The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

“Esteemed Guest, you might need to wait for a while. Would you like some tea?” the Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion asked with a smile.

Ye Feng put away the Tree Demon Soul Body and dumped a pile of unwanted items on the counter. “No need for tea, I plan to sell these. What do you think about the prices?”

These items were primarily Spiritual Artifacts and Demonic Beast materials.

Some were from the Xieguang Stronghold Leader and his subordinates, and others were Ye Feng’s loot from Heixuan Gate that night.

The rest were spoils from the battles in the Nanlu Mountain Range, which included treasures from the Great Elder of the Tyrant Blade Sect and the Sect Leader of Heixuan Gate, gifts from various sects, and all sorts of miscellaneous things.

“This is a Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact ‘Mother-Child Five Connected Blades’. Its power is impressive, with a selling price of two hundred Lower Grade Spirit Stones. Are you sure you want to sell it?”

“Oh! Are these the claws of an Earth Frenzied Lizard? They’re worth at least ten Spirit Stones each, and with so many scales, worth at least one Spirit Stone each.”

“Eh! The quality of these Spiritual Artifacts is quite good, with a selling price between one hundred and two hundred Spirit Stones each. Esteemed Guest, did you raid a High Ranked Sect?”

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion rambled on.

Ye Feng gave him a stare and said, “Just give me the total in Spirit Stones. If the price is right, I might consider selling everything.”

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion chuckled and took out a small abacus to calculate. He then said, “A total of one thousand three hundred forty. I’ll round it up to one thousand four hundred for you. How’s that?”

“I can accept, but the transaction must be in Middle Grade Spirit Stones,” Ye Feng said, stating his condition.

“Alright then, fourteen Middle Grade Spirit Stones for you.”

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion placed the Spirit Stones on the table, grinning from ear to ear. With a bit of refurbishing, he could resell Ye Feng’s items and make at least a five Stone profit in Middle Grade Spirit Stones.

Thinking of this, he grinned even wider, looking at Ye Feng as if he were surveying a money tree.

Seeing that the Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion easily took out fourteen Middle Grade Spirit Stones, Ye Feng silently commented on the man’s substantial wealth.

However, Ye Feng wasn’t a bandit and had no intention of looting. After taking the Middle Grade Spirit Stones, he asked, “Do you have any Spirit Medicine Seeds here?”

Having decided to let Jia Yulan establish a Spiritual Medicine Garden, of course, Ye Feng would provide the utmost support, but what’s the point of a garden without seeds?

So, the seeds must be bought!

“Spirit Seeds? Of course, we have them. What type do you need?” The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion asked with a beaming face.

“What types do you have?” Ye Feng countered.

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion took out ten wooden boxes from the shelf and laid them out in a line on the table, introducing them:

“This is a Spirit Consolidating Flower, drinking tea made from it can consolidate the spirit and quietly bring one into a state of rapid cultivation, five Spirit Seeds for one Lower Grade Spirit Stone.”

“This is Vitality Grass, consuming it can condense one’s life force. It’s suitable for Body Cultivation, and most effective for Spiritual Beasts. Ten Spirit Seeds for one Lower Grade Spirit Stone.”

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion listed his treasures, introducing each of the ten types of seeds, and then asked, “Esteemed Guest, do you intend to purchase all of them?”

Ye Feng asked, “How long do these Spirit Seeds last?”

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion was stunned, “What’s a shelf life?”

Ye Feng paused and then said, “You can think of it as how long these Spirit Seeds can be kept before they can still ensure germination.”

“Definitely no problem for ten years and, as for the survival rate, I’m afraid only seventy percent, I wouldn’t dare claim higher,” the Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion said.

“Only seventy percent…” Ye Feng was disappointed.

“I can give you a thirty percent discount!” the Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion quickly offered.

“Fine, give me one hundred of each type.” Ye Feng, now possessing fourteen Middle Grade Spirit Stones and flush with cash, couldn’t resist the urge to shop.

After that, he bought some lower-grade Cultivation Qi Pills and rummaged through the shelves, spending a total of four middle-grade Spirit Stones.

Not until then did heavy footsteps finally echo from behind, as if a large fat man was walking.

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion’s eyes lit up, “Esteemed guest, the person who wants to purchase a soul body has arrived.”

“Cousin, I’m here, is there really someone willing to sell a High-rank Demon Soldier Level soul body?”

A voice that seemed familiar to Ye Feng rang out.

The next moment, the shop dimmed.

Ye Feng turned around and saw a big fat man at the door, cloaked in black and wearing a large hat, who must have weighed at least three hundred pounds,

as it was he who blocked the light from the passage.

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion pointed at Ye Feng and introduced him, “Big cousin, this is the esteemed guest I was telling you about.”

The three hundred pound fat man looked at Ye Feng, his pupils constricted, and the next moment, he eagerly took off his dark veil and cap, exclaiming, “Sect Master Ye, it’s me!”

Ye Feng was taken aback.

He had just found the fat man a bit familiar, and now he realized the man was the same person he had inadvertently saved when he had just killed the Xieguang Stronghold Leader.

“No, I am not, you have the wrong person,” Ye Feng, eager to conceal his identity, immediately began a set of denials.

“Sect Master Ye, the dark veil you are wearing is made of ordinary cloth, we can see your face clearly. You must use a veil woven from Spirit Silkworm Thread to block others’ prying eyes,” the portly young man hurriedly explained.

Touching his face, Ye Feng felt foolish and could only take off his veil and cap, saying, “So you are the one who wants to buy the soul body. Alright then, how shall we discuss the price?”

With that said, Ye Feng released the Tree Demon Soul Body.

The portly youth examined it for a moment, and the joy on his face grew even thicker, “Sect Master Ye, you are my lifesaver. I am willing to pay double the price for this soul body, three hundred lower-grade Spirit Stones. What do you think?”

“Agreed,” Ye Feng had not expected he could sell it for so much and immediately consented.

The two exchanged the money and the soul body, completing the transaction smoothly.

Zheng Yaoshou, who had put the Tree Demon Soul Body into a jade gourd, asked, “Sect Master Ye, my name is Zheng Yaoshou, a disciple of the Hundred Artifacts Sect. You have saved my life, and I would like to invite you for a meal later. What do you think?”

“You’re a disciple of the Hundred Artifacts Sect?” Ye Feng asked, surprised.

He had been worried about how to refine the Spirit Mine worth three thousand Spirit Stones, but the moment he heard about Zheng Yaoshou’s background, his interest was piqued.

The Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion said, “My big cousin is a genius disciple of the Hundred Artifacts Sect. Although he only has the cultivation level of the seventh stage of Qi Refinement, he is capable of crafting puppets that can match the power of the ninth stage at the peak. His skill in artifact crafting is also very high. It’s just a pity that his family was cursed, turning them all as fat as pigs.”

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yaoshou rolled his eyes and said, “It’s all because my dad was too flirty. Why did he have to mess with a female demon? Alas! It’s an unfortunate shame that even my wife, who was once as beautiful as a flower, also became fat.”

“Pfft!”

Ye Feng almost burst into laughter, never expecting that such an absurd curse existed in the world, making an entire family become very fat.

If slimming medicine was effective, wouldn’t it sell like crazy?

At this moment, Zheng Yaoshou gave Ye Feng a cupped-hand salute, “Sect Master Ye, what do you think about that meal then?”

“Let’s skip the meal, just having some tea and a chat will be fine,” Ye Feng waved his hand and took out the Arrow Bull Puppet he had disabled, “Since you are a disciple of the Hundred Artifacts Sect, can you fix this?”

“The Arrow Bull Puppet!”

Both Zheng Yaoshou and the Store Owner of Wuxuan Pavilion were surprised.

Zheng Yaoshou hurried forward to pick up the Arrow Bull Puppet, skillfully opening a secret compartment and finding the number “19” inscribed within, his eyes bulging out,

“Sect Master Ye, I made this!”