"Crane Top Grass of a hundred years, and Centipede Vine of fifty years."
Ye Lingyue carefully examined these medicinal grasses, and her joy was evident upon inspecting them.
The ones being sold are rare poison grasses in Xia Capital's market, and they are even grown around the nests of poisonous insects and beasts.
Even the collection of her master Long Yu was not as good as Lai Gu's.
Regrettably, in Daxia, the practice of refining poison was not prevalent, and those who attended the Xuan-level Auction House were mostly martial artists, with no one recognizing the true value, thus Lai Gu's herbs always lacked interested buyers.
Seeing Ye Lingyue browsing the herbs without a word, Third Brother He thought that Ye Lingyue was not satisfied.
"Lai Gu, Treasure Cave won't be purchasing your herbs anymore, don't frighten my esteemed guests, please leave quickly." Third Brother He, fearing that Feng Xun and Ye Lingyue might be displeased, promptly tried to dismiss the ugly woman.
