Chapter 286 Tian Zhilan Appears

Seeing the monk surnamed Chen leaving in a hurry, Ye Chunyang smiled slightly.

It's really thanks to this person who sent the news about Tian Zhilan, otherwise it would have taken a lot of time to wander around.

With this in mind, he quickly walked out of Fangshi and headed towards the foundation building venue.

When he entered the city, he, Zou Peng and Hua Monk had already studied the layout of the trade fair and already knew the Mu family's foundation building venue. Therefore, Ye Chunyang arrived outside the venue in less than half an hour.

Compared with the city where the Qi Refining Monk is located, this place is a different scene. It is heavily guarded, with experts patrolling everywhere, and there is an independent trading room, where elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, raw materials, etc. are all classified. .

Of course, there will also be some monks who make private transactions with themselves. As long as they pay enough fees, the Mu family will provide them with another place to ensure confidentiality.

Ye Chunyang grabbed a guard, inquired about the information from him, and then walked straight forward. Not long after, he came to an attic, which was already crowded with people, all of whom were foundation-building monks. They were whispering around a skinny old man and discussing among themselves. What are you wearing?

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang let out a little breath, and sensing his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, many people secretly changed their colors and made way for him.

Ye Chunyang was not polite and walked directly to the front row. Only then did he find that the old man was holding a spiritual grass in his hand. The whole body was dark brown. The branches and leaves were covered with a layer of frost as thin as armor, but he could not feel the cold at all.

"Ice hay?"

Looking at the spiritual grass in the old man's hand, Ye Chunyang looked slightly surprised. This grass has a yin and cold nature, and is the best medicinal ingredient when refining elixirs and medicines. It is rare to see, but he did not expect to encounter it at this time.

"I have this ice hay plant that is three hundred years old. It is extremely difficult to find. It is an excellent medicinal material for alchemy. The opportunity is rare. If you are interested, you should act quickly."

The old man promoted his spiritual herbs with a smile.

"I wonder how you plan to sell Youthiscao?" someone asked.

The old man stretched out a finger, shook it slightly, and said: "Not much, just ten thousand spirit stones."

Upon hearing this, the person who asked the question suddenly turned ugly. He sneered at the old man and said, "Three hundred years of spiritual grass is priced at ten thousand spiritual stones. Your Excellency, you are going to be a lion. In our opinion, this grass has the most It’s worth three thousand spirit stones.”

"Three thousand spirit stones? Why don't you go and grab it?" The old man's eyes twitched and he struck back hard at the man. The price of three thousand spirit stones was far different from what he expected.

Watching this bargaining, others were whispering, and most of them were just like that person, full of disdain for the old man. Although the three-hundred-year-old spiritual grass is precious, it is not the only one. If ice hay was not rare, they would have left long ago. .

Ye Chunyang also looked at the spiritual grass, but after a moment he shook his head. This grass was indeed ice hay, but it was a pity that the medicinal properties were impure and it was still a little short of three hundred years.

This old man probably took advantage of the fact that the grass was covered with frost, making it difficult for others to see the clues, so he was bragging like this, hoping to make a fortune from it.

After just one glance, he lost interest. Although ice hay is very helpful in refining elixirs, it is a pity that the quality of this grass is too low. With his current level, he can't look down on such inferior medicinal materials. Moreover, his target is Tianzhi Lan, there is no need to waste costs here.

So he sat down quietly and waited for Tian Zhilan to appear.

Seeing everyone whispering and showing dissatisfaction, the old man's face was a little worried, but with such an excellent opportunity today, he would not be willing to sell this herb for only three thousand spiritual stones.

As if he knew that such a stalemate would lead to no results, the old man gritted his teeth and said to the person who asked for the price: "Well, if fellow Taoist really likes this herb, it's okay for me to make it cheaper. Eight thousand spiritual stones, this is It’s the lowest price. You can take it if you think it’s suitable. If you still can’t accept it, I have no choice.”

"Eight thousand spiritual stones." The man pursed his lips with hesitation on his face.

Finally, he took a look at the ice hay, felt relieved, and said: "Okay, eight thousand is eight thousand, I want this grass!"

After saying that, he counted the spiritual stones and reached a deal with the old man.

After receiving the spirit stone, the old man pretended to be in pain, but in fact he was already overjoyed. Although the eight thousand spirit stones were a bit different than expected, considering the quality of the grass, he made a huge profit from this transaction. .

But the person who bought it had no foresight at all and left happily after getting the spiritual herb. This shows that he was really interested in this herb.

There will be many more scenes like this, but Ye Chunyang no longer pays attention to it. When it comes to spiritual herbs, no one here is richer than him. However, he kept a low profile during this trip and did not take the initiative to sell spiritual herbs. Instead, he remained silent in the audience. Stay.

But after two full hours, he still didn't see what he wanted.

Ye Chunyang frowned secretly. He had been waiting for a long time, but no one came to sell Tian Zhi Lan. Could it be that he was late and missed the time with Tian Zhi Lan?

But after thinking about it, Ye Chunyang rejected this guess. After parting with the monk named Chen, he came here immediately. Tian Zhilan could not fall into the hands of others so quickly.

Thinking about it in his heart, Ye Chunyang calmed down and continued to wait.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the quiet room, slowly walked into the crowd, and came to the front.

Ye Chunyang's eyebrows were slightly raised. Although they had only been together for a few days, he remembered the other person's appearance clearly. The person who arrived was clearly Chen Tianxiao, whom he had escorted all the way to the Mu Family Chamber of Commerce in the northwest.

Seeing this person, Ye Chunyang had vaguely guessed something, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

While he was secretly guessing, Chen Tianxiao turned to the crowd with a hearty smile and said, "I am Chen Tianxiao, a branch of the Mu family. This venue is hosted by the Mu family. As a member of the Mu family, I am here to join in the fun. You will not be unwelcome, right?"

"So it is Fellow Daoist Chen. As a member of the Mu family, you must have top-quality medicinal materials. Why not take them out and let us open our eyes?"

"Yes, we are all here for the name of the Mu family. With the assets of the Mu family, the treasures sold must be good."

"..."

Everyone echoed, looking forward to the treasures that Chen Tianxiao was going to sell.

Ye Chunyang also narrowed his eyes, but he did not make a fuss. He still held back his temper and waited quietly, wanting to see if the treasures Chen Tianxiao brought out were consistent with his guess.

Sure enough, Chen Tianxiao smiled and took out a jade basin, on which was planted an ice-blue spiritual grass, which looked like an orchid. Once it appeared, the whole quiet room was filled with fragrance.

This grass was Tianzhilan.

A smile flashed across Ye Chunyang's eyes. This Tianzhilan looked perfect at this time. It was obvious that the monk surnamed Chen secretly cut up the damaged leaves. From this point of view, this person was undoubtedly a member of the Chen family.

As Chen Tianxiao took out this grass, it caused a sensation in the room as expected. Many people with good eyesight saw the origin and value of this grass and immediately became jealous.

"Everyone present is a discerning person. I don't need to say more about the origin of this grass. This Tianzhilan should be collected, but today, since we are catching up with such a grand event, I want to use it to support the scene, so the price will be moderately discounted. It can be sold for only 30,000 spiritual stones."

Chen Tianxiao laughed loudly.

However, upon hearing the price, the crowd suddenly calmed down a lot. Many people frowned secretly. Although Tianzhilan is a peerless spiritual herb, the high price of 30,000 is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

However, there are still people who are eager to make a move, thinking whether they can negotiate the price with the other party to buy this herb.

Ye Chunyang looked at the venue. If it develops like this, I am afraid that this transaction will become no different from an auction. It is better to act early, otherwise once Tianzhilan falls into the hands of others, all the efforts for a long time will be in vain.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to take the initiative and immediately stood up and said: "Such a treasure, Daoyou, it is too cheap to sell it with spiritual stones. I wonder if you are willing to exchange it?"

"Exchange it?"

Not only Chen Tianxiao, but also the people around him were stunned. There is a clear rule at the trade fair that this is a spiritual stone sales venue, and there is another secret room for private exchange. This person wants to exchange it instead of going to the secret room, which makes people secretly surprised.

Ye Chunyang was not surprised by the surprise of the crowd. Without waiting for Chen Tianxiao to answer, he continued: "If I remember correctly, if both parties agree to exchange goods at the trade fair, the exchange can be carried out on the spot. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

Chen Tianxiao seemed to be thinking about the pros and cons between trading spirit stones and exchanging treasures. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Yes, the trade fair does have this rule. I wonder what kind of treasure you plan to exchange with me for this Tianzhilan? If the grade is not equal to this grass, I am still more willing to accept spirit stones."

Ye Chunyang knew that the other party would ask this question, and smiled calmly: "Since it is an exchange, I will naturally not let you suffer a loss."

As he spoke, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a brocade box appeared in front of him, saying: "Fellow Daoist Chen may as well use his spiritual sense to explore this thing. If you refuse to exchange, I have nothing to say."

Hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed across Chen Tianxiao's face.

He looked up and down at this mysterious "Taoist priest", and after a little thought, he probed his spiritual sense into the box. Naturally, other curious people around him also probed, but unfortunately, Ye Chunyang had already banned the brocade box, and no one except Chen Tianxiao could find out what was inside.

After probing for a while, Chen Tianxiao's face changed, and there was shock in his eyes, but it soon disappeared, and then he withdrew his spiritual sense and stared at Ye Chunyang for a long time without saying a word.

Ye Chunyang was not anxious, and always looked calm.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this person is so secretive, there is probably no treasure in the box, why don't you sell Tian Zhilan to me, I am willing to pay 40,000 spirit stones, what do you think?"

Seeing the stalemate between the two, a young man beside him showed sarcasm.

Chen Tianxiao looked at it, but still didn't speak.

After a moment, he nodded.

Seeing this, the man immediately showed a proud look.

But just as his smile appeared, it suddenly froze. Chen Tian took a deep breath, held Tian Zhilan in his arms and walked to Ye Chunyang, saying, "The things you brought out are indeed extraordinary. You can take this spiritual herb."