The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 398: Trading Spiritual Liquid for Medicinal Materials_1

Chapter 398: Chapter 398: Trading Spiritual Liquid for Medicinal Materials_1

Xu Yourong had been seriously injured, faced death several times, and her mindset had already undergone significant changes.

Furthermore, she was not the type of woman who was prone to jealousy.

Therefore, she did not harbor any feelings of disgust towards Ning Fan’s fiancées, who had not broken off their engagements.

On the contrary, some strange thoughts occasionally crossed her mind, if she died, she hoped those fiancées would take good care of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan had never spoken to Xu Yourong about her health condition or why she had managed to hold on until now.

Xu Yourong had never proactively inquired either.

But she knew her own body.

Xu Yourong had a vague feeling that she might not live much longer.

Of course, she didn’t know that the only thing keeping her alive was the life force transmitted from Ning Fan.

If she knew, she probably would have run far away immediately, not allowing Ning Fan to consume his life force for her...

"Miss Xu..."

Ning Fan looked at Xu Yourong, moved, but said nothing.

He didn’t need nine, ten, or a hundred fiancées; in his heart, there was only one woman, Xu Yourong!

Ning Fan vowed silently that once he found those three medicinal ingredients and made the Foundation Establishment Pill to heal Xu Yourong’s body, he would definitely break off the engagements with all his fiancées.

No matter whether Xu Yourong wanted it or not, he owed her that much!

In his heart, Xu Yourong was the one and only!

...

Deep within the estate, there was a spacious square bustling with many people, all dressed as martial artists.

Around the square, quite a few had already set up stalls on the ground, displaying various kinds of medicinal ingredients.

This was the Medicine Exchange Gathering.

Seeing so many medicinal ingredients, Ning Fan’s eyes lit up, and he immediately walked towards the nearest stall with Xu Yourong.

Ge Dishuo split up with Ning Fan and headed to nearby stalls, intending to find some good items to scam.

"Do you have Jade Marrow Mushrooms, Ice-Fire Snow Lotuses, or Sea Spirit Fruits here?" Ning Fan approached a nearby stall and asked the owner.

"What are those? I’ve never even heard of them! But I do have a three-hundred-year-old ginseng, do you want it?" the stall owner replied.

"Three-hundred-year-old ginseng? Of course, I want it," Ning Fan immediately nodded.

A three-hundred-year-old ginseng was indeed a rare and excellent medicinal ingredient, hardly encountered outside.

"What will you trade for it? I’ll take a three-hundred-year-old Snow Lotus or similar-aged Poria or Polygonatum," said the stall owner.

"I don’t have any of those."

Ning Fan shook his head and then took out a tiny glass bottle, larger than a thumb by just a little, and said, "I’ll trade with this Spiritual Liquid."

The small bottle of Spiritual Liquid had been specially prepared by Ning Fan the day before, intended for exchanging medicinal ingredients.

"What is that? Take it away, I only want medicinal ingredients," the stall owner frowned and waved his hand dismissively.

"Are you sure you don’t want it? Just give it a try," Ning Fan opened the cap of the small glass bottle, told the stall owner to extend his hand, and then dropped a drop of Spiritual Liquid on it.

The stall owner sniffed, his expression changed instantly, and then he quickly brought his palm up to his lips, carefully stuck out his tongue, and tasted a bit of the Spiritual Liquid on his hand.

Upon entering his mouth, pure energy burst forth immediately!

"Hmm!"

The stall owner let out a groan, his eyes widened as big as gongs, and without a second thought, he started licking his hand wildly, fearing he might waste even a trace of Spiritual Liquid.

Then, he immediately closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to absorb the energy from the Spiritual Liquid.

Spiritual Liquid, a highly concentrated form of Spiritual Energy turned liquid, was something the stall owner, although a cultivator of martial arts with no way to fully absorb its energy, could still assimilate about ten to twenty percent.

After a while, the stall owner slowly opened his eyes, his face full of excitement.

The drop of Spiritual Liquid he had just consumed had caused his cultivation, which had stagnated for ten years, to show signs of loosening and breaking through!

"Young man, I’ll take your Spiritual Liquid!" The stall owner stood up, his eyes fixed on the small glass bottle in Ning Fan’s hand.

Though the bottle was small, it could fit around a hundred or two hundred drops; if he could drink these drops of Spiritual Liquid, perhaps he could achieve a breakthrough!

Ning Fan smiled faintly, nodding and saying, "Okay."

After saying that, he handed the glass bottle to the stall owner and received the three-hundred-year-old ginseng in exchange.

Ning Fan pocketed the ginseng and was about to visit other stalls when He Feng, the stall owner, grabbed him and whispered, "Young man, what’s your honorable surname? My name is He Feng, a disciple of Divine Sword Villa. Do you have more Spiritual Liquid? If I have other old medicines, can I exchange them with you?"

"My name is Ning Fan, and I have plenty of Spiritual Liquid. If you have other old medicines, I’ll trade as much as you have," Ning Fan said.

"Alright, I’ll go get other old medicines and then I’ll come and trade with you," He Feng’s eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Ning Fan nodded and left with Xu Yourong to check other stalls.

Behind them, He Feng’s gaze flickered.

He only had that one ginseng and no other old medicines.

But that was not important.

What mattered was that Ning Fan still had a lot of Spiritual Liquid...

This Spiritual Liquid was a genuine treasure!