After harvesting dozens of heterogeneous spirit-boosting grasses in one breath, Ye Fan was in a great mood.
These soul-replenishing grasses are very effective. According to the normal efficacy of the soul-replenishing grasses, those centuries-old ones can restore the damaged souls of strong men in the holy realm to their original state.
Not to mention the thousand-year-old spirit-replenishing grass, even the strong ones in the Saint King realm can have miraculous effects.
Although Old Fairy Tao Ling has been unwilling to disclose the specific level of his realm, so many spiritual herbs must have considerable effects.
Ye Fan was very satisfied. A mere 800 bottles of Wuyuan Spirit were exchanged for so much spirit-replenishing grass. It was simply a waste.
The three of them continued shopping, and the eldest princess and the little princess also bought a lot of good things, including martial arts weapons, weapon refining materials, and several volumes of secret techniques.
These things are good treasures for them, but Ye Fan doesn't like them.
On the contrary, he exchanged a lot of various herbs for tempering the body and meridians.
The bodies of the demons are generally strong, so these natural and earthly treasures are useless to them, but to the people of the God War Continent, they are extremely rare and good treasures.
If it were left on the Shenzhan Continent, let alone a few bottles of the Spirit of Wuyuan, even if it were hundreds or thousands of bottles, there would still be many people who could exchange it for one.
Although Ye Fan's current physical strength far exceeds that of the demons, he knows very well that his potential has not yet been fully developed.
As long as it's something in this area, he won't refuse.
Ye Fan collected a large amount of medicinal herbs, and used a few low-level pills to exchange for many products unique to the demon world.
He discovered that the demons had put a lot of effort into spiritual cultivation, and many things that he thought were not that valuable could actually be sold for sky-high prices.
Anyway, Ye Fan didn't need it. His mental power was strong enough, so he didn't spend the unjust money.
The three of them were shopping together.
As they were walking, several figures blocked their way.
"Xueling!"
The leader was Kuangshan of the Kuangfeng Demon Clan. He looked at Ye Fan coldly and said in a deep voice: "Sell me the Dark Iron Heavy Sword, you can ask whatever price you want!"
"oh?"
Ye Fan crossed his arms and grinned: "Brother Kuangshan wants to buy back the Black Iron Heavy Sword?
"Tsk, tsk, it's not impossible..." "What do you want?"
!”
Kuangshan's expression softened slightly.
"You have been following me for a long time, and you should know that I just collected a lot of spirit-boosting herbs.
If you can come up with a hundred spirit-replenishing grasses that are over a thousand years old, I will return the Dark Iron Heavy Sword to you!"
"What?
!”
Kuangshan suddenly became furious.
Although the Spirit-Building Grass is a unique treasure of the ten demonic kingdoms in the Black Blood Plains, it has almost dried up after so many years of harvesting.
Even if there are people who guard the treasure land where the spirit-boosting grass is located, they will take care of it carefully and wait for the year to increase.
A century-old spirit-replenishing grass is considered rare, and a thousand-year spirit-replenishing grass can even reach the level of scarcity.
As soon as Ye Fan opened his mouth, he saw a hundred thousand-year-old spirit-replenishing grass. Unless all the demon clans from the ten major demon kingdoms in the Black Blood Plain were mobilized to join forces, it would be impossible to collect such power with the strength of the Guangfeng Demon Clan.
More tonic herbs.
Furthermore, no matter how scarce Spirit-Building Grass is, it is not a necessity for cultivation, and it is impossible for those strong people to store it in large quantities.
At most, one or two plants should be kept for emergencies.
But the more this happens, the less likely they will trade it.
After all, this thing is usually useless, but at critical moments, it can play a big role.
"A hundred thousand-year-old spirit-replenishing grass... Xue Ling, why don't you go and grab it?
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Kuangshan clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "I will give you at most three thousand-year-old spirit-replenishing grasses, and I will also give you a hundred bottles of demonic source spirit, which can be used to create ten thousand kilograms of advanced weapon refining materials for the martial arts saints..." "
Pull it down!"
Ye Fan shook his head and refused without thinking.
Three thousand-year-old spirit-replenishing grass is not bad, but what the hell is a hundred bottles of Wuyuan Spirit?
Is he someone who lacks the spirit of martial arts?
As for the 10,000 kilograms of materials used to build the martial arts holy weapon... Haha! The trophy in his hand is just a rough embryo, which has reached the strength of the divine weapon. If it is refined, not only the defense will be greatly improved, but the power of the weapon will also be more powerful.
big.
"Kangshan, if you take this garbage out, there will be nothing left to talk about."
Ye Fan waved his hand, "Get out of the way, I want to continue shopping!"
"Xue Ling, the conditions you offered are far beyond what I can bear. Even if we, the Storm Demon Tribe, agree, we still can't come up with it! If you change other conditions, as long as I can come up with it, I won't frown even if we exhaust everything!"
Kuangshan shouted in a low voice.
"Actually, there is a simpler way, and you don't have to pay a penny."
Ye Fan chuckled, "Beat me and take back the Black Iron Heavy Sword!"
"you!"
Kuangshan gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "I have found out clearly just now that you are a strong man at the True God Realm, and I am only half a True God..." "Do you think I just used the strength of the True God Realm?"
Ye Fan interrupted Kuang Shan impatiently.
"This..." Kuangshan paused, speechless to refute.
Ye Fan's aura just now was only in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, and he didn't even show his strength in the later stage.
But even so, he still lost.
Using these words to trap Ye Fan at this time will only make him more embarrassed.
"Xue Ling, no matter what, you can't take away that dark iron heavy sword!"
Kuangshan clenched his fists.
"This is not something I have to consider."
Ye Fan shouted Hahaer and passed by Kuangshan.
"You'd better think about how to deal with the anger of the elders in your clan first!"
Ye Fan and the others walked away, leaving Kuangshan and his party angry.
"damn it!"
Kuangshan gnashed his teeth.
"Kangshan, why are you here?"
At this time, Hei Miehong walked out of the corner with a strange smile on his face.
"Hei Miehong, put away your gloating smile.
You are no better than me!"
Kuangshan glanced at him sideways and said disdainfully: "You have been pretending to be a gentleman for decades, but in the end you were defeated by this Xue Ling.
I can only be punished a few times, but what about you?
Your good reputation is gone, and it is estimated that the demons who rely on you in the future will also consider the fate of following you, a hypocrite."
"snort!"
Hei Miehong's smile condensed, and he replied coldly: "So what, anyway, I, the Blood-Crazy Demon Clan, don't need to borrow those demons for anything.
Those who will cooperate with us demons are mainly the demon kingdoms in the Black Blood Plains.
The interests between us and the Demon Kingdom will not change based on who I am!"
"That's the best thing you can think of."
Kuangshan sneered, "It's just that after what happened today, the eldest princess is even more unwilling to marry you.
I probably won’t be able to fulfill your engagement with her either!”
"You don't have to worry about it anymore."
Hei Miehong secretly gritted his teeth, changed his smile, and asked sullenly: "I'm just asking you, do you want to take back your dark iron heavy sword?"
"Do you think you can take it away if you want?"
Kuangshan crossed his arms and hummed: "Don't think I don't know what you are planning! This is the capital of the Blood Nightmare Demon Kingdom, not your clan or mine. I advise you not to cause trouble here!"