The man in golden robe came back and handed Yuwen Youlan a storage bag.

There are 100 million fairy stones in it.

Yuwen Youlan took out a storage bag, which contained 40 million fairy stones.

“Very pleasant transaction.”

Ye Yun took the bag, confirmed the quantity, and turned around to leave.

Yuwen Youlan also looked happy.

Her original goal was just to get ten more.

Unexpectedly, there were ninety extra coins.

These top quality restoration elixirs can be put up for auction at Tianyun Trading Company. In short, under normal operation, the trading bank will not lose money.

Passing by Jiang Xueyi, Ye Yun glanced at him lightly, shook his head slightly, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

Jiang Xueyi captured this look.

"Sir, do you think my swordsmanship is not worthy of success?"

Jiang Xueyi put away her sword and stood up, looking at Ye Yun with a calm face.

"too slow."

Ye Yun shrugged and smiled.

"slow?"

The young man in yellow robe next to him jumped up and said angrily: "You are a dandy and you know nothing. Miss Jiang's sword is so fast that even I can't dodge it!"

"That's just your food."

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

"You dare to criticize me?"

The young man in yellow robe was furious and raised his fist towards Ye Yun.

Yu Lingfei dodged and stood in front of Ye Yun.

Seeing a beautiful little girl in the immortal realm protecting her master with all her might, the young man in yellow robe lowered his fists in embarrassment.

After all, he is also a respectable person.

No matter what.

You can't rely on your cultivation to bully two little guys who are on the first level of the Immortal Realm.

"Sir, it seems that you are also well versed in the art of swordsmanship. I have suppressed my realm to the immortal realm. How about we spar?"

Jiang Xueyi suddenly trembled, her realm suddenly dropped to the Immortal Realm, and she slowly walked towards Ye Yun.

at this moment.

The sword intent all over her body surged like a torrential river.

"Okay, let me show you what a fast sword is."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Suddenly a sword appeared in his hand.

The two people stood opposite each other, facing each other from a distance.

Ye Yun is like a mountain, standing still in the face of the overwhelming sword intent.

Jiang Xueyi narrowed her eyelids slightly, waiting for Ye Yun to take action.

The young man in yellow robe held his head in his hands and gloated: "Young Master Kuo, hurry up and take action. If you don't get the upper hand, you will die in an ugly way!"

"Is it?"

Ye Yun smiled slightly and finally drew his sword at this moment.
Chapter completed!