Aifei, you quack doctor

Chapter 31 Dragon Scale Powder
Had?

Then it proves that Biling Pavilion can receive it.

Ye Feng then asked: "Then next time, when will it be?"

"It's... hard to say." The boy said, "Sometimes it takes three to five months to receive some, and sometimes it takes a year or so. I really can't say for sure."

A year and a half...

That's a little too long.

The toxin accumulated in Ye Fenghui's body was almost on the verge of exploding.

Six months at the earliest, two years later, it will definitely be poisoned.

After waiting for a year and a half, she will almost die, and it is impossible to refine it by herself.

"Girl, do you need anything else?" Seeing that Ye Feng was silent, the servant had no choice but to ask others.

"Well, does it have the root of the Holy Spirit?"

The root of the Holy Spirit, which is the seventh-class elixir, is the root of a tree.

This kind of tree will grow for at least a hundred years before it will produce the root of the holy spirit, and it is not easy to get it.

However, holy spirit root is very effective in treating internal injuries and can inhibit the spread of most toxins.

Ye Feng thought about it, if he couldn't buy the dragon scale armor to refine the antidote, he could only buy the holy spirit root first to delay the development of the toxin.

"There is such a small shop!" The boy said with a smile on his face, "It's a coincidence that the girl came today. I just received three 200-year-old Holy Spirit roots last night. My shopkeeper is reluctant to let go of them, and I haven't put them out yet."

200 years?

It is indeed uncommon.

Ye Fenghui didn't feel disappointed when he bought the Dragon Scale Armor, so he felt a little better, and asked, "How much?"

Boy: "Do you want all of them?"

Ye Feng hummed back.

The little servant counted with his fingers, "One 200-year-old holy spirit root is worth seven hundred purple coins, and three... a total of two thousand and one hundred purple coins."

"So expensive?!"

Hearing this, before Ye Fenghui could speak, Lian Zhi took a deep breath.

You know, one purple coin can be exchanged for a hundred taels of gold!
If this hundred taels of gold is for ordinary people, it will be enough for two lifetimes!
Even though Lian Zhi knew that medicinal materials were extremely expensive, he still couldn't help but exclaim.

"The shop didn't charge randomly. This is the recognized price in the market, and it's also the lowest price." The servant didn't despise them because of Lian Zhi's exclamation, but patiently explained.

Nature is the most reasonable price.

After all, the Blood Spirit Grass has been bought for three hundred purple coins per gram in this poor place!
There is nothing surprising about the root of the Holy Spirit for each of the seven hundred purple coins.

Ye Feng nodded back and said, "Then wrap it all up."

"Well, you go to the first floor and wait, the little one will wrap it up with you."

Seeing Ye Feng returning so happily, the young man went to do things very quickly.

After speaking, he ran downstairs in a hurry.

Ye Fenghui was behind, taking Lianzhi with her, and walked slowly downstairs.

"Miss, do you really want to spend more than 2000 purple coins to buy three medicinal materials?"

Lian Zhi didn't know what medicinal materials were or were not, but felt that they were too expensive and a little painful.

But Ye Fenghui smiled: "Silly girl, medicinal materials are already expensive these days, this price is okay, besides, it's not at our expense."

No matter how many flowers there are, it's because of Yue Tianyi's filial piety, so it doesn't matter.

Lian Zhi knew that Ye Bo got back a lot of money from Yue Tianyi, and after thinking about it, it was Yue Tianyi's money, and she suddenly felt less pained.

The little Qilin who detected Lianzhi's heart: "..."

Girl, do you want to be so superficial?
This holy spirit root is right for Ye Fenghui's illness, no matter how expensive it is, even if it costs his own money, its master will buy it!

But the little qilin knew that this was Ye Feng's excuse to block Lianzhi, so he rolled his eyes, turned over in Ye Fenghui's arms, and just didn't want to look at Lianzhi.

The master and servant went downstairs together with a little cat-like thing.

The boy went to pack the Holy Spirit root, but before he came back, Ye Fenghui took Lian Zhi and wandered casually on the first floor.

"Is this true?"

"It must be fake. Have you ever seen a dragon scale armor, have you bought it so cheap?"

"Yeah, it's only ten taels of gold, how can it be genuine!"

"Yes, you get what you pay for, and there is no good product that is cheap!"

Ye Feng was walking around with Lian Zhi when she heard a commotion outside Biling Pavilion.

Lian Zhi also heard it, and quickly turned to Ye Fenghui, "Miss, they seem to be talking about dragon scale armor, isn't that what Miss wants?"

"Go and see."

Ye Fenghui was tempted for a moment, and took Lianzhi out of the gate of Biling Pavilion.

As soon as he came out, Ye Feng turned around and saw that a group of people had gathered around the right side of the shop door which was originally clean and refreshing.

It’s not lively.

Since the business of the store was not hindered, the guards on both sides seemed to have not seen it.

Seeing this, Lian Zhi moved over first, squeezed a way, and brought Ye Fenghui over.

The master and servant squeezed into the crowd, and before they could see the situation clearly, they heard a hoarse, somewhat childish voice.

"What I bought is real! If you don't believe me, just don't buy it."

Ye Feng heard the words, looked up, and saw a little boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing clothes full of patches, so dusty that the original color could not be seen, sitting on the ground, his face was covered with ashes, He also looked down on his appearance, only seeing a pair of shining eyes, which were dark and very beautiful.

The little boy stared fiercely at the people who broke their mouths, and there was a small wooden board in front of him.

The wooden board was only the size of a brick, and there was a piece of black lacquer on it.

...Dragon scale armor!

Ye Feng looked back and recognized that the black and cracked ground, which looked like it had been dyed with ink, was the Dragon Scale Armor.

Her eyes lit up immediately!

Not only is it a dragon scale armor, but it is also a thousand year old dragon scale armor!
Only the Millennium Dragon Scale Armor has this color!

As dark as ink...

Good stuff!

"You little doll, how do you talk!"

"Selling fakes, are you still not allowed to talk about it?"

"You are so thin-skinned, why come out and sell fakes!"

"Knock on this dark one, it must be fake!"

As soon as the little boy finished speaking, the people around him started arguing again.

Everyone felt that it was embarrassing to be reprimanded by a little boy, and there was a bit of disgust in their words.

"What are you arguing about!"

Just as they were making noise, there was a soft voice from outside the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, everyone turned their heads, and saw a pretty girl in her [-]th year wearing a water red brocade dress, holding a whip in her hand, and surrounded by many followers, standing not far away.

As soon as Ye Fenghui saw the girl, everyone's expressions changed.

"Hurry up, let's go! Xu Family's Living Hades is here!"

I don't know who said something in a low voice, and everyone ran away in a flash.

Live Hades?
Seeing this posture, Ye Fenghui was a little surprised.

"Who asked you to sell things outside my Biling Pavilion?"

The girl didn't care about what other people thought of her, instead she walked up to the little boy triumphantly, put a whip on the little boy's forehead, and asked arrogantly.

"I, I'm just selling something, can't I? Does this street belong to your family?"

(End of this chapter)