Spirit Beast Mountain, located in the northeast corner of the misty forest, there is a large area of buildings built along the mountain in the south of the foothills, which is where the sect of the Spirit Beast Sect is located.

Outside the sect, there are many stalls on the side of the road, some sell all kinds of rare and exotic fruits, some sell all kinds of beast materials, and there are stalls selling spiritual branch medicinal materials, and there are many people bargaining in front of them, there are buyers, and there are buyers.

"Lord Long Shi, this is the most famous 'Spirit Beast Market' of the Spirit Beast Sect, everything produced by the Misty Forest can be found here, but the price varies from item to item. Buhui stepped down from the spaceship and pointed to the market not far away to introduce Long Fei.

"It's quite lively to watch, let's go over. Long Fei put away the spaceship and strode towards the market.

"This brother, I have a good yellow essence, do you want to take a look?"

"Friend, are you interested in the centipede poison you just killed?"

"The living three-legged grass is only sold and not exchanged, and the price is negotiable. ”

All kinds of shouting and shouting came one after another, and Long Fei looked around, dizzying.

"What is the price of this three-legged grass?" Long Fei was very curious about the price of the three-legged grass, after all, he also had a lot of it.

The person selling the three-legged grass was a lean man with a sallow face, seeing Long Fei asking the price, he first glanced at it with slanted eyes, and then said in a strange manner: "Where did the wild boy come from, you want the three-legged grass, ten medium-grade spirit stones, can you afford it?"

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones?" Long Fei gasped, he and Li Shengtian went through nine deaths and a lifetime, and only after doing a sect task did they get five medium-grade spirit stones, this three-legged grass costs ten pieces, it is simply a pitfall.

"Yes, ten yuan, do you have it? If not, go farther, don't hinder my uncle's business. The yellow-faced man was full of disgust, and pushed Long Fei forward.

"The Legend of Middle-earth Shenzhou" Chapter 63 Hitting a rake is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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