Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 514

Ye Wu took the money, turned around and walked out of the city.

The management of the monster race is relatively chaotic. Apart from those managed by some powerful races, there are also many black markets similar to those in human cities.

Most of this kind of monster markets are distributed among mountains and forests, and the monster clans that come and go are relatively complicated, and their strengths are also uneven.

Ye Wu is not interested in visiting the monster market in the city. The monster clan has a strong desire to control the treasures in their own clan. Anything that is sold out will not have too many good things.

But this kind of demon market where many people gather together and then disperse after opening is different.

The only bad thing is that some things in it may not come from clean sources, and you may get into trouble for it.

Ye Wu took a look at the tattered clothes on his body, and felt that he might need to buy a dress first.

Then there are the herbs.

A demon market recently appeared on a nearby mountain, and that little demon told him about it.

When he walked into the mountain forest, he could feel a lot of faint aura around him, and there were also some dark eyes on him.

Ye Wu's face was covered with a piece of rag, and his head was also wrapped with a piece of cloth. He looked like a bandit, and with his body in such a state of tatters, many people immediately lost interest.

This kind of person seems to be here to fish in troubled waters, so there is no need to pay more attention.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the demon market was officially opened in this remote mountain.

The monster clans who come and go are more or less hiding their identities, even if they appear with a face, they may not be his real appearance.

You can't even tell what race they are.

"Come on, everyone, come and take a look, the fresh blood coat of the Dream Scorpions, if you have any enemies with the Dream Scorpions, then this blood coat is a must-have, it can be used to piss the Dream Scorpions to death! Take a walk, take a look, don't miss it!"

Ye Wu was successfully attracted by the yelling.

He silently turned his head and looked over.

The whole body of the monster race was tightly wrapped, and it should be using some kind of magic weapon to prevent prying eyes. It couldn't tell what race it was, and the ground was covered with blood-stained clothes of all colors.

Ye Wu's eyes were complicated for a moment.

Sure enough, his knowledge is too little.

The bloody clothes are actually sold by someone?

"Brother, I see that you seem to be very interested. Would you like to consider buying one? It is guaranteed to be taken from the Dream Scorpions. It also has their scent on it!"

Probably because he stared at him for a long time, the peddler at the stall noticed him instantly.

Ye Wu: "..."

"Don't believe him, this guy is a Dream Scorpion himself, and these clothes were all taken off himself!" A peddler beside him said.

"Look at me again. I see that your whole body is injured. Would you like to consider the super recovery pill refined by my ancestral secret recipe? A bottle is not expensive, it only costs [-], [-] spirit stones, you can't buy it It’s a loss, you can’t buy it and be fooled!”

Ye Wushun followed the eyes of the peddler who spoke to his booth, and there were indeed many exquisite porcelain vases on it.

The peddler who sold the blood clothes couldn't help but said: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I be a dream scorpion! Don't pay attention to him, what super recovery pill he bought is the most common low-grade recovery pill I see that the clothes on your body are all torn like this, how about a piece of my clothes?"

Ye Wu: "..."

He felt that he was cheated by that little demon.

He said that he can get whatever he wants in the demon market, but he really doesn't understand the market too well.

He was really not interested in ordinary pills and clothes stained with other people's blood, so he walked inward along the mountain forest.

There were quite a few stalls around, some of them were just like the two just now, yelling at each other, and some just went there silently.

Ye Wu glanced quickly across the surroundings, and finally landed on a small stall in the distance.

The stall owner was also sitting there with his head bowed, but there was a wooden sign next to him, and the sign said "Longevity Grass for Sale" in crooked characters.

It looked unreliable, there was nothing on the booth, and he was sitting there alone.

But longevity grass is not necessarily longevity, but it is indeed of great benefit to injuries on the meridians. If it is longevity grass that can reach a hundred years, it is more than enough for his current injuries.

Ye Wu thought for a while, but still walked over.

"Do you really have longevity grass?"

The demon raised his head, he looked like an old man, with some hair on his face, he looked like some kind of cat or canine.

"How much do you want?"

Ye Wu was a little surprised and said: "So you still have a lot?"

The old man snorted softly and compared a number.

"Seven?" Ye Wu raised his eyebrows.

The old man nodded and closed his eyes with an inscrutable look.

"How many years? I want more than [-] years old. If you have all seven of them, I will take them all."

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

He compared the numbers again.

"Seven hundred spirit stones? So cheap?" Ye Wu felt that this person was a bit unreliable.

It looks less reliable than the one just now.

The old man nodded and smiled.

"Of course it's impossible to give it to you so cheaply. I snatched this medicine from someone else. If you want it, you have to take this trouble for me."

"Then we have to see if you really have it." Ye Wudao.

The old man directly opened the storage bag at his waist.

There are indeed seven longevity grasses in it, all of which are at least 200 years old.

Ye Wuxin moved slightly, and took a deep look at the old man.

"May I ask who the trouble is?"

The old man smiled and said nothing.

Ye Wu pondered for a while, feeling as if he had nothing to be afraid of.

So what if it offends the seven supreme races?
Of course, he didn't want to be discovered by those Yaozun before his strength reached the real level of Xianzun, but even if he was discovered in advance, he had nothing to be afraid of.

Ye Wu then nodded, and took out seven top-grade spirit stones from his storage space.

"I bought it."

The old man suddenly showed a weird smile, and took the spirit stone in one hand, and threw the storage bag in his hand to him, and at the same time, his figure quickly disappeared in the market.

Ye Wu checked the storage bag and found that there were indeed seven longevity grasses.

He raised his head and glanced around, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, then he chuckled lightly, and the figure also disappeared.

After he left, several figures who had been hiding in the dark appeared and looked at each other.

"Chase!"

(End of this chapter)