The location chosen by Luo Yuheng was close to the window. It was already in a very remote corner. Even if it made a little noise, it would not attract anyone's attention.
Seeing Ye Xiu's expression changing constantly, he also snapped his chopsticks!
With a loud sound, he was cut into two pieces. Wang Chengyun, who was sitting next to him, frowned and asked with worry, "Elder... Ye, are you okay?"
"fine!"
Ye Xiu shook his head and ignored him. Instead, he calmed down and looked straight at the little monkey demon. Deep down in his heart, there was already a huge wave of panic: "How can...it have something like this on it?"
The breath of witches?”
"How is this possible?"
He had already tried it dozens of times when he was in the Yuhua Sect. The practice of witchcraft had been suppressed by this world, and what happened to the witch aura on the little monkey demon?
This feeling is unmistakable!
He who has also practiced the "Immortal God Art" can clearly feel that the little monkey demon has a trace of the aura after practicing the "Immortal God Art". Not only that, there should be other witchcraft in its body.
something that made him feel very
They are familiar with each other, but these things have been forcibly sealed by people using heaven-defying means. If they had not also practiced the "Immortal Divine Art" and were close to the origin, even an immortal like Qiu Wanya would not be able to notice it.
Not the slightest clue.
"Sold to 'Tianxianglou'?"
"Hahaha……"
What kind of thing is ‘Tianxianglou’?
Who else in Chang'an City doesn't know?
See the embarrassment on the middle-aged face!
Many people laughed loudly, and the movement on Ye Xiu's side did not attract their attention. Even the middle-aged man just casually ignored Ye Xiu and the others when they entered the Tianxiang Building.
At a glance, the people hanging out in the market are naturally good at observing words and expressions. However, compared with the clothes of Ye Xiu, Wang Chengyun and others, there is not even a slight difference between them.
He had already classified it into the category of 'poor and unable to afford it'.
Naturally I won't pay much attention.
"Tell me, will the people from 'Tianxiang Tower' give you fifty Holy Emperor Coins?"
Someone shouted.
"This...is the descendant of the demon fairy."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and still persisted, saying: "'Tianxiang Tower' has always been generous when it comes to taking action. Even if it can't give fifty Holy Emperor coins, it can at least... forty-five."
"Still generous?
If the people from 'Tianxiang Tower' can give you more than one Holy Emperor Coin, then this young master will be considered a loser, how about that?"
An imposing young man sneered a few times, looked at his expressionless face, and said, "Why don't we take a gamble?"
"No gambling."
The middle-aged man shook his head vigorously, obviously not interested in such a proposal at all. He strangled the monkey demon around his waist a few more times, tried to calm down, and said: "At least forty-five, if... otherwise, I will take it back at worst."
Feed yourself.”
"Hmph, can you afford to raise such a monkey demon?"
The young man raised two fingers and shook them, saying: "I won't take advantage of you, just two at most, how about it?"
"Forty-five pieces, I won't sell them for a penny less."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.
"I don't know what to look up to."
The young man "Huh!"
He made a sound, his face suddenly turned cold, he looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly: "You have to think clearly. If you refuse this prince, if you want to sell it again, you will only have one Holy Emperor Coin."
Everyone is watching the show!
Not even the slightest bit of heartbeat.
After all, this little monkey demon is too weak, and his bloodline is not strong. It looks like the kind of wild monkey demon in the mountains and forests. The descendants born from it, let alone forty-five, even one, they are too lazy to take.
Going back is also a waste of resources. If the dragon and the tiger were more powerful, maybe many people would be moved...
"I want this little monkey demon, please bring it over."
At this moment, Ye Xiu's voice suddenly sounded. Not to mention the other people watching the excitement, even Luo Yuheng and Wang Chengyun were startled and looked at him in stunned silence.
"Four...fifteen."
The middle-aged man also showed a look of ecstasy. After looking at Ye Xiu, he saw his shabby clothes and worried that he couldn't afford it, so he had to repeat the price.
"I know."
Ye Xiu also frowned. If it weren't for the little monkey demon, it was most likely related to the "Immortal God Art" and was very important. He didn't want to see the villainous face of this vendor.
Seeing that Ye Xiu didn't seem to be joking, the vendor's face once again showed a look of ecstasy, and he ran over with the little monkey demon in tow.
The chains on his body were still clanking, and the little monkey demon who was tied to him weakly opened his eyes after hearing Ye Xiu's voice.
Looking at him somewhat confused.
After a while, it seemed to feel a bit of intimacy. This is a feeling that can only come from the same source. Although it is not as familiar with the causes and consequences as Ye Xiu is, it instinctively senses that the other person is very kind and will not harm it. Its eyes have also recovered.
With a bit of energy, he shouted "ji", "ji", "ji" to Ye Xiu.
He wanted to throw himself over, but was pulled back by the chains.
"This... young master, it seems that he is very destined to you."
The middle-aged merchant's eyes also suddenly lit up, and he kept flattering Ye Xiu as he looked at him.
Ye Xiu ignored him, but looked at Luo Yuheng and Wang Chengyun and asked lightly, "How many Holy Emperor coins do you two have on your body?"
"I came in a hurry. I didn't bring many, only ten...three."
Wang Chengyun said awkwardly.
"I only have twenty-one."
Luo Yuheng said in a condensed voice.
Only thirty-four?
Ye Xiu frowned and was about to ask how many Holy Emperor coins he could exchange for the Blood Shen Dan on his body when he saw the young man who had previously bid two coins, "Pfft!"
He laughed loudly, looking at Luo Yuheng, Ye Xiu and others sarcastically said, "How can you pretend to be rich if you can't even get out dozens of Holy Emperor coins?"
"Humph, it's none of your business whether we can take it out or not."
Luo Yuheng glanced over coldly, not caring about the other party's identity, but retorted sarcastically, which made Wang Chengyun's scalp tingle. Of course, he also knew that Cao Qingyang's apprentice had a better temper, and he would not have directly destroyed Wu Huangxiu in the first place.
for
Now, the matter involves Ye Xiu, and he doesn't dare to speak casually. Otherwise, if Luo Yuheng were here alone, he would have slapped him with two palms, and then brought this stinky girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky to apologize.
Apologized.
"Your shabby status has nothing to do with my prince..." The young man raised his eyelids, looked at Luo Yuheng with a gloomy face, and said calmly: "It's just that this little monkey demon, my prince also likes it, and sells it to him.
You monkey dog, bring that little beast of yours over here."
"Prince Wei, please come over here later."
The middle-aged vendor didn't have any backbone, so he abandoned Ye Xiu and the others and ran over again.
When he heard the other party's surname was 'Wei', Wang Chengyun's expression suddenly changed. Before he could persuade Ye Xiu not to fight, he stood up and looked at the middle-aged vendor with an expressionless face.
Said: "When doing business, it must be on a first-come, first-served basis, right?"