he quickly seized it, "Miss Ye, we ghost cultivators also need elixirs. You can ask Master Ye to refine some special ones for ghost cultivators." Pill?" As soon as these words came out, the ghost cultivators around him quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, yes!" "We can use spiritual stones to buy it, and so can elixirs." "Miss Ye, is it okay?" Ye Feixuan glanced at them, then her eyes rested on a female ghost cultivator, and said with a smile, "You are not afraid that Miss Xie will be angry." Xie Yuewan is not only the only female ghost cultivator in the city that never sleeps, but she is also an alchemist. She has always made the elixirs needed by these ghost cultivators. "Master Xie Alchemy, you won't be angry, right?" "Alchemist Xie has always been kind, and she will definitely not argue with us. What's more, Alchemist Ye will refine some pills and sell them to us, so Alchemist Xie will have more time to practice." "Master Xie, are we right?" Xie Yuewan raised her lips and smiled, "You are right, I won't be angry." Ye Feixuan glanced at Xie Yuewan and said, "In that case, I'll go back and tell Master Ye, but I'm not sure if she is willing." "Thank you, Miss Ye!" Yinjiu and the others left one after another, and in the end only Xie Yuewan and Ye Feixuan were left. When Ye Feixuan left, Xie Yuewan also left. After walking out of the ghost stack, Xie Yuewan walked a few steps faster, and then walked side by side with Ye Feixuan, "One Yin Qi pill and one ghost-falling grass. It turns out that Miss Ye can also trick ghosts." "It turns out that what Yinjiu exchanged with me was the Ghost Grass!" Ye Feixuan suddenly realized. Xie Yuewan: "..." She had always felt that she usually dressed up well, but she never expected that Ye Feixuan could dress up better than her. "Miss Ye, I know that the Yin Qi Pill is refined by Master Ye Alchemy. Can I share the alchemy technique with her?" Hearing this, Ye Feixuan suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to say something. So, she did not answer Xie Yuewan, but directly sent a message to every ghost cultivator who had just participated in the bidding meeting. "Everyone, I forgot to tell you one thing. I come from the Netherworld, and you also have the opportunity to go to the Netherworld now. The space passage leading to the Netherworld is branched into Qianxue Sect." This sound transmission directly caused the ghost cultivators in the Nightless City to explode. "Netherworld!" "It turns out that Miss Ye comes from the Netherworld. No wonder she has so many Yin Qi Pills in her hands!" "The space passage... is great, we really have a chance to go to the Netherworld!" "When we go to the Netherworld, we can live openly and openly. We no longer have to stay in the city that never sleeps like we do now." "Let's go to the Qianxue Sect branch together and go to the Netherworld together." When Xie Yuewan heard Ye Feixuan's message, she stayed where she was, with a look of disbelief, and then a look of surprise. When she came to her senses, Ye Feixuan's figure had disappeared. However, compared to exchanging alchemy skills with Ye Feiran, heading to the Netherworld is more important right now. Finally, the ghost cultivators in the Nightless City discussed it and decided to go to the Netherworld together. But before setting off, they shamelessly approached Ye Feixuan to learn about the Netherworld. As for Ye Feixuan selling them Yin Qi Pills at a high price, they didn't mention a word about it. When the ghost cultivators of the Nightless City left together, Feng Mo and Dongfang Lei also learned about the space passage in the Netherworld from Murong Lingji. Feng Mo immediately told the matter to the peak Mahayana monks in the Nightless City. These peak Mahayana monks were naturally very excited, but seeing that the powerful cultivators who came to the Nightless City did not take any action, they suppressed it. The excitement in my heart, just wait and see what happens. On the other side, when Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan were going to the valley to practice swordsmanship, the mutated nine-leaf red branch that had been keeping an eye on Liu Shikai and Nie Liuli for the past two months came back. "Little Mengzi is back!" Ye Feiran said with a smile on his face, and then took out a few pieces of wood attribute Xuanjing and gave them to it. The mutated nine-leaf red branch happily took Xuan Jing, and then told Nie Liuli and Liu Shikai's situation in the past two months. Nie Liuli rested for half a month before his injuries completely recovered. Then, with Ran Qinglan's persuasion, he could practice in seclusion. Liu Shikai was unlucky for two months in a row, choking on water, falling when walking... In short, he was as unlucky as he wanted, so during these two months, he mostly stayed in his cave. In addition, he has completely turned into a eunuch, so during this time he was also inquiring about Mr. Ran. Because as long as he gets the muscle and bone regeneration potion refined by Mr. Ran, he can recover as before. "By the way, Ranran, after Liu Shikai discovered that he was no longer unlucky in the past two days, he began to prepare for blessing activities. I think there will be some movement in the City that Never Sleeps soon."
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
