Chapter 871 Apology
Ye Xinghe asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What is this?"
Qingnu smiled slightly, "There are one million spirit stones in this space ring."
Ye Xinghe was about to wave his hand to refuse when Qingnu interrupted with a chuckle, "Junior Brother Ye, I know you don't want to accept it."
"But you must accept this ring."
"You are now the chief worshiper of my Qing family. You have stood up for my Qing family and helped me regain the position of the head of the Qing family."
"I have no way to repay such kindness, senior brother. I can only use some spirit stones to show my gratitude."
Having said this, Ye Xinghe no longer refused and bowed with a bitter smile, "Then I thank Senior Brother Qingnu."
He took the space ring.
Afterwards, Qingnu personally sent Ye Xinghe away.
Until they reached the north gate of Qingxuan City, the two parted ways.
From the north gate, Ye Xinghe rode a giant lizard and headed straight for the Lingyun Mountains.
Two days later, the sun set.
Ye Xinghe rode a giant lizard on a road.
Not far in front of him, the outline of a small town loomed.
"That's Lingyun Town!"
Ye Xinghe looked at the town from afar and murmured in a low voice.
Lingyun Town, built on the mountain, is the last inhabited place near the Lingyun Mountains.
At this time, it was already late.
Ye Xinghe decided to enter the town to rest for a night and then go into the mountains to look for medicine tomorrow.
Afterwards, he led the giant lizard into the town.
Lingyun Town is quite prosperous.
On both sides of the street, there are many pavilions and various shops.
Although small, it has everything.
On the street, there is a constant stream of people, including many Tianhe Realm warriors.
But because Ye Xinghe was leading the giant lizard, people around him kept casting curious eyes.
He first found an inn, handed the giant lizard to the servant, and then continued to the street.
Ye Xinghe looked up at the street and thought to himself, "I heard that there are many spiritual herbs in Lingyun Mountain Range, which are famous far and wide."
"I guess there are also many spiritual herbs in this town. Maybe I can find the spiritual herbs I need."
Thinking of this, he walked along the street to find a medicine shop.
There were many medicine shops on the street, but Ye Xinghe looked for several and couldn't find the spiritual herbs he needed.
Half an hour later, he had visited almost all the medicine shops in the town.
At this time, the moon was already on the branches.
Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled and looked up at a two-story pavilion.
There was a constant smell of medicine floating out of it.
"Liuyun Medicine Pavilion."
He raised his head, stared at the plaque, and murmured in a low voice: "I hope I can find useful medicinal materials here."
After that, he strode into the medicine pavilion.
"Sir, what would you like to order?"
As soon as Ye Xinghe walked in, a waiter in a gray robe, with a smile on his face, walked up quickly.
"Do you have Qingri Xuancao here?"
The gray-robed man was stunned for a moment and replied, "Sorry, no!"
"What else do you want?"
Ye Xinghe sighed and shook his head, "Then I'll just take a look."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the medicine shelf.
But the gray-robed clerk's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Go, go, go!"
"Are you making fun of me?
You just made up some nonsense to trick me!"
"Why don't you buy anything and still want to stroll around?"
"I think you are taking the opportunity to steal things when I'm not paying attention?"
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, and his voice became colder: "How can you talk like that, boy?"
"I don't need to steal your things?"
The gray-robed clerk looked Ye Xinghe up and down and sneered: "Look at your ragged clothes, like a beggar! I'm afraid you can't even afford to eat! How can you not come to steal things?"
"Get out of here!"
"Otherwise, I'll find someone to beat you out!"
Ye Xinghe was a little tired from traveling so many times, but he didn't look like a beggar.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I'll give you a chance, apologize quickly!"
"Apologize?"
The gray-robed clerk was full of disdain, and sneered: "You don't even look at whose territory this is!"
"Come on, beat him out!"
He shouted, and immediately a group of clerks surrounded him.
The shouting also attracted passers-by, who stopped to watch.
"What's going on?
Someone dared to make trouble in Liuyun Medicine Pavilion?"
"I heard from that clerk that this boy is a thief who steals herbs!"
"How can a handsome boy be a thief?"
Everyone pointed at Ye Xinghe, their eyes full of disdain.
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and sneered: "Are you going to torture me into confessing and beat me out as a thief?"
The gray-robed clerk raised his eyebrows and looked proud: "Even if I confess under torture, so what!"
"In this Lingyun Town, my Liuyun Medicine Pavilion is the sky!"
Ye Xinghe heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had the intention to kill! I didn't want to argue with him.
But this gray-robed clerk is too much! Ye Xinghe sneered and said nothing, his body shook, and he was ready to activate the divine power.
He was going to kill someone! Just as he was about to do it, a roar suddenly came from the crowd.
"What's going on?"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a blue robe and quite wealthy.
Upon hearing this, the gray-robed clerk's face suddenly changed, and he came forward with a flattering face.
"Boss, this stinky beggar is wandering around our shop, trying to steal medicine!"
"I asked him what he was doing, but he made up a reason to buy Qingri Xuancao!"
The wicked complain first! This guy actually turned black and white and framed Ye Xinghe at will! At this time, Ye Xinghe was even more angry.
The blue-robed shopkeeper frowned slightly when he heard this and looked Ye Xinghe up and down.
He had heard of Qingri Xuancao.
However, that kind of spiritual grass was extremely rare and almost no one knew about it.
Thinking of this, the blue-robed shopkeeper patiently asked, "Do you really want to buy Qingri Xuancao?"
Ye Xinghe nodded and said in a deep voice, "Of course!"
At this time, the gray-robed clerk sneered, "Shopkeeper, don't listen to his nonsense!"
"He is a thief who wants to steal medicine!"
Ye Xinghe narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "You are talking nonsense!"
"I am a fifth-grade alchemist. Can I make up the name of a fake herb?"
The gray-robed clerk laughed loudly when he heard this, "Are you a fifth-grade alchemist?"
"If you are a fifth-grade alchemist, I am a ninth-grade alchemist!"
"Shut up!"
The blue-robed shopkeeper shouted angrily when he heard this.
He had long seen that Ye Xinghe spoke in an extraordinary manner and did not look like a thief, but he was not sure.
For a moment, the blue-robed shopkeeper's eyes flickered, not knowing how to decide.
At this time, Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: "If you can prove that I am a fifth-grade alchemist, what will you do?"
The gray-robed clerk glanced at Ye Xinghe and said disdainfully: "If you really are, I will kneel down and kowtow to you to admit my mistake!"
Ye Xinghe sneered and said nothing. He turned his palm and something appeared in his hand.
A white jade-colored pill, perfectly round! Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air! "This is the Huilong Pill!"
The blue-robed shopkeeper's face suddenly changed, staring at the Huilong Pill.
"The pill is as round as a pearl and as colorful as jade. It is also a top-grade pill among the fifth-grade pills!"