After a while! The steward of Zhenbao Pavilion returned to the room and said to Ye Guzhou with a smile on his face:

"Brother, I will report all the materials you purchased to our headquarters. They will be transmitted by our special teleportation array within half a day at most. This will definitely not delay your business, brother."

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Guzhou cupped his hands and said.

"It's okay, I have good news for you, because the amount of sales and purchases in our store is very huge, brother. After my application, it was approved by the headquarters. Brother, you have become a VIP customer of Zhenbaoge Amethyst. From now on, you can buy it at any store in the mainland.

In Treasure Pavilion, selling items will increase the purchase price by 10%, and purchasing any items will also reduce the price by 10%!"

The steward of Zhenbao Pavilion happily said to Ye Guzhou:

"Brother, your exclusive Amethyst VIP card will be delivered together with the materials you purchased this time, and will be handed over to me when the time comes."

Manager Zeng Baoge narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a slightly flattering manner:

"And! Because you have been approved as a customer of the Amethyst VIP Card, the price of all the materials you purchased this time will be reduced by 10%!"

Ye Guzhou was overjoyed when he heard this. If he sells the elixirs and purchases materials in the future, he will save a lot of spiritual stones that can be used for cultivation. It is definitely a great thing for him.

"Thank you bro!"

Ye Guzhou stood up and saluted, thanking him sincerely.

"Brother! You're welcome! These are all my duties. And you and I are so close to each other, so we can help if we can, so it's not a big deal."

The steward of Zhenbao Pavilion quickly returned the gift and said enthusiastically:

"Brother, because the main grid is far away from here, even if you use the teleportation array to teleport, it will have to be transported several times. So it will take half a day for the materials you purchased to be completely teleported.

Brother, you can continue to wait here for the time being. Brother has already ordered the dining hall to prepare a banquet, and we will talk about it later."

"Brother, thank you very much! You don't have to be so polite. Brother, I have some other things to deal with. I'll just come over and pick up the materials in half a day."

Ye Guzhou quickly declined and said that he did not want to have too close interaction with the steward of Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Okay then! Since you have other things to deal with, brother, I won't keep you here. We will have time to drink as much as we want in the future, and we won't come back until we get drunk."

The steward of Zhenbao Pavilion bowed his hands and said politely.

Ye Guzhou and the manager of Zhenbao Pavilion said goodbye and left, planning to have a good stroll in the market and purchase some gifts that Murong Xue liked to take back.

Because Zhenbao Pavilion is located in the center of Fang City, as soon as you go out, there are shops selling magic weapons, armors, various exercises, sundries, etc., which is very prosperous.

There are also various monks walking around on the streets of Fangshi. Most of them are ordinary monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Occasionally there are great monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They are all arrogant and impressive.

Ye Guzhou had long used the Zhoutian Breath Condensation Technique to disguise his cultivation as the eighth level of late Qi refining, so he would not attract attention wherever he went.

Ye Guzhou looked around and decided to go to a shop that specializes in selling sundries to see if there was anything good he could take back as a gift for Murong Xue.

Looking at the shops lined up on both sides of the street and the bustling crowds, Ye Guzhou couldn't help but feel like he had returned to the commercial street of the previous world, and gradually he had an atmosphere of being completely integrated into this world.

In this world, there are parents, brothers and sisters, lovers you like, friends who grew up together, and elders of the sect. Ye Guzhou's loneliness caused by traveling to another world gradually disappeared, replaced by the deep feeling

I gradually gained a sense of identity and gradually felt like my hometown, no longer looking at the world from a passerby's perspective.

Looking from a distance, a tall building stood in front of Ye Guzhou. A huge plaque hung on the door, with three simple and shining golden characters engraved on it:

“Wanyuehe”

On the pillars on both sides, there is a couplet hanging with flying dragons and phoenixes.

First couplet: You can’t get tired of seeing all kinds of department stores, and you can’t get tired of having thousands of customers with thousands of choices.

Second line: Hundreds of questions, hundreds of answers, hundreds of choices, hundreds of choices, smiles and greetings.

It was the grocery store that Ye Guzhou wanted to go to.

Ye Guzhou was about to lift his legs to go in. Suddenly, an old man with white hair and beard stumbled over, shouting as he ran:

"Killing! Killing! Help!"

He was about to collide with Ye Guzhou. With Ye Guzhou's current cultivation level, it was impossible for him to collide with him. He gently turned sideways to let the running old man pass.

The old man's foot slipped and he fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't stop shouting, holding his legs and shouting.

"Damn it! You, an old guy who has been killed a thousand times, dare to steal our spiritual stones, sir. You are really tired of life!"

Several big men who came after him surrounded the old man and cursed, and some of them raised their legs to kick the old man's skinny body.

These big men are all monks who have achieved great success in the late stage of Qi training. It seems that the old man is only in the middle stage of Qi training, and he looks very sick. If he is allowed to be beaten by these big men, he will definitely die.

Seeing that those sharp fists and kicks were about to fall on the old man, Ye Guzhou couldn't help but shout:

"stop!"

After saying that, Ye Guzhou stepped forward quickly, pushed away the big men who were about to attack the old man, and then helped the old man up.

Ye Guzhou's eyes turned slightly cold:

"Why are you beating this old man?"

Ye Guzhou asked coldly.

"Humph! Where did this brat come from? He's not even fully hairy yet he dares to come out and meddle in other people's business. Get out of here!"

When these big men saw that Ye Guzhou was only a small man with a cultivation level of 80% in the late stage of Qi refining, relying on the strength of the crowd, they scolded him contemptuously.

"If the road is uneven, someone will plow it, and if things are not fair, someone will take care of it. This old man is so old, and you guys are in your prime. Is there anything you can't talk about? You have to do it!"

Today, I am still in charge of this old man’s affairs!”

Seeing these people being arrogant and domineering, Ye Guzhou suddenly became a little angry and said coldly.

"Okay, you're a smart boy, and you guys don't talk nonsense. This old guy just stole a thousand spiritual stones from us. You can take care of it if you want. If you hand over a thousand spiritual stones, we'll let him go."

"A thousand spiritual stones? You can't slander anyone. It's clear that I just borrowed ten spiritual stones from you!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately became anxious and said in a hasty voice with his face flushed.

"Hmph! The elders say that a thousand spiritual stones are a thousand spiritual stones, even one less spiritual stone will not work!"

When these big men saw that Ye Guzhou was clearly a young monk who was inexperienced in the world, they spoke loudly.

Ye Guzhou had already seen through their tricks and didn't talk nonsense to them. He turned to look at the thin old man and said softly:

"Don't worry, old man. Tell me what's going on? I will make the decision for you."

"Alas! The thing is like this. The old man is old, has poor cultivation, and is penniless. He hasn't had enough to eat for several days. Today, today..."

The old man had an embarrassed look on his face and said hesitantly:

"The old man saw these warriors today and saw how generous they were, so he quietly borrowed ten spiritual stones from them. He wanted to have a feast! But when they found out, they wanted to hunt me down. What happens next, sir?

Just saw it!"

The old man's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and he began to squirm in embarrassment, his face flushed, his gray and messy beard trembling slightly, and his fingers couldn't help twisting it.
Chapter completed!