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Chapter 300

Words:1837Update:22/06/29 11:02:08

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A Good Romance

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Even if Zhu Wu Jiu didn't say anything about inspecting the goods, no one would ignore it. After all, it cost ten Origin Power Crystals!

The carrier of Origin Power Crystals was that special kind of crystal. It was a very common product with a large amount, which was why it was used as a container for Origin Power. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of consumption and would be used up long ago. There wouldn't be such a large amount.

The size of the crystal was standard, about the size of a finger. Rather than saying it was a piece, it would be better to say it was a stick.

However, even with such a small piece of yuan power crystal, it would still take a Sea of Souls Realm warrior a month to fill it up, and that was the normal speed. Even if Sea of Souls Realm warriors used up all of their yuan power, they would have to meditate to recover completely instead of eating pellets. Otherwise, it would be considered as a waste, since pellets were also very expensive.

Even Spiritual Sea Realm warriors could only make twelve pieces in a year, so this thing was indeed very precious. It also showed the value of hundred-year-old ginseng and ganoderma.

People paid Origin Power Crystals one after another and got a ginseng or ganoderma. Then, they hurriedly examined it. If they didn't understand, they asked the people beside them to help appraise it, and they all looked happy.

It was indeed a hundred-year-old!

"I want to sell another one!"

"I want to buy three even if I have money!"

After confirming that the ginseng and ganoderma sold by Zhu Wu Jiu were genuine, everyone was very excited. They waved the Origin Power Crystals and squeezed in like local tycoons. These Origin Power Crystals were actually given to them by their families and forces for emergencies after they entered the north region. After all, Origin Power Crystals were popular there, and gold and silver were only circulated among ordinary people.

In the Nine Nations of the Desolate North, the Spiritual Ocean Tier was the absolute mainstay, so how could they condense Origin Power Crystals all day long? Therefore, even the great clans like the Eight Great Clans couldn't take out many Origin Power Crystals, let alone normal clans.

Thus, these guys threw out dozens of Origin Power Crystals at once. They were really rich and willful.

Guang Yuan shook his head and said, "If any guy dares to squander my Origin Power Crystals like this, I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"

Ling Han sighed. "You speak as if you've refined Origin Power Crystals before."

"Pah, I don't even have enough time to cultivate. How could I possibly waste my essence energy on something like that?" Guang Yuan immediately spat out, completely disregarding his image.

True, Ling Han was now an Earth Grade alchemist, and Guang Yuan's status was who knew how much lower than his. Thus, he naturally acted like a ruffian, and did not need to put on the airs of a powerful cultivator.

Everyone chuckled. Although Guang Yuan was rough, he was also an interesting person.

The crowd crowded around Zhu Wu Jiu, and the scene was extremely lively. Some of them didn't even have ten pieces of Origin Crystals on them, so they tried to bargain with Zhu Wu Jiu. Some of them were richer and more overbearing, fearing that the ginseng and ganoderma would be sold out, so they said they were willing to increase the price and sell the ginseng to him first.

Cheng Fei Jun's expression became darker and darker. The purpose of him organizing the Martial Art Tea Party was to pick out outstanding talents with potential for Luo Ji Feng to choose from. It was not for Ling Han to sell his wares.

He couldn't help but stand up, reminding everyone that it was almost time for the sparring to continue.

But no one paid any attention to him.

Because there could only be one first place in the Martial Art Tea Party, and there was only one prize. Having seen the skills of the others just now, he knew that there were only a few who could compete for the first place, and he was not fated to win.

Since that was the case, why not focus on the treasures that could be seen?

Cheng Fei Jun almost cursed out loud. This tea party was hosted by him, and he was a Black Grade high level alchemist. A bunch of mere Gushing Spring Tier martial artists actually dared to not give him face?

But with Ling Han present, he, a Black Grade high level alchemist, was really nothing much. So what if they didn't give him face? Wasn't there still Grandmaster Ling?

This damned Ling Han, was he born to go against him?

Cheng Fei Jun sat down again, his eyes filled with fury, and he hated Luo Ji Feng even more. This old guy said he wanted to get rid of Ling Han, but why hadn't there been any movement for a few days, allowing Ling Han to run around without rhyme or reason?

After another hour or so, Zhu Wu Jiu finally sold out the basket of spirit medicine, but there were still many people waving their Origin Power Crystals, wanting to spend. He walked towards Ling Han, and when he saw Ling Han nod, he said, "Friends who didn't manage to buy anything, don't worry. Later, you can come to the Pleasant Arrival Tavern's Seventh Courtyard to find me. There's also a large supply of ginseng and ganoderma that are also a hundred years old. I guarantee that everyone will be satisfied."

With these words, only those who didn't manage to buy anything were willing to leave.

But everyone was shocked. They had already sold out a basket of spirit medicine, and there was actually still more? It had to be known that these weren't cabbages that could be bought as many as one wanted, but were hundred-year-old ginseng and ganoderma.

An ordinary person's lifespan was only a mere hundred years. Now, the deep mountains were filled with herb gatherers, and spirit medicine was becoming fewer and fewer. Occasionally picking a hundred-year-old ginseng was enough to burn incense, and now they were actually selling it in baskets, and there was still more? Could it be that they had dug out an ancient herb garden?

Cheng Fei Jun's expression was similarly gloomy, and there was even stronger greed. He also thought that Ling Han had obtained an ancient herb garden, and it was left behind by an alchemy grandmaster, which was why Ling Han had obtained the inheritance and become an Earth Grade alchemist at such a young age.

If he could obtain it, instantly, his heart became fiery, and an endless desire was born, causing him to not hesitate to do some risky things out of desperation.

"Ling Han, that brat's killing intent has been aroused," Guang Yuan said to Ling Han.

Ling Han smiled lightly, and said, "No matter, he's just a jumping clown. Originally, I didn't care, but since he wants to seek death, then I'll send him on his way. I'll leave this task to Big Brother Guang. "

Pu, Guang Yuan instantly spurted out, and faintly said, "That guy is a Black Grade high level alchemist, and if I kill him, then all the alchemists in the world will see me as a thorn in their side."

"Make it clean. He's only in the seventh layer of the Gushing Spring Tier, and with Big Brother Guang's cultivation that's almost at the eighth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, you'll definitely be able to suppress him with one hand, absolutely without anyone noticing," Ling Han said with a smile.

Guang Yuan obtained the complete Large Sun Heaven Heart Scripture, and with Ling Han's supply of alchemical pills, his cultivation experienced a small explosion, and he already reached the peak stage of the seventh layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, which even he himself didn't dare to believe.

"All right, give this guy to me," Guang Yuan said through gritted teeth. He had received so many benefits from Ling Han, yet he had never truly put in any effort for Ling Han, so he felt really apologetic in his heart.

Ling Han nodded. He really didn't take Cheng Fei Jun to heart, but that Luo Ji Feng, because he almost blinded him, he never went to "steal" from him again, so he didn't have a deep understanding of this person.

The old guy's aura gave him a feeling of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember what it was.

Cell phone reading was more refreshing.

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