The middle-aged deacon of the Thousand Herb Hall also twitched his mouth.
The two old men were also stunned.
Even Madam Hua was stunned.
What did he say? Did she hear wrongly? All of them were more than five thousand years old! And the older, the better!
He even wanted seven or eight thousand years old!
This scene made her feel like she was dreaming.
Kid, you're too reckless. How dare you tease Madam Hua? Do you want to die? Wan Gang shouted coldly.
The others also came back to their senses and sneered.
Kid, do you know what five thousand years is? And you want seven or eight thousand years old!
That's right, and you dare to ask for fifty?
I think you can't even afford one! These people mocked and ridiculed. Hai Yue screamed like a little devil.
She wanted to see how this kid would end up.
Qingqing sighed. Originally, in her opinion, Lin Xuan and Fang Hao were bragging in front of them.
However, the other party dared to behave atrociously in the Thousand Herb Hall. Where was this? This was the Asura Arena!
When the Thousand Herb Hall was first built, many experts came to assassinate it, but they were all suppressed in the end!
Since then, no one dared to come to the Thousand Herb Hall to behave atrociously.
But now, the other party dared to tease Madam Hua in public. Wasn't this courting death?
Humph!
Hearing the words of Wan Gang, Hai Yue and the others, Lin Xuan snorted coldly. Immediately, the surrounding aura froze.
Wan Gang, Hai Yue and the others trembled, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes. Especially Wan Gang, it was as if he had been targeted by a peerless beast. The blood in his body was about to condense.
Damn it, who was it?
He instantly shut his mouth and did not dare to say anything more. Because he knew that the Thousand Herb Hall was not simple. There were peerless experts guarding it.
If he dared to be presumptuous again, he would probably be killed immediately. The others, such as Hai Yue and the young warriors and geniuses, were the same.
In their opinion, it should be the experts of the Thousand Herb Hall showing their might. How could they have thought that this aura was emitted from Lin Xuan's body?
After seeing that it had quieted down, Madam Hua asked again. Are you sure you want all of these?
Of course. Why? Don't you have them?
What a joke! What doesn't my Ten Thousand Herb Hall have? Of course, the Ten Thousand Herb Hall has all of these!
But boy, are you sure you can afford it? The middle-aged deacon frowned and spoke with a dignified tone.
You think I'm joking with you? Lin Xuan's expression also darkened. Immediately, the terrifying aura in the sky became even more biting cold.
Madam Hua's eyelids twitched. Then, she brought this Young Master to see the medicine.
However, the middle-aged deacon still wanted to say something, but when he saw the look in Madam Hua's eyes, he immediately bowed and said, "Yes, madam, I understand.
Young Master, please come with me. He looked at Lin Xuan and made an inviting gesture.
Lin Xuan nodded slightly and said to Fang Hao, "Brother Fang, wait here for a moment, I'll go take a look at the spiritual herbs."
Lead the way. Lin Xuan came to the front, and the middle-aged deacon led the way. Soon, the two of them left the room.
Madam Hua also left, leaving behind only the two spiritual medicine appraisers. They took out a box made of jadeite and precious jade. Inside, there was a five-thousand-year-old spiritual herb.
What happened next was simple. Wan Gang paid a huge price to buy the spiritual herb and put it into his storage ring.
After the two elders left, the entire room was in an uproar. Damn, it can't be, right? Could it be that the boy really wanted to buy so many five-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs?
Heavens! Those were all king herbs! Just one stalk was already at a shocking price. How could that brat possibly afford it?
These people were all crazy!
To tell the truth, even Fang Hao's mind was blank. He knew that Lin Xuan might want to buy a small king herb. But he didn't expect that Lin Xuan would say more than fifty king herbs in one breath!
That was more than fifty five-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs!
Wan Gang had already paid a huge price for one, let alone fifty!
Wan Gang also snorted coldly. Impossible, the boy definitely couldn't afford it. He must be trying to show off in front of us!
That's right, just you wait. The consequences of playing tricks on the Ten Thousand Herb Hall are very tragic. He'll probably be skinned alive!
Suppressed in hell forever and never reincarnated!
Fang Hao, where did you meet that guy? What's his identity? Hai Yue asked sharply.
Qing Qing and the woman in the black dress also looked over.
Seeing so many people looking over, Fang Hao was a little nervous. He sighed. I don't know either. I met Brother Lin on the road.
From what I know, Brother Lin seems to be a rogue cultivator.
What, a rogue cultivator? When those words came out, everyone was stunned.
Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter. Those people laughed loudly. Disdain appeared in Hai Le's eyes again.
I thought he was a disciple of some big family? He's actually a rogue cultivator!
A rogue cultivator like him dares to buy fifty king herbs? He really doesn't know what's good for him!
Let's see how he dies!
Fang Hao, I advise you to leave quickly. Otherwise, you're dead meat too.
Wan Gang also snorted coldly, his eyes filled with disdain.
As a genius disciple of the Tiangang Sect and the young master of the Wan family, buying a five-thousand-year-old spiritual herb was already very painful, let alone fifty!
How could Fang Hao afford it?
He knew that Fang Hao was not going to live. No one had ever left alive after provoking the Ten Thousand Herb Hall. Therefore, Wan Gang stood up. Let's go. Don't bother with a dead man. Let's go outside and see if there are any other spiritual herbs.
Don't you want to buy a few too?
Yes, yes, I haven't bought mine yet. These young prodigy martial artists followed Wan Gang one after another and walked out.
Fang Hao was stunned. He was very worried about Lin Xuan's safety. In the end, he sighed, gritted his teeth, and followed them.
He would not leave. He had to see Lin Xuan come out safely with his own eyes.
On the other side, the middle-aged deacon and an appraisal elder brought Lin Xuan to another hall.
According to Lin Xuan's request, they took out stalk after stalk of spiritual herbs.
Among them, the middle-aged deacon sneered and sent a voice transmission. Immediately, the elder took out a few stalks of spiritual herbs and placed them on the table. They were not five-thousand-year-old.
Some were three-thousand-year-old, and some were even two-thousand-year-old. However, ordinary people would not be able to tell.
When Lin Xuan saw this scene, he snorted coldly. Is this how the Ten Thousand Herb Hall does business? Take a two-thousand-year-old and two three-thousand-year-old herbs and mix them in. The reputation of the Ten Thousand Herb Hall is really something!
What?
Hearing this, the middle-aged deacon and the elder trembled. Their eyes were filled with deep shock.
Their voice transmission was very secretive, and they had only mixed in a small amount. Other than the two of them, no one else could know.
However, the other party saw through it with a glance. How was that possible? Could it be that the other party eavesdropped on their conversation?
Impossible! The two of them were communicating via voice transmission. Who could hear them?
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