CLIMBING THE PINNACLE OF MARTIAL ARTS

Chapter 24: Low Level Earth Level Blood Mushroom

Treasurer Meng looked up and looked at Ye Feng's face to resist his anticipation and nervousness. He could not help but be careful as well. He gently opened the bag, narrowing his eyes at the contents inside.

The size is as big as a bowl, dark red, shaped like a mushroom. It really did look unusual, with a heaven-type and earthly aura.

“Cough…… .Cough..... ..” Treasurer Meng could not help but cough a few times.

Ye Feng nervously looked at her and asked her: "What is this thing?"

Treasurer Meng looked at him strangely, and instead of answering, he asked: "Where did you find this?"

“In the cave in the mountain. There was also the first natural demon beast to guard it. But instead of me being killed by her, it was killed by me, so I took her with me. ”

Treasurer Meng's heart surged: "You met a demonic beast? Didn't I tell you not to cross the safe line? "

“I didn't cross the safe boundary. I also don't know why he was in the safe zone area around the Black Wind Mountain. ”Ye Feng replied with his complaint.

Treasurer Meng sighed, he thought something like this must have happened. It was just that he was afraid of the strength of this child, defeating a demonic beast, even a 'one' in the first realm was definitely an extremely difficult task.

Sadly, at such a young age he had suffered countless hardships while in the Black Wind Mountains for only three days. And this work only gave him sixteen contribution points. He had even met the first natural demon beast, a meeting where he had almost lost his life. If he had to tell her that this matter was.

Anyway this old man rarely does good deeds, just think of it as karma.

When Ye Feng saw Treasurer Meng's face change, yet Treasurer Meng did not reply, it made him somewhat anxious. Just as he was about to ask again, Treasurer Meng took the pot tea and drank it. After which, he smiled and said: "You brat, your luck is not bad!"

As soon as he heard this, the worry in Ye Feng's heart immediately disappeared. He was worried that when he went to ask, this thing would become worthless, it would be embarrassing.

“Treasurer, what exactly is this? How many contribution points can I earn? ”scrubbing both his hands in hope, Ye Feng asked.

“Oh ....... this thing is called a blood fungus! This was a rare medicinal herb, it was ordinary .... ”before he finished what he said, he saw Ye Feng's face falling down and hurriedly to improve himself. "No, no, no, this is a low level earth level herb. Em, it really is low level earth level! That's right!"

A stern tone was used so that Treasurer Meng almost fooled himself into thinking that it was true.

"Low level Earth?" Ye Feng was surprised: "Treasurer Meng, are you sure you didn't see it properly?"

While straightening his face, Treasurer Meng replied: “You must be joking. In the life of this old man, he had examined many women. A pair of experienced and knowledgeable eyes, how could he (himself) be wrong? "

"How many contribution points can be exchanged?" Ye Feng was only interested in 'this'.

"Let's make it twenty."

"It's so small." Ye Feng was a bit disappointed. Although his ranking was not very high, he thought it was at least high enough to make him worth at least twenty to forty contribution points.

“It's not small.” Treasurer Meng thought that he had already 'given her too much'. He then found a good reason for this: “Although this blood fungus you found is a lower earth level herb, it is too small and its age is not too high. So that was why it was worth only twenty contribution points. "

"Oh."without denying he accepted: "Then twenty points."

'Nodging,' Treasurer Meng recorded the transaction in his account book again.

This trip to the mountain range had served his purpose of obtaining the Three Leaves Chaos Spirit Flower and the Dead Jedi Tree Grass. It also gave him thirty-six contribution points. If he added the points he had already earned, then he had a total of forty-eight contribution points. Ye Feng momentarily felt himself becoming rich and powerful.

Although this trip to the mountains gave him enough contribution points from the herbs, he had delayed and wasted precious time cultivating. He also needed luck to find the herbs and the whole trip made him very tired. Ye Feng decided if he did not have to, he would not do it again.

The reason why he had accumulated contribution points, was to help him in his cultivation. Between these two things, contribution and cultivation points, Ye Feng still knew which one was more important; he did not lose sight due to greed.

With his plan in mind, Ye Feng said: "Treasurer Meng, please give me ten Dead Jedi Tree Grass potions."

Treasurer Meng looked at Ye Feng and wondered why he needed this potion, yet he did not ask any questions. He simply sat down and declared: “Ten ordinary lower level herbs, ten contribution points. Are you sure you want it? ”

Furrowing his brows in suspicion, Ye Feng asked: "That's not true. Didn't you just say two herbs need to be exchanged for one contribution point? ”

“The purchase price is the buy price, while the selling price is the sell price. They were not the same.Meng's "smile Treasurer was very wide, the attitude of an entrepreneur came out.

Infuriated, Ye Feng pointed towards Treasurer Meng's nose: “You really tried to buy at a low price and make a profit! To reap the profits, this was too shameless. Did you let the anj!ng eat your conscience? ”

Swinging his hand, old man Meng replied: "It's not me who wants to reap the profits, but this is the price set by the Main Gate. This has nothing to do with me. All the prices in the Contribution Hall are not affiliated with me, this old man is only in charge of selling and buying. How else do you think the Main Gate can provide for the three thousand disciples? "

Ye Feng was astonished, as there was meaning in his words. After all this was about business, without any profit from the Pure Battalion, how could the three thousand disciples in the Main Gate survive? Even if one were to be suspicious of scooping up a profit, in the end, no one forced the disciple to buy it.

“Then, do you still want the Dead Jedi Tree Grass plant?”seeing Ye Feng's face filled with pain caused Treasurer Meng's mood to surge.

"Yes" Ye Feng said, clenching his teeth. Sooner or later he would need to use this potion and since he had decided not to find it on the mountain, he could only buy it for now.

Turning around, Treasurer Meng went to the back hall and immediately returned with the Dead Jedi Tree Grass. Ye Feng counted the number of herbs while Treasurer Meng recorded the transaction.

Huh! After receiving a huge loss, Ye Feng turned around and immediately left the hall unhappily.

“Please come again if you have time! "Treasurer Meng called out warmly from behind.

"Come come to be blackmailed by you!" Ye Feng finally knew where the nickname 'Meng' came from.

Three steps, two steps, Ye Feng frantically rushed out. On the way out, a figure who rushed in almost hit him.

The reaction of these two people was quite quick, Ye Feng immediately stopped and so was the one before him. A sweet and pleasant aroma drifted into Ye Feng's nose.

Raising his head, Ye Feng saw that there was a pair of clear eyes like the moon that was staring at him, but he could not see his face clearly. This is because this guy's face is covered in a veil.

She is a woman. Although he could not see his face, judging from the condition of his skin, he was not too old yet. He might be his senior.

Nodding and apologizing, Ye Feng then turned his body to the side; clearly gesturing for him to enter first.

The other party looked troubled and suddenly his face turned red. Seeing this made his own gaze become 'evasive'

Looking at his reddened face, Ye Feng thought that this senior was quite shy. He quickly averted his gaze, to avoid offending her.

Xia Ning Chang was so embarrassed!

He did not expect to meet Ye Feng in front of the Contribution Hall. When he saw his face, he immediately 'thought it ……

And remember it ……'

Suddenly his face turned red and his temperature rose. In a hurry he rushed into the hall, he did not even dare to raise his head.

Seeing this scene was somewhat laughable, as such a shy woman was extremely rare. Although there were many female disciples in the Pure Battalion, they were martial practitioners and that was why they were more open-minded than usual. For someone like him to be red (apparently) just from looking at his face, it was no wonder he was wearing a veil.

This senior was a little funny, it was just that..why was his scent a bit familiar, like Ye Feng had already kissed him?