Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Su Waner was a little surprised. A tier 3 Pill formula was very precious, and it was worth at least ten thousand crystals. How could it appear in such a small stall?    

"Little brother, this pill formula is definitely real. It was passed down from my ancestors. My ancestors were a tier 4 alchemist!"    

The middle-aged man in white shirt hurriedly said.    

Hearing that, Ye Feng and Su Waner couldn't help but size up the middle-aged man in white shirt. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation on his body. He was just an ordinary person. How could a person like him have a tier 4 alchemist as his ancestor?    

If this was true, then the middle-aged man in white shirt's life was too miserable. After all, a tier 4 alchemist, regardless of status or ability, was very extraordinary. The remnants of his ancestors were enough to protect the clan for thousands of years. At the very least, there would not be a situation where a descendant would sell their ancestors' pill formulas.    

"Alas, the two of you don't know. Although our ancestors were tier 4 alchemists, our descendants were not good enough. Not only did not one of them have the talent to refine pills, but even the talent to cultivate pills was not there."    

Seeing the eyes of Ye Feng and Su Waner, the middle-aged man in white shirt knew what they were thinking. After all, too many people had looked at him with such eyes.    

"Our descendants are useless. Even if our ancestors left behind more things, they would not be able to protect them. In my generation, I am the only one left. A few days ago, I still owed a gambling debt, so I could only take out the pill formula of my ancestors to sell."    

The white-robed middle-aged man said with a regretful expression.    

Hearing that, Ye Feng and the other man understood. So this white-robed middle-aged man was a gambler. No wonder he was like this.    

"This pill formula is definitely real. If you want to buy it, you only need ten thousand spirit crystals."    

The white-robed middle-aged man's teeth clenched as he said.    

"Ten thousand spirit crystals?"    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up. This Heavenly Source Pill's formula was indeed real, and its value was at least twenty thousand spirit crystals. Ye Feng originally planned to use all the money he had earned during this period of time to buy the pill formula, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to only sell it for ten thousand spirit crystals, which allowed him to pick up the leftovers.    

"Right, as long as ten thousand spirit crystals."    

The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded and said.    

Actually, although the pill formula was passed down from the ancestors, the middle-aged man himself was not sure if it was real or not. Moreover, he owed a gambling debt, and the debtors had been looking for trouble with him for the past few days. He was also in a hurry to get the money back and get rid of the trouble.    

Of course, the most important reason why the middle-aged man only offered ten thousand spirit crystals was that it was really difficult to sell the pill formula.    

In the past few days, there were many people who had taken a fancy to this pill formula, but when they heard that it was worth ten thousand spirit crystals, they immediately turned around and left. The middle-aged man had finally managed to wait for Ye Feng and the other man. Seeing that they seemed to have some money, of course he was in a hurry to sell it.    

"Alright, then I'll give you ten thousand spirit crystals. This pill formula is mine."    

Ye Feng did not waste his breath and took out ten thousand crystals from his interspatial ring and handed it over to the middle-aged man in white.    

"Alright."    

The middle-aged man in white smiled happily and quickly wrapped the crystals in a small bag, afraid that others would see them.    

As an ordinary person, it was a life-saving principle to not reveal his wealth. If he was too ostentatious, his corpse would be found in a river outside the city the next day.    

"Happy trade."    

Ye Feng did not say anything else. He took the Pill and prepared to leave with Su Wan'er to look around.    

Ye Feng felt that his luck today was pretty good. He wanted to see if he could pick up some treasures from other stalls.    

But at this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded.    

"You two, stop right there! Leave the Pill formula behind!"    

"Who?"    

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and turned around to see a fat man in luxurious clothes walking over arrogantly. There were six guards beside the fat man with cold eyes.    

Ye Feng could tell at a glance that these six guards were not weak. They were all at the first level of the Spiritual Realm. From this, it could be seen that the fat man's identity was extraordinary. Ordinary people would not have such powerful guards to protect him.    

"These guards are all wearing the uniform of the city guards."    

Su Wan'er whispered in Ye Feng's ear.    

Ye Feng suddenly understood. The city guards were the army that protected the Fragrant Sky City. To be able to protect this city, their strength was naturally not weak. It was said that the two generals of the city guards were both at the Spiritual Connection Realm.    

"I told you to hand over the pill formula, didn't you hear me?"    

Fatty came in front of Ye Feng and the other man. When he saw that Ye Feng was still holding the pill formula, he couldn't help but frown and scolded them bluntly.    

"I heard it, but I have already bought the pill formula, I can't give it to you."    

Ye Feng said with an indifferent expression. Although he had guessed that Fatty's identity was extraordinary, he couldn't possibly be afraid of him and give the pill formula to him.    

"Haha, you actually dare to disobey me?"    

When Fatty heard Ye Feng's reply, he revealed a savage expression and laughed in disdain.    

"Brat, don't you know who I am?"    

Fatty continued to ask.    

"It has nothing to do with you."    

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said.    

As for the white-shirted middle-aged man, he was currently looking at Fatty with a terrified expression. His body was even trembling slightly. It was obvious that he knew Fatty's identity.    

Fatty also noticed the white-shirted middle-aged man's reaction, and immediately revealed a complacent expression. He said arrogantly to the white-shirted middle-aged man: "You, tell this ignorant brat who I am!"    

"Little brother, this is the only son of the Left General of Fragrant Sky City."    

The white-shirted middle-aged man did not dare to resist Fatty and said with a terrified expression. Cold sweat even appeared on his forehead.    

Ye Feng immediately understood. This Fatty was probably a villain and a bad person. Otherwise, the white-shirted middle-aged man would not be so afraid.    

"You are the only son of General Zuo. Impressive."    

Ye Feng cupped his hands and said indifferently.    

"Humph, since you know how powerful I am, why don't you hand over the pill formula?"    

The fatty smiled complacently. His name was Zhao Chunyi. His cultivation talent was ordinary, and he was only at the second level of the Spirit Core realm. Because of this, he did not even have the qualifications to become a disciple of the Fragrant Sky Academy. Even if his father was the General Zuo of the Fragrant Sky City, he would not be able to make the Fragrant Sky Academy violate the rules and accept Zhao Chunyi.    

As a result, Zhao Chunyi was very displeased with the disciples of the Fragrant Sky Academy. He had originally planned to clean up the vendors and play around in the night market. However, when he saw Ye Feng and Su Wan'er dressed in the uniform of the disciples of the Fragrant Sky Academy, he changed his mind and wanted to bully Ye Feng and Su Wan'er.    

As for handing over the pill formula, it was just a pretext that Zhao Chunyi had deliberately found. He did not have any cultivation talent, let alone an alchemy talent. The pill formula was of no value to him, and he did not even know what kind of pill formula it was. He was just deliberately bullying Ye Feng.    

"Sir, you are the only son of General Zuo of the Fragrant Sky City. How can you be so arrogant and despotic? How dare you rob me on the street?"    

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully and said.    

Chapter 12 – The Fragrant Sky City's Left General