Early in the morning, Wang Yi finished his meditation and practiced qi and walked outside the house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he arrived here, it was still necessary to be familiar with the surrounding environment, but Wang Yi didn't have any definite goals, just walked around casually.

Along the way, Wang Yi saw a lot of monks, some monks who had just finished practicing qi like him, and monks who went out in groups of three or five to hunt demons or treasures, and even Wang Yi saw that a monk actually set up a small stall to sell some elixirs, ores, monster beast materials and other things.

A camp of more than fifty people actually allowed Wang Yi to see a small microcosm of the cultivation realm, and seeing that there were already five or six people gathered around the vendors, Wang Yi couldn't help but come over with curiosity.

Looking at it closely, Wang Yi was a little disappointed, although there were many kinds of items in this stall, including elixirs, ores, demon beast materials, and even talismans, the quality was low, and basically Wang Yi couldn't use it.

Just when Wang Yi was disappointed, Wang Yi suddenly saw a white feather in the corner of the stall, and strangely enough, Wang Yi was keenly aware that there was a faint wind spiritual power flowing above.

You must know that no matter how high the grade of this feather is, it is just a dead thing after all, and the spiritual power it contains is either hidden inside or dispersed outside, and it will not swallow spiritual energy like a living thing.

But something strange happened, Wang Yi clearly felt that this feather was swallowing spiritual energy, like a living thing. Unable to hold back the doubts in his heart, Wang Yi quietly released a trace of divine sense.

Under the induction of divine consciousness, Wang Yi found that this feather was not the falling feather of a demon bird at all, but a strange plant, to be precise, a strange elixir.

Flying feather grass, three-year elixir, like a bird feather, the color is uncertain, not born in the soil, with the wind, three years to become, ripe and landed, ten days do not take, the feather does not stay. Knowing the origin of this strange elixir, Wang Yi had to sigh at the mystery of creation.

Flying Feather Grass is an extremely rare elixir, monks can't cultivate it at all, and the location where Flying Feather Grass appears is not the slightest rule, if you want to find it, you can only rely on luck, and more importantly, after the Flying Feather Grass matures, it can only exist for ten days, and after ten days, it will turn into flying ashes.

For low-level monks, Flying Feather Grass is a very practical elixir, whether it is practiced into a Flying Feather Pill or raw food, it can make the monk's speed increase greatly in a short period of time, it can be said that at a critical moment, the monk can save a life, but this kind of elixir is too rare, sometimes even if you see it, you may not know it at all, so the reputation is not obvious, and few people know it. Wang Yi can know, and he has to thank his uncle who is obsessed with refining medicine.

Knowing the role of Flying Feather Grass, Wang Yi naturally wanted to take it into his pocket, after all, it would give him more confidence in his future actions.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi walked directly to the stall, squatted down, and pretended to be selecting materials.

"This brother, I don't know what you want? I can give you a discounted price, who made you my first customer?"

Hearing this, Wang Yicai raised his head and looked at the stall owner, just now all his attention was on the flying feather grass, and he didn't pay attention to the stall owner at all. I saw a medium-sized figure, thin and weak, with an ordinary appearance, only a pair of mung bean eyes, which was impressive, and there were flashes of fine light from time to time, giving people a feeling of dexterity. But it's true, if you don't have a clever mind, how can you think of setting up a stall here.

"Oh, I want to collect some feathers and refine a feather fan, I wonder if you have one here?" Wang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Of course, brother, as long as you need me," the stall owner replied quickly, and at the same time neatly put all the feathers on the stall in front of Wang Yi, as if he was afraid that Wang Yi would be too little, and took out a handful of feathers from the storage bag and put them in front of Wang Yi.

Looking at the flying feather grass mixed with more than a hundred feathers, Wang Yi's heart was a little excited, but Wang Yi's face did not show the slightest flaw, and he still looked carefully selected.

"Brother, today I will give you a big discount, these more than 100 bird feathers only cost fifty spirit stones, you can make a lot of money, you must know that there are a lot of big demon feathers here" The stall owner said to Wang Yi with an expression that you have made a lot of money.

Wang Yi's face showed a hint of heartbeat, mixed with a hint of hesitation, as if he was moved by the stall owner's words, and as if he was distressed by fifty spirit stones, looking hesitant.

"Brother, don't hesitate any longer, there won't be this shop in this village," the stall owner said again next to him.

"Okay, I want it" Wang Yi looked like he was persuaded by the stall owner, and after speaking, he took out fifty spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the stall owner, at this moment, a gentle voice came from behind Wang Yi.

"This brother Tai also wants to refine a feather fan, I don't know if I can cut my love?"

Wang Yi heard the voice and glanced back, only to see a man and a woman standing not far behind Wang Yi at some point, and it seemed that they had been here for a long time.

I saw that the man was seven feet tall, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was wearing a green and purple robe, holding a jade fracture fan in his hand, and he looked like a jade tree in the wind, as for the woman, it was Wang Yi's acquaintance, it was Xiao Lingxue who had always looked down on Wang Yi.

After glancing at the two of them, Wang Yi said directly, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to transfer."

"Oh, brother, don't think about it, I can add ten spirit stones," the man said again

'No need'

"Wang Yi, don't take an inch, Gongzi Xie gave you ten more spirit stones because Gongzi Xie is kind and benevolent, why are you still not satisfied" Xiao Lingxue said to Wang Yi with an angry face. It seems that she also recognized Wang Yi, in her opinion, Wang Yi didn't sell it because the price was not high enough, and she wanted to knock a few more spirit stones.

Wang Yi glanced at her and didn't speak.

"Okay Xue'er, how can you say that?" the man said as if reproachfully, but his voice was very gentle, while Xiao Lingxue was fascinated, snuggling up to the man's side, showing gentleness, and he couldn't see his previous arrogance at all.

Looking at Xiao Lingxue like this, Wang Yi can only admit that love is a strange force, and it is also a force that is easy to blind.

Seeing that Wang Yi had no intention of transferring at all, the man shifted his target.

"What do you think, stall owner?"

In fact, at this time, the stall owner was also a little hesitant, a pair of mung bean eyes kept turning, he saw Wang Yi and the two fighting for bird feathers, suspecting that there was really any treasure in it, but he had carefully looked at these bird feathers, not to mention the treasure, even the big demon feathers did not have a single one, in the end he could only attribute the reason to Xiao Lingxue, he suspected that Wang Yi and the two had a dispute because of Xiao Lingxue.

Thinking of this, he said, "I have already sold the feather to him, you can discuss it with him directly", this is not that the stall owner does not want to make more spirit stones, but this matter is involved, the biggest possibility is that both sides are not pleasing and bring trouble to themselves, not to mention, he still has a lot of things that have not been sold, and a little basic reputation still needs to be talked about.

Wang Yi heard the stall owner's words, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if the stall owner repented, although he was not afraid, but after all, it was trouble, and it was always good to be able to get it directly now.

Hearing the stall owner's words, the man seemed to be a little stunned, he didn't expect this stall owner to be able to suppress the greed in his heart, he was ready to pay a high price, big deal, when the time comes, he will take it back, maybe there will be some other gains.

Ignoring the stunned man, Wang Yi directly put the feathers into the storage bag and turned around and left the stall.

The man didn't stop Wang Yi, but a trace of resentment flashed in his starry eyes, after all, no one has ever been able to give him so face, looking at the back of Wang Yi leaving, the man surnamed Xie said to Xiao Lingxue, "Xue'er, your friend's luck is good, you can actually get a real demon spirit feather"

"Ah, it turned out to be a real demon spirit feather, how can that little thief deserve to have it, I will definitely let him hand it over" Xiao Lingxue exclaimed

"There's no need, it's just an ordinary feather, not a natal feather, just give it to him', the man said with a generous face, but he already regarded Wang Yi as a dead man in his heart.

"Well, I'll listen to you'

It turned out that the man surnamed Xie was also more perceptive, and he noticed a trace of abnormality in the Flying Feather Grass, but he mistook the Flying Feather Grass for the True Demon Feather, but this is also normal, after all, the appearance of spiritual power is also a manifestation of the True Demon Material, as for how the Demon Island has a True Demon Feather, it is entirely possible that the trial monk brought it in.

Regardless of the two people behind him, Wang Yi went straight back to his cabin, although Wang Yi hated trouble, he was not afraid of trouble.