There were more and more people watching around, and many cultivators were holding their chests and looking at the scene in front of them, with smiles on their faces. Many of them wanted to buy the Powerful Blood Activating Pill in the hands of the black-faced stall owner, but they didn't know what the effect was.

The black-faced stall owner showed his two strong arms and smiled; "This guest, you and I have a competition, if you are accidentally injured, I will give you a strong blood pill for free, and you will know the effect on the spot after taking it. What do you think? ”

Hearing the words of the black-faced stall owner, many cultivators around him applauded, no matter what, the black-faced stall owner was not the kind of person who was domineering and unreasonable. Although it is also a promotion business, the level of promotion is obviously quite high.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth and nodded; "Okay."

The black-faced stall owner walked over, and a circle was immediately made for them, and the number of onlookers had reached hundreds. There were even a lot of stall owners who leaned their heads to watch, and they all smiled when they saw the dark-skinned man in the middle.

"Hehe, the black bull is going to earn it again today."

"Lao Hei has earned a lot of spirit stones by setting up stalls in the past few years, and it is said that his cultivation has reached the point of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant."

Many stall owners are familiar with black-faced men.

"Be careful." Hei Niu showed a confident smile on his face, he was very confident, the strongest strength of this kid in front of him was just the Jindan period. He is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and it is easy to clean up Ye Yu. When he was injured a little, he was then taking his own Vigorous Blood Activating Pill, and soon recovered as usual.

In this way, his own pill fame also started, and thinking of the steady stream of customers in the future, Hei Niu was excited in his heart.

"Come on." Ye Yu said with a smile.

The black bull ran over, the ground shook slightly, and every time he took the hard ground, a clear footprint would be revealed, not heavy, but unusually calm.

"Kaishan Fist!" The black bull rushed to Ye Yu's side and slammed it with a punch, his fist carrying terrifying power.

Many people around seemed to have seen the results of the game, and Hei Niu was a master among the cultivators who set up a stall on Baibao Street. Moreover, the income is very high, and the exercises practiced naturally are also quite powerful.

The opening fist blasted towards Ye Yu's chest, but Ye Yu still didn't move, not even a trace of dust splashed out behind him. Hei Niu's expression was a little surprised, and he punched Ye Yu in the chest again.

"Fuhu Three Fists!" The three punches were thrown out in an instant, and even the roar of a tiger sounded, but the young man in front of him still did not move, and even looked at himself with a smile.

The black bull was frightened, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from his forehead to his cheeks, and then dripped from his cheeks down his chin to the ground. There was also silence all around, especially the stall owners, whose mouths were wide open at the moment, and their eyes were full of shock.

Black Bull's strength is already good, he has entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and because he is a stall owner, he has a lot of spirit stones in his hands. It is worth more than ordinary cultivators, so naturally they can buy a lot of more advanced exercises. Even some cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period were very polite to Black Bull.

However, that young man, the black bull used all his strength to hit the Kaishan Punch, as well as the very powerful Fuhu Three Punches, but he didn't react at all.

"Hehe, okay." Ye Yu smiled and waved his sleeves slightly, and the black bull suddenly felt a huge force pushing towards him. He strode backwards, a few dozen meters before he stopped.

Looking at the cultivators around him, his expression was already full of awe when he looked at Ye Yu.

With a wave of his sleeves, he knocked the black-faced stall owner away, and this person's strength is afraid that he has reached the realm of the advanced god transformation stage. Many people around them ran away in fear, because offending a person who had advanced to the Divine Stage would be very terrible.

The black bull walked over with a look of awe, and bent down respectfully; "The junior black bull has seen the seniors, the juniors were rude just now, and I hope the seniors will forgive their sins, as long as the seniors are forgiving, the seniors who are paving the things under the stall can take it casually." Speaking of the back, the black bull seems to have made up a lot of determination.

Ye Yu smiled slightly, he could understand that the life of these low-level cultivators was not easy, and with Ye Yu's strength, the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators were naturally low-level cultivators.

"Hehe, how many of your things are useful to me?" Ye Yu asked with a chuckle, but his tone didn't seem to care at all.

Hei Niu was moved in his heart, and the young senior in front of him didn't feel sorry for him, and couldn't help but bow deeply again.

There were still some cultivators around who had not left, and when they saw this scene, they immediately said; "You stall owner, the pills you sell can't be fake, right?"

"I think so, otherwise how could this senior stay in your stall."

Hearing the words of the cultivators around him, the black bull's neck was red, and he hurriedly said; "What I sell is not a fake medicine, and the Vigorous Blood Activating Pill is my family's ancestor."

"Hmph, I don't know if it's true or not."

"That is, in the past two years, there have been many scammers selling fake pills." Naturally, the cultivators didn't buy it.

Ye Yu waved his hand slightly, and the cultivator who was still noisy suddenly quieted down, after all, he was a strong man, and he would be respected wherever he went.

"Fellow Daoists, the Black Bull stall owner's Vigorous Blood Activating Pill has a good effect, and the price is fair and affordable." After Ye Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Ye Yu's words, and someone immediately said; "I think Hei Niu is a good person, he won't be those bad businessmen, I want ten strong blood pills."

"I'll have eight too!"

"Get me twenty!" A wealthy cultivator said.

Seeing this extremely fast transformation, Hei Niu was already completely speechless in surprise, and saw that Ye Yu's back had already walked away. The black bull was moved in his heart; Thank you, seniors.

……

Baibao Street is very long, dozens of miles, Ye Yu walked along the way, during which he bought a few gadgets. The effect is average, but the fun is quite strong, which are the Thousand Bee Venom King Needle and the Spiritual Water.

Ye Yu naturally doesn't use poison weapons, but Qian Lei, who has a fanatical pursuit in this area, is different. This Thousand Bee Venom King Needle is an ancient spiritual weapon, and it has been lost for a long time, but it can be refined casually when you return to the sect.

You must know that everyone in the Heavenly Dao Sect is a real master of cultivation, and they can refine spiritual weapons and pills or something.

"Why are you like this, old man, it's really a disappointment!" A man in a rich blue robe said.

A scruffy old man with squinting eyes spoke; "Boy, I won't sell you if I see that you are unhappy, what can you do with me? Hurry up, don't delay my business. ”

"Neurotic!" Hearing the crazy old man's words, the man in the blue robe flicked his sleeves and left. He originally wanted to come to buy something, but this old man was fun, and he said directly, your eldest son doesn't like it, so he won't sell it to you.

The old man lay behind the wall, looking up with Erlang up, holding a very ancient-looking gray gourd in one hand, which contained a very fragrant wine. He sang as he drank; "Everyone in the world says I'm crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it, I drink and set up stalls every day, and I live a life of immortals."

Hearing the words of this crazy old man, many people around him shook their heads, this old man was not lightly ill. And those cultivators who passed by quickened their pace as they passed the old man's stall and walked away.