The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

"Hiss... Don't mention it, it's really possible, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so good to her in the past. If she dumped His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, wouldn't that be too ungrateful?"

"Why do they say women have the most vicious hearts..."

These pointing and criticizing had no effect on Ruan Xihe. She chuckled and left everyone's sight.

Ghost city.

Ruan Xihe strolled around casually and bought some things that could be used for self-defense in the forest. After all, her strength was not very high now and she needed to be well prepared.

In addition to shopping, she also went to East Street, which has the heaviest traffic in the Ghost Market, hoping to find out some news about the secret realm of Dark Moon Forest that was about to be opened.

"It seems the news hasn't spread yet..."

Ruan Xihe walked around East Street and didn't hear anyone discussing the topic of the secret realm. He shook his head in disappointment and prepared to leave the ghost market.

At this moment, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Her heart was pounding, and a strong sense of guidance drove her steps until she arrived in front of an inconspicuous stall, and her heart slowly calmed down.

"Ruoruo, is that you?" she called out using her spiritual sense.

No one responded for a long time. Ruan Xihe's spiritual sense entered the space again and took a look, and found that Ruoruo was indeed sleeping.

So what's going on now?

Ruan Xihe glanced at the stall in front of him and found that the things on it were in a mess, with all kinds of things.

She frowned slightly, and a hint of confusion appeared on her delicate face under the veil.

In order to prove that the throbbing in his heart just now was not accidental, Ruan Xihe pretended to leave, turned slightly and took a step back.

The next second, the heart beat violently and continued to intensify!

Well, it seems that this is not a coincidence...

That's what's on this stall!

Ruan Xihe turned around again and looked around carefully again.

"Little girl, are you going to buy it or not? You've been standing here for a long time. Don't you have no money?"

There was an old man in tattered clothes sitting behind the stall. Seeing that she looked like she wanted to leave but didn't want to leave, the old man asked while waving his tattered palm-leaf fan.

"Your things here are so messy, of course I have to take a look at more." Ruan Xihe's fingertips ran across a piece of things on the left side of the stall.

"Yes, yes, take your time to choose."

The old man crossed his legs, leaned back, and continued to fan himself with his eyes closed.

The stall not only had a variety of messy herbs, but also various dusty books and spiritual weapons covered in dirt.

The books are all about some simple skills, and the spiritual weapons are just some ordinary spiritual weapons, nothing special about them.

After looking at the stall, Ruan Xihe was wondering if he was worrying too much, when his peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of something that seemed to be pressed underneath a black spiritual weapon.

He stretched out his hand and pushed aside the spiritual weapon covering it, revealing a dull black stone pressed down underneath. After holding the stone in his hand, the palpitating feeling completely disappeared.

Ruan Xihe narrowed her eyes, her intuition told her that this stone was definitely not simple!

"Oh, look at my eyes, why did I put a broken stone up there? I'm old and useless!"

The old man accidentally opened his eyes and saw Ruan Xihe holding an ordinary black stone in his hand. He immediately threw away the palm-leaf fan in his hand and smiled apologetically with a dirty face.

"Isn't this stone for sale?" Ruan Xihe raised his eyebrows.

"Don't tease an old man like me. This dirty stone is useless, why would I sell it? It must have accidentally dropped on it when I was arranging the spiritual tools. You can just throw it away."

"But don't worry, the things I have here are definitely of high quality and low price. You can take a look at them. Since we are destined to be together, I can give you a 20% discount."

The old man smiled very cordially, stretched out his dirty fingers and made the number eight. After all, he didn't want to spoil the fun of the guests who had come with great difficulty just because of a broken stone.

If I just say I want to take the stone away, it might make people suspicious...

It would be better to buy something at this stall and get over the topic.

Ruan Xihe thought for a moment and then pointed to two herbs at random.

"How much for these two?"

The old man chuckled, picked up the two herbs from the stall and began to explain enthusiastically.

"Hehe, young lady, you have good taste. This is the yellow-grade primary herb Qingxin Lotus, which has the effect of clearing the mind and removing distracting thoughts. It is also the main herb for refining Qingxin Pills."

"And this one is the yellow-grade primary poisonous grass, the Scorpio Grass, which is an indispensable herb for making the Hundred Poison Pills."

The herbs in the Galao continent are also graded and divided into seven grades: ordinary grade, yellow grade, mysterious grade, earth grade, heavenly grade, immortal grade, and divine grade.

Each level is divided into three categories: elementary, intermediate and advanced.

Before, what Ruan Xihe planted in the space were all the most common ordinary herbs, but after being cultivated in Xirang, the levels of those herbs were all raised by one level, but they were only mid-level ordinary herbs.

While the old man was introducing the matter, Ruan Xihe had already thrown the stone into the space.

She took the two herbs from the old man and asked, "Just these two, how much?"

"Hehe, little girl, just give me 100,000 spirit stones."

"One hundred thousand spirit stones?"

"Yes, one hundred thousand spirit stones is already a bargain for me, so just be happy!"

"Uh... Then I'll just buy one Scorpio Grass. How much? Is 50,000 Spiritual Stones enough?"

Ruan Xihe touched the storage bag on his waist and quickly returned the Qingxin Lotus to the old man.

Although she now controls nearly 80% of the Ruan family's assets, she only took about 100,000 spirit stones when she left. As for the spirit stones before...

Although it's embarrassing to say it, she did spend it all.

If she continues to spend like this, there probably won't be enough money at home. It seems like she'll have to find a way to make money on her own in the future.

However, she really didn't want to spend all the 100,000 spirit stones she brought today at once.

"Well, that's fine, just give me 50,000." The old man frowned slightly and compromised after a long time.

Just as Ruan Xihe was about to take out the spirit stone, a sarcastic male voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Tsk...are there really such poor people in the world? They can't even afford a Pure Heart Lotus."

In the distance, a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes was walking towards us, standing out in the crowd.

The woman in white next to him had a pretty face, with her black hair tied up with just a simple white jade hairpin. She looked quite cold and aloof, like a white lotus that grew out of the mud without being stained, and she also attracted a lot of people's attention.

Behind the two were eight fully armed guards. Ruan Xihe squinted and took a look. The strength of these guards was at the level of Spirit Lord.

"Get that poor girl out of the way in front of us. Don't let her block the way for Yu'er and me." The young man said with disdain.

"Yes."

The eight guards received the young man's order, strode to the stall, drew the swords at their waists, and prepared to push Ruan Xihe aside rudely.

At this moment, the woman in white next to the boy spoke.

"I want the Scorpio grass in her hand."