Translator: Timothy_ Editor: mjn0898
If the Yin Hai City was really a small world and if it was spirit controlled, then even a single grassâ fate would be controlled. Thinking about this, Ye Mo broke out in a cold sweat. What if the city lord invited all the powerful people in the four states to the city and closed off the small world?
Thinking about this, Ye Mo felt it was very possible. The city lord held the social every year, who knew if he would have a big one after he spirit controlled the small world?
To other cultivators, Yin Hai City was indeed very safe and fair.
With this, if they held a huge social, how many cultivators would come? Ye Mo didnât dare to imagine.
Ye Mo understood now why the Yin Hai City had such a good reputation. It was intentional.
If this was the case, then this city lord was too scary â but why did he not spirit control this place even after a few thousand years?
Ye Mo knew he couldnât discuss this with Meng Hanan. They had to leave first.
Ye Mo and Meng Hanan didnât wait very long, after they just drank their first cup of spirit tea, a middle aged cultivator came with a pale faced man following behind him. He seemed like a ghost behind him.
The middle aged man set up a restriction before looking at Ye Mo calmly. âYou went to the city lord estate to find me? Do you know the consequences if your jade slip contains lies?â
Ye Mo felt a powerful pressure as soon as this man came, this man definitely was the city lord Yin Xu, but Ye Mo didnât expect him to be such a handsome man, he seemed only about in his thirties. His black hair casually landed on his shoulder, his body had good ratios too. He seemed like the perfect man.
Even Meng Hanan was amazed by his looks.
But what put Ye Mo on alert was that Yin Xu was truth realisation state level nine and his power was no weaker than Lu Wuhu.
Ye Mo got up and saluted with his fists. âWan bei knows city lord is very busy, I donât dare to trick you at all. City lord, please have a seat, and you too.â
The middle aged man saw that Ye Mo called himself wan bei but didnât seem to act like one at all and was a little surprised but he nodded and sat down. However, that ghost-like person behind him remained standing.
Meng Hanan helped Yin Xu pour two cups of spirit tea and also bowed. âWan bei Meng Hanan greets city lord and this master.â
Yin Xu looked at Meng Hanan and nodded before looking at Ye Mo again.
âYe Mo took out a jade bottle and gave it to Yin Xu, saying, âCity lord please have a look, this is the thing I mentioned in the jade slip. I know this thing is very precious but I donât dare to guess how precious it is.â
Yin Xu took the jade bottled and opened it, his face changed immediately. He sniffed it before covering it in shock and looked at Ye Mo in disbelief. âThis really is ten thousand year stalagmite marrow, a level 10 spirit medicine, and thereâre ten drops here! Where did you get this?â
Yin Xu rejoiced that he had come, everyone knew about it but it was too rare in the cultivation realm.
It could not only repair spirit sense and soul but also give birth to spirit roots. Those who couldnât cultivate could develop spirit roots by using it.
Meng Hanan also looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, she thought the most precious thing on Ye Mo was Immortal Curl Flower but there was this too. She really couldnât distinguish which was more valuable.
âYou wouldnât show this to me for no reason, tell me â what do you want?â Yin Xu frowned but didnât give back the stalagmite marrow.
Ye Mo immediately saluted with his fists. âCity lord, the thing wan bei wants is only owned by you.â
âTell me.â Yin Xu frowned, he felt that the thing Ye Mo wanted wouldnât be simple or he wouldnât take out the 1000 year stalagmite marrow.
Ye Mo nodded. âWan bei heard city lord has a Kun scale so I want it, would you be able to give it to me?â
Hearing this, Yin Xuâs eyes flashed with a sliver of bleakness. He stared coldly at Ye Mo and asked, âDo you think ten drops of the stalagmite marrow can trade for the Kun scale? Plus, even if I give it to you you think you can keep it?â
Meng Hananâs heart sunk, she believed the ten drops were very precious and it wasnât impossible to trade for the Kun scale. The city lord said this, clearly meaning that he didnât want to trade with Ye Mo.
Ye Mo immediately showed a horrified look and saluted with his fists. âWan bei doesnât know the value of the Kun scale. I thought ten drops of the stalagmite marrow would be able to trade for it. Wan bei was too ignorant, please forgive me city lord. Luckily this is the Yin Hai City, or else wan beiâs actions would be too outrageous.â
Hearing this, the city lordâs face eased up a little. âNo matter, you didnât trick me on your jade slip after all. Although Yin Hai City doesnât dare to compare power with South Peace Stateâs Pill City, itâs the number one fair place.â
Ye Mo immediately said, âThank you city lord, wan bei wonât waste your time anymore.â
Before the city lord could nod, Ye Mo went to grab the stalagmite marrow while smirking inside. Ten drops couldnât trade for a Kun scale? Who was this guy tricking? Of course if that Kun scale belonged to a mature Kun, then even thousands of drops wouldnât be as valuable as it.
But Meng Hanan said the Kun was a newborn and was only a level seven spirit beast.
The stalagmite marrow was Ye Moâs and the city lord couldnât stop Ye Mo from taking back his own thing so he could only put it down awkwardly on the table and let Ye Mo take it.
Meng Hanan suddenly understood why Ye Mo saw the city lord here. It was a public place, even if the city lord wanted it, he couldnât rob it or the reputation of justice and fairness the city had set up for countless years would disappear.
Meng Hanan admired Ye Mo greatly now, if they really went into the city lord estate then even if they never came back out it wouldnât cause much drama.
The city lord suddenly said, âHow long do you plan to stay in the city? Three months later there will be a huge social and there will be many precious things there. Although they might not be as precious as the Kun scale, they will be very rare.â
Ye Mo laughed in self mockery. âI probably canât stay here for three months, Iâm actually a level nine spirit pill master. Iâm planning to go back to the hotel and concoct the stalagmite marrow into Spirit Root Purifying Pill and then sell it before I leave.â
Hearing this, Yin Xuâs face changed immediately. He didnât expect Ye Mo to waste it like that. A level nine spirit pill master dared to use it for pill concoction?
âWait!â Seeing that Ye Mo was going to leave, Yin. Xu called him back. He didnât trade but that didnât mean he didnât want the stalagmite marrow. If this idiot used it for pill concoction, how could he get it?