C15 (1/2)

”I say brother, I know the price of Spirit Grass quite well, since I have nothing to do now, why don't we go together?”

”Do you really think that I'm an apothecary?” Ling Yu was a little tired of it. Alchemists were indeed popular, but he was not a true alchemist. With his current level, he could only understand the information regarding the spiritual herbs that appeared in his mind last night.

However, Cheng Yu understood the price of Pill s well. With him going there, the merchants would probably not dare to name a price, right?

Entering the Elixir Market, all sorts of noises could be heard. There were many people walking in and out, it was very lively.

Ling Yu could not help but sigh. Although it was the Elixir Market, this kind of scene was similar to the large market in his previous life.

Although Guang'an City was a small city at the border of Centural Prefecture, with a circumference of tens of thousands of miles, and an endless primal forest that was as dense as the hairs of cattle, as well as a lot of spirit medicine, and was also the only Elixir Market in the surrounding hundreds of miles, there were all kinds of fish and dragons mixed together.

”The top-grade Divine Inflammation Root, the top-grade Thousand Leaves Grass, all come from top quality herbs from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. No matter if you refine the Pill or use it directly, you can display the best results. The price is only 800 gold coins, do not miss it when you pass by.”

The bowstrings are made from the tendons of the Gold Armored Divine Cow. They have a range of five thousand meters, and if you kill a monster with one arrow, the price will be one thousand. The first thing you get is the first thing you get.

In front of the stalls on both sides of the street, a warrior was shouting loudly. Many people gathered in front of his stalls.

Ling Yu turned his head to look at it.

However, when Fatty saw the bow and arrow, his eyes immediately lit up. ”Brother, if the bow and arrow were made from meteoric iron, it would be worth at least ten thousand gold coins, and there is also a Divine Inflammation Root. This kind of medicine is extremely rare, and there is almost no market for it anywhere else.

”Divine Inflammation Root can only grow at the edge of the lava. Leafless, scarlet red, it contains astonishing fire essence.”

”But look at that Divine Inflammation Root, its root is a light red color, it looks very similar to the Divine Inflammation Root, but it's actually the root of a Crimson Blood Vine that was cultivated using beast blood. Because it absorbed a large amount of blood and gathered a large amount of baleful qi, not only is it not effective, it is instead harmful and useless.”

”F * ck, aren't you trying to scam me?” The fatty looked at the Crimson Blood Vine on the booth and felt a chill run down his spine.