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Chapter 471

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She just didn't know what kind of herb she was selling to the Yi Clan. Damn it, Gao Yuanyang, that old brat, made a huge profit!

"I've learned a lot." Ye Kong looked at the girl again and felt interested. He couldn't help but say, "If you want to buy this Cloud Mist Ganoderma, I also want to buy it. If you didn't teach me, I might have bought another stalk. But now that you've mentioned it, I can't bear to change. Plus, this is the only one with this red stem, and I got it first … "

"Ah!" The black-clothed female cultivator suddenly opened her moist little mouth. That's right, she kindly taught him how to identify the Cloud Mist Ganoderma, but in the end, she couldn't buy it herself. The black-clothed female cultivator seemed to be new to the world and didn't have any schemes. When she saw that the Cloud Mist Ganoderma that she was supposed to buy was not sold, she could only smile bitterly and say, "Then forget it. We'll talk about it later."

Actually, Ye Kong didn't really want to buy this thing. He just felt that by doing this, the slender black-clothed woman would have a better memory. When one was outside, being too kind and not having the awareness to protect oneself was very dangerous.

Just as Ye Kong was about to say no, someone else spoke up.

"Fellow Daoist, this is your fault. She clearly kindly taught you how to identify the Cloud Mist Ganoderma, but after you learned it, you didn't even say a word of thanks. Instead, you refused to sell the Cloud Mist Ganoderma. This behavior is really shameful." A Foundation Building cultivator dressed in the white robes of the Wan Clan stood beside the two of them. This person looked to be in his twenties and was slightly plump. Fortunately, he was tall and big, so he didn't appear fat. Instead, he appeared to be extraordinarily handsome.

Ye Kong originally wanted to return the Cloud Mist Ganoderma to the black-clothed female cultivator, but on the way here, he was annoyed. He said, "May I ask fellow Daoist, in this shop, is it first come, first served? Why can't I buy it after I get it first? This lady taught me how to identify the Cloud Mist Ganoderma. I'm very grateful, but I don't have any obligation to give it to her, right? Even if she didn't teach me, I would still buy this Cloudmist Ganoderma. I didn't gain any advantage, did I? "

The tall fat man wanted to act bravely to win the girl's favor, but he didn't expect the black guy in front of him to be so sharp-tongued that he couldn't refute him. He immediately said angrily, "Fellow cultivator, look carefully. This is my Wan Jia Market. I'm the manager of this market. I can sell whoever I want!"

"Manager." Ye Kong scoffed and mocked, "Although the market is the Ten Thousand Families Market, this is Qing Ming Valley's business! Can your words represent Qing Ming Valley? Are you going to chase them out of the market place because they don't listen to you? "

Actually, the Qing Ming Valley Trade Firm and the City Square had a mutually beneficial relationship. If they really chased the Qing Ming Valley Trade Firm away, the Wan Clan would suffer a greater loss. Moreover, the Wan Clan was situated between the Spiritual Medicine Mountain and Qing Ming Valley. If they offended Qing Ming Valley, they would be in big trouble.

The tall fat man was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to reply. Instead, he said, "The shopkeeper of this shop is my friend. I'll tell him not to sell it to you!"

"Then I can only ask Shi Dingfeng if his Qing Ming Valley's market does business like this. They don't follow the rules at all."

"Pfft! Do you think you can meet the great cultivator Shi Dingfeng? "the tall fat man mocked.

"Then I can at least meet your Old Ancestor Wan Jingquan!"

"In your dreams! How can our management elders meet you? You're just a small rogue cultivator! "

As they spoke, a person suddenly walked in from outside. It was Li Wei, the Foundation Building cultivator from the mine last time. Li Wei came to the market for business and couldn't find the manager. When he heard that the manager was here, he came over. Who knew he would see Ye Kong as soon as he came in? Dark-skinned, easy to recognize.

"Ah! Zhenren Li, why didn't you tell us you were coming to our market? We could have sent someone to welcome you! " Li Wei was different from Wan Yang. Li Wei really admired Ye Kong from the bottom of his heart. Ye Kong had killed a Core Formation cultivator with a cultivation in the early stage of the Foundation Building realm and created a supernatural power with a single sentence. He had never heard of such a thing. When he looked at Ye Kong's cultivation, he said in surprise, "Zhenren Li, you've also broken through. You're at the same level as me. Congratulations!"

Ye Kong laughed and replied, "Last time, your Old Ancestor Jing Quan came to thank me. I happened to be breaking through, so I didn't have the chance to meet you. This time, I'm here to visit Old Ancestor Jing Quan."

As Ye Kong said that, he even looked at a certain tall fatty with a pleased expression. "What do you think? I didn't fool you, did I?"

The tall fat man and the cultivators of the Wan Clan behind him were a little surprised. Old Ancestor Jing Quan's cultivation was in the late stage of the Core Formation realm. He was the strongest cultivator in the Wan Clan and the only Old Ancestor in the Wan Clan. Why would Old Ancestor Jing Quan take the initiative to visit an early stage Foundation Building cultivator?

The tall fat man put on the airs of a Senior Brother and asked, "Junior Brother Li Wei, what's going on?"

"Senior Brother Zhang Mingqiang, let me introduce you. This is Zhenren Li Heizi, who saved me and Senior Brother Wan Yang in the iron mine. With a cultivation of the second level of the Foundation Building realm, he killed a Core Formation elder, a Foundation Building cultivator, and a zombie equivalent to a late stage Core Formation cultivator from the Yin Corpse Sect. Zhenren Li Heizi can be said to be the pride of us Foundation Building cultivators!"

Hearing Li Wei's introduction, the tall fat man called Zhang Mingqiang and the cultivators of the Wan Clan behind him were surprised. They had heard about this long ago, but they didn't believe it. Who would have thought that Zhenren Li Heizi would appear in front of them?

"It's him? He looks so young. Is he that powerful? "

"I heard he's a rogue cultivator."

"He must have an excellent spirit root."

The whispers of the crowd made a certain Ye feel very comfortable in his heart. Ye Kong was just a hooligan with no self-restraint at all. There was no doubt that he had a smug expression on his face. After he finished looking at Zhang Mingqiang, he turned to look at the black-robed female cultivator.

However, when Ye Kong looked at her, he was surprised to see that there was no admiration, envy, or surprise on the black-clothed female cultivator's face. Instead, there was a faint layer of black Qi flashing across her pretty white face.

While Ye Kong was stunned, the female cultivator's face returned to normal, causing Ye Kong to think that he was seeing things.

"Junior Brother Li Wei, don't be deceived by a few words. Some people are only good at talking." Zhang Mingqiang didn't believe that an early stage Foundation Building cultivator could kill a Core Formation ancestor. He guessed that Li Wei was most likely deceived by this black-clothed guy.

Li Wei was furious that his idol was being doubted. Moreover, he didn't have a good impression of this Senior Brother Zhang Mingqiang, so he immediately replied, "Senior Brother Zhang Mingqiang, Li Wei saw it with his own eyes. Senior Brother Wan Yang was so agitated that he went into seclusion. How can you say that he was deceived?"

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Mingqiang said angrily. If he lost face in front of a beauty and his subordinates, he wouldn't be able to show his face in the future.

Ye Kong smiled faintly and said, "It's none of my business whether you believe it or not. These days, there are too many frogs in the well who want to eat swan meat. I'm afraid that before I can eat swan meat, I'll be thrown upside down."

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