The three of them walked forward, after all, Yebei was the first time to come, and they wanted to know a little more about the first continent.

Along the way, the little flower fairy also kept introducing, but he didn't know much about this Red Valley City.

When passing by a shop, the vendor held up the clothes in his hand and came forward to sell them.

"Three guest officers, I just came in with a batch of fine fabrics, do you want to take a look?"

The owner of the business, Mo is about thirty years old, and his slightly thin face looks like a shrewd person.

He didn't come forward to greet the people on the street, but greeted the three people in the north of the night.

Can you see through Yebei's special identity at a glance?

I'm afraid not.

The reason is the same, just because the little flower fairy has no veil to cover her face, and there is no trace of scar on her beautiful face.

Such stunning beauties are only worthy of a big family with a prominent background.

If not, how can we walk on this street calmly?

Yebei and Lonely Heaven heard the sound of selling, and they didn't stop, they were never interested in clothes and the like, but Xiaohuaxian slowly stopped.

It took only ten minutes to walk this way, and people kept peeking at themselves.

At the moment, it is still the same.

"Boss, how do you sell veils?" Little Flower Fairy saw a row of veils displayed on the shelves at the door, and asked.

The owner of the merchant suddenly looked happy.

"Miss is really a good eye, my veils here are all sewn with herbs, not only the material is excellent, but also the fragrance is overflowing, and there is no second craft of mine in the entire Akaya City."

"What's the price...... Three spirit stones are sufficient. ”

"How much!"

When Lonely Heaven heard this, he immediately stopped, turned around suddenly, and his already indifferent face suddenly startled the business owner.

Three spirit stones?

You must know that a spirit stone is worth nearly 100 million in the Dragon Kingdom, and it is often priceless.

If it's at auction, I'm afraid it will be more.

A veil, worth more than 100 million?

Even if it is sewn with gold wire, it is far from using so much.

It's not ripping off customers, it's naked robbery!

Lonely and defeated on weekdays, although he never cares about money.

But this price is really exaggerated.

"This lord, I used three herbs for this veil, and you also know that we don't have this herb in the city, all of which need to be picked in the wild, plus refining, and a trace of hand-sewing, the asking price is really not much." The boss was crying with a sad face.

This is true, and he is also counting on winning over this big customer and selling more things in the future.

The little flower fairy smiled slightly, and took out a spirit grass from her arms, only the size of a palm, exuding a wisp of rich aura.

"Three spirit stones are three spirit stones."

"This Thousand Spirit Grass is estimated to be worth ten spirit stones, take you a veil, and give me the rest."

The prices here are far from being comparable to the outside world, and the little flower fairy knows it.

Generally, the transaction is for spirit stones, or bartering.

When the boss heard this, he looked at the spirit grass in the hand of the little flower fairy, and suddenly showed bitterness.

The young lady in front of her said such absurd things, is this really stupid, or is she deliberately looking for trouble?

The Thousand Spirit Grass in the other party's hand is only worth three spirit stones at most.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have been angry when he heard this.

And the beautiful face of the woman in front of her, without any scars, dares to walk on the street so obviously, it must be from a prominent family.

But if that were the case, how could such a ridiculous thing be done?

"Miss said with a smile, the spirit grass in your hand is worth up to three spirit stones."

The shopkeeper smiled and didn't dare to offend easily for a while.

Ten spirit stones?

Are you kidding? That was the price a thousand years ago.

Xiaohua Fairy frowned slightly, didn't say anything, exchanged the veil with the spirit grass in his hand, and put it on his face.

Right now, she really needs this veil to avoid some troublesome things.

The three of them continued to walk, and on the way, Lone Defeat's lips moved slightly, and he spoke.

"With your status as an elven clan, why spend spirit grass in exchange."

As soon as the words fell, the little flower fairy was slightly stunned and smiled.

"You think the elves are superior?"

"The elves are just like you, but they don't show up much in seclusion, and they seem a little mysterious."

"These vendors only recognize money, not people."

When Lonely Heaven heard this, he didn't say anything, but his face was slightly dull.

It's no secret that Little Flower Fairy is from the Elf Clan, but about the Elf Clan, Little Flower Fairy has never confided in half a word, obviously deliberately hiding something.

The three of them strolled down the streets, almost all of the young women wearing veils along the way, and the breeze blew through them, and they could clearly see that there was a visible scar on the slightly exposed face.

With the ancient martial arts, this kind of ordinary scar can be healed, and when he was in Jinghai before, Su Jianxi's face was burned by the flames turned into the spell, almost to the point of disfigurement, and it can also be healed.

But it must be in a short period of time, if it is left from the time of birth, and when it is an adult, if you want to be cured, any spirit grass is hopeless.

Seeing those faces, some of them were extremely immature, but they were only three or four years old, and they had abrupt scars on their skin that could be broken by blowing, and Yebei couldn't help but feel a touch of anger in his heart.

In the eyes of a warrior, only strength is respected, and if there is no restriction of the law, what kind of chaos will it reach?

It is undoubtedly the primitive law of the jungle, the realm of the jungle.

At this moment, the three of them were strolling down the street, and not far away, a chariot was parked on the side of the road, led by two unicorns.

This kind of transportation is almost impossible to see in the outside world.

Not to mention the two snow-white unicorns without a trace of miscellaneous hair.

The chariot was parked on the side of the road, and a few guards stood around it, but the crowd around them avoided it, not daring to approach it at all, obviously really afraid.

Here, the only person who can own such a car is from a large family.

A man in a robe trotted all the way to the chariot and whispered to the window.

"Young Master."

As the words fell, a crack flashed in the window of the chariot, revealing the face of one of the young people, and at this moment, a woman with uncovered clothes and a bit of beauty was being held in his arms.

"Whose family is that woman from?"

Inside the car, a word slowly floated in.

As soon as the words fell, a coquettish voice suddenly came.

"Young master, with Xin'er with you, you are thinking about other women."

The woman's slightly crimson cheeks and bare upper body could hardly hide a trace of charm.

The young man, however, sneered.

Then he grabbed the woman's neck with one hand.

"You're afraid you've forgotten who you are."

The young man looked down and said coldly, under his expressionless face, it was difficult to hide his anger in his eyes.

"Ah, young master, ...... of anger"

"Xin'er, no, don't dare."

The woman's neck was firmly grasped, and under the huge brute force, a feeling of suffocation came to her heart.

How could he have imagined that a sentence similar to flirting and scolding would attract such anger from the young master.

After all, just now, the two of them were still chirping about me and me, and I didn't know what heaven and earth were.

If he really provokes the young master's anger, he will end up, I am afraid that he will be expelled from the house and live in the Qinglou.