There are many kinds of fairy fruits. Some have sufficient aura or are toxic. They can only be eaten by practitioners. Some have only a little aura and are useless to practitioners. The fairy fruit taken out by Ye Feng is definitely the kind shared by Xianfan, which is difficult to find in the market. One hundred thousand yellow crystals buy one of these fairy fruit trees. If they bear dozens of fruits, they can get their money back. Then although there are not many jade bees, the honey collected in a year is enough for one person to practice. Finally, those fairy grasses grow up, sell them to others, or refine them into pills, and earn back all their capital!

"What do you say if I buy it all?" the old woman hesitated for a moment and asked in a deep voice.

"If you buy all of them, that's it. Otherwise, if you sell them across the street, you can get ten times the price even if there are no fairy fruit trees?"

The opposite is alchemy. If they buy them and use these jade bees to cultivate fairy grass, the consequences can be imagined. So when Ye Feng finished, the old woman immediately looked embarrassed.

"I'm destined for Buddhism. I didn't want to cheat you. Otherwise, I can't even buy a fruit tree at this price?" Ye Feng said. Several potted fruit trees appeared in front of the old woman out of thin air.

"This fruit tree is ripe every three years and has produced more than 30 fruits at a time. Now you buy it back and raise it for three years. Once the fruit is ripe, the money of a fruit tree will be earned back. If master Keats hadn't often taught me to be good, I wouldn't do this kind of money losing business anyway." Ye Feng pretended to be casual.

"Master Keats? Do you mean Keats who has just been promoted to the upper world?"

Ye Feng heard monk Wanfa say that Keats had been brought to the upper world, but he still didn't believe it. He took the opportunity to make a cliche. When he heard the old woman say Keats, he almost cried out.

"Master Keats is indeed promoted exceptionally, but the Dharma names of Buddhist monks are often repeated, and I'm not sure. If only I had the chance to see one side."

"If you really want to see Master Keats, I can accommodate you. Moreover, this transaction is not a small amount. I also need some time to prepare the payment. Why don't you please stay in the city for a few days?"

"It's always Yanzhou... I'm a businessman with so many goods. It's not good to live here?"

"What you said is not good. Are you afraid that the shop can't take out the yellow crystal, or that the Buddha can't stop the robbers?"

Ye Feng is afraid that the Buddha doesn't want to take Huang Jing. He is afraid that the shop can't stop the Buddha opposite! But he wanted to see Keats. It was really an opportunity. He hesitated for a long time before he asked about the sect of daomen in the city.

Ye Feng didn't hide it from the old woman. He said early that he had the means to learn Taoism. Now he asks these questions, which means nothing more than telling each other that I also have a backstage in Taoism, so as to prevent Buddhism from eating black.

The old woman has been in town for many years and has seen many kinds of intrigues. When Ye Feng asked, she knew his mind. After a little hesitation, she chose several famous factions to tell Ye Feng again.

"As I said just now, I have some materials to sell on my lower body. If Buddhism is interested, you can choose first, otherwise I can only go to the opposite side."

"I don't know what treasures are?" the Buddhist is not good at refining, and the old woman obviously lacks interest in speaking.

"It's all the specialties of Zhanxi Prefecture, fire jade, Wannian ice, poison and refined gold. What's up? Are you interested in your treasure?"

The best material for the Buddhist people to refine Buddhist ware is spiritual objects. They are really not interested in minerals. Moreover, for them, the magic weapon of the Taoist school is a foreign thing, which is far less important than cultivating Buddhism and strengthening the flesh. Therefore, they don't care if ye Feng sells things to the Taoist school. He made a casual excuse and prevaricated.

Ye Feng changed hands and talked about a big business. After leaving the Buddha shop, he immediately worshipped the waves.

"The business is too big and easy to get into trouble. It's hard to earn this yellow crystal!"

"Is the master afraid of Buddhism black eating black?"

"Buddhism won't. I'm afraid some eminent monks won't give up. When we get some secular disciples to play robbers, we won't know until we die."

"Then you still do business with them!"

Although Ye Feng is not short of money, he needs yellow and white things to take care of the people around him. So this business needs to be done, and Buddhism should also be prevented. After walking around the street for a while, I found the refining shop mentioned by the old woman and walked in.

Although jiangjuncheng is quite peaceful, Yanzhou is not a peaceful place, so there are many people coming and going in the refining shop, and many people buy things. Moreover, looking at the twinkling eyes, they are not only thinking about what others buy, but also thinking about what others buy. After Ye Feng went in, he picked up two immortal tools and pretended to look at them for a while. When no one noticed him, he took out a small piece of fire jade and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand.

Naturally, the shopkeeper saw a lot of Ye Feng's practice. Huoyu took it in his hand, winked at Ye Feng, and turned to the second floor.

Ye Feng waited behind. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he followed him up. As a result, when he was halfway there, he saw a half open secret door on the side of the stairs. The shopkeeper stood in the secret door and waved to him.

Ye Feng thought he was careful enough. Who would have thought that the shopkeeper of others was more careful than him? He sighed in his heart and followed him in step.

"My guest has seen that there are many people in our shop. I can't leave for too long. Then... I asked directly. How many treasures can you have?"

"Hehe, the shopkeeper is really refreshing. I won't hide it."

Ye Feng said and waved. Five little Phoenix in cultivation appeared in front of the shopkeeper. Then just before the little Phoenix opened their eyes, they took them back.

"This! Five color Phoenix! Are you from the Phoenix family..."

"I'm the human agent of the Phoenix family, the shopkeeper of Qingfeng firm, Ye Feng."

"Oh, it's shopkeeper Ye. Chang zumao is at the Chongyang gate. I'm very polite!" Chang zumao said a salute with a respectful expression.

"Shopkeeper Chang is very polite. I came to your treasure land at the beginning of next year. Please take care of it."

"Shopkeeper ye, it's our honor to find the shop! By the way, this is not a place to talk. Please go to the back hall!"

A moment later, Ye Feng followed Chang zumao to the backyard of the weapon refining shop. He saw a large number of damaged weapons and armor displayed in the yard, and several weapon refiners were busy repairing them. Seeing Ye Feng coming in, he just raised his eyes slightly and didn't even lift his head.

"It was all damaged by fighting outside the Dragon collar. It has been repaired for several months. Everyone is tired. Shopkeeper ye, don't blame me. Please talk inside."

"Dragon leader? Do the dragons still have enemies with us“