Chapter 115: Spirit Treasure Merchant

Ye An turned his head to look at the Blood Qi Sect that was gradually moving away, and his ears couldn't help but ring the warning that Kong Meng had given him when he first entered the Heart Refining Mansion, his face was a little worried, and he said to Shi Feng:

"Third Senior Brother, Senior Brother once warned me that I must not leave the Blood Qi Sect for half a step without Ning Dan. ”

Shi Feng's face was a little disdainful, his eyes widened impatiently, and he said, "What are you doing with that nerd?" Besides, this time is just to make some preparations in advance for your future Ning Dan matter, can he still have a spirit grass like Heling Grass?"

Ye An's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt that there was always a deeper reason behind Kong Meng's grounding of himself, and he suddenly said: "Third Senior Brother, do you know what kind of cultivation Senior Brother is?"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Feng's face was ugly, and he actually scolded: "What kind of cultivation can that nerd have? What's the use of him cultivating all day long? ”

"What?" Shi Feng suddenly turned his head and said a little unhappily, "You think my cultivation is not high, if something happens, I can't protect you?"

Ye An smiled bitterly: "It's not a secret, in fact, the junior brother caused some trouble in Nanmiao, and the whole country probably doesn't have a place for himself, so he only worshiped the Blood Qi Sect in desperation." ”

"I'm afraid of a fart! I'm here, as long as the infant monk doesn't make a move, senior brother, I will guarantee that no one will dare to touch you this time. ”

A figure appeared in Ye An's mind, he sighed, and no longer talked about it, but chatted with interest about some of the ups and downs of the second senior brother.

The two of them asked like this, and I scolded like this, and after a few hours, they finally arrived at the destination of this trip - Surabaya Stream.

The Surabaya Stream Road is a sheep intestine trail in the north and south mountains of Nanmiao, which has provided a lot of convenience for some business exchanges between mortals of various sects over the years, and there are often some monks in Lanyu Sect who patrol here, and birds and beasts are naturally taken care of a lot, especially in recent years, it has been difficult to see the traces of some demon beasts.

Ye An's time in Nanmiao is a long time from the sect he has experienced before, and he has also learned a lot about most of the sects here, and he is naturally no stranger to Lanyu Sect, the two monks who suffered from the unjustified disaster because of their identity more than thirty years ago are from Lanyu Sect.

Soon after the two landed, Shi Feng sneakily patrolled around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he took out a communication jade talisman with confidence, and his divine sense was connected.

There were only streams and cliffs around at a glance, and some stone grasses were also extremely humid under the influence of perennial humidity, Ye An looked around for a long time, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

After a while, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, and after a closer look, this person was actually dressed in gold, and he also wore two jade wrenches in his fingers, and the two small eyes in a round face were not flashing with cunning light.

The man glanced at Ye An, there was some surprise in his eyes, and he was dissatisfied: "Brother Shi, isn't it just you every time you trade with me?

Shi Feng was obviously familiar with this person, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Qian, this person is a junior disciple in my sect, if this Heling Grass is in his hands, most of it will be given to him." ”

At the same time, Shi Feng said to Ye An: "The ancestor has given us a strict order not to reveal your sect to anyone, remember this matter!"

The monk surnamed Qian was a little envious and said, "Brother Shi doesn't know which disciple he came from, and he is so good to the male cultivator?"

Shi Feng waved his hand, a little impatient, and said, "Okay, let's talk about it after you have anything to say, let's talk about business first!"

The monk surnamed Qian glanced at Ye An a few more times, only to feel that this person seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he muttered for a long time, Shi Feng urged a few more times before he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's also a coincidence, I happened to pass by here a few days ago, but I saw a mountain wall in the eye cave of the Surabaya Stream, and I saw a Kwai Water Spirit Monkey. ”

"Hehe, generally there must be a good spirit grass about to be born in the place where the Kwai Water Spirit Monkey haunts, my brother I was thinking at the time, so I went over to take a closer look, and sure enough, I found a mature Heling Grass behind the Kwai Water Spirit Monkey, tsk, I said that hundreds of years ago, I saw a Heling Grass being sold to a sky-high price. ”

Hearing this, Ye Anxin moved, and he already had some guesses about the identity of the monk surnamed Qian.

Lingbao Merchant!

Compared with the outside world, the exchanges between the various sects of Nanmiao are relatively closed, and some transactions are often only completed within their own sects, if they can exchange the treasures in their hands for things that they like, it is just that, but most of the cases are often counterproductive, and some monks can only guard the treasures and do it in a hurry.

So gradually, some monks secretly went back and forth in various sects, accepted some treasures at a high price, and then sold them to monks of other sects at a higher price, so as to make a profit, these monks often had a lot of treasures and spiritual knowledge in their hands, so they had a unified name - spiritual treasure merchants.

Therefore, although the Lingbao merchant seems to be beautiful, the risk is also extremely great, Ye An has seen in the classic records of the Blood Qi Sect that the Lingbao merchant is often killed and robbed.

And most of the Lingbao merchants are often some male cultivators from various sects, and only these male cultivators who are not welcomed in the sect and have very few cultivation resources are allocated are willing to do such a dangerous thing in this relatively peaceful Nanmiao cultivation realm.

The monk surnamed Qian looked at Shi Feng, who was listening seriously, his face was a little ugly, and he sighed: "Brother Shi doesn't know, that spirit monkey is in the same realm as you and me, brother, for the sake of insurance this time, but I lost a lot of good treasures to kill this spirit monkey, so that I can smoothly arrange the formation at the cave in the eye of the storm, in case it is discovered by other monks." ”

Shi Feng laughed, patted the monk surnamed Qian on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, Brother Qian, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years, when have you ever given you a price that ignores your conscience, don't complain here!"

"But," Shi Feng said with a sudden bitter face. "Brother Qian, don't ask the lion to open his mouth, brother, I am now short of spirit stones. ”

Ye An watched the two of them come and go, and couldn't help but glance at Shi Fenggao in his heart, but he didn't expect that the third senior brother, who seemed to be extremely reckless on weekdays, had such a shrewd and philistine side.

In the middle of the two of them, soon the monk surnamed Qian jumped up, and Shi Feng and Ye An hurriedly turned into a rainbow light to follow.