Ye Qinghuan walked straight to a corner stall. The boss was a middle-aged man with long hair.
This is the most remote part of the hall, and few people come here. The long-haired middle-aged man also knows that the business in this place is not good, so he didn't say hello when he saw Ye Qinghuan and others coming.
"Boss, I want to buy something." Ye Qinghuan stood in front of the stall and said directly.
Unexpectedly, someone actually came to buy something from his place. When the boss looked up, he saw a pale and sick man standing in front of his stall.
Is this man also a warrior? Can he afford the price even with his appearance?
Seeing Ye Qinghuan's appearance, the middle-aged man suddenly lost his mood to talk to Ye Qinghuan. He didn't look like a warrior, and he definitely didn't have anything good.
"My instructor is talking to you, didn't you hear? My instructor wants to buy something!"
At this time, Yu Lianxiong also came over. Seeing the boss's indifference to Ye Qinghuan, he immediately said angrily.
Hearing Yu Lianxiong's words, the man behind the road was stunned. Instructor? This person actually said that Ye Qinghuan was his instructor?
He had always thought that this strong man was Ye Qinghuan's senior brother or master. Unexpectedly, he was called Instructor Ye Qinghuan. So he was Ye Qinghuan's disciple?
Ye Qinghuan's strength should be at the martial arts level, so this person should be a junior martial arts master, or a martial artist.
From this point of view, this person is not as powerful as he thought.
This middle-aged man was just a senior martial artist. When he saw Yu Lianxiong, he had the aura of a dragon and a tiger and looked extremely fierce, so he knew that this was not a master that was easy to mess with.
"Sorry, I didn't hear you just now. I wonder what this brother wants to buy?" The middle-aged man's attitude suddenly became much better.
"I want all this stall." Ye Qinghuan said directly.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, thinking that this man was making fun of him again, and suddenly felt a little angry in his heart. As a warrior, everyone has a bad temper.
However, due to Yu Lianxiong's momentum, the middle-aged man did not have an attack for a while, and just said: "Brother, are you kidding me? You want all the things in my stall? Do you know how much these things are worth?"
"They're all just rubbish." Ye Qinghuan said calmly and without any shame.
The middle-aged man could not bear what Ye Qinghuan said. Although he was only an intermediate warrior, he was not someone who could be insulted by such a sick man.
The middle-aged man was about to have an attack when he saw Ye Qinghuan take out a ceramic bottle and said: "This bottle of elixir will be replaced by your stall."
The middle-aged man frowned. Although Ye Qinghuan really took out something in exchange, it would be too ridiculous for such a bottle of elixir to be exchanged for something from his stall.
However, for Yu Lianxiong's sake, the middle-aged man still picked up the ceramic bottle and poured out the elixir inside.
"This is a bottle of healing elixir. You probably still have some hidden wounds on your body, which has hindered your progress in cultivation. This bottle of elixir can completely heal the hidden wounds on your body."
Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
The middle-aged man's heart was moved, and he didn't understand how Ye Qinghuan could see that he had been hurt secretly.
However, he has been injured secretly for two years, and his cultivation has not been completed in the past two years. If it can be repaired, it will be very important to him.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble. He saw a glimmer of hope, but felt that it was impossible. Even the pills in the Dan Valley could not cure his own hidden wounds.
At most it can only be suppressed.
You need to take Dangu's elixirs for a long time, but the price is so expensive that you simply can't afford it.
The middle-aged man immediately poured out the elixir, picked it up and smelled it at the tip of his nose, then scratched a trace of powder with his fingernail, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and his expression suddenly changed.
"It's a real healing elixir. It's so powerful. It's even better than the elixir in the Dan Valley. It can really heal my hidden wounds!"
The middle-aged man looked shocked and shouted in shock.
"What? A healing elixir that is a hundred times better than the Dangu. How can there be a better elixir than the one refined from the Dangu?"
"Healing elixir? Where can I find a good healing elixir? I am in need of a top-quality healing elixir to help me break through to the warrior level!"
The middle-aged man's shocked voice immediately aroused the interest of a group of people around him, and they all came over to take a look.
"Boss, can you show us this healing elixir?" someone asked directly.
The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect that he was so shocked just now that he couldn't help shouting and arousing the interest of so many people.
He immediately regretted it. This was a good thing. If it was coveted by so many people, it would be difficult for him to get it.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man quickly said to Ye Qinghuan: "You have already given me this healing elixir. If you may regret it again, you can take it from this stall now."
After saying that, the middle-aged man took this bottle of elixir and left.
Ye Qinghuan just glanced at him, and Yu Lianxiong immediately stepped in front of the middle-aged man and said coldly: "Stop!"
Looking at Yu Lianxiong's momentum and fierceness, the middle-aged man knew that this man was a practitioner of external martial arts just like himself, and his strength must be above his own.
He only felt extremely regretful in his heart. What did he do with his bad mouth? Now he screamed and aroused the interest of so many people.
Presumably the sick man also discovered how valuable this elixir was, so he was unwilling to exchange it with himself.
Ye Qinghuan walked to the stall, collected a black ore in the corner, and then said calmly to the middle-aged man: "Okay, I only want this stall and this ore, you can take everything else."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this man to be so generous. He understood immediately.
This sick young man probably came here for the ore in the first place. He was willing to spend such a bottle of top-quality healing in exchange for it. I'm afraid the ore was not ordinary.
However, the middle-aged man had no regrets at all. No matter how good the ore was, he didn't recognize it at all, he just felt it was a little different.
Even if it is a good thing, there is no reason for it in his hands, and it is undoubtedly a waste.
But this healing elixir is different, but it is a real good thing, which will be of great help to his cultivation.
He is only an intermediate warrior, and his net worth is not very rich. He cannot afford the healing elixirs in Dangu, but this elixir is better than the healing elixirs in Dangu!
The middle-aged man quickly collected the remaining items on the stall and left quickly, as if he was afraid that Ye Qinghuan would regret it.
Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, Ye Qinghuan's eyes flashed with passion.
To him, that bottle of healing elixir was nothing more than the most rubbish thing. It was the same as the one he gave to the Sky Eagle Team in the Beishan Military Region. It was much less effective than the upgraded version of the elixir he was refining for Yu Lianxiong now.
Of course, this thing is indeed better than the garbage in Dangu, and it should be considered the best on earth.
Otherwise, ordinary people in the Beishan Military Region would not have been able to reach the threshold of warriors so quickly.