"The pot city is the territory of a Taoist friend. If shopkeeper Ye doesn't want to fight with him, I can come forward and guide the way. Otherwise, I can't fight with him. I can only rob the array for you."

If ye Feng robs TiHu City, the people in the city will naturally be poor. Jianghu people who want to do business in Tihu city have to consider whether they will be eaten by them after they come here, and then they will naturally turn to other cities to sell the stolen goods. So he hopes Ye Feng can rob the city and help him attract more business.

It's a pity that this day is not beautiful. Ye Feng and other talents come to the opposite of the city gate. The people of the city master's house have lined up there. Seeing Ye Feng's brigade killed, a young cultivator dressed as a swordsman in green immediately flew over and said hello to the people.

"I'm the swordsman Bu chentian from the green mountain. I'm here to meet you at the order of my master. I wonder if shopkeeper ye can give me a face and talk to the school."

"Is Lingshi a real person carrying a pot?" seeing that Ye Feng didn't make a sound, he flew forward and asked.

"No, I've seen uncle." Bu chentian smiled and saluted.

"That's the old friend of youchengzi elder. I'll bother you. Please!" Ye Feng flew over and said after hearing youchengzi's statement.

As soon as the black bear couldn't rob, his face became darker. The Jinfeng didn't need money. They didn't have to do anything. They were happy and clean. They followed Ye Feng and marched into the city master's house. As a result, along the way, I only saw that the whole city was closed and a mountain bandit was about to come... "Your reputation came a few days ago. The master was annoyed by you and simply ordered a curfew." Bu chentian explained quickly when he saw that Ye Feng's face had changed.

"We're not afraid to be blind!" the black bear said.

You're not afraid, I'm afraid! My master is even more afraid! You are a large group of people, who are Buddhists, bandits, Phoenix people who can't fight to death, a group of queen bees who are not afraid of death and thousands of brainless Warcraft. Whoever fights with you is a fool! Bu chentian thought and subconsciously looked at the double Jue of books and swords.

"Shopkeeper Ye's business in the world is a great opportunity for us. We can't spoil shopkeeper Ye's kindness because of the short-sightedness of some villains!"

"Brother Bu lifted me up. I'm just entrusted by others and loyal to others. But brother Bu just said opportunity. I don't know what he meant?"

"You are good at elixir. It's time to think about the fairy grass that shopkeeper Ye has in hand." he said with a smile.

"My master really wants to collect some fairy grass. My brothers also have a lot of pills. They want to get rid of them with your treasure."

"That's a beautiful day. The fairy grass of the chamber of commerce is worried about nowhere to sell."

While joking, a group of people finally entered the city master's house. When Ye Feng saw the furnishings in the house, they were really all the possessions of alchemy. When I entered the hall, I saw the immortal who carried the pot, and the whole picture of the supreme old gentleman's alchemy was still angry... "You're a son again! Don't you want shopkeeper ye to come to me first, do as the Romans do in Rome!"

"Why do you think so? I just want to surprise you. You know, shopkeeper Ye is in charge of the fairy grass of the whole bee state. I'm afraid you can't refine much with your small Dan furnaces."

Although immortal Tihu likes alchemy, he certainly can't get a foothold in Yanzhou by Alchemy alone. He has said what he doesn't understand. But when he said this, he just reminded Ye Feng that he was so half higher than youchengzi, so as not to take advantage of him by relying on the large number of people.

"Which one is shopkeeper ye? Please introduce him to the old man. He scared away all the sellers of fairy grass. The old Taoist priest's Dan stove hasn't been uncovered for several days!"

"That's really embarrassing. You're old. Young Ye Feng, I've seen the elder who carries the pot." Ye Feng took a step, hugged his fist and said with a smile.

"Ah! Why are you so young!" the real man carrying the pot shouted with consternation on his face.

"People are just looking young. They are more than a million years old. They may be older than you!" he joked on the side.

"Well... What's the use of being old? The key depends on cultivation! Old man, I'm half higher than you!" immortal Tihu stared at Cheng Zi and shouted again, turning his head and staring at Ye Feng. "Boy, do you really have fairy grass in your hand?"

Ye Feng didn't hate the old man who pretended to be a fool, and he wanted to laugh at the red nose of the real man who carried the pot. He smiled at him slightly before he asked.

"How much can you get a year, elder?"

"At least 100000 trees a year, all of which must be more than five grades!"

"You always want these. Is it for your own alchemy?"

"You think I'm the kitchen god! Who can refine 100000 fairy grasses a year? WOW! These 100000 trees are used by me and my disciples and grandchildren!"

"That's too little, isn't it? There are thousands of people in such a big city Lord's residence, and only 100000 fairy grass a year?" he joked.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. Immortal Tihu likes alchemy and has attracted many Dan masters to settle in Tihu city. Only those who register to sell pills in the city master's residence consume at least one million fairy grasses a year.

However, immortal Tihu has his own source of fairy grass. Coupled with Ye Feng's strength, he doesn't want to hand over all his business to Ye Feng at once. Otherwise, if ye Feng temporarily increases the price, he will not only lose his income, but also lose those adventurers who provide fairy grass. It's really like lifting a stone head and smashing his feet.

"Boy, we are alchemy, not mud balls! There are a lot of 100000 high-level fairy grasses a year!"

"Really?"

"What do you mean? I don't think the old Taoist bought enough, but I still think I can't refine pills!"

"The elder is full of medicine fragrance and is definitely an expert in alchemy. But you just said that the same age depends on accomplishments. Does that mean that the alchemy world depends on who practices more and well?" Ye Feng interrupted.

"That's nature!" immortal Tihu didn't know why Ye Feng said this, but when it came to alchemy, he didn't care, and immediately dragged a long voice to answer.

"To tell you the truth, I can also refine elixirs. I think I can refine elixirs well. If the elder can refine elixirs faster and better than me, we will provide them at a 20% discount from the market price in the future." Ye Feng said with a smile.

The boy looks young and vigorous, but there are so many powerful backstage. He is definitely not an easy generation. He dares to take out such a big colorful head and compare alchemy with me. What's the way!

"Hum! You know yourself. But as a landlord, I can't bully you. Tell me what you want!"

"It depends on what the elder thinks of. If I say it, in case I really win you, others should say I set a trap for you."

"If you win me, the Taoist family will use your fairy grass and buy it at the market price!"