Supreme Son-in-Law-Chapter 212: Spirit Grass and Mad Vein Grass

Relying on this move, Ye Feng shocked everyone, causing an uproar at the scene.

"This kid is so strong, what do you think?" Not only those outside, but even Qian Kun inside the villa was shocked by this scene. He looked at the middle-aged man next to him and asked.

The middle-aged man next to Qian Kun had a square face and thick eyebrows, wearing a training suit, clearly someone who practiced martial arts.

Upon hearing Qian Kun’s words, he frowned, remained silent for a moment, and then replied, "His strength is indeed very strong. I estimate that I am just slightly better than him."

"This guy possesses the power of a peak Martial Venerable?" Qian Kun was somewhat surprised upon hearing the middle-aged man’s words.

He had constantly overestimated Ye Feng, but did not expect that he still underestimated him.

He clearly knew how strong the middle-aged man beside him was, as he was a peak Martial Venerable, almost stepping into the terrifying realm of Half-step Martial Venerable.

However, the middle-aged man actually said that he was only slightly better, doesn’t that mean Ye Feng has few rivals even among peak Martial Venerables?

Thus, the more Qian Kun thought about it, the more shocked he became, feeling somewhat glad that he hadn’t become hostile with Ye Feng.

Meanwhile, outside, with Ye Feng’s move, many people were awed. Even those few Grandmasters dared not act rashly in front of Ye Feng, showing deep apprehension in their gazes towards him.

"Hehe! How dare they question the master, truly unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth." Xu Tian sneered disdainfully, looking at the other cultivators as if they were frogs in a well.

Xu Tian had once been one of them, but after learning from Ye Feng, he realized that he and these people were no longer of the same level. He must pursue Ye Feng’s footsteps and continuously move forward; he cannot embarrass Ye Feng.

"If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving then." Seeing no one bringing out anything else, Ye Feng intended to leave.

This time’s harvest was already very substantial, and Ye Feng was very satisfied.

"Wait, I have an unidentified herb here, could you take a look?" At this moment, a Grandmaster took out a herb.

The herb was over a hundred years old, but it was very rare.

Moreover, looking at this herb, everyone felt that it seemed to contain a very powerful force, clearly not an ordinary item.

"This is?" Ye Feng was somewhat shocked upon seeing the herb in the other person’s hand.

This was indeed true Spirit Grass, named Mad Vein Grass, the main ingredient for refining the Frenzy Pill, which Ye Feng unexpectedly encountered here.

The Frenzy Pill is not a cultivation elixir, but in the Cultivation Realm, it is a highly demanded battle consumable.

Because after consuming this Frenzy Pill, it can temporarily enhance a cultivator’s strength, allowing the user to fight beyond their level.

At critical times, it can produce unexpected effects.

Therefore, in the Cultivation Realm, many cultivators keep some of these on hand.

"This herb can be traded." After a brief shock, Ye Feng responded with a smile.

"How many of those pills can it be traded for?" Hearing that it could be exchanged, the other person was overjoyed and immediately asked.

If in the Cultivation Realm, such Spirit Grass could not be exchanged for the pills in Ye Feng’s hand at all.

But here, no one recognized the Mad Vein Grass, allowing Ye Feng to score a great deal.

"Five pieces!" Ye Feng thought for a moment, then held out five fingers.

He was merely testing the waters with his offer, depending on whether the other party would counter-offer, otherwise, wouldn’t he be completely outmaneuvered?

"I’ll trade for ten pills." As expected, after hesitating for a moment, the other party immediately asked for ten pills.

Although the pills don’t hold much value in Ye Feng’s eyes, rare things are precious; in this world, no one can refine such fine pills, so Ye Feng shook his head and replied, "Seven pills! If you don’t want to trade, just keep it."

Moreover, if Ye Feng agreed too readily, this guy might regret it, and Ye Feng would end up worse off.

"Okay! I’ll trade with you." Indeed, seeing Ye Feng only offer seven pills, the other party immediately agreed.

After giving the other party seven pills, Ye Feng obtained the Mad Vein Grass, truly scoring a great deal.

Unfortunately, this Mad Vein Grass could no longer be cultivated; otherwise, it could be grown to play an even greater role.

"This... this worthless herb actually traded for seven pills? It’s only a hundred years old, right?"

"No way, I also want to try my luck."

Seeing a hundred-year-old herb actually traded for seven pills, the others suddenly couldn’t sit still.

As a result, many people brought out everything they had for Ye Feng to appraise to see if they had anything of value.

Unfortunately, not everyone had such luck; their items were of no use to Ye Feng.

However, there was a Grandmaster who, having poured out all his assets, brought out something that satisfied Ye Feng.

Broken Sword!

Yes, what caught Ye Feng’s attention was a Broken Sword.

This Broken Sword was actually a magic weapon, and it seemed to be a very powerful one.

Unfortunately, this magic weapon was damaged, a defective product; otherwise, the value would be terrifying.

However, even as a defective product, Ye Feng saw it had some value; perhaps it could be repaired in the future?

Thus, Ye Feng offered three pills and obtained this Broken Sword.

This time, Ye Feng really scored huge, gaining a lot of good things.

And all he gave up were a few hundred-year-old herbs and some time.

Carrying the treasures, Ye Feng happily prepared to leave.

"Grandmaster, please wait!" At this moment, Qian Kun approached with a smile.

"Is there something you need?" Ye Feng frowned.

This guy isn’t eyeing my stuff to try to rob me, is he?

"I have a friend who wants to meet you." Qian Kun invited without any malice on his face.

"Then why doesn’t he come to meet me? I’m not going!" Seeing how big of a deal the other party was making, Ye Feng immediately scoffed.

"My friend is not convenient to appear!" Qian Kun answered helplessly.

On the surface, Qian Kun didn’t say anything, but in his heart, he actually looked down on Ye Feng. ’That’s a king among the Grandmasters, do you even deserve it?’

Of course, he dared not say this in front of Ye Feng; his friend may not fear Ye Feng, but he certainly did, knowing he was no match for Ye Feng.

"What does he want from me?" Ye Feng still frowned, a bit impatient.

"He wants to exchange a treasure with you." After looking around to ensure no one was eavesdropping, Qian Kun finally answered quietly.

"Lead the way then!" Seeing there might be some benefits, Ye Feng nodded.

If there’s an advantage not taken, who’s the fool?

"Wait for me here." After signaling, Ye Feng followed Qian Kun into the villa.

At the same time, Ye Feng also felt a bit of anticipation, wondering what fine item this guy’s friend would bring out...

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