If Yinhai City is really a little shijie, once it is refined, then a single grass in Yinhai City is also controlled by someone. Thinking of this, Ye Mo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. What if the city lord of Yinhai City invites all the surrounding and even the four continents to come to Yinhai City, and then closes Xiao Shijie?

The more Ye Mo thought about it, the more likely this was that the city lord of Yinhai City now held a monk trade conference every year. Who knows if after refining this little shijie, there will suddenly be a large-scale monk trading conference?

Moreover, Yinhai City is indeed safe and fair for monks, as for the distorted and inhumane Yuanying, Yuanshen and even furnace tripod transactions that he thinks, they are too normal in the eyes of other monks.

From what happened to him in the Furnace Ding Trading Hall, Ye Mo could see that apart from the disgusting transactions he thought, this was indeed a place that was very equal to monks. That fat guy was taught a lesson by him, and the steward and law enforcement obviously hated themselves, but they had to deal with things from a fair point of view, all of which showed the fairness of Yinhai City.

When such a city is famous, how many monks should come over once a huge exchange meeting is held? How many cultivation resources should I gather? Ye Mo didn't even dare to imagine it.

At this moment, Ye Mo already understood a little that Weishenme Yinhai City's reputation was so good. It should be done on purpose, so that Yinhai City can become a temple of justice in the hearts of monks.

If that's the case, that city lord is too terrifying. But what little shijie needs to be refined for thousands of years and has not been refined?

Ye Mo put down his thoughts, he knew that even if he had doubts now, he couldn't discuss it with Meng Han'an, so he could only wait until he got out of Yinhai City.

Ye Mo and Meng Han'an didn't wait long, and the two had just finished drinking the first cup of spiritual tea when a middle-aged monk walked in. Behind him was a pale-faced man, who followed the middle-aged monk like a ghost, silent.

As soon as the middle-aged monk entered, he waved a prohibition, separating the room from the outside. Only then did he look at Ye Mo and said lightly, "You deliberately went to the City Lord's Mansion to find me?" Do you know what happens if your jade slip is not true? ”

As soon as the middle-aged monk entered. Ye Mo felt a strong pressure, this person was definitely Yin Xu, the city lord of Yinhai City. However, Ye Mo didn't expect that this Yin Xu would be such a personable man, who looked like he was only in his thirties, extremely handsome. The jet-black hair is casually put on the back shoulders, and the whole figure looks very well-proportioned, which is the image of a perfect man.

This city lord is simply compared to the Zhang Chengfeng in Hezhou City in Beiwangzhou, and Yin Xu is more imposing than that Zhang Chengfeng.

It was Meng Han'an who saw Yin Xu for the first time. I was also attracted by its excellent appearance.

But what made Ye Mo vigilant was that this Yin Xu was already a cultivation of the ninth layer of True Transformation, and the momentum on his body was not inferior to that of Lu Wuhu at the beginning.

Yin Xu came in, but Ye Mo stood up without the slightest nervousness, and then hugged his fist at the middle-aged monk in front of him and said, "Of course, the junior knows that the city lord is very busy, so he doesn't dare to deceive in the slightest. Lord of the Castle, please be seated. And this sir, please be seated. ”

The middle-aged monk saw that Ye Mo was neither arrogant nor humble, although he called himself a junior, but there was no hint of junior's meaning in his tone. With a flash of surprise, he nodded, and sat down. The ghostly man behind him was still standing behind Yin Xu, as if he hadn't heard Ye Mo's words, silent.

Meng Han'an hurriedly poured two cups of spiritual tea for Yin Xu, and then also saluted: "Junior Meng Han'an has seen the city lord. I've seen this adult. ”

Yin Xu glanced at Meng Han'an. He nodded but didn't speak, just turned his gaze to Ye Mo again.

Ye Mo unhurriedly took out a jade bottle and handed it to Yin Xu and said, "Lord City, please take a look." This is something mentioned in the junior jade slip, the younger generation only knows that this thing is very precious, as for how precious it is, the younger generation does not dare to guess. ”

Yin Xu's expression was faint, he reached out and took the jade bottle in Ye Mo's hand, opened it and took a look, and his face immediately changed greatly. Then he sniffed again, and then he covered the jade bottle with a shocked face, looked at Ye Mo with some disbelief and asked, "It turned out to be really the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piles', a tenth-level elixir, and as many as ten drops, where did you get it?" ”

At the same time, Yin Xu was secretly glad that he had come. Although everyone knows about the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piles', there are very few of them in the cultivation realm, because this thing is too precious.

The '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' not only has an excellent effect on restoring the divine consciousness and the divine soul, but also derives the spiritual root. Spiritual roots, people who don't have spiritual roots can't cultivate at all, but with the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Pulppel', it's completely different, and people who can't cultivate can still derive spiritual roots.

How can this kind of thing be precious and can be replaced?

Meng Han'an also looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, she thought that the most precious thing on Ye Mo's body was the 'Immortal Flower', but she didn't think that Ye Mo still had the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Pulphal' on his body. It's really hard to tell which of these two things is more precious.

These are not the main ones, the main thing is that there are still ten drops of the '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' that Ye Mo took out, what kind of concept is this?

How many good things are there in Ye Mo? Even Meng Han'an's eyes when she looked at Ye Mo at this time changed a little, and she didn't dare to imagine how many good things Ye Mo still had.

Yin Xu didn't return the jade bottle to Ye Mo, for a person like him, it was impossible to leave the other party's things in his hand after reading them. But Ye Mo's ten drops of '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith', he really didn't want to take it out again.

"It shouldn't be for nothing that you took out the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Pulphal', say, what do you want?" Seeing Ye Mo staring at him, Yin Xu frowned and asked, but the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piles' still hadn't been returned to Ye Mo.

When Ye Mo heard Yin Xu say this, he immediately clenched his fists and said, "Lord City Lord, what the juniors want is only what Lord City Lord has. ”

"Say it." Yin Xu frowned, he felt that what Ye Mo wanted was not simple, otherwise he would not have taken out the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piles'.

Ye Mo nodded and said, "The junior heard that the city lord has a piece of kun scales, so he wants this scale, I don't know if the city lord can cut his love?" ”

Hearing Ye Mo say the word Kun Scales, a trace of coldness flashed in Yin Xu's eyes, but he didn't say anything, and after Ye Mo finished speaking, he stared at Ye Mo coldly and asked, "Do you think ten drops of 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piard' can be exchanged for Kun Scales?" Besides, even if I give you the scales, will you be able to keep them? ”

Meng Han's heart sank, and he really couldn't change it. In fact, in her opinion, ten drops of '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' are also extremely precious, and it is not necessarily impossible to change the scales. But when this city lord said this, he obviously didn't want to change with Ye Mo.

Ye Mo hurriedly clenched his fists at the middle-aged city lord with a panicked expression and said, "It's the juniors who don't understand the price of kun scales, and they think that ten drops of '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' can be exchanged for kun scales." The junior is too reckless, and I ask the lord of the city to forgive me. Fortunately, this is Yinhai City, otherwise the actions of the juniors are too presumptuous. ”

The middle-aged city lord listened to Ye Mo's words, and his face softened slightly, "It's okay, after all, you didn't lie to me on the jade slip." Although my Yinhai City does not dare to compare its strength with Dancheng in Nan'anzhou, in terms of fairness and justice, my Yinhai City is the second, and no other city dares to say the first. ”

Ye Mo immediately said again: "Thank you, Lord City Lord, the junior is finally relieved, then the junior will not delay the time of the City Lord, and will leave first." ”

Without waiting for the city lord to nod, Ye Mo reached out to take the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Pith'. At the same time, he sneered in his heart, ten drops of '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' are not worth the price of a kun scale? Who is this guy fooling? If that Kun is an adult, don't say that ten drops of '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' are not worth it, even if it is a hundred drops and thousands of drops, he agrees.

But according to Meng Han'an, Na Kun was just born, that is, a seventh-level demon beast, although he had the bloodline of a divine beast, but after all, he had not evolved into a divine beast. For such a piece of kun scales, ten drops of '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' are completely sufficient.

The '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' belonged to Ye Mo, and the city lord had no way to stop Ye Mo from taking his own things. He could only embarrassingly put the jade bottle of 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piles' on the table and was taken away by Ye Mo.

Meng Han'an suddenly understood that Ye Mo Weishenme was going to meet the city lord of Yinhai City in Lingxi Tower, Lingxi Tower is a public place, even if the city lord of Yinhai City has a disagreement with the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow' in Lingxi Tower, he will not dare to rob it openly, otherwise the fair reputation that Yinhai City has erected for countless years will immediately dissipate.

At this moment, Meng Han'an admired Ye Molai very much, if they really entered the City Lord's Mansion, even if the two of them couldn't get out again, they wouldn't be able to make much waves in Yinhai City.

Seeing Ye Mo grasping the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piles' in his hand, the city lord suddenly said, "How long do you plan to live in Yinhai City?" In three months, there will be a large-scale exchange and trading conference in Yinhai City, and there will be a lot of precious things coming out at that time, although there may not be a kun scale precious, but it is also extremely rare. Your '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' can also be exchanged for a lot of good things at the exchange meeting. ”

Ye Mo smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "I don't think I can stay here for three months, I am actually still a Nine Rank Spirit Pill Master, I am going back to the inn now and plan to refine the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Piles' into an elixir that purifies the spiritual root, and then sell it, make a small profit, and leave here immediately." ”

As soon as Ye Mo's words came out, Yin Xu's face immediately changed, he couldn't imagine that Ye Mo would want to spoil the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Pith' like this. The Nine Rank Spirit Pill Master also dares to refine the 'Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Pith'? What elixir to purify the spiritual root? Is this how the '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith' is used?

"Wait." Seeing that Ye Mo was leaving, Yin Xu finally couldn't help but scream. Just because he doesn't trade doesn't mean he doesn't want these ten drops of '10,000-year-old stalagmite pith', but once he is taken to alchemy by this idiot, he still needs a fart.

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(To be continued.) )