Peerless Martial God Chapter 562: Snatch
In the third ring spirit grass hall of the Star Hall, Lin Feng just came to this door and felt a strong smell of herbs. Some spirit grasses have a pleasant aroma, and some herbs are slightly Somewhat pungent.
Of course, it is not to say that the fragrant spirit grass is better than those pungent spirit grasses. There are hundreds of thousands of spirit grasses in the world, and no one pharmacist or alchemist dares to say that he knows the world's spirit grass. .
Lin Feng stepped into it. This Lingcao Temple is vaster than the Lingcao Temple in the fourth ring, but it seems to be quite quiet. Many people just walk quietly, looking for the spirit they need. Grass, someone is whispering a deal.
"Bloodsoul grass, the whole body's blood red color, may even carry a trace of soul."
Lin Feng whispered in his heart, walking around one by one in front of the bunk of Lingcao Temple. When Lin Feng reached the depth of Lingcao Temple, his pupils were slightly frozen.
"I found it."
Lin Feng's fist clenched slightly. In his sight, there was a whole blood red spirit grass, as if there was life, a ray of soul breath.
The owner of the berth is an old man, with a small bamboo basket in front of him, slightly drowsing his eyes, looking a bit listless. His berth has only one blood soul grass and no other, so it is particularly conspicuous. Lin Feng can see at a glance.
"Hoo ..." Lin Feng exhaled and let himself relax. There is no constant price for this spirit grass transaction. The more he cares about his performance, the higher the other party's price may be, which he cannot afford.
The Yuan Shi obtained from Nine Sword summit was almost squandered by him.
Still squatting down, Lin Feng doesn't stand tall and overlook others, so it looks impolite.
"Senior, how do you trade this blood soul grass?"
Lin Feng asked politely, the old man's lazy eyesight glanced at Lin Feng, smiled, and showed some interest.
"What do you want it to do?"
The old man didn't answer Lin Feng immediately, but asked.
"A friend of mine needs it. It happened that I met here and I couldn't help him get it." Lin Feng said casually, trying not to show much concern for himself, he naturally would not tell the other party that he wanted Refining Luoshendan, the way of business, Lin Feng still know some.
"Oh." The old man glanced at Lin Feng with a grin, and then persuaded: "Then you still let your friend come by yourself. The price of this blood soul grass is too expensive. If you remove it, it is not worth it, maybe you My friends don't know how much you have spent. "
The old man's words let Lin Feng eyesight settle, **** is still old and spicy, this old guy is so smart and retreats.
"It's okay, my friend is not an ordinary friend, a blood soul grass, I should still be able to afford it, the seniors are asking."
Lin Feng said indifferently.
"Oh." The old man answered the words in a low voice, looking at Lin Feng, eyesight flickered, and then, he got five fingers deep.
"Fifty high-grade Yuan stones?"
"Fifty high-grade Yuan stones, do you think it is possible?" the old man said with a smile.
"Predecessor, although this blood soul grass is not an ordinary spirit grass, if it is five hundred high-grade Yuan stones, is it too expensive?" Lin Feng frowned.
"Blood soul grass, enrich flesh, nourish the soul, five hundred high-grade Yuan stones, worth it." The old man shook his head and smiled.
Lin Feng frowned, and became silent, as if thinking.
After a moment, he looked up and said to the old man: "Senior, there may not be enough stones in my body. You ca n’t look like this. I exchanged a Nine Yang Grass for you for a blood soul grass, how about it?"
"Nine Yang Grass." The old man eyesight flickered, and a sharp edge appeared in his eyes. This scene made Lin Feng's heart slightly stunned, and then there was a smiling smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be no problem.
"Although Nine Yang Grass is the same level of spirit grass as Blood Spirit Grass, however, it doesn't have much use for me. I still want some pebble to be real." The old man slowly said, "But ... … If this Nine Yang Grass can add some high-grade Yuan stones, I might be able to consider one or two. "
"It seems that the predecessors did not have any interest in Nine Yang Grass." Lin Feng stood up with a smile, and then immediately raised his feet, calm and indifferent.
The old man stared at Lin Feng, but saw the footsteps of Lin Feng step out, it really did.
Out, his eyes flickered, and he finally said, "You wait."
Lin Feng stopped, looked back at the old man, and frowned and asked, "Is there anything else for seniors?"
"You little boy, you are too smart." The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "take it, a Nine Yang Grass in exchange for blood soul grass, we each take what we need, and no one will suffer."
Hearing this, Lin Feng's face also burst into a smile, and retreats took a few steps to return to the old man's booth again.
Now that the herbal medicine, Lingcao, has been collected, he is ready to open the furnace for alchemy.
Guangzhou flickered and Lin Feng have a Nine Yang Grass in their hands. Pass it to the old man and say, "Senior, you have collected it."
The old man is also polite, with a sharp flickered, taking Nine Yang Grass.
Lin Feng, however, his hand is heading towards the blood soul grass on the bunk, and a smile is also revealed on his face. As the old man said, the two of them took their own needs.
"Wait."
At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, and then Lin Feng felt a phantom skipped, and it was almost incredible that a phantom hand appeared in the eyes of Lin Feng.
"Huh?"
Lin Feng's eyes trembled, his palms also trembled, and he grabbed at the Bloodsoul Grass on the ground.
Two hands holding the Bloodsoul Grass on the ground at the same time.
Lin Feng looked at the long, white palm of the other hand, and a flash of indifference flashed in his eyes.
His head turned, Lin Feng looked to his side, and his eyes were printed with a delicate and indifferent face, a heroic woman's face.
"This blood soul grass, already is mine." Lin Feng spit out a voice indifferently.
"Since it hasn't arrived in your hands, it's not yours." The woman uttered an indifferent voice in her mouth, then looked at the old man and said, "This blood soul grass, I want it. I can double it. "
"Huh?" Lin Feng His eyes were frozen and the cold light was gone. This woman is too overbearing, he is all already paid Nine Yang Grass This strain of blood soul grass, in principle, already Belongs to him.
"Sir, this blood soul grass, already belongs to this boy. If you want, you can ask him whether to sell or not."
The old man said lightly, and immediately made Lin Feng have a good impression. This old man is very principled in doing things.
The woman's eyesight looked towards Lin Feng and uttered a voice: "Let me."
Lin Feng sneer, don't say that this blood soul grass is very useful to him, even if it is useless, with the attitude of the other party, may he give it to the other party.
"Sorry, please move your hands away."
Lin Feng coldly spit out a voice, but the opponent's hand did not move, holding the blood soul grass tightly.
"Let me, I said, double the price." The woman said again, her tone still stiff and indifferent.
"No." Lin Feng's voice became colder and colder, looking at the face that was close at hand, and a gleam in his eyes.
"If you don't let go, don't blame me." Lin Feng said coldly.
The woman didn't bother about Lin Feng, eyesight, she was still calm and indifferent, without any slight wavering.
"Go!"
Lin Feng opened his mouth and spit loudly. In the sound, there was a strong Yang fire gas, extremely hot, Yang fire zhen yuan, and he slain directly towards the woman.
The woman eyesight congealed, screamed lightly, and finally let go of her hand, letting go of the Blood Spirit Grass held by Lin Feng. If she refused to give up just now, the Blood Spirit Grass would be destroyed.
The woman retreated, but there was a terrible bloom of spirit on her body, covering the Lin Feng.
Lin Feng puts the blood soul grass together, and the body also stands up, looking at the woman indifferently, and a kind of repressive air scrolls in the air.
"Li Hen, you're in trouble again."
At this time, a voice came from outside the hall, and the eyes of crowd fell on the man. This is a young man, slender and handsome, although he is not majestic and majestic, but looks exceptionally temperamental. At the end, there was a breath of air, noble air, all over the body, that natural self-confidence, as if born!
This man is not a handsome man, but at a glance, he can definitely remember him deeply!