The guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly nodded yes.

Snake Elder is right, no one wants to provoke a madman like Ye Qiu.

"Put away your no-nonsense attitude for me in the future. ”

The snake elder glared at the guard, and said, "Huaxia Country Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, unlike other big countries, if you provoke anyone who shouldn't be provoked, even the old man can't save you." ”

"The snake old lesson is. ”

The guard lowered his head and hurriedly responded.

In Ye Qiu's eyes, the guard was just a clown jumping off the beam.

He has seen a lot of such people, and he won't take them to heart at all.

"Take a look, take a look! There are all kinds of elixirs here, each of which is a real high-grade elixir! Cultivators have passed by, don't miss it!"

"Nine Dragons Imperial Heavenly Technique! Top-grade exercises! This is what the old man found from the ancient ruins! It is also a rare treasure in the whole continent. ”

"The bear's paw of the giant bear, as long as any man eats this, you will be guaranteed to get back to the majesty of the year!

The streets of the imperial capital are very lively, and all kinds of cries and hawks are mixed together, which seems to be a little noisy.

"This friend, this is a high-grade thousand-year-old ginseng, I don't know what interest you have?"

A smiling old man stopped Ye Qiu and said to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu glanced at him and saw that the ginseng in his hand was extremely large, faintly turning into a human form.

"How's it going, friend, this is a good baby!"

The old man squinted, looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Eating it can take your cultivation to the next level, allowing you to shine at the cultivator ceremony!"

Ye Qiu glanced at the ginseng a few more times, and a weird smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Although this ginseng looks like a real thousand-year-old ginseng, what a strength Ye Qiu is.

At a glance, I found that the aura contained in this ginseng was wrong.

If it is a real thousand-year-old ginseng, how can the aura be so thin.

"You and I are fateful, I'll sell this ginseng to you cheaply, how about it?"

The old man glanced around, and seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he leaned over to Ye Qiu's ear again, and whispered, "You have to hurry up! It's a pity to miss it, it has the effect of this thousand-year-old ginseng, so I guarantee that you are ranked high in the cultivator ceremony." ”

"Top of the rankings?"

Ye Qiu didn't know much about the cultivator ceremony, so he asked with a smile.

"Uh, you don't know anything?"

The old man was a little dumbfounded when he saw Ye Qiu's confused face.

The young people who came to the imperial capital to participate in the cultivator festival were all aiming for the ranking of the cultivator festival.

This is not clear about the ranking young man of the cultivator grand ceremony, it is the first time he has encountered it.

"I don't really know yet. ”

Ye Qiu smiled, "After all, it's my first time here. ”

"No wonder. ”

The old man suddenly smiled and explained to Ye Qiu, "The cultivator festival is actually a competition between young talents from the mainland, and it is just a nice name to say that the ceremony is a good name. ”

"I see, what about the rankings. ”

Ye Qiu nodded, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

This old man wanted to deceive him with fake thousand-year-old ginseng, but he didn't know that he was tricking out the information.

"When the Cultivator Festival begins, you cultivators who participate in the Cultivator Festival will fight each other until you are ranked. ”

The old man touched his beard and explained.

"Huh, so boring?"

Ye Qiu pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Bored?"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, "This is an incomparably glorious thing, cultivators whose strength has been recognized can enter the Babel Tower of the Huaxia Kingdom." ”

He couldn't figure out what Ye Qiu was doing when he came to the emperor.

"Babel?"

Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows.

"Well, that's it. ”

The old man raised his finger and pointed to the huge tower that reached into the sky in the distance.

"This is the tower?"

Ye Qiu was stunned, as soon as he entered the imperial capital, he saw the huge tower.

He had always thought it was just a huge pillar, but he didn't expect it to be a tower.

"Of course! Legend has it that this Tower of Babel was built by the gods, and the Tower of Babel has supreme power, and the more floors you advance in the Tower of Babel, the stronger your strength will be, and I didn't even have the opportunity to enter the Tower of Babel!"

As he spoke, the old man remembered when he was young and sighed helplessly.

"But don't worry, as long as you eat this thousand-year-old ginseng, there will be absolutely no problem in entering the Tower of Babel!"

The old man turned his words, looked at Ye Qiu and said seriously.

Ye Qiu was a little funny, this old man didn't blush at all when he told lies, how could the aura contained in the thousand-year-old ginseng be so little?

Do you really think of him as a rookie?

"Okay, how much does this ginseng cost?"

Ye Qiu looked at the ginseng and asked the old man.

The old man's eyes flashed, the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely bright, and he said with a smile: "Since you and I are destined, I will sell this thousand-year-old ginseng to you cheaply, as long as ten medium-grade spirit stones." ”

It was as if he had let Ye Qiu pick up a big bargain.

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones?"

Ye Qiu frowned and asked rhetorically.

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones to buy a thousand-year-old ginseng is already very cost-effective!"

The old man looked at Ye Qiu and said earnestly, "If you get a good ranking in the Cultivator Festival, what are just ten mid-grade spirit stones?"

"Huh. ”

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and quietly watched the old man perform.

"What? Don't you have so many spirit stones?"

The old man frowned, he saw that although Ye Qiu was dressed ordinarily, he was white and tender, and he had the temperament of a rich son.

That's when he was eyeing Ye Qiu.

"There are spirit stones, but there are no medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Ye Qiu looked at the old man playfully and said.

His storage bag only had high-grade spirit stones, and Cao Jian gave him some low-grade spirit stones.

He didn't have a medium-grade spirit stone.

"This ...... This thousand-year-old ginseng is already very cheap. ”

The old man frowned, with an embarrassed expression.

Then he gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Qiu and said seriously: "Friend, since you and I are destined, how about I give you a chance?" See how many spirit stones you can take out, I will almost sell the thousand-year-old ginseng to you." ”

He thought that Ye Qiu said that there were no medium-grade spirit stones, which meant that there were only lower-grade spirit stones.

muttered in my heart, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to have a time to look away, that kid has an extraordinary temperament, but I didn't expect it to be an ignorant poor ghost, wasting so much of my saliva.

But the old man was still sincere to Ye Qiu on the surface.

"Isn't that okay?"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "The thousand-year-old ginseng is such a valuable thing, how can I be embarrassed that you sold it to me so cheaply?"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched again, Ye Qiu was even more difficult than he imagined.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, what cultivators pay attention to is chance, and this thousand-year-old ginseng may be your chance. ”

The old man said with a smile, "Selling this thousand-year-old ginseng to you can be regarded as my good fate." ”

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