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Chapter 100 Exchange

Chapter 100 Exchange

Among the dark green thorns, a large clump of light red or dark red grass stands out. It is only one palm high and has three leaves. Even though it is winter, the grass does not wither like other ordinary vegetation.

Instead, he stood there upright and full of energy.

This is one of Ling Dong’s goals for entering the mountain this time - the three-leaf flame extinguishing grass! However, this kind of light red three-leaf flame extinguishing grass is not what Ling Dong needs. What Ling Dong needs is the three-leaf flame extinguishing grass that is at least a hundred years old.

Flameweed.

The role of the three-leaf flamethrower has not been discovered by the world at this time. Ling Dong believes that as long as you find the ordinary three-leaf flamethrower, it should not be difficult to find the three-leaf flamethrower from the previous year. And the darker the color of the clover.

The older it is, more than a hundred years old, one leaf will magically evolve into purple.

Among this large clump of three-leaf flame-extinguishing grass, there were a lot of deep red ones. Ling Dong thought, maybe there would be a hundred-year-old three-leaf flame-extinguishing grass among them. With his body short, Ling Dong took out a special medicinal herb from the Qiankun Ring.

I used a hoe to push away the thorns and rummaged around. I found that the three-leaf flamethrower was of different heights and liked to be clustered together. There might be a hundred-year-old three-leaf flamethrower hidden among them.

There was a rustling sound, and Ling Dong rummaged carefully. Even during the rummaging process, he tried to be careful not to damage the young medicinal materials, which any normal alchemist would do.

"Huh?" Ling Dong's brows suddenly stretched. Under a large bush of thorns, a clump of three-leaf flame grass stood there proudly. The most eye-catching thing was that there was a little purple in the deep red, which was extremely eye-catching.

.

"I found it. There are actually three...five plants!" Excited, Ling Dong leaned down, separated the thorns, and inserted the small medicine hoe into it. The three-leaf flame-extinguishing grass must be dug out by the roots to be useful.

"boom!"

Just when the small medicine hoe in Ling Ling's hand came into contact with the soil, a slender thing similar to a cane suddenly reached under Ling Ling's medicine hoe like lightning. A strong force came from Ling Ling's hand.

The medicine hoe was bounced.

The strange thing is that the crutch-like thing shook the medicine hoe in the hand strangely for a few times when it was hit by the bullet. Then, the medicine hoe was ejected and traced a round trajectory without damaging the medicine hoe at all.

Centenary-year-old three-flowered fireweed.

Seeing that the three-flowered flame extinguishing grass was intact, Ling Dong breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his eyes looked in the direction of the slender crutch. An old man, dressed in thin green clothes, was holding a stick that was more than two meters long.

The slender crutch looked at him.

"Young man, you can't play with that herb, don't waste it!" Seeing Ling Dong raise his head, the old man in green suddenly spoke, his voice was very gentle, but his old-fashioned look made Ling Dong very unhappy.

"Where did this old man collapse from? Although I didn't check deliberately just now, there seems to be no one around!" Ling Dong looked around and saw a tent roof in the lee opposite place, and he was relieved.

"How did you know I would waste this herb?" Ling Dong was surprised.

"Hmph, even I am experimenting with the magical effects of this red-leaf medicinal herb. If you pick it, what are you doing instead of wasting it?" The old man glared and waved his hand: "Besides, you can't sell this herb for much even if you pick it.

No one takes the money. If you want to pick profitable herbs, go over there!" The old man pointed in a direction: "There is a 10-year-old grass over there that can be sold for a hundred taels of silver. Go quickly!"

Ling Dong looked the old man up and down. From what he heard, he could test the medicinal properties of herbs. He seemed to be a pretty good alchemist. He dared to go into the mountains alone, and his cultivation should be pretty good.

"Who said I picked this herb to sell it for money?" Ling Dong wondered, then chuckled: "Also, this herb is not called red leaf grass, this herb is called three-flowered flame-killing grass!" After that,

Ling Dong pointed at the slender crutch in front of him and said, "Please give in, I want to collect medicine!"

"Three-flowered flame-killing grass, you said this herb has a name. It's called three-flowered flame-killing grass? Tell me quickly, in which elixir book or pharmacopoeia did you see it? Why didn't I see it in the elixir book and pharmacopoeia?

What?" The old man asked Lingdong anxiously and excitedly.

Ling Dong didn't pay attention, but secretly tried to use the medicine hoe in his hand to pick away the slender crutch. He couldn't afford to waste time. Ma Yingu was still chasing after him. With Ma Yingu's speed,

, it won’t take long to catch up.

After picking it up, Ling Dong was shocked. He wanted to open it up a little, pick the three-flowered flame extinguishing grass, and then leave, but the slender crutch was lying there. No matter how Ling Dong used it, he could not use it.

Can't pick an inch.

"Huh? You dare to enter the mountain with the eighth level of acquired cultivation... No, it's weird, it doesn't look like the eighth level of acquired. The Gang Qi should be the innate Gang Qi. Eh, that's not right, it's obviously the eighth level of acquired..."

When the old man was talking to himself and was confused, Ling Dong was shocked. After such a long time, and after fighting with his father Ling Yuanshan for a while, Ling Yuanshan couldn't tell his cultivation level. The old man just touched him and said

Maybe?

How good a vision does that have to have? Vision is generally proportional to strength. What level of powerhouse is this humble old man in front of me? In the early stage of Disha, in the middle stage of Disha?

"Old sir, my master taught me about this herb. I came here specifically to pick this three-leaf flame-killing herb today." Seeing the old man's serious look, Ling Dong also put away his contempt.

This kind of people are usually extremely serious, and if they get entangled, it will be even more troublesome.

And Ling Dong didn't tell any lies. As of now, there is really no record of this three-leaf flame extinguishing grass in any alchemy book or pharmacopoeia.

"Did your master teach you?" The old man's eyes lit up, "Tell me, is your master an alchemist? What is his name, and where is he now?" The old man asked a series of questions.

Meeting this kind of person, Ling Dong was a little helpless, "Sorry, my master has already passed away. I don't know his name. I only know that he calls himself a medicine fanatic!" Ling Dong made up a nonsense sentence, but this medicine fanatic really has his own merits.

The same thing about people is that the drug addict has been dead for many years.

"Medicine idiot... I've never heard of it!" The old man's face showed disappointment. When he saw Ling Dong, he immediately became happy: "Little brother, tell me, what did your teacher teach you? Oh,

I mean, just tell me about this three-leaf flame-killing grass!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Dong did not move, but the old man slapped his head in a self-deprecating tone, "Oh, look at my memory!" A light flashed on his hand, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air: "I saw this pill bottle.

? You tell me the knowledge about the three-leaf flame extinguishing grass that your teacher taught you, and I will give you this bottle of elixir that I refined by myself. Do you know what elixir this is? You know, I am

An earth alchemist!"

Seeing the change in Ling Dong's expression, the old man smiled confidently and held the elixir bottle in his hand higher. In his opinion, the elixir produced by the Earth Alchemist was only effective for most warriors, let alone Ling Dong.

Even a Xiantian realm warrior would be overjoyed to see such a young man!

But he didn't know that what shocked Ling Dong was that the old man had a treasure like the Qiankun Ring. He had the Qiankun Ring and was an Earth Alchemist. His status was definitely the same. He should have been a famous person in his previous life.

, but Ling Dong couldn’t find any news about this in his mind.

However, the Tiangang Continent is so vast that it is normal not to have this person's influence.

"Earth Alchemist? Is he very powerful? But do you want me to pick this three-flowered flame extinguishing grass first?" Ling Dong said with a smile, but in his heart he secretly cursed the old man for being troublesome. Mayin Valley behind him should

Not far away.

"No!" The old man in Qingyi was extremely stubborn and shook his head seriously: "You tell me first, and then I let you pick it! By the way, don't you want to know the name of the pill I want to give you? If you know it,

, Ruoxu will happily tell you the knowledge about the Three Levels and Three Flowers Flame Extinguishing Grass!"

"Oh? What pill are you going to give me?" Ling Dong touched his nose and said with a smile, but his eyes were looking in the direction he came from.


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