After getting the spirit stone, Ye Qing was about to leave when a hurry shout suddenly came from outside the house.

I saw a man in a coarse cloth, with a corpse of a white-headed tiger with his shoulders, rushed straight into the store.

"Lao Guan, look at my white tiger, how much is it worth?"

The big man waved his force, and the nearly three-meter-long white tiger corpse hit the ground hard.

"A monster in the middle stage of Qi training!"

Guandong glanced at the white tiger corpse on the ground, a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, and his whole body bounced up directly from the chair, and instantly came to the white tiger corpse.

"yes!"

The big man from the coarse cloth wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled silly: "I have spent some effort to hunt it. Tell me how much spirit stones are worth."

"Mid-grade tiger demon!"

Guandong touched a small beard on his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "The price of a medium-grade monster in Qi training is 30-50 spirit stones. Since it is a tiger demon, it will only be forty low-grade spirit stones."

"forty!"

Although the strong man looks stupid, he is not stupid: "I have seen three stores, but I am still the most kind of person you are."

On the other side, Ye Qing looked at the white-headed tiger on the ground, feeling very happy, knowing that his golden fingers are not only effective for people.

"This white-headed tiger face..."

Ye Qing let out a light cry, then squatted down, stretched out his right hand, and touched the white-browed tiger's face.

“Buzz!”

A light red light continued to slowly emerge from the white-browed tiger's forehead, and a red light ball the size of a palm fell into Ye Qing's hands.

Before Ye Qing could take a closer look, a loud roar came from behind him.

"How is this big bug's face?"

How can someone else tell me about the tiger demon that I have worked so hard to hunt?

"Forehead!"

Ye Qing didn't have time to think about it and said directly: "I look a bit like one of my friends, Li Si!"

Hearing this, Le Yan'er, who was standing beside him, covered her mouth and smiled: "Who looks like a tiger!"

"You don't know that my friend, with a copper-like face, has big patterns on both sides, and a big tiger is born!"

"ha!"

The thick and strong man snorted and no longer paid attention to Ye Qing.

Guandong squinted his eyes and smiled, handing over forty low-grade spirit stones.

"Le Yan'er, let's go!"

After getting what he wanted, Ye Qing hurriedly waved to Le Yan'er.

After leaving the "grocery store", Ye Qing walked to a small wood under the leadership of Le Yan'er.

Stay away from the hustle and bustle of people.

"Gugu!"

This place is deserted and surrounded by bushes. Le Yan'er looked at the green leaves and felt a little uneasy flashing in her heart.

Ye Qing looked at Le Yan'er with a red face, frowned slightly, and said, "If I want to open a shop in this market, what should I do?"

"It costs about one hundred spirit stones to rent!"

When Le Yan'er heard Ye Qing's question, she felt relieved.

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones?"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. This hundred low-grade spirit stone was not something he could bear at all.

So I suddenly thought of the small stalls set up in the market and asked, "What if I were setting up a small stalls outside?"

"Then there is no need for spirit stones!"

Le Yan'er shook her head and said, "But you can only hold an hour a day."

Ye Qing suddenly realized: "So that's it!"

After finding an excuse to leave, Ye Qing then had the intention to check what he had obtained from the tiger demon in the middle stage of Qi training.

The grade is red, obviously not an ordinary object.

It is a grass with blood-red body and branches and leaves full of flesh-like patterns.

When I touched it gently, I felt like a person's body temperature.

"What kind of spiritual herb is this?"

Ye Qing frowned slightly. He had touched the corpses of ordinary beasts in the past, but most of them picked up some animal bones, beast teeth, etc.

It is the things that are picked up, all belong to the beast itself.

The things picked up this time are obviously not something that can be grown from the tiger demon.

Ye Qing said inwardly: "Let me find a spiritual herb to ask!"

The market is not big. With Le Yan'er's guidance before, Ye Qing came to a pharmacy with ease.

It's also a fate.

This pharmacy is next to that "grocery store".

Ye Qing scratched his nose, covered his face and stepped into the herb shop.

"My plant is a vermilion, why can't you say it is!"

There is a small episode in the pharmacy at this moment.

A dark blue young man, holding a bright red spirit grass, argued with the store owner.

The store owner is a goose-faced girl, wearing a white long dress, and a strong aroma of medicine all over her body.

"Except for the same color as vermilion grass, there is nothing else that has anything to do with vermilion grass!"

The young man looked at the spiritual herb in his hand, and was still a little unwilling to accept it, saying, "Then tell me what is the red grass?"

"You stand aside!"

The woman suddenly raised her right hand and pointed to Ye Qing who was standing beside her: "Take out the red grass in your hand!"

"Forehead!"

Ye Qing's face darkened. Zhu Cao himself was obviously put into the storage bag. How did this person know?
Chapter completed!