In front of the Ye Family's One Leaf Pavilion at Taichang Market, several family members responsible for selling were helplessly sending a few cultivators out of the store.
The reason being many of the Ye Family's spirit pills were sold out, even though Ye Jing Yun and Ye Qing Yan were continuously refining them, it was still not enough.
"This is the third time already!" Ye Qing Yun looked at Ye Qing Xi and said.
"Indeed, they are being sold too quickly. I guess Uncle Yun didn't expect it either. I've been to Taihang Market, and the cultivators there are not even a tenth of what we have here."
"Pour more Spring Tea later. We can't let people leave empty-handed and not even have Spirit Tea to drink." Ye Qing Xi nodded. Both of them had Five Spirit Roots, cultivated slowly, and had no talent in alchemy, artifact refining, or spirit talismans.
They had already resigned themselves to fate until Taichang Market opened, and they found this opportunity.
