hiss!

As soon as these words were said, everyone on the scene was shocked. Although the medicinal materials that Ling Tian put out seemed good, strictly speaking, they did not look like eighth-grade spiritual medicine?

"My God, the eighth grade spiritual medicine?"

"How is this possible? Although this Cassia seed cherishes medicinal materials, it doesn't look big this year."

"I'm afraid it's only the fourth grade?"

"Why is it the eighth grade all at once?"

"If it is really an eighth-grade spiritual medicine, how many spiritual stones will it take?"

"I would have bought him if I had known it."

"I think this woman was wrong, right?"

......

Everyone was talking nonsense, and Ma Ran was also confused: "Senior Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How could this be an eighth-grade spiritual medicine?"

"Isn't this just a fourth or fifth grade spiritual medicine?"

Bang!

As soon as Ma Ran's words fell, Meng Jingxuan turned around in an instant, and slapped Ma Ran in the face without saying a word: "Are you doubting my eyes?"

Cold words.

Ma Ran was shocked.

Then he shook his head quickly: "No, no, I don't mean that, I just..."

"Okay."

Meng Jingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to Ma Ran, and turned around and looked at Ling Tian again, and his eyes were a little different: "Young Master, where did you get this eighth-grade spiritual medicine?"

Ling Tian was a little surprised. He knew that the three medicinal herbs he had brought out were good, but he really didn't expect that this century-old Cassia seed was an eighth-grade spiritual medicine. He planned to be at most a seventh-grade one?

Looking at Meng Jingxuan in front of him, it didn’t seem like he was lying. I calmed down and thought for a moment: “I got this thing unintentionally.”

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't want to say too much, Meng Jingxuan couldn't help but lower her posture: "I don't know how you plan to sell this century-old Cassia seed?"

price?

Ling Tian pretended to be profound: "It depends on how much the girl is willing to pay."

Ling Tian's words stumped Meng Jingxuan.

Centennial Cassia seed!

Eighth grade spiritual medicine!

If it was placed in the black market, it would have been speculated for tens of thousands of spirit stones, but she couldn't take out such a large amount of spirit stones, so she couldn't help but bite her red lips: "Young master, according to the black market price."

"This thing should be worth about 100,000 spirit stones."

“But I…”

Meng Jingxuan doesn't want to give up.

Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones?

Ling Tian didn't expect so many, and no one dared to buy it. The woman in front of him seemed to be unable to afford it. Ling Tian didn't show his expression, pretending to be profound, and turned around and whispered: "I have said that you have to sell this thing as you like."

"If it's just a spirit stone, I've sent it to the black market."

hiss!

Meng Jingxuan came to her senses and wanted to slap herself. She quickly turned around and looked at the group of senior brothers and sisters behind her. The few people behind her were also in tune with each other, and they got together.

"Junior Sister Jingxuan, can you really be sure that this is the eighth-grade spiritual medicine Cassia seed?"

"I can't be wrong."
Chapter completed!