Yimiao★novel§net.], exciting free reading without pop-up windows!
When she saw the precious medicinal herbs randomly placed on the stall, she couldn't help but walk forward in astonishment: "Isn't this the three-leaf purple heart orchid? Hiss! This is a thousand-year-old black-edged jade ganoderma!"
When she saw these elixirs that were rarely seen outside, she couldn't help but gasp. Such precious and rare things could only be seen here. Even if she went to collect them outside, she would probably not be able to collect them.
"How much is this?" She asked, pointing at the two spiritual herbs. Her eyes then fell on the other spiritual herbs. She saw that each one was thousands of years old, but they were placed so casually on the stalls. Her heart tightened.
What a waste of resources! Such a good thing is just placed here casually, without even a decent box. It's really speechless.
"Sell? Haha, we don't accept gold coins here, we only accept barter." He said, pointing to the words on the side.
Looking at the words on it, Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment: "What kind of items do you need to exchange for these?"
Before she finished speaking, the monk next to her laughed out loud: "My friend, since you are new here, you should not go to exchange those things yet. Come, I have some medicine for internal injuries. You can get two bottles and keep them with you just in case!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean? Will I be beaten in here?"
“You won’t be beaten. However, there is a man here who is famous for challenging others. You will not be able to escape since you are a newcomer.” The monk laughed loudly, shaking a medicine bottle in his hand.
Feng Jiu sneered and said disapprovingly: "How about I exchange a bottle of sixth-level elixir for these two herbs?"
"Sixth-grade elixir? No, no, it has to be at least seventh-grade." The cultivator said, waving his hand.
"Level 7?"
Feng Jiu's mouth twitched, and she stared at the cultivator and said, "Do you know how many precious spiritual medicines are needed to make a seventh-level elixir? Even if these two herbs are precious, they are not as expensive as the spiritual medicines used in a seventh-level elixir."
"I don't want one without the seventh rank."
The monk waved his hand, as if he wanted to say something. Suddenly, as if he saw something wrong, he suddenly put away the things on the stall, picked up the large piece of cloth wrapped in the elixir, pulled out and ran away.
Fengjiu squatted there in a daze, staring at the figure that disappeared in the blink of an eye in astonishment, unable to understand what was going on.
"Run, the city lord's son is here again!" With a shout, people from the surrounding stalls suddenly packed up their things and ran away. For a moment, all that was seen was chaos and disorder.
Feng Jiu stood up and turned around. She saw a man walking slowly down the street in a sedan chair with eight people on it. The sedan chair had open doors on all sides, so she could see the man swinging a whip in his hand.
Every time the whip was swung out and hit the air, there would be a snapping sound. The man stared at the fleeing people outside with a pair of sharp eyes, as if he enjoyed everyone's fear of him. After a while, his eyes turned and fell on Feng Jiu, who was dressed in a dazzling red dress.