Chapter 3720 Han Ling Kuang

“What? To be in the same group as us, it truly seems Heaven has eyes!”

Zhao Xingyun revealed a sinister smile. “Who else are the seeded Sects in our group?”

Zhao Bai said with a fawning smile, “Senior Brother, our Han Family’s luck is exploding this time.

We drew into the Ninth Group this time. Among the Three Sects, Five Factions, and Seven Great Families, we are the only one.

The rest are all those insignificant small Sects, mere ants.”

“How interesting.” Zhao Xingyun burst into laughter. “Even Heaven is helping us. I’m not afraid that Young Master won’t hand over the woman.”

Zhao Bai obsequiously said, “Does Senior Brother have a good idea?”

Zhao Xingyun looked smug. “Now we are the only seeded team in the Ninth Group; the rest are all insignificant.

This means we can decide who advances and who is eliminated.

Either obediently hand that woman over to me, or face death on the arena. What do you think that Young Master from Lingyun Sword Sect will choose?”

“Senior Brother’s plan is brilliant.”

Zhao Bai gave a thumbs-up. “Does that even need to be said? Trading a woman for the qualification to advance from the group stage, how could an insignificant small School refuse?”

“Let’s go, we’ll head back first.”

A strange light flickered in Zhao Xingyun’s eyes, as if he had already seen Xuan Yuan Linglong being sent to his bed.

Ye Bufan and his group continued forward, quickly leaving Zhao Xingyun behind. The most important thing now was to improve their own strength and the strength of those around him.

After walking around and entering dozens of shops, he saw countless Immortal Materials and Spirit Medicines, but not many caught his eye.

It was at this moment, as he turned his head, that he suddenly noticed a roadside stall not far away.

The stall owner was a Middle-aged Man in a long robe, with a powerful aura, having already reached Immortal King Peak.

In front of him was a simple stall with only six purple immortal spirit grasses on it.

These Spiritual Plants were not very large, about a foot tall, with three leaves on each plant. Each leaf had a strange pattern, resembling a human eye.

“Three-Eyed Youlan!”

With Ye Bufan’s medical attainments, he recognized the origin of this immortal spirit grass at a glance, and was immediately overjoyed.

Most of his companions were now at the Immortal King realm, and this Three-Eyed Youlan was precisely the most important Materials for refining the Wangji Pill.

With this, once he refined the Medicinal Pill, Leng Qingqiu, Situ Dianmo, and others could take it, and it would also be of great benefit to him.

The most crucial thing was that this was a tenth-grade immortal spirit grass, normally impossible to find, but now six stalks had appeared at once. In his hands, they could be refined into six batches of Wangji Pills!

Ye Bufan suppressed the joy in his heart, walked over, and politely asked, “Senior, how much are these immortal spirit grasses?”

Seeing a customer approach, the Middle-aged Man extended a finger: “One million middle-grade celestial crystals per stalk.”

“This…”

Hearing this price, Ye Bufan’s expression froze. No wonder these six immortal spirit grasses were still here, unsold; the price was indeed a bit high.

One must know that for an ordinary Immortal, getting one of these grasses was useless. To refine the Wangji Pill, one would not only need to collect dozens of other immortal spirit grasses but also spend a fortune to hire an Immortal Pill Master.

Considering so many factors, the price of the Three-Eyed Youlan was truly unaffordable for many.

He currently had no money on him; only Luo Bingyan had some. But even if all of the Luo Family’s assets were taken out, it wouldn’t be enough to gather one million middle-grade celestial crystals.

However, Ye Bufan was different from ordinary Immortals. He had plenty of other Materials for refining the Wangji Pill; what he lacked was this one Medicinal Pill.

As long as he gathered them, he could start refining, so he certainly couldn’t miss this opportunity.

Since he had no money, he would find another way. He looked up at the Middle-aged Man again, and had a plan in mind.

“Senior, how about I trade treasures with you?”

Seeing that he couldn’t produce so many celestial crystals, the Middle-aged Immortal King’s expression immediately turned much colder.

“Alright, but what you offer must be to my liking.”

Ye Bufan took out a Storage Ring, but before he could hand it over, a arrogant voice came from the side.

“I want these six Three-Eyed Youlan!”

As soon as the words fell, five young men walked over from the side. The leader was dressed in brocade robes, with an arrogant demeanor.

Han Lingkuang, a Core Disciple of the Han Family, lived up to his name; this guy was extremely arrogant.

However, he also had some capital for his arrogance: a strong Immortal Lord Early Stage cultivator, and also a participant from the Han Family in this Hundred Champions Competition.

He was accompanied by four other young men, all Core Disciples of the Han Family. Although their strength couldn’t compare to his, they had all reached Immortal King Peak.

Under everyone’s gaze, Han Lingkuang walked over with an arrogant expression, glancing at the six Three-Eyed Youlan on the ground.

“These things are good, very rare. Since Young Master encountered them this time, I’ll buy them all.”

As he spoke, he looked at the Middle-aged Immortal King: “Tell me, how much?”

“Sorry, first come, first served. I want these.”

Ye Bufan knew very well that if he missed these six Three-Eyed Youlan, he probably wouldn’t be able to find them in a short time, at least not before the Hundred Champions Competition was over.

Moreover, he was in the middle of negotiating the price, and the other party cutting in was already breaking the rules.

The most important thing in cultivation is resources, and opportunities cannot be missed. As he spoke, he unceremoniously grabbed the six Three-Eyed Youlan into his hand.

The Middle-aged Immortal King’s expression changed, his Killing Intent surging: “Are you trying to steal them?”

“Of course not.”

Ye Bufan said, raising his hand and waving, the Storage Ring flew in front of the Middle-aged Immortal King.

“Fair trade. You first look at the price I offered. If you’re not satisfied, I’ll return this to you immediately.”

Hearing this, the Middle-aged Immortal King’s expression softened considerably, and a hint of curiosity arose in his heart.

What exactly was inside the other party’s ring? How could he have such confidence?

He reached out and grabbed the ring, swept his Divine Sense through it, and then his expression changed dramatically.

“This… this is actually Void…”

At this point, he realized he had misspoken and swallowed the last two words.

“Young Master, these six Three-Eyed Youlan are yours. Farewell!”

After saying that, he didn’t stop, turned and left, looking as if he was afraid the other party would go back on his word.

It turned out that what Ye Bufan had placed in the ring was a void flying snow. Although the Three-Eyed Youlan was precious and hard to find, it was still tens of thousands of miles behind the void flying snow.

The most crucial thing was that he had just observed this Middle-aged Immortal King. The other party’s Sea of Consciousness had suffered an injury, and although it had been barely healed, his Mental Energy had been unable to advance for many years.

It was precisely because of this that the other party was only at Immortal King Peak, limited by his Mental Energy and unable to advance further.

void flying snow is an important treasure for repairing the Sea of Consciousness and enhancing Mental Energy. For him, its value was doubled, and he would not let it go no matter what.

Not to mention six million, even if the price was six hundred million, he wouldn’t even glance at it.

It was precisely because of this that the Middle-aged Immortal King immediately completed the transaction and quickly left the area.

Han Lingkuang stood by, originally intending to reveal his identity and force the other party to sell the immortal spirit grass to him.

However, in the blink of an eye, the person was gone, leaving him somewhat caught off guard.

There was nothing he could do but look at Ye Bufan: “Where did this madman come from, daring to snatch the immortal spirit grass Young Master fancied? Hurry up and return it to me!”