"You want my Chiyou Banner? That's impossible. However, if you want other heavenly treasures, maybe we can discuss it." The West Wind Devil Monarch said with a smile.
By mentioning the Chiyou Banner, the West Wind Devil Monarch wanted to put pressure on Ye Qing and let Ye Qing know that he was not to be trifled with and that he still had a trump card!
"If you don't have a Demon weapon, then sacred medicine is also fine. Hand over the best sacred medicine you have and I will immediately steam a rice cake for you!" Ye Qing said with great interest.
A small piece of steamed rice cake could be exchanged for a good sacred medicine. To Ye Qing, it was of course worth it.
Moreover, whether the steamed rice cake could exert its effect or not was a matter of Ye Qing's thoughts. If Ye Qing was upset, then the steamed rice cake that the West Wind Demon Monarch had bought may be useless.
"Sacred medicine, it's not impossible, but what kind of sacred medicine do you need?
I have a lot of sacred medicine on me! "The West Wind Devil Monarch said domineeringly.
"Don't you understand human language?
Hand over the most precious sacred medicine you have and it's over. Don't try to fool me with trash sacred medicine. With your status as the West Wind Devil Monarch, I believe that the sacred medicine you take out is absolutely not trash! "Ye Qing said in all seriousness.
"Alright, I'll agree to it!
However, after you get the sacred medicine, you must immediately hand over the rice cake! "The West Wind Devil Monarch said with a gloomy face.
Although he had a lot of sacred medicines on him, there were not many truly precious sacred medicines. For a piece of rice cake, he had to give it to Ye Qing for free. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
However, the West Wind Devil Monarch had no other choice. Who asked him to urgently need a delicacy that could increase his life essence!
As he spoke, the West Wind Devil Monarch took out an extremely precious sacred medicine called the Demonic Soul-stirring Grass!
At that instant, a vigorous Divine Spirit force burst out from his body.
The effect of the Demonic Soul-stirring Grass was very obvious. It was to increase the strength of the spirit power.
Moreover, the Demonic Soul-stirring Grass released a rich spiritual qi. At a glance, one could tell that it was not young. Perhaps it was more than three hundred thousand years old!
In the Ancient Era, a sacred medicine that was over 300,000 years old was already considered extremely precious.
Ye Qing nodded in satisfaction when he saw the Heavenly Demon Soul-shaking grass. He secretly thought that the West Wind Demon Monarch was indeed an elder of the Heavenly Demon clan in ancient times. The things that he brought out were indeed different from the rest!
Taking out the Heavenly Devil Soul-shaking Grass was a big deal. The value of a single Heavenly Devil Soul-shaking Grass was immeasurable. It could enhance Ye Qing's spirit power to another level.
However, when Ye Qing saw the Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass, a look of disdain appeared on his face. It was as if he did not take the Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass seriously.
"A stalk of Heavenly Demon Soul Shaking Grass is not bad. Unfortunately, there is only one stalk. In terms of value, it is far inferior to my Rice Cake!" Ye Qing said solemnly.
Not far away, when the West Wind Demon Monarch heard Ye Qing's words, he almost exploded with rage!
The value of the Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass was of course much more precious than the delicacies made by Ye Qing. After all, sacred medicine that could enhance the spirit power was rare.
It was just that the West Wind Demon Monarch was now trapped in the Life Withering Formation and desperately needed Rice Cake.
If it was outside, the West Wind Demon Monarch would not take a fancy to the Rice Cake made by Ye Qing, and would not use his own Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass as a trade!
"Boy, don't push your luck!" The West Wind Demon Monarch finally could not hold back his anger.
When Ye Qing opened his mouth to ask for the strongest demon weapon in his possession, in fact, it was already very overboard.
Now he even said that the value of a stalk of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass was not enough. In the eyes of the West Wind Demon Monarch, it was simply a great humiliation!
"I'm pushing my luck, what's wrong?
If you have the ability, don't make a deal with me! "
Ye Qing's face revealed a sly expression. He was not going to reason with the West Wind Demon Monarch at all.
The West Wind Demon Monarch's face became even more gloomy. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted, "Let's not beat around the bush. Boy, what treasure do you want?
Just say it! "
The West Wind Demon Monarch did not want to waste any more time with Ye Qing and went straight to the point.
"It's very simple. Give me two more stalks of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass, and I'll immediately give you a large piece of Rice Cake!" Ye Qing said with a smile.
Let alone three stalks of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass, in fact, just the value of Rice Cake could be exchanged for one stalk of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass was already quite good.
But Ye Qing opened his mouth and asked for three stalks. It could not be described as overboard, but black-hearted!
"You!"
The West Wind Demon Monarch was so angry that his face turned black, but he forcibly endured and did not immediately flare up.
Because the West Wind Demon Monarch was very clear that even if he flared up now, he may not be able to defeat Ye Qing. Instead, he would consume a large amount of life essence in his body, and the loss would not be worth it.
"Okay, I'll give you two more stalks!"
After thinking for a while, the West Wind Demon Monarch gritted his teeth and handed over the remaining two stalks of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass.
The Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass was extremely precious. The West Wind Demon Monarch had lived for more than a million years, but he only had three stalks of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass on him, and now he had offered them all to Ye Qing.
However, the West Wind Demon Monarch did not think that the Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass could not be taken back. In the West Wind Demon Monarch's heart, he had already made up his mind to kill Ye Qing. For the Demon God's Battle Axe and the three stalks of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass, the West Wind Demon Monarch swore that after he left the Great Life Withering Array, he would definitely find Ye Qing to settle the score!
The West Wind Demon Monarch's heart was extremely vicious, but the expression on his face still did not change.
Taking the initiative to take out the remaining two stalks of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass, the West Wind Demon Monarch said with a smile, "Brother Ye, now, you should be able to give me Rice Cake, right?"
The West Wind Demon Monarch's attitude became very polite again. As an overlord, he knew very well how to conceal the thoughts in the depths of his heart.
"Of course, we'll exchange the money with one hand and the goods with the other. We'll be honest!"
A smile bloomed on Ye Qing's face. He had obtained a total of three stalks of Heavenly Demonic Soul-shaking Grass.
After obtaining the treasures, Ye Qing cut off a large piece of Steamed Rice Cake and very generously threw it to the West Wind Demon Monarch.
The West Wind Demon Monarch caught the large piece of Steamed Rice Cake provided by Ye Qing. He secretly thought that Ye Qing had finally kept his promise and gave him a large piece of Steamed Rice Cake!
It wasn't a small piece like before.
In any case, the West Wind Demon Monarch believed that the price he paid was worth it. At least the final result was good. With the Steamed Rice Cake, the life essence that he had lost in his body would most likely be quickly replenished.
The West Wind Demon Monarch fantasized in his heart, and very soon, he ate the large piece of Steamed Rice Cake.
As soon as the Steamed Rice Cake entered his mouth, the West Wind Demon Monarch sensed that something was wrong. There was a foul smell like feces that exploded in his throat.
At first, the West Wind Demon Monarch did not feel anything unusual, and thought that it was the normal taste of Steamed Rice Cake.
However, after chewing a mouthful, the West Wind Demon Monarch felt that something was wrong. The taste of the Steamed Rice Cake was very bad and very hard. It was really as uncomfortable as eating feces.
"What's going on, is there a problem with the Steamed Rice Cake I ate?"
The West Wind Demon Monarch's face darkened, emitting a bolt of cold lightning, and stared at Ye Qing like a poisonous snake.
Ye Qing spread out his hands, not at all intimidated by the aura that he released. Instead, he said with a smile, "Didn't your Heavenly Demon clan have a seventh stage Spirit Grandmaster expert who ate the Steamed Rice Cake just now?
He didn't say that there was a problem. You ate the same thing as him, what problem could there be? "
The West Wind Demon Monarch was speechless, and his eyes swept over the expert of the Heavenly Demon clan.
"Lord Demon Monarch, there was nothing wrong with the Steamed Rice Cake I ate. It was just that the taste was a little strange, and there seemed to be a foul smell. However, because the Steamed Rice Cake increased the life essence in my body, I didn't report it to you." The expert of the Heavenly Demon clan explained.