Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1031 - 957: Body Refining Pill

Ye Qingfeng wandered through the vast hall, his face pale, causing many who saw him to pause in surprise.

Most of those present were Martial Artists; while they might not exude dragon or tiger energy, they still appeared spirited and vigorous. There was truly no one like Ye Qingfeng with such a thin and sickly appearance.

As Ye Qingfeng walked, he slowly extended his Divine Sense around him. Picking by himself was too slow, so he wanted to use his Divine Sense to directly scan for anything valuable.

Though there were many Martial Artists here, Ye Qingfeng’s scan revealed that most were Intermediate War Masters and War General level Martial Artists.

Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng’s footsteps abruptly stopped.

"Ye Qingfeng, what’s wrong? Keep looking around, there are so many good things here that I’ve never seen before," Lin Meng said excitedly from behind.

Ye Qingfeng ignored Lin Meng, his eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately quickened his pace, heading straight toward a corner of the hall.

The three people following behind Lin Meng were taken aback, not understanding what Ye Qingfeng was doing, but they quickly followed.

Ye Qingfeng walked straight to a stall in the corner, where the owner was a long-haired middle-aged man.

It was in the most remote area of the hall, rarely visited, and the long-haired middle-aged man didn’t seem to realize that business wasn’t good here. So when he saw Ye Qingfeng and the others approaching, he didn’t greet them.

"Boss, I want to buy something," Ye Qingfeng said directly, standing in front of the stall.

Unexpectedly, someone actually wanted to buy something here. The boss looked up to see a pale and frail-looking person standing in front of his stall.

Was this person also a Martial Artist? With such an appearance, could he afford anything?

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s appearance, the middle-aged man instantly lost interest in dealing with him. Judging by his looks, he didn’t seem like a Martial Artist and likely had nothing valuable to offer.

"My instructor is talking to you, didn’t you hear? My instructor wants to buy something!"

At this moment, Zhong Ming also walked over and, seeing the boss’s indifferent attitude towards Ye Qingfeng, immediately got angry.

Hearing Zhong Ming’s words, Lin Beishan was startled from behind, instructor? This person actually called Ye Qingfeng his instructor?

Earlier at the estate gate, he thought Zhong Ming was Ye Qingfeng’s master, turns out he was just Ye Qingfeng’s disciple.

With that in mind, this person wasn’t as impressive as he initially guessed.

This middle-aged man was only an Intermediate War Master level Martial Artist. Upon seeing Zhong Ming, exuding dragon and tiger energy and appearing extremely strong, he realized that this wasn’t someone to be trifled with.

"Sorry, I didn’t hear you earlier. What would this gentleman like to buy?" The middle-aged man’s attitude immediately improved.

"I’ll take everything on this stall," Ye Qingfeng said directly.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, thinking that this person was mocking him, and he felt a bit of annoyance. As a Martial Artist, they all had tempers.

Yet, due to Zhong Ming’s imposing presence, the middle-aged man didn’t immediately act on his anger, only saying, "Are you kidding, brother? You want everything on my stall? Do you know how much these things are worth?"

"They’re just trash," Ye Qingfeng said plainly, showing no courtesy.

The middle-aged man couldn’t tolerate being spoken to like that. Although he was just an Intermediate War Master, he wasn’t someone a sickly person could insult.

Just as the middle-aged man was about to lose his temper, he saw Ye Qingfeng take out a ceramic bottle and say, "This bottle of elixirs, in exchange for your stall."

The middle-aged man frowned. Even though Ye Qingfeng had taken something out to trade, a bottle of elixirs for the items on his stall seemed laughable.

Yet, for Zhong Ming’s sake, he picked up the ceramic bottle and poured out the elixirs inside.

"I see you practice Cross-Training External Skills. This Body Refining Elixir is highly beneficial for body refinement; it’s enough to exchange for your stall,"

Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

The middle-aged man’s heart skipped a beat, not understanding how Ye Qingfeng could tell he was cultivating external powers.

He was indeed training in Outer Cultivation Method, mainly relying on tempering his body, ensuring it was incredibly strong. However, he wore long robes and kept his hair long to be discreet.

Unexpectedly, this person saw through his external cultivation at a glance. Did he know his background, or did this person have some skills?

The middle-aged man suddenly became interested in Ye Qingfeng. He sniffed the Body Refining Elixir, scraped a bit of powder with his fingernail, and tasted it, immediately changing his expression.

"This...these are top-quality Body Refining Elixirs, incredibly strong, perhaps ten to a hundred times stronger than those made by Scarlet Void Valley,"

The middle-aged man exclaimed, full of shock.

"What? Body Refining Elixirs a hundred times better than those from Scarlet Void Valley? How could there be elixirs better than those made by Scarlet Void Valley?"

"Body Refining Elixirs? Where are these top-quality Body Refining Elixirs? I’m in need of an exceptional Body Refining Elixir to help me break through to War General level!"

The middle-aged man’s shock immediately caught the interest of a crowd nearby, who gathered to take a look.

"Boss, may we see these Body Refining Elixirs?" someone directly asked.

The middle-aged man was startled, not expecting his earlier shock to cause him to exclaim, drawing so much attention.

He immediately regretted it; these were valuable items, and if so many people coveted them, it would be difficult for him to secure them.

Thinking this, the middle-aged man quickly turned to Ye Qingfeng and said, "You’ve already given me this Body Refining Elixir, there’s no turning back. The stall is yours now."

Upon saying this, the middle-aged man took the bottle of elixirs, intending to leave.

Ye Qingfeng merely glanced at him, and Zhong Ming immediately stepped forward, coldly saying, "Stop!"

Seeing Zhong Ming’s imposing presence, the middle-aged man recognized that Zhong Ming was also cultivating external powers, with strength likely surpassing his own.

He deeply regretted his words; why had he shouted, attracting so much attention?

Surely the sickly-looking man had realized the elixir’s value and was unwilling to trade with him now.

Ye Qingfeng walked over to the stall, picked up a black mineral in the corner, and then said calmly to the middle-aged man, "Alright, I only want the stall and the mineral, you can take the other items."

The middle-aged man was momentarily stunned, not expecting such generosity from this person. He immediately understood.

This sickly-looking young man was probably targeting that mineral from the start. Willing to trade a bottle of exceptional Body Refining Elixir, the mineral must not be ordinary.

But the middle-aged man didn’t regret it one bit. No matter how valuable the mineral, he didn’t recognize it and only felt it was slightly unusual.

Even if it was a precious item, without knowing its use, it was as good as useless in his hands.

Meanwhile, the Body Refining Elixir was different; it was undoubtedly a valuable item, immensely beneficial to his cultivation.