If Yinhai City is really a small world, once it is refined by someone, then a piece of grass in Yinhai City will also be controlled by someone's entire destiny. wWW. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. Com Thinking of this, Ye Mo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. What if the city lord of Yinhai City invites all the wealthy people from the surrounding areas and even the four continents to Yinhai City, and then closes the small world? What will happen
The more Ye Mo thought about it, the more likely it was that the city lord of Yinhai City held a monk trading conference every year. Who knows if he will suddenly have a large-scale monk trading conference after refining this small world
Moreover, Yinhai City is indeed safe and fair for the monks. As for the twisted and inhumane Yuanying, Yuan Shen and even Furnace transactions that I think are too normal in the eyes of other monks.
From his experience in the Furnace Trading Hall, Ye Mo could tell that apart from the disgusting transactions he thought, this place was indeed a very equal place for monks. The fat gourd was taught a lesson by him, and the stewards and law enforcement officials clearly hated him, but they had to handle things from a fair perspective. All of this showed the justice of Yinhai City.
Once such a city becomes famous, once a huge exchange meeting is held, how many monks should come? How many cultivation resources should be gathered? Ye Mo couldn't even imagine it.
At this moment, Ye Mo already understood why Yinhai City had such a good reputation. It should be done deliberately to make Yinhai City the palace of justice in the monks' hearts.
If this is really the case, that city lord is too scary. But what kind of small world needs to be refined for thousands of years without being refined
Ye Mo put his mind at ease. He knew that even if he had doubts, he could not discuss it with Meng Han'an. He could only wait until he got out of Yinhai City.
Ye Mo and Meng Han'an didn't wait long. They had just finished drinking their first cup of spiritual tea when a middle-aged monk walked in. Behind him was a pale-faced man, who followed the middle-aged monk like a ghost, making no sound.
As soon as the middle-aged monk came in, he waved a restriction to separate the room from the outside. Then he looked at Ye Mo and said softly: "You went to the City Lord's Mansion to find me? Do you know what the consequences will be if your jade slips are not true?"
As soon as the middle-aged monk came in. Ye Mo felt strong pressure. This person was definitely Yin Xu, the city lord of Yinhai City. However, Ye Mo didn't expect that this Yinxu would be such a handsome man. He looked like he was only in his thirties and extremely handsome. His black hair hangs casually on his back shoulders, and his figure appears to be very well-proportioned, giving him the image of a perfect man.
This city lord is comparable to the Zhang Chengfeng who was in Beiwangzhou Hezhou City back then, and Yinxu is even more imposing than that Zhang Chengfeng.
It was Meng Hanan who first saw Yinxu. I was also attracted by its excellent appearance.
But what makes Ye Mo wary is that this Yinxu has reached the ninth level of transformation, and his aura is no less than that of Lu Wuhu back then.
Yin Xu came in, but Ye Mo stood up without any nervousness, then clasped his fists at the middle-aged monk in front of him and said: "Of course I know that the Lord of the City is very busy, so I don't dare to deceive him in the slightest. Lord of the City, please sit down. And this Sir, please take a seat."
This middle-aged monk saw that Ye Mo was neither arrogant nor humble. Although he called himself a junior, there was no hint of junior in his tone. There was a flash of surprise, he nodded, and then sat down. The ghost-like man behind him seemed to have not heard Ye Mo's words and was still standing behind Yin Xu, silently.
Meng Han'an quickly poured two cups of spiritual tea for Yin Xu, and then said politely: "Junior Meng Han'an has met the Lord of the City. I have met this Lord."
Yinxu glanced at Meng Hanan. He nodded but didn't speak. He just turned his gaze to Ye Mo again.
Ye Mo calmly took out a jade bottle and handed it to Yin Xu and said, "City Lord, please take a look. This is what I mentioned in the jade slip. I only know that this thing is very precious. As for how precious it is, The juniors don’t dare to speculate on their own.”
Yinxu's expression was indifferent, he reached out to take the jade bottle in Ye Mo's hand, opened it and took a look, and his expression immediately changed. Then he sniffed again, then covered the jade bottle with a shocked look on his face, looked at Ye Mo in disbelief and asked, "It's really the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow', a tenth-level elixir, and Ten drops, where did you get it?”
At the same time, Yinxu was secretly glad that he had come. Although everyone knows about the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow', it is very rare in the world of cultivation because this thing is so precious.
'Ten thousand-year stalagmite marrow' not only has an excellent effect in repairing spiritual consciousness and soul, but also can derive spiritual roots. Spiritual roots, people without spiritual roots can't cultivate at all, but with the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow', it's completely different. People who can't cultivate can still derive spiritual roots.
How can this kind of thing be precious and replaceable
Meng Han'an also looked at Ye Mo in disbelief. She thought that the most precious thing on Ye Mo was the 'Fairy Flower', but she never thought that Ye Mo also had the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' on him. Speaking of these two things, it is really difficult to tell which one is more precious.
These are not the main ones. The main thing is that there are still ten drops of the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' that Ye Mo took out. What is the concept of this
How many good things does Ye Mo have? Even Meng Hanan's eyes when she looked at Ye Mo had changed a little. She couldn't imagine how many good things Ye Mo had in him.
Yin Xu did not return the jade bottle to Ye Mo. For someone like him, it was simply impossible to keep the other person's things in his hands after reading them. But Ye Mo really didn't want to take out these ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow'.
"You took out the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' for no reason, right? Tell me, what do you want?" Yinxu frowned and asked when he saw Ye Mo staring at him, but the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' was still not there. Return it to Ye Mo.
When Ye Mo heard what Yin Xu said, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Lord City Lord, what I want is something that only the Lord City Lord has."
"Tell me." Yin Xu frowned. He felt that what Ye Mo wanted was not simple, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow'.
Ye Mo nodded and said: "I heard that the City Lord has a Kun scale, so I want this scale. I wonder if the City Lord can part with me?"
Hearing Ye Mo mention the word "Kun Lin", Yin Xu's eyes flashed with coldness, but he didn't say anything. After Ye Mo finished speaking, he stared at Ye Mo coldly and asked, "What do you think?" Can ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' be exchanged for Kun Scales? Besides, even if I give you Kun Scales, can you keep it?"
Meng Hanan's heart sank, as expected, he couldn't change it. In fact, in her opinion, ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' are extremely precious, and it is not necessarily impossible to exchange them for Kun Scales. But when the city lord said this, he obviously didn't want to change with Ye Mo.
Ye Mo hurriedly clasped his fists at the middle-aged city lord with a fearful expression and said: "This junior doesn't understand the price of Kun Scales, and thinks that ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' can be exchanged for Kun Scales. This junior is too reckless, please ask the City Lord." Forgive me. Fortunately, this is Yinhai City, otherwise this junior’s behavior would be too presumptuous.”
After listening to Ye Mo's words, the middle-aged city lord's expression softened a little, "It doesn't matter, after all, you didn't lie to me on the jade slip. Although our Yinhai City does not dare to compete with Dan City in Nan'an Continent, in terms of fairness and justice, , I, Yinhai City, am ranked second, and no other city dares to be ranked first.”
Ye Mo immediately said again: "Thank you City Lord, I am finally relieved. I will leave without wasting City Lord's time."
Without waiting for the city lord to nod, Ye Mo reached for the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow'. At the same time, I sneered in my heart, ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' are not worth the price of one Kun Scale? Who is this guy lying to? If that Kun was an adult, not only ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' were not worth it, but even hundreds and thousands of drops were not worth it. He agreed with this.
But according to Meng Hanan, Na Kun was just born, that is, a seventh-level monster. Although he had the blood of a divine beast, he had not evolved into a divine beast after all. For such a piece of Kun scale, ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' is completely enough.
The 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' belongs to Ye Mo, and the city lord has no way to stop Ye Mo from taking his own things. He could only put the jade bottle of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Essence' on the table in embarrassment, and Ye Mo took it away.
Meng Han'an suddenly understood why Ye Mo wanted to meet the city lord of Yinhai City in Lingxi Tower. Lingxi Tower is a public place. In Lingxi Tower, even the city lord of Yinhai City has dissatisfaction with the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' , and dare not rob it openly, otherwise the reputation of justice that Yinhai City has established for countless years will immediately dissipate.
At this moment, Meng Han'an admired Ye Mo very much. If they really entered the city lord's mansion, even if the two of them could never get out, they wouldn't be able to cause much trouble in Yinhai City.
Seeing Ye Mo holding the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' in his hand, the city lord suddenly said: "How long do you plan to live in Yinhai City? There are still three months left, and there will be a large-scale exchange and trading conference in Yinhai City. There are a lot of precious things coming out, and although they may not be as valuable as Kun Lin, they are extremely rare. You can exchange them for a lot of good things at the exchange meeting."
Ye Mo laughed at himself and said: "I guess I can't stay here for three months. I'm actually a ninth-grade spiritual alchemist. I'm going back to the inn now to refine the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' into a purifying spiritual root." of the elixir, and then sold it, made a small profit, and left here immediately. "
As soon as Ye Mo said these words, Yin Xu's expression changed immediately. He didn't expect that Ye Mo would ruin the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow' like this. A ninth-grade spiritual alchemist dares to refine the 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Marrow'? What elixir is there to purify spiritual roots? Is this how '10,000-year-old stalagmite marrow' is used
"Wait a minute." Seeing Ye Mo leaving, Yin Xu finally couldn't help shouting. Just because he doesn't trade doesn't mean he doesn't want these ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Years Stalagmite Essence', but once this idiot takes it to make an elixir, he will still want it.
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