Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

During the trade meet, half of the regions were free trade between cultivators. The stall owners had to pay a certain fee to the Huangfeng City. After that, the Huangfeng City would be divided into different regions, forming a temporary market, and the buyer would be able to purchase them by themselves. The other half of the area was a large scale shop. There were pill shops that specialized in selling spirit pills and spirit herbs, weapons shops that specialized in magic treasures and spirit artifacts, and cultivation technique jade shops. The larger ones were a comprehensive shop that contained everything, everything, and everything.    

    

Feng Yimo focused on the spirit herbs. One of the reasons he stayed was to buy the Red Spirit Grass and the raw materials for the Clear Light Pill. Because he had the title of a Grandmaster Alchemist, he was very popular wherever he went. All the spirit herbs he wanted were sold to him at a normal price or even at a lower price.    

    

He had just gotten a few medicinal Fourth Level Spiritual Medicines when he was blocked by a few people in front of him. They were the arrogant Third Young Master of the Chen Family. Next to the Third Young Master of the Chen Family stood two people who looked similar to him. They were both Golden Core Late Period warriors. One of them was slightly older and was already at the False Nascent realm. He wore a green robe and had a long beard floating in front of his chest. He had the appearance of a Dao Immortal Bone.    

    

"This person should be the young master of the Chen Family." Feng Yimo guessed.    

    

Sure enough, the man smiled and cupped his hands. "This must be the famous alchemist grandmaster. Nice to meet you. I am Chen Yaoting, the leader of the Chen Family!"    

    

Feng Yimo smiled calmly. "You don't even know my name. Nice to meet you. Sorry, my time is limited. Please step aside."    

    

Chen Yaoting did not expect Feng Yimo to slap his face in public. The smile on his face froze. He narrowed his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He put his hand down and laughed. "I was rude. Please go ahead, Grandmaster." With that, he stepped aside.    

    

"Big Brother, you... Just as Third Young Master Chen was about to say something, Chen Yaoting waved his hand to stop him. After Feng Yimo walked over, he said with a gloomy face, gritting his teeth, "Let this person be arrogant for a few days. After the trade meet, let's see how long he can be proud of himself! Today's humiliation must be taken back, hmph!"    

    

"That's how it should be! Yi, right, 'Where's the nun who's been following him?' The three young masters of the Chen Family echoed. However, they suddenly recalled something. They only saw Feng Yimo alone, but they didn't see the female cultivator. They quickly called their followers over and whispered a few words. The followers nodded their heads in agreement and rushed towards the direction of the Pill-Smith Pavilion.    

    

"Third Brother, you have to change this lecherous habit of yours. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will fall into the hands of a woman!" The Second Young Master of the Chen Family said with dissatisfaction.    

    

"Hehe, Second Brother, you and big brother have worked hard to cultivate. Naturally, you don't know about the wonderful things between men and women. My aptitude is far inferior to your two brothers. Naturally, I will have to spend some time enjoying myself in time." The Third Young Master of the Chen Family said with a smile.    

    

"Third Brother, take care of yourself." Chen Yaoting said and left with Second Younger Brother.    

    

The Chen Family's Third Young Master looked at the distant Feng Yimo's back. After pondering for a moment, he said to one of his followers, "Go and tell Yue Er that it's time for him to take action!"    

    

"Yes, Third Young Master!"    

    

...    

    

Although Feng Yimo had bought a lot of herbs, the Crimson Spirit Grass was nowhere to be found. First of all, although the Crimson Spirit Grass was a Fourth Level Spiritual Medicine, it was used to slow down the release of spiritual power. It was very rare to use it. Ordinary people could not release the medicinal power as quickly as possible to increase their cultivation. How could they restrict the release of the medicinal power? Therefore, no one cultivated it at all. Secondly, its value was extremely low. Many people who went into the forest to pick spiritual herbs naturally would not waste their time on worthless spiritual herbs.    

    

Although there were many people in the entire trade meet and it was very lively, in Feng Yimo's eyes, there were not many that were valuable. At noon, he returned to the Pill-Smith Pavilion and put up signs to sell spiritual pills and magic treasures. He also issued an announcement to purchase the Crimson Spirit Grass.    

    

As soon as the Pill Chamber of Commerce opened its doors, it immediately attracted a large number of cultivators. Before long, Second Young Master Yue arrived. His followers pushed aside the cultivators who were asking for spiritual pills and rushed into the Pill-Smith Pavilion.    

    

The cultivators in the queue were angry but didn't dare to say anything. They could only glare at Second Young Master Yue.    

    

The one selling the spirit pills was Elder Steward. When he saw Second Young Master Yue charging around, he immediately put away the spirit pills, "Master has ordered that the spirit pills will be here today. Please forgive me and come back tomorrow."    

    

The face of the attendant who came with Second Young Master Yue darkened. "Old man, what do you mean? We, Second Young Master Yue, are here. You guys are not selling it. How dare you!"    

    

Elder Steward didn't say anything and stepped back. The follower was about to lose his temper when Feng Yimo walked out and waved his hand. A few low-grade magic treasures landed on the table and said, "Now is the time to sell magic treasures. Those who are interested, please stay!"    

    

Although many of the cultivators present had the intention of buying panaceas, they could tell that the master alchemist stopped selling panaceas because of Second Young Master Yue's arrival. Therefore, he threw an angry look at Second Young Master Yue and did not have any intention of leaving.    

    

An awkward expression flashed across Second Young Master Yue's face. He called for his followers and went to the back of the line to line up again.    

    

Feng Yimo only took out four magic treasures. Very quickly, the cultivators in front bought them. Feng Yimo put away the table and cupped his hands in apology. "All the goods are sold today. Please come again tomorrow!"    

    

Then, with a bang, the door closed, locking Second Young Master Yue and the others outside.    

    

"Tsk tsk, what are you being so arrogant for? In front of a master alchemist, you are still being shut in! Bah!" Someone looked at Second Young Master Yue from the corner of his eye and muttered.    

    

That's right. He thinks too highly of himself. Does he really think that he can run amok across the entire Huangfeng City? Seeing his embarrassed face, he deserves it!"    

    

Under the low ridicule of the crowd of cultivators, Second Young Master Yue's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. No matter how good his self-restraint was, he could not hold it in anymore. He clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. He was on the verge of exploding.    

    

However, he remembered Third Young Master Chen's request. In the end, he squeezed out a word from between his teeth." Let's go! "    

    

Second Young Master Yue came over in high spirits, but he left with his face covered in dust.    

    

Feng Yimo was in the courtyard. He coldly watched Second Young Master Yue's back as he left. He sneered in his heart. If he had not noticed it earlier, he would have really been fooled by this person's fake heart.    

    

Of course, he had also found a few people sneaking around. Clearly, the Third Young Master of the Chen Family didn't give up on the beautiful female cultivator and had sent someone to spy on her. He didn't care at all. If he angered a Deification Period female cultivator, the entire Huangfeng City would be razed to the ground.    

    

At night, a light knock came from outside the courtyard. Then, a delicate voice came. "Is the master alchemist here? My concubine, the Fragrant Sky Pavilion, is blushing. I have something important to discuss with the Grandmaster!"    

    

Feng Yimo ignored her and sat alone in the courtyard. Beside him was a beautiful female cultivator. She looked at him quietly. In front of the two of them was a pot of spirit wine. One cup for you and one cup for me. Originally, it was very comfortable, but the sudden knock on the door broke the silence. Therefore, he frowned and added a cup of wine to the beautiful female cultivator. He said in a clear voice, "You have rested today. If you have something to do, come back tomorrow."    

    

"Keke!" Hong Hong let out a string of pleasant laughter, "Could it be that Martial Grandmaster is still afraid? " I am a girl. If you are not afraid of gossip, how can a Martial Grandmaster be afraid of going up? "    

    

"Furthermore, there will be too many people tomorrow, and many things will be difficult to say. Grandmaster, please open the door and let me in. I will definitely not disappoint you!" Hong Luan continued.    

    

Feng Yimo waved his sleeves and the door opened. An enchanting woman walked in with light steps. Her body emitted a delicate fragrance like orchids.