The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

Ye Mulin saw that Ye Feiran still didn't respond, raised her eyebrows, and slowly approached Ye Feiran again.

At the same time, a faint medicinal fragrance that was exclusively for young girls crept into his breath, which suddenly made him feel a little nervous.

Ye Mulin's Adam's apple rolled, relying on his super self-control, to shake off those restricted-level thoughts in his heart.

"Ran'er, why are you blushing? Are you uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran reacted with a shock, and immediately raised her head and said, "I-I don't."

At the same time, she found that she was very close to Ye Murin, and she fell into the eyes of others at the moment, I'm afraid she was in Ye Murin's arms!

Ye Feiran's pretty face's crimson turned darker in vain, her eyes were rolling, and she instantly thought of a way to ease the embarrassment.

"Cough cough~ Young Master Ye, you are so close, aren't you worried that others will misunderstand that we have the habit of breaking our sleeves?"

"No!" Ye Murin shook his head gently, "As long as I'm misunderstood with Ran'er, I don't mind."

He couldn't even ask for it, so they became related if they weren't related, didn't they?

Ye Feiran suddenly had a black line: "..."

He doesn't mind, she doesn't mind!

The next moment, Ye Feiran thought of what Ye Murin had said before, and lowered her voice, "Low-key, low-key!"

Ye Mulin nodded, and naturally guessed Ye Feiran's plan.

The name of Ran Gongzi started, and it will indeed be much more convenient to walk around the rivers and lakes in the future.

"Let's go, let's also go and see who sells the promotion potion?" Ye Feiran said with a smile, a sly look in the bottom of her eyes.

A look of helplessness flashed in Ye Mulin's eyes, but more of a look of doting.

On the way, the eyes of the two people swept one booth after another, but unfortunately they still found nothing.

When I came to the east, I saw that a booth in the middle was surrounded by water, and the bidding sounded one after another.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand mid-grade spar!"

"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

The bidding has been soaring, and it seems that there is still a lot of room for price increases.

At the same time, the people around were also talking about it.

"Last time there were two bottles of promotion potions in the ghost market. One bottle sold for 500,000 mid-grade spar, and the other sold for 550,000 mid-grade spar. Unexpectedly, the price of the underground market reached 600,000."

"This is not what it used to be. After all, the ghost market was the first time. Now that it has been so long, the promotion potion has long been advertised where it is, and the high price is normal!"

"Yes, yes, it seems that this bottle of promotion potion may sell for a sky-high price."

Hearing their discussion, Ye Feiran nodded in agreement, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the people around her.

The next moment, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she joined the bidding.

"Eight hundred thousand!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings instantly became silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feiran.

Damn, who is this? One price increase turned out to be 100,000 mid-grade spar!

Lying on the beautiful couch, Yu Mei, who was extremely comfortable, almost sat up uncontrollably when she heard the voice of her master.

Uh~ Master, is this here to create momentum?

Ye Feiran directly discharged into Shang Yumei's eyes, looking like a playboy.

Yu Mei's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

Master, can you be more serious?

Didn't you notice that the breath of His Royal Highness the Night King beside you became cold?

In order to save his life, Yumei looked away very wisely.

At the same time, many people continue to increase prices, while some people beat their chests.

Soon, under Ye Feiran's instigation, the bidding had reached one million mid-grade spar.

As soon as you see it, take it away, Ye Feiran raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her.

"Young Master Ye, let's continue to dig for treasures!"

"it is good!"

When Ye Feiran walked to a booth, someone suddenly patted her shoulder.

"Young Master Ran, long time no see!"

Ye Feiran raised her eyes and looked over, and saw a sunny boy with a big smile and a row of big white teeth.

"Master Ji, why are you here?"

Ji Yanbin scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I have been in Nanyue Country and haven't gone back."

"Oh, I see."

Ji Yanbin glanced in front of him and said quickly, "Young Master Ran, I will bid for the promotion potion first, and there will be a period later."

"There will be a period later!"

Ye Feiran looked at Ji Yanbin's anxious back, and raised her eyebrows slightly. Could it be that he stayed in the Nanyue Kingdom just to advance to the potion!

Ye Murin glanced at Ji Yanbin, "You know him?"

"I met in the Warcraft Forest, a very sunny person."

Ye Mulin glanced at Ji Yanbin again, where is the sun?

Next, Ye Feiran finally found the treasures, one after another.

Ye Feiran looked at the elixir in her hand and said with a smile, "Young Master Ye, do you think my luck suddenly exploded?"

"Ran'er's luck has always been... good." Ye Murin nodded.

At this moment, Heimu suddenly appeared beside Ye Murin with a dignified expression on his face.

Seeing Heimu, Ye Feiran nodded, and walked to the side with interest.

After a while, Ye Mulin came to Ye Feiran's side and said apologetically, "Ran'er, I have some important things to leave first, so I can't accompany you for a walk."

"It's okay, go get busy!" Ye Feiran waved her hand.

Ye Mulin: "..."

Why did he feel that Ran'er wanted him to disappear immediately?

"You be careful."

Ye Mulin warned before leaving.

Ye Feiran looked at Ye Murin's back, and breathed softly, "Finally free!"

Next, Ye Feiran took out a dagger that cut iron like mud, and a pile of relatively rare medicinal materials.

After one morning, all her gold coin savings were exhausted, leaving only the spar.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. I have a practice method here, and there is always one suitable for you."

Suddenly, a screaming sound came into Ye Feiran's ears.

Ye Feiran raised her brows and patted her head before she remembered her purpose for coming to the underground market, and also thought of the two sisters Yan Nanshuang. I wonder how they are doing now?

So, her eyes fell on the books on the booth, wondering if she could find a book about ghost cultivation.

Walking and walking, Ye Feiran came to a relatively quiet booth.

I saw that the stall owner was a white-haired old man who closed his eyes and rested in peace. I saw him in ragged clothes and holding a tattered fan in his hand, fluttering at a slow rhythm, in stark contrast to those who were shouting.

Ye Feiran's gaze was exposed on the booth, and there were three old and dilapidated books, a rusted iron box, and three dull egg-sized beads.

Ye Feiran squatted down, flipped through three books, and found that the content inside turned out to be sheet music.

Although these three books were already in a state of disrepair, and some of the tunes had been eaten away, Ye Feiran could see that these tunes were very good.

Thinking of the occasional sound of the piano in Ye Han's yard, Ye Feiran decided to buy it.

"Senior, how do you sell these three scores?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, his sharp eyes looked at Ye Feiran, and the vicissitudes of life sounded slowly, "Does the little girl know how to play the piano and flute?"

Ye Feiran was stunned for a moment. Are the eyes of the old senior in front of him fiery? She could see through her disguise at a glance.

"Senior, you must be dazzled, I'm not a little girl, I'm a little boy!"