DYM Chapter 1239

If Yinhai City was really a small world, once it was refined by someone, then even a single blade of gra*s inside Yinhai City was in control of its entire fate. Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out behind Ye Mo’s back. What would happen if the city lord of Yinhai City invited all the big giants from the surrounding areas and even the four continents to come to Yinhai City and then close the small world?

The more Ye Mo thought about it, the more likely this was, now that the city lord of Yinhai City held a cultivator trade conference every year. Who knew if he would suddenly come to a ma*sive cultivator trade conference after refining this small world?

Moreover, Yinhai City was indeed safe and fair for cultivators, and as for what he thought of as those twisted and inhumane YuanYing, YuanGod and even furnace censer trades, they seemed too normal to other cultivators.

From his encounter in the Furnace Cauldron Trading Hall, Ye Mo could see that apart from what he thought were those disgusting deals, this was indeed a place that was very equal for cultivators. That fat gourd was taught a lesson by him, while the steward and law enforcement clearly loathed themselves, yet they had to stand up for justice and deal with things, all of which showed the fairness of Yinhai City.

With the fame of such a city going out, how many cultivators should come over once a huge exchange was held? How much cultivation resources should be gathered? Ye Mo didn’t even dare to imagine going on.

At this moment, Ye Mo already somewhat understood why Yinhai City’s reputation was so good. It should have been done on purpose to make Yinhai City a just temple in the hearts of the cultivators.

If that was really the case, that city lord was a little too scary. But what small world needed to be refined for thousands of years and still hadn’t been refined?

Ye Mo put down his mind, he knew that even if he had doubts now, he could not discuss them with Meng Han’an, he could only wait until he got out of Yinhai City.

Ye Mo and Meng Han’an did not have to wait long, they had only just finished their first cup of spiritual tea when a middle-aged cultivator walked in. Behind him was also a pale faced man, who followed behind this middle aged cultivator. It was like a ghost, silent.

As soon as this middle-aged cultivator entered, he waved out a forbidden system, separating the room from the outside, before looking at Ye Mo and saying in a faint voice: “You went to the City Lord’s residence on purpose to look for me? Do you know what will happen if your jade slip is not true?”

As soon as this middle-aged cultivator entered, Ye Mo felt a strong pressure; this person was definitely Yin Xu, the City Lord of Yinhai City. However, Ye Mo did not expect this Yin Xu to be such a graceful man, looking only in his thirties, handsome beyond compare. His black hair was casually resting on his back shoulder, and his entire body looked very well-proportioned, the image of a perfect man.

This city lord was simply comparable to that Zhang Chengfeng of River State City in the Northern Watch Continent. Moreover, Yin Xu was even more imposing than that Zhang Chengfeng.

Even when Meng Hanan first saw Yin Xu, he was attracted by his excellent appearance.

But what made Ye Mo wary was that this Yin Xu was already at the ninth level of cultivation. The aura on his body was no less than that of Lu Wuhu back then.

While Yin Xu entered, Ye Mo stood up without the slightest bit of nervousness, then cupped his fist to the middle-aged cultivator in front of him and said, “The junior certainly knows that Lord City Master is very busy, so he does not dare to deceive in the slightest. Please have a seat, Lord City Lord, and this lord as well.”

This middle-aged cultivator saw that Ye Mo was not overbearing or humble. Although he called himself a junior, there was not the slightest hint of junior in his tone. Rather, a hint of surprise flashed through him as he nodded and then sat down. The ghost-like man behind him acted as if he had not heard Ye Mo’s words, still standing behind Yin Xu, soundlessly.

Meng Hanan hurriedly poured two cups of spirit tea for Yin Xu. Then he also saluted, “My junior, Meng Hanan, has met Lord City Master and this lord.”

Yin Xu glanced at Meng Han’an and nodded but did not speak. He just turned his gaze to Ye Mo once again.

Ye Mo, however, did not panic and took out a jade bottle and handed it to Yin Xu and said, “Lord City Lord, please take a look, this is the thing mentioned in the jade slip of the late generation, the late generation only knows that this thing is very precious, but as to how precious, the late generation does not dare to guess.”

Yin Xu’s expression was bland. Reaching out his hand to take in the jade bottle in Ye Mo’s hand, he opened it and took a look. Immediately, his face changed drastically. He then sniffed it again before he covered the jade bottle up with a shocked expression and looked at Ye Mo with some disbelief as he asked, “It’s really ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’, a Grade 10 Spiritual Medicine with as many as ten drops, where did you get it from?”

At the same time, Yin Xu was even more secretly thankful in his heart that he had made the trip. Although everyone knew about ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’, there were very few of them in the cultivation world because it was too precious.

Not only was the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ excellent in repairing the divine sense and divine soul, but there was also the point of deriving spiritual roots. Spiritual roots, people without spiritual roots have no way to cultivate, but with the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ it is completely different, people who cannot cultivate can still develop spiritual roots.

How could such a thing be replaced by a precious one?

Meng Hanan also looked at Ye Mo in the same disbelief, she thought the most precious thing on Ye Mo’s body was the ‘Immortal Scholar Flower’, but she simply could not imagine that Ye Mo still had the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ on him. It was really hard to tell which of these two items was more precious.

These were not the main things, the main thing was that Ye Mo had taken out ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’, what concept was this?

How many good things did Ye Mo have on him? Even Meng Hanan’s gaze at Ye Mo changed a little at this moment, she simply did not dare to imagine how many more good things Ye Mo had on him.

Yin Xu didn’t return the jade bottle to Ye Mo, for someone like him to keep the other person’s things in his hands after looking at them, that would simply be impossible. But these ten drops of Ye Mo’s ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’, he really didn’t want to take it out again.

“You shouldn’t have taken out the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ for no reason, right, tell me, what do you want?” Seeing Ye Mo staring at him, Yin Xu frowned a little and asked, but the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ still wasn’t returned to Ye Mo.

When Ye Mo heard Yin Xu say this, he immediately clasped his fist and said, “Lord City Master, what the junior wants is something that only Lord City Master has.”

“Speak.” Yin Xu frowned, he felt that what Ye Mo wanted was very uncomplicated, otherwise he wouldn’t have taken out the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’.

Ye Mo nodded and said, “My junior heard that Lord City Master has a piece of Kun Scale, so I want this scale, I don’t know if Lord City Master can cut it out?”

Hearing Ye Mo mention the word Kun Scale, a trace of grimness flashed in Yin Xu’s eyes, but he didn’t say anything, and only after Ye Mo finished speaking did he stare coldly at Ye Mo and ask, “Do you think ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ can be exchanged for the Kun Scale? Besides, even if I gave you the Kun Scale, would you be able to keep it?”

Meng Hanan’s heart sank, she really couldn’t exchange it. In fact, in her opinion, ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ was extremely precious, so it was not necessarily impossible to exchange it for Kun Scales. However, when this city master said that, it was obvious that he did not want to exchange with Ye Mo.

Ye Mo hastily cupped his fist to the middle-aged city master with a frightened expression and said, “It is because the late generation did not understand the price of Kun Scales and thought that ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ would be enough to exchange for Kun Scales. The junior was too reckless, so please forgive me, Lord City Master. Fortunately, this is Yin Sea City, otherwise, my junior’s actions would have been too reckless.”

That middle-aged City Lord’s face eased a little after hearing Ye Mo’s words, “No matter, after all, you didn’t lie to me on the jade slip. Although my Yinhai City does not dare to compare strength with the Dan Cities in the South An Continent, but when it comes to fairness and impartiality, if my Yinhai City says second, no other city dares to say first.”

Ye Mo immediately said once again, “Thank you, Lord City Master, junior is finally relieved, then junior will not delay Lord City Master’s time and will first take his leave.”

Without waiting for that City Lord to nod, Ye Mo reached for the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’. At the same time, he sneered in his heart, ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ wasn’t worth the price of a Kun Scale? Who is this guy fooling? If that Kun was an adult, not to mention ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ was not worth it, even if it was a hundred drops or a thousand drops, this he agreed.

But that Kun, according to Meng Hanan, was just born, which was just a level seven demonic beast, although it had the bloodline of a divine beast, it hadn’t evolved into a divine beast after all. Ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ would be completely sufficient for such a piece of kun scale.

The ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ was Ye Mo’s, and that City Master had no way to stop Ye Mo from taking what was his own. He could only awkwardly place the jade bottle of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ on the table and have it taken away by Ye Mo.

Meng Hanan suddenly understood why Ye Mo wanted to meet the city lord of Yinhai City at the Spiritual Rest Building, which was a public place.

At this moment, Meng Hanan admired Ye Mo, if they really entered the city lord’s residence, even if the two of them never came out again, they would not be able to make much of a splash in Yinhai City.

Seeing Ye Mo grasp the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ in his hand, the city lord suddenly said, “How long do you plan to stay in Yinhai City? There are still three months to go, and there will be a large exchange trade fair in Yinhai City, and there will be many precious things coming out then, and although they may not be as precious as the Kun Scales, they are extremely rare. Your ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ can instead be exchanged for very many good things at the exchange fair.”

Ye Mo smiled to himself and said, “I guess I can’t stay here for three months, I’m actually still a ninth grade spirit dan master, I’m now going back to the inn intending to refine the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ into an elixir for purifying spirit roots, then sell it for a small profit and leave here immediately. ”

Just as Ye Mo’s words were spoken, Yin Xu’s face immediately changed, he couldn’t imagine that Ye Mo would want to waste the ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ in such a way. A ninth grade spirit dan master also dared to refine ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’? What kind of elixir for purifying spiritual roots? Is ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’ used like this?

“Wait.” Seeing Ye Mo about to leave, Yin Xu finally couldn’t help but call out. Just because he didn’t trade it didn’t mean he didn’t want the ten drops of ‘Ten Thousand Year Stalagmite Marrow’, but once this stupid b*****d took it to make a pill, he wouldn’t want any more.