Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Too Yun Lingcao, my God, this value is too great!"

"Yes, a Taiyun Spirit Grass is equivalent to the life of a ninth-level peak powerhouse, this buddy really did it!"

After the short silence, a shout of exclamation suddenly broke out around him, and everyone was surprised at Ye Fan's behavior.

"Cang Ye, you..."

An Ling looked at Ye Fan with a complicated complexion, feeling a little bit sad, but very tangled.

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at An Ling, giving her a relieved look.

A great accumulation of spiritual grass is nothing to Ye Fan, but at this moment, the flower of tranquility is very important.

Without it, the action of extinguishing the moon gods would not be able to proceed, and at the same time, Bing Qiusheng's brother and sister's superior attitude also made Ye Fan upset, so this is not injustice to contain spiritual flowers.

"Boy, it seems that you deliberately went against me!"

Bing Qiusheng's complexion at the moment was extremely ugly, his eyes looked at Ye Fan with a hint of danger.

"Aren't you bidding? I'm just doing what you want!"

Ye Fan looked at Bing Qiusheng faintly, without any fear.

"Brother, this person is so annoying, we must not let him succeed!"

Ms. Bing didn't seem to particularly understand the value of Taiyun Lingcao, and immediately pulled Bing Qiusheng's arm and begged.

"This... the value of this thing is extraordinary. It's better than it. Ordinary Taiyun currency is useless. You must also have too much spirit grass!"

Facing his sister's request, Bing Qiusheng's face showed embarrassment.

"Then use Taiyun Spirit Grass. Let's take out two, or even three. Are you still inferior to this hairy boy?"

Miss Bing took it for granted.

"Sister, this is a very precious thing. Even if you want to use it, you have to ask your family for instructions. Forget it today!"

Miss Bing's words made Bing Qiusheng even more helpless.

The family will definitely not agree with the use of Taiyun Lingcao to purchase the Jingling Mind Flower.

"Brother, you...you can't beat him?"

Miss Bing couldn't believe it, she looked at Ye Fan and Bing Qiusheng, she was disappointed with the latter.

"Although your eldest brother is number one on the Billboard, he is not a panacea. Don't take it for granted!"

Ye Fan smiled and looked at Miss Bing, with a hint of irony.

"you……"

Upon hearing this, Miss Bing's face flushed and she was speechless.

"Boy, I have taken note of today's affairs, we will have a long time to come!"

Bing Qiusheng stared at Ye Fan with cold eyes, dropped a threat, and then glanced at An Ling with a slight anger, and forcibly pulled Miss Bing away from here.

Today he lost face here, and An Ling also has a point, but wealth is not his strong point, strength is.

"This Bing Qiusheng has always been domineering, and this is the first time I have seen him eaten up today!"

"Yes! Relying on my wealth and strength, I think I am invincible in the world, this time I ran into a nail!"

The crowd watched Bing Qiusheng and the other two leave, and couldn't help pointing at them.

Bing Qiusheng's reputation is obviously not very good in this eastern land.

"Treasurer, give us the peace of mind, we have to hurry back!"

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the people's discussion, and at this moment, he walked in front of Old Man Xu.

"Okay, it's filled with flowers for tranquility, please keep it away!"

Old man Xu had already pulled out the drawer at this moment, and took out a bottle of medicinal materials from it.

While handing in the bottle, Old Man Xu took the space ring originally given to him by An Ling from the counter and took it into his hand.

"Treasurer, what do you mean?"

When Ye Fan and An Ling saw this scene, they were all puzzled.

"A great spiritual herb is enough to buy all the medicinal materials in this batch. How dare I do business like this!"

Old man Xu pushed the Taiyun Spirit Grass in front of Ye Fan again while he was talking, and he didn't dare to accept it at all.

"You are also a sensible person, but if you do this, you will offend Bing Qiusheng!"

Ye Fan smiled after hearing this, but did not take back the too Yun Ling grass.

"Well, if you need spiritual objects in the future, you can come to me again, and then I will send you a batch for free!"

After hearing this, Old Man Xu pondered for a moment, and finally accepted the Taiyun Spirit Grass, returned the Taiyun currency, and gave Ye Fan a special token.

"Thanks a lot then!"

Ye Fan accepted the token, smiled and nodded, and left here with An Ling the next moment.

On the way back, An Ling looked at Ye Fan with a strange look.

"Just say whatever you want, I'm so embarrassed to stare at me like this!"

Ye Fan scratched his head and took the initiative to speak.

"Cang Ye, your heart is too big, why don't you take it back? That's too much spirit grass, something that all families regard as a treasure!"

An Ling looked at Ye Fan speechlessly, obviously feeling distressed.

"The wealth spent is like the water poured out. How can it be recovered? Besides, I don't have this habit!"

Ye Fan shook his head lightly.

"Are you... rich?"

An Ling's eyes changed slightly and her tone was subtle.

Those who can squander too much spiritual grass in this way can't be done by top-notch young masters, only one person is the most likely.

And this person coincided with An Ling's previous guess.

"What do you think?" Ye Fan noticed something wrong and asked immediately.

"I heard that a total of twenty-six Taiyun spirit grasses were found in the Sanjue Ancient Hall. However, all of these spirit grasses were acquired by one person. You...couldn't be that person!"

An Ling's eyes gathered, as if she wanted to see everything.

"Don't think too much, I'm just this spiritual grass, this is not to express my determination to destroy the cult of the Moon Mask, to prove that you did not mistake me!"

Ye Fan waved his hand again and again.

Knowing the true identity by An Ling is also a troublesome thing for Ye Fan.

Although the two major forces promised that there would be no personal grievances in front of the Moon Masking Sect, they really met Ye Fan, and no one knew if they would turn back.

Once besieged, Ye Fanke was in danger.

"I am ashamed to be able to express my heart with a spiritual grass, and to deal with the things of the Moon God Cult!"

An Ling covered her mouth and chuckled, jokingly in a half-joking tone.

"You're good too!"

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of the woman's suspicion once again.

"As far as I know, Ye Fan also hates the Moon God Sect."

An Ling murmured in her heart while chuckles, but Ye Fan didn't hear it this time.

The surface was as usual, but from the bottom of her heart, she became more sure of Ye Fan's true identity.

Two days later, the two returned to the West, only three days before departure.

When Ye Fan returned, the other four teams had already returned here.

About ten or so alchemists were sweating profusely, controlling the pill furnace and had already opened the furnace to make medicine.

"You are finally back, so I'm leaving you!"

As soon as Ye Fan and the other two stood still, Zhao Renjie, sweating profusely, greeted him.

What surprised Ye Fan was that at this moment, Zhao Renjie was wearing an alchemist's costume.