Chapter 183: Ransom
"It's!"
Ye Fan's heart shook violently, this feeling was too familiar to him, since his body was metalized two months ago, every time he refined a part of the residual power of the "Immortal Golden Body" in his body, there would be a trace of this comfortable feeling in his body, and the speed of physical body metalization would slow down accordingly!
Ye Fan's heart turned upside down, but on the surface, he was silent, and when he picked up the demon pill of the three fire pythons and looked at it carefully, he seemed to say casually: "How much is this demon pill?"
Mai Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't react for a while, until Ye Fan asked again, and then said: "This is a Xuan-level low-grade demon pill, the original price was 30,000 taels of gold, but now most of the true yuan in it has been lost......"
"Thirty thousand taels of gold!" The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, this price is really too ...... , If he hadn't bought those two medium-ripe candle sun grasses, Ye Fan would definitely buy them without hesitation now, but after buying the candle sun grass, he only had more than 200,000 taels of silver left, but it was not enough to buy this demon pill again!
"Thirty thousand taels of gold is the price when it was first put out, and now nearly ten years have passed, and most of the fire system true yuan contained in it has already been lost! If you really want it, you can take the twenty thousand taels of gold! However, I want to remind you that there is not only the red yang qi in this demon pill, but also a large number of demon qi belonging to the three fire pythons, if you use it to suppress the mutation in your body, you must be careful not to be demonized by it!
Although he didn't see Ye Fan's expression, since Ye Fan opened his mouth to ask the price, Sun Lao knew what Ye Fan's idea was, and when he opened his mouth at this time, he didn't want this young man he was optimistic to go astray!
Now that the purpose has been seen through by the other party, Ye Fan no longer twisted, and after turning his hand to put away the demon pill, he directly took out the remaining silver ticket in his hand and handed it to the Mai maid's hand, and said, "Thank you Sun Lao for your advice, I will be cautious in the future!"
At this time, Zhang Qin, who went upstairs to get the medicine, also walked down, and after handing over the candle sun grass, Ye Fan took He Song and turned around and left the Baicao Pavilion, it was getting late at this time, and it was not too late to do anything tomorrow, the top priority at the moment was to find a place to stay first, otherwise the two of them would have to sleep on the streets tonight!
Yunlai Inn, one of the best inns in Chuiyun City, is also located in the center of Chuiyun City, although the whole inn has only three floors, the highest is only fifteen meters, far less than the height of Baicao Pavilion, but the area is more than Baicao Pavilion a lot, dozens of acres of land, is cut into a closed courtyard, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, compared to the private mansion is not inferior, and more importantly, Yunlai Inn is the closest to Baicao Pavilion, only less than half a pillar of incense to reach!
He Song came forward and rented a closed courtyard called Bamboo Garden in Yunlai Inn, although the money left on his body was not enough to buy a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual grass like Candle Yang Grass, but there was no problem in renting a small courtyard. Even if it's very expensive here, the rent for just five days costs a hundred taels of gold, and you can almost build a courtyard about the size of this inn in Aoba Castle!
After stepping into the bamboo garden, Ye Fan just walked out of the carriage, just stepped out of the carriage, Ye Fan smelled a burst of bamboo leaves, this is really rare in the spring, in the small courtyard, there is a cluster of lotus, the lotus flowers that bloom in June, but at this time it is blooming, a layer of water vapor is scattered on the lotus, there is a rare yang spring in the pond, although this yang spring is far from the temperature of the spring in the ice and fire lake, but it is used to take a bath, and it is very suitable to raise flowers!
Waiting until he stepped into the wing, Ye Fan felt the luxury here, in the small hall, there was a one-meter-high incense burner, and at this time, there was a curling aroma steaming out of the incense burner, and with a light sniff, Ye Fan's master and servant felt a refreshing aroma circulating between the lungs, and finally turned into a clear stream to the mind, and unconsciously rose a trace of fluttering fairy feeling!
"It's ambergris!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, Ye Fan had not enjoyed this top-notch spice before, but in the "Nameless Pill Sutra" left by the Master of Ice and Fire, he had seen a record of ambergris, if this thing is used in medicine, it can pass through a hundred tricks, benefit qi and blood, although it is only a mortal medicinal material, but the value is not inferior to some yellow-level elixirs, and the same volume of ambergris is far more precious than gold!
"No wonder the rent of this courtyard for five days is a hundred taels of gold, I'm afraid that the ambergris burned in the past few days alone will be more than half of the value!"
sighed in a low voice for the luxury here, but he didn't care too much in his heart, although he was short of money now, but he hadn't reached this level yet! And in his hands, there was a living innate master, according to Sun Lao, this Wu Yunpeng's net worth should not be small!
After entering his room, he only heard a "bang", and Wu Yunpeng, who was in Ye Fan's hand, was thrown to the ground, I don't know if it was because he was too seriously injured, he didn't wake up from this impact, but subconsciously curled his body into a round ball again!
Ye Fan frowned slightly, and secretly said that he was too heavy, the blue light above his right hand flashed, and a cold ice palm force was sent into Wu Yunpeng's body by Ye Fan, and his body, which was originally in a coma, trembled violently and woke up from the coma!
"Where is this?" Waking up from a coma, Wu Yunpeng didn't seem to realize that he had been captured, and his eyes subconsciously looked around, only to feel a drowsiness!
"This is the Yunlai Inn in Chuiyun City. ”
Ye Fan's voice sounded from behind Wu Yunpeng, and the unique sound of metal friction instantly made his consciousness, which was still in his memories, suddenly sober up!
"It's you, what did you do to me?"
Wu Yunpeng turned around violently, at this time he only felt a splitting headache, and his whole body felt as if he had been ravaged hundreds of times, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Fan with red eyes, but his eyes were full of anger, but fear from the bottom of his heart!
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, what did you mean by what did you do?
"Don't worry! No one will do anything to you! I'm just letting you sleep for a while!"
"Really?"
Wu Yunpeng's voice was full of suspicion, and he subconsciously touched his hand to his forehead, which was the most painful! Then he put his hand on the neck above his back, and finally the back of his head that touched the ground first when he just fell to the ground!
Not surprisingly, these places were swollen with big blood bags, and with the touch of the palm, there were bursts of pinprick-like pain! But although it was painful, Wu Yunpeng's hanging heart couldn't help but let go slightly, at least nothing else happened!
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and after Wu Yunpeng touched his whole body up and down, he couldn't help but say, "Okay, but I didn't do anything to you, right?"
"Ransom?"
Wu Yunpeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what the other party was talking about should be the two Demon Sect Divine Skills he used, and subconsciously said: "Impossible! Leaking the Holy Sect Secret Book without permission is a capital crime, and it is also a torture for ten thousand snakes to devour one's body! Even if it is death, don't think I will tell you!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, it didn't seem easy to get these two magic skills, but Ye Fan was not in a hurry, compared to those two magic skills, the current Ye Fan wanted to know more about his net worth as a demon sect disciple who infiltrated Chuiyun City!
"Don't rush this first, let's have some real first, how much silver do you have?"
This time it was Wu Yunpeng's turn to be confused, wasn't the other party arresting him because he coveted those two demon sect magic skills? Why did he start asking himself for money now? But since the other party no longer mentioned "Netherworld Immortal" and "Netherworld Ghost Steps", Wu Yunpeng's resistance in his heart was much smaller, and he subconsciously said honestly: "I don't know how many, but there should be millions of taels!"
"Millions of taels!" Ye Fan's eyes lit up, Sun Lao really didn't deceive himself, these innate masters, all of them are big fat sheep! A few million taels of silver is hundreds of thousands of taels of gold!
"Uh! There should be more than four million taels!"
Mistakenly listening to Ye Fan's exclamation as an inquiry, Wu Yunpeng recalled his net worth a little, and gave a number uncertainly!
"Four million taels?" The gleam in Ye Fan's eyes faded slightly, although four million taels of silver is a lot, but when it is exchanged for gold, it is only more than 400,000 yuan, compared to 1.27 million taels, it is still a lot worse!
Hiding the joy in his eyes, Ye Fan frowned and said: "Four million taels want to redeem yourself for yourself, but it's still a little bit short! By the way, I found one of this from the body of that mountain bandit leader, do you know it?"
As he spoke, Ye Fan took out the four-hundred-year-old candle sun grass and let Wu Yunpeng, who was standing up, look at it.
"Candle Yang Grass! Damn, Xiong Siping, that bastard, dared to hide it privately!"
Ye Fan's eyes lit up, he took away the candle sun grass in his hand, looked at Wu Yunpeng and said, "This thing is good, it is still a little useful to me, if you have one hundred and eighty plants, I can also consider letting you go!"
"One hundred and eighty plants?" Wu Yunpeng's eyes bulged violently, and he said loudly and angrily: "You think this is a Chinese cabbage! This is a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual grass, although the effect is a little simpler, but the price of each finished plant is also hundreds of thousands of taels of silver! One hundred and eighty plants, you still kill me!"
As if stimulated, Wu Yunpeng's originally pale face actually had a trace of abnormal flushing at this time!
Ye Fan smacked his lips, did he want to be too ruthless?
"If there are few, you might as well keep them and plant them on your own grave! Don't worry, I'll choose a good place for you with beautiful mountains and rivers!"