Chapter 22: Chen Yi

Ye Ling approached the stall and came to the figure with an orange turban tied on his head, but his eyes couldn't help but stay on him for a while, this person couldn't see anything from the back, but when he saw it from the front, he found that he was only a teenager about eleven years old.

Ye Ling could only see his side face, but Ye Ling felt a bit of a familiar feeling from him, this person's skin was bronze like his own, a tall nose, a sharp jaw, and a pair of deep eyes looking at a red mushroom-shaped elixir in his hand. Ye Ling definitely hadn't seen this person, but for some reason, he had a feeling of seeing each other at home.

However, the turban boy didn't seem to notice Ye Ling's arrival, he just played with the red mushroom in his hand, and then looked at the stall owner who was sitting, and then said, "Boss, how do you sell this red flame mushroom?"

Ye Ling's eyes also looked at the figure sitting on the ground, it was an old man in a gray cloth robe, he was holding an unknown red wild fruit in his hand and gnawing on it, his eyes squinted at the young man, and then said with disdain: "This is a first-grade elixir, sell two Gathering Spirit Pills." ”

The young man looked at him with joy in his eyes, then nodded, then lowered his head again to observe.

"On this kind of grocery street, what you look at is your own eye, there are likely to be a lot of fake things here, and there may be a lot of hidden treasures, and sometimes even the seller doesn't know the true value of that thing. Because all that is sold here is what these adventurers are not idle. For example, the red flame mushroom in the young man's hand is a fake elixir, which is artificially made. You can't see it, but I can see it. ”

Lei Li's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Ling's mind.

After Ye Ling listened to Lei Li's words, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he was surprised that the red flame mushroom in the young man's hand turned out to be fake. This red flame mushroom Ye Ling has naturally heard of it, this is an elixir that can improve the strength of people with fire attribute spiritual power in their bodies to improve the purity of spiritual power. But Ye Ling looked at the red flame mushroom in the young man's hand and was also full of fire attribute aura, and he could even feel the rich aura, but Lei Li actually said that this thing was fake.

At this time, the turban boy raised his head, and then said, "Okay, I want this." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his right hand and took out two Gathering Spirit Pills, and then prepared to throw them to the stall owner.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ling hurriedly wrapped his voice with spiritual power and transmitted to the young man: "This is fake, don't be fooled!"

Hearing this, the turban boy took back the Spirit Gathering Pill that he was about to throw, and then turned his gaze to Ye Ling, looking at him with some doubts.

Ye Ling continued to transmit: "I don't believe you can touch the top of the mushroom, the real red flame mushroom should be hot, but this red flame mushroom obviously doesn't." ”

The turban boy glanced at Ye Ling with some suspicion, then stretched out his finger and touched the top of the red flame mushroom, sure enough, he didn't feel any fever, his eyes showed surprise, and then said to the stall owner quietly: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to have brought enough Gathering Spirit Pill!"

The old man glanced at him again, spit out the pit of the wild fruit from his mouth into the pile of chores behind him, then stood up, snatched the "red flame mushroom" from the young man's hand and said, "You have been watching it for so long without money, really, get out!"

The young man pursed his lips and didn't say anything, just glanced at Ye Ling gratefully, and then turned to leave.

Ye Ling smiled, it seems that this turban boy is also a calm person, Lei Li said to Ye Ling that he can't lose his temper if he is deceived in this kind of place, because these stall owners are likely to be masters of hidden strength.

After the gray-clothed old man watched the turban boy leave, he looked at Ye Ling, and then said coldly: "Decide what you want to buy quickly, don't look at it for a long time and have no money." ”

Ye Ling didn't care about his ridicule, this old man was obviously the kind of person with a strange temper, and there was no need to be angry with this kind of person.

He squatted down, picked up the black ball in the middle of the stall, then looked at the old man and said, "Boss, what is this?"

The old man glanced at Ye Ling with disdain, and then said, "You little ghost, you dare to touch anything if you don't know anything, put it down." It's not something you can afford. ”

Ye Ling smiled lightly, and then said, "I said grandpa, you don't want a business, I think you will be interested in it if you say it." ”

Of course Ye Ling knew what this was, Lei Li had already told him, the reason why he asked was just to see if this old man knew, and if he didn't know, he could make it cheaper.

The old man glanced at Ye Ling: "This is called the Phantom Thunder Bead, it is a one-time spirit treasure, and when used at a critical time, it can send out an attack comparable to that of a martial artist." This thing is going to sell for twenty Gathering Spirit Pills, do you have one?"

Ye Ling heard that the old man correctly stated the usefulness and origin of this thing, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but this thing was bought by Lei Li, and he had to get it. After turning over his hand and taking out twenty Gathering Spirit Pills from the Jade Rabbit Jue, Ye Ling smiled and said, "I bought it!"

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised by Ye Ling's arrogance in turning over his hand and taking out twenty Gathering Spirit Pills, but he was still very happy to make money. The face that had always been flat finally showed a smile, and he took the twenty Gathering Spirit Pills from Ye Ling's hand, and then said, "This thing belongs to you, take it." By the way, I have other treasures, do you want to see them?"

Ye Ling put away the ghost thunder bead, and then shook his head, the things on this old man's stall, except for this ghost thunder bead, really don't have any good things.

The Ghost Thunder Bead is a magical spirit treasure made by a refiner, but this kind of spirit treasure can only be used once, so the price is relatively low. But according to Lei Li's words, this kind of disposable spirit treasure is sometimes far better than ordinary spirit treasures. This Ghost Thunder Bead can send out a martial artist-level attack, which is very useful for Ye Ling now. Because even if it is a blow from a first-level martial artist, it can seriously injure a ninth-level martial artist. This is definitely a good thing to use to save your life at a critical moment.

Although Ye Ling felt a little distressed about the twenty Gathering Spirit Pills, he was relieved to think that this thing might be able to save his life. Lei Li's experience is much richer than his, and listening to Lei Li more about these things will definitely be very beneficial to Ye Ling.

With a satisfied mood, Ye Ling continued to walk forward, there is thunder power, this kind of grocery stall is a good place for Taobao.

But just when Ye Ling hadn't taken a few steps, a crisp and hearty voice stopped him: "Hey, wait a minute!"

Ye Ling turned around, but saw the young man with an orange turban on his head just now trotting in front of him. Ye Ling looked at his face seriously, that face was extremely exquisite, although the skin was dark, but it looked very sunny, under the towering nose, there was a smile on the corner of the mouth that made the child happy, his eyes looked at Ye Ling softly, and then said with a serious face: "Brother, thank you just now, my name is Chen Yi!"

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth also turned up slightly, this person gave him a very comfortable feeling, he would have sent a message to remind him if he had the intention of making friends, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to come and thank him.

Ye Ling raised his hands, hugged his fists towards him, and said, "Where, I just look at Brother Chen Yi's age and I are about the same age, and I don't want to see you deceived." My name is Ye Ling!"

Chen Yi let out a hearty laugh, then walked to Ye Ling's side, directly stretched out his arm to hook Ye Ling's shoulder, and then said: "I, Chen Yi, like to make friends, since you helped me, then I will make you a friend." Brother Ye Ling, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner!"

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but was directly pulled out of this grocery street by Chen Yi.