Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

"One hundred middle-grade spirit stones, plus this!" Luo Jiusheng handed over one hundred middle-grade spirit stones and a medicine bottle!

"What do you mean, sir?" The young stall owner looked at Luo Jiusheng in confusion.

"I find this stone quite interesting. Take this pill as a thank you gift. It's just a pill anyway. You don't have to feel embarrassed. I think you are an honest person!" Luo Jiusheng explained.

She thought she was pretty good at judging people. This young man had clear eyes and a frank tone. Since she had obtained the Space Stone from him, she was happy to give him a chance.

"Okay, thank you very much, young master!" When the man heard Luo Jiusheng say this, he accepted it readily.

"The effects and instructions for use of the elixir are written on it. You can go back and find a quiet place, grit your teeth and hold on for three hours. It will be fine." Luo Jiusheng gave a kind reminder.

"Okay, okay. Sir, is there anything else I need?" The young man responded readily and enthusiastically asked Luo Jiusheng to take a look at other merchandise on his stall.

Luo Jiusheng also glanced at the other things on his stall, and a dead branch caught her attention!

It was also pitch black, like a stick that had been burned by fire.

The young stall owner followed Luo Jiusheng's gaze and saw the dead branch.

He picked it up and handed it to Luo Jiusheng, "Sir, I got this together with the black stone just now, and no one can identify what it is.

Since you are interested, I will give them to you as a reward for the elixir."

"Aren't you afraid that this is some rare treasure and you'll be at a loss if you give it to me?" Luo Jiusheng asked bluntly.

The young stall owner was also very casual, "It has been in my hands for so long, but I still haven't figured it out. Even if it is really a treasure, it is not meant for me.

If the young master shines when he meets her, it means that he is your destined one.

I'll just treat it as a good relationship."

"You are an interesting stall owner." An Shaoyu couldn't help but joked, "This is also one hundred mid-grade spirit stones, just consider it as buying this dead tree branch."

"Okay. I can tell at first sight that both of you are outstanding men with great generosity. I am so glad to meet you..." The young stall owner praised Luo Jiusheng and An Shaoyu.

Luo Jiusheng held out the dead branch and didn't bother to be polite with An Shaoyu. One hundred middle-grade spirit stones were nothing to An Shaoyu. She would just prepare some more elixirs suitable for An Shaoyu later.

At this moment, a coquettish voice sounded, "Wait!"

Luo Jiusheng turned his head and saw a girl in pink looking at them with pride. She had a round face and delicate features, but the arrogance on her face destroyed her originally delicate and innocent temperament.

Seeing Luo Jiusheng and the other two turned their heads to look at her, the pink-dressed girl spoke again: "I like this dead branch. I'll give you 200 middle-grade spirit stones. Sell it to me."

She spoke in a condescending tone, as if it was a blessing for the young stall owner that she liked this dead branch.

Although the young stall owner was angry at her attitude, he still politely replied: "I'm sorry, young lady. I have just decided to give this dead branch to the masked gentleman, and the white-clothed gentleman next to him also generously paid the spirit stone. I can't regret it!"

"You are just a small trader, shouldn't you put profit first? I'll give you three hundred medium-grade spirit stones, okay?" The pink-clothed woman's voice was still full of disdain.

The young stall owner also became a little angry at the contemptuous tone, and said coldly: "Sorry, the dead tree branch has been sold to this young man. Miss, you should go and look for something else."

The stall owner's refusal attitude completely annoyed the pink-dressed woman, "You are just a vendor. I want to buy your stuff because I think highly of you. How dare you refuse? You are so ungrateful!"

As she said this, the woman in pink ignored the people coming and going on the street and was about to attack the young stall owner directly.

"Yan Yan, don't be impulsive." The spiritual power raised by the pink-clothed woman was stopped by a green-clothed man.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing? I must teach this untouchable a lesson." Xia Yanyan, the woman in pink, grumbled to the man in green in dissatisfaction.

Xia Yanyan looked angry and aggrieved. She complained first, "I liked that dead branch and offered three times the price, but this lowly person refused to sell it to me."

Xia Yanyan kept calling her a pariah, and the young stall owner got angry and immediately said sarcastically, "Miss, I've already said that this dead branch has been sold. You don't understand the principle of first come first served, and you insist on forcing the sale.

Also, the next untouchable is not worthy of accepting the girl's noble spirit stone.

Please leave quickly, girl, and don't let the air breathed by the untouchables pollute you.

My stall is small, and I cannot accommodate such a big Buddha like you."

Xia Yanyan was extremely angry, but perhaps she was a little afraid of the man in blue, so she didn't make a move. She stamped her feet and said to him coquettishly, "Brother Jiang, look at him. He dares to mock me like this. Please help me teach him a lesson!"

The man in green ignored Xia Yanyan and walked up to the stall owner. He looked very polite and said, "I'm sorry, Yanyan has been spoiled. Here are 100 middle-grade spirit stones. Just consider it as an apology! Please accept it, stall owner."

The stall owner snorted coldly and did not take it. The man in green was not angry when he saw this, and directly put the spirit stone on the stall.

Then he turned to Luo Jiusheng and said, "Sir, my surname is Jiang, and my name is Shiyuan. Yanyan just wanted this dead branch too much, so she offended you. Jiang will apologize on behalf of Yanyan first.

Please, sir, for my sake, give me this dead branch. I am willing to pay five times the price!"

Jiang Shiyuan's words sounded high-sounding. He neither corrected Xia Yanyan for calling the stall owner a pariah, nor did he explicitly point out Xia Yanyan's rudeness and excessiveness. In the end, his goal was still to get the dead tree branch.

She looked like a gentleman who was polite and modest. Luo Jiusheng just felt amused. Did she look like someone who was short of money? Or did she look like someone who was easy to bully?

"No sale. Even if Mr. Jiang offers ten times the price, I won't sell it." Luo Jiusheng was too lazy to argue with them anymore. He just refused and was about to leave.

This was the first time that Jiang Shiyuan was humiliated by someone. His gentle expression could no longer be maintained and his voice sank, "Sir, please don't be ungrateful!"

Even Lian'er couldn't help but complain in her space: "Sister is the same as that Yanyan, except that she is better at pretending than her. They are both hypocritical hypocrites."

Just as Luo Jiusheng was about to speak, he heard An Shaoyu's mocking voice: "Jiang Shiyuan, the third son of the Jiang family of Beili State, who is known as a modest gentleman, turns out to be so aggressive!"

Only then did Jiang Shiyuan look at An Shaoyu, who was dressed in white next to him. It was a handsome but unfamiliar face, but the other party knew his identity.

These two people were well-dressed and had outstanding temperaments. Could they be the sons of aristocratic families that he had never met before?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyuan slowed down his tone and asked, "Who is this gentleman?"