The three people paid fifteen hundred crystal stones before being invited into the house.

As soon as he walked into the house, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly. It looked like a house from the outside, but there was a lot going on inside.

The inside of the house is arranged like a market, with people who don't want to pay too much rent setting up stalls in the yard, and those who don't care about the rent in the house.

In short, this different underground market also has high and low levels, so I don’t know what treasures there are here.

After walking for a while, Ye Feiran discovered that most of the underground markets here were for barter.

Moreover, both buyers and sellers were all wearing masks, no one showed their true face, and some even deliberately changed their voices.

"Jiang Meiren, did you see any treasures yesterday?" Ye Feiran couldn't help but ask.

"No, when we came yesterday, many people had closed their stalls. It was not half as lively as today." Jiang Yinghan replied.

Ye Feiran nodded, and then the three of them started to browse around the house.

After a while, Jiang Yinghan suddenly grabbed Ye Feiran's arm and pointed her eyes at the notice in one of the rooms.

After reading the notice, Ye Feiran was immediately happy, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he really wanted to take a nap, someone would give him a pillow!

The notice said that one Thousand Years Beast Fruit and one Thousand Years Beast Fruit were exchanged for a bottle of Golden Elixir Promotion Potion made by Mr. Ran.

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on the old man next to the notice.

There is no spiritual energy fluctuation on the old man's body, and his aura is obviously hidden, but even if he closes his eyes to rest at this moment, it can be seen that his strength is not low.

But why did he want to change a bottle of advancement potion? For the sake of his troubled family?

However, Ye Feiran didn't think much and walked slowly in front of the old man.

When Ye Feiran and the others stood still, the old man slowly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "If you are sincere, continue talking. If you are not sincere, please move away!"

"Yes!" Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, and in the next second she had a bottle of golden elixir promotion potion in her hand.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up. He had been here to try his luck for a month, but he never expected that someone would actually be willing to exchange the golden elixir promotion potion that he had finally auctioned off.

He looked at Ye Feiran and then said, "Can I take a look?"

Ye Feiran: "Of course!"

The old man took it and looked at it carefully for a while, then gave the potion back to Ye Feiran, and then asked, "Young Master, do you really plan to change it?"

"Change it!" Ye Feiran smiled.

After hearing this, the old man also smiled and said, "Okay."

After the transaction, the old man packed up the stall and left. Before leaving, he even said thank you to Ye Feiran!

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows, glanced at the old man's back and continued to browse other stalls.

The other two sellers in the same room as the old man saw that Ye Feiran actually took out the golden elixir promotion potion to redeem, and they couldn't help but look at her twice, and their thoughts started to move.

But when they thought of the owner of this underground market, their minds suddenly became clear again.

If they cause trouble, not only will they not be qualified to sell treasures here in the future, they will also be severely punished.

If it is serious, you will lose your life; if it is mild, you will have to lie in bed for several months.

In short, this underground market is very unique, and the owner is also very strange.

At this time, Ye Feiran didn't know that there was a strange owner in the underground market, which saved her a lot of trouble.

Next, in order to confuse her vision, Ye Feiran saw the medicinal materials she needed and either bought them or exchanged them. Anyway, she needed all these medicinal materials.

Of course, Yunchen also bought or exchanged a lot of medicinal materials, but Jiang Yinghan was the only one who didn't buy or exchange anything.

Soon, the three people arrived at the yard at the back of the house.

The surroundings were very quiet, there were very few sellers and buyers, and there was not even a single seller setting up a stall in the open-air yard.

Walking into one of the houses and seeing the treasures for sale, Ye Feiran understood.

The treasures sold in the yard at the back are all rare treasures of heaven and earth or relatively high-end treasures!

In fact, the Ten Thousand Years Beast Fruit is also a rare natural treasure. As for why the old man was selling it in the front yard, she didn't know.

After visiting three houses, Ye Feiran was lucky enough to encounter the Ten Thousand Years Xuanyang Flower and the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Candle Fruit.

Both kinds of treasures are exchanged for things, but the treasures exchanged are the same, which is the Magic Heart Grass!

Seeing that the notice did not mention the year of Magic Heart Grass, Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly and focused her eyes on the seller.

With just one glance, Ye Feiran could tell that the middle-aged seller was mentally damaged, but he didn't know the extent of the damage.

Maybe Ye Feiran looked at it for too long, and the middle-aged seller couldn't help but ask, "Does the young master have Huanxincao?"

Ye Feiran: "Yes!"

The middle-aged seller just asked casually. He didn't expect that Ye Feiran was really there. He was slightly startled, but he quickly came back to his senses.

"Is this true?"

His tone was uncontrollably excited.

God knows, he traveled to countless places in search of the Fantasy Heart Grass, participated in so many underground markets, participated in so many auctions, and visited ghost markets so many times.

However, there was no news about the Magic Heart Grass in the underground markets and auctions in recent years. As for the ghost market, there were one or two, but by the time he arrived, the Magic Heart Grass had already been bought by others.

He is not a special guest of the ghost market, nor does he know the senior management of the ghost market, so the ghost market will not leave it to him specially.

Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, and there were two more Fantasy Heart Grasses in his hand.

The middle-aged seller saw the green and crystal-clear Magic Heart Grass in front of him, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"It's really Fantasy Heart Grass, and it's more than two hundred years old!"

After he exclaimed, he immediately handed the Ten Thousand Years Xuanyang Flower and the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Candle Fruit to Ye Feiran.

When Ye Feiran was about to leave, the middle-aged seller coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Young Master, do you still have the Fantasy Heart Grass in your hand?"

Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can't two plants of Fantasy Heart Grass restore your spiritual power?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged seller's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Ye Feiran. He looked at Ye Feiran and then asked, "Young master, do you know me?"

"I don't know." Ye Feiran shook his head.

"Then how do you know that my mental strength is damaged?" The middle-aged seller narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Feiran again.

"It's obvious." Ye Feiran said truthfully.

Middle-aged seller: “!!!”

Seeing the shocked look in the middle-aged seller's eyes, Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "I'm a doctor."

Hearing this, the middle-aged seller's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Feiran, and he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Young master, can you show it to me? How many Magic Heart Grass plants are needed to restore my situation to the original state?

?”

After saying that, his consciousness moved, and there was a Ten Thousand Years Xuanyang Flower and a Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Candle Fruit in his hand.

Ye Feiran blinked, but before she could speak, the middle-aged seller continued, "This is the medical fee!"

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

It turns out that her consultation fee is so expensive, it is worth more than two plants of Magic Heart Grass.

She looked at the middle-aged seller and didn't know what to say. In fact, she originally planned to take his pulse for free.

However, since the other party was so proactive, she was a fool to refuse.

Yunchen and Jiang Yinghan on the side also looked amazed, but they quickly managed the changes in their expressions and couldn't deceive Xiao Yezi!

Ye Feiran deliberately glanced around before replying, "Okay!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran carefully checked the middle-aged seller's pulse.

The middle-aged seller looked calm on the surface, but he was very nervous in his heart. He wanted to know how many Magic Heart Grass plants he needed to restore his damaged mental power to its original state.

At the same time, I also hope that Ye Feiran still has the Fantasy Heart Grass in his hand.

When Ye Feiran took back his hand, the middle-aged seller immediately asked, "How is it? How many Magic Heart Grass plants are needed."

"One!" Ye Feiran silently stretched out a finger.

"One plant?!" The middle-aged seller looked in disbelief.

Just when he was wondering if Ye Feiran was a liar, Ye Feiran added, "If I were to refine it, a plant of Fantasy Heart Grass would be enough."

"Are you an alchemist?" the middle-aged seller blurted out.

Ye Feiran nodded, "Yes!"

For a moment, the middle-aged seller looked at Ye Feiran and fell silent.

But he didn't remain silent for a long time. He looked up at Ye Feiran and said in a serious tone, "Young Master, if you can really restore me to my former self, I owe you a favor.

By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I am a member of the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect in Xiabei Minghai."

Beast-controlling Immortal Sect?
Chapter completed!