Chapter seven hundred and seventy third evil heart
The handsome young man left the headquarters of Tianji Pavilion without looking back after saying this. In fact, all he needed to find Zhuang Bixian was a transmission note. The handsome young man left alone because he had no shame in staying any longer.
After the handsome young man left, a strange expression flashed across the face of the old man in red who had also wanted to buy the smallpox stone. He looked at the box of Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass and then at Lin Ming. He didn't know what he was thinking.
The old woman in Tianji Pavilion could not help but send a message to Lin Ming: "The things this young hero brought out are really rare. I have never heard of them. I wonder if the young hero has any other unnecessary rare things that I can take.
Come to my Tianji Pavilion to consign it."
Lin Ming said: "We will cooperate again if we have the chance. I have to purchase a lot of things recently."
The materials needed by alchemists are extremely scattered and complicated, and some of them are worldly treasures that are priceless and unmarketable. It is necessary to establish good relations with these trading houses.
Just a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man in white was greeted by a girl in purple and strode into the second floor of Tianji Pavilion. This man had a tall figure and a bright gaze. He swept across the hall and finally locked his eyes on Lin.
Inscribed on the body.
"Is this the young hero who wants to exchange for my smallpox stone?"
There is no doubt that this middle-aged warrior is Zhuang Bixian. When warriors reach the stage of death, it is difficult to judge their age based on their appearance. For example, Concubine Xuan Yu was clearly over a thousand years old at the time, but she still looked like a charming thirty-year-old**
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Lin Ming couldn't tell the age of Zhuang Bixian in front of him, but he could feel the extremely strong fire of life from him. Obviously, Zhuang Bixian still had a long life. He even had some hope of stepping into the divine sea and becoming emperor.
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"Senior Zhuang." Lin Ming stood up and bowed.
"Yes." Zhuang Bixian nodded, his eyes fixed on the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass in Lin Ming's wooden box. After looking at it for a full quarter of an hour, he showed a thoughtful expression, "What do you call this little brother?"
"My surname is Lin, and my name is Lan Jian." Lin Ming borrowed a name casually. He has decided to embark on the path of alchemist. The amount of Yuanling Stone involved in various transactions in the future will definitely be large, so it is safer to hide his real name, and
In the future, he may have conflicts with some people in the Four Divine Kingdoms. His parents and children are all on Divine Phoenix Island, and he doesn't want to be found by others following clues.
"Brother Lin, if I guess correctly, your plant is called Yin Corpse Grass. It is of great use to warriors of the Corpse Sect and can be used to make plant-based contract beasts. However, it takes too much time to grow it into something useful.
a long time.”
Zhuang Bixian also saw the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass for the first time, and relied on speculation to tell the name of the Yin Corpse Grass. Although it did not match the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass that Lin Ming knew, the Tianyan Continent and the Holy Demon Continent were so far apart.
It's normal to have different names.
Judging from Zhuang Bixian's descriptions, this Yin Corpse Grass is indeed the same medicinal material as the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass.
Lin Ming really didn't expect that Zhuang Bixian had such extensive knowledge that he could even recognize Ten Thousand Years of Corpse Grass. He said sincerely: "Master Zhuang is extremely knowledgeable and I admire him."
"Haha, when Zhuang left the Shura Kingdom before, he accidentally saw records in the Shura Kingdom's classics. This thing does not exist in the Tianyan Continent. Maybe it can be found on some isolated islands in the deep sea."
Zhuang Bixian's words made Lin Ming slightly surprised. Since Tianyan Continent said that there was no such thing, why were there records about the Yin Corpse Grass in the ancient books of the Asura Divine Kingdom?
It is said that the Kingdom of Shura is a country of demonic martial arts. Could it be that the Kingdom of Shura also has some relationship with the Demon Emperor or Netherworld Emperor who came from the Holy Demon Continent?
These thoughts flashed through Lin Ming's mind quickly, and without thinking too much, he asked Zhuang Bixian, "I wonder if Master Zhuang is interested in the Yin Corpse Grass?"
Zhuang Bixian said: "Although Lin Shaoxia's corpse grass has not grown yet, it is also a top material for refining qi and blood elixirs. It is indeed useful to me. To be fair, it is more precious than my three smallpox stones.
I will not take advantage of the younger generation. If you have any other needs, you can ask them."
Lin Ming felt happy after hearing this. He was afraid that Zhuang Bixian was not interested in Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass, "Senior Zhuang, Lin still needs a few Dragon Bone Grasses. I wonder if Senior Zhuang has any information about this?"
Lin Ming asked in one sentence, and Zhuang Bixian laughed, "Dragon Bone Grass is more precious than the Smallpox Stone, even more precious than the Infernal Corpse Grass you took out. If Zhuang has any information about the Dragon Bone Grass, he will probably look for it himself.
, this thing has a price but no market, and Mr. Zhuang still wants to buy it."
When Lin Ming heard this, he was immediately disappointed. The materials he needed were too rare and difficult to find. Even if someone found some, he would probably use them himself.
"How about this, how about I give you another five thousand yuan of spiritual stones?" Zhuang Bixian asked.
"Well, thank you, Senior Zhuang." Lin Ming agreed immediately. Although the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Grass is rare, it has basically no effect on him. Zhuang Bixian's price is also extremely fair.
The two completed the transaction on the spot, and Lin Ming also got the three crystal ceiling stones. This stone looked like white jade, but it had some ceiling texture on the surface, hence its name.
Zhuang Bixian paid part of Tianji Pavilion's commission and then left with satisfaction.
Lin Ming also said goodbye to Tianji Pavilion, asked for a sound transmission jade tablet from Tianji Pavilion, and left alone.
Lin Ming flew all the way, his consciousness fully opened. After he left Wuxi City, he changed direction several times and came to a dense forest.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Lin Ming, "Young Master Lin, I didn't expect to meet you here again. Are you going to Peizhou in this direction? What a coincidence. I also plan to go to Peizhou. Let's go together.
how?"
Lin Ming turned his head. The person speaking behind him was the old man in red robe who was trying to buy the smallpox stone with Lin Ming in the Tianji Pavilion. At this time, the old man had a friendly smile on his face and seemed to be surprised by his chance encounter with Lin Ming.
"Is it a coincidence? Lin doesn't think so." Lin Ming looked at the old man in red robe with a half-smile, "Lin changed directions several times after leaving Wuxi City, but you followed suit and followed closely. Why, I'm looking for you next
Is there something wrong?"
The smile on the red-robed old man's face froze, and then he burst into laughter, "Young Master Lin is joking, how could I follow you? It's really just an encounter, but having said that, Young Master Lin collected three smallpox stones in one go, don't you consider transferring one?"
?How about I buy you one for three thousand yuan of spiritual stones?"
"A three-thousand-yuan spirit stone?" Lin Ming smiled, "If you offer thirty-thousand-yuan spirit stone, I might consider transferring one to you."
"Really..." the red-robed old man's face darkened, "I am sincerely trading with you, but you are asking for an exorbitant price. It is not good to be too greedy!"
At the end of the sentence, the red-robed old man's voice had an obvious hint of threat.
Lin Ming put his right hand on the Sumeru Ring and sneered: "I said, what are you still worried about? Are you afraid of taking action because you are worried that there is someone protecting me behind my back?"
"Hehe, boy, you don't have to deceive me. I don't know if you are a genius from a powerful family, but I do know that if you were really protected secretly, you wouldn't have changed directions several times after leaving the city for fear of being followed. Then
The three smallpox stones are of great use, if you are smart, just take them..."
The old man in red robe suddenly took action when he was mid-sentence. Although he was fighting a junior in the late stage of Xuandan with the cultivation level of the second level of life, he still chose to attack secretly. The old man in red robe had no sect, and he could reach this point only because of
His caution, ruthlessness and cunning.
He pulled out an extremely slender soft sword from the Sumeru Ring, and the red blade pierced Lin Ming's throat like a poisonous snake.
The red-robed old man's sword was extremely fast, and when it was blended with his own sharp true energy, it was really like a ray of light!
A trace of murderous intent appeared at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth. He touched the Sumeru Ring with his right hand, and flashes of spear light flashed through. The next moment, there was only an explosion, and the space seemed to be torn apart. The red-robed old man's sword light was struck by the spear.
The awn was shattered into powder, and the gun gleam continued to move, cutting towards the waist of the red-robed old man like a large guillotine.
"What!?"
The red-robed old man was horrified. He shouted sharply and was about to take something out of the Sumeru Ring and throw it out. However, at that moment, he felt that his movements suddenly became slower. Then he looked at Lin Ming helplessly.
The shot hit his waist.
"Peng!"
The body-protecting essence was shattered like waste paper. The old man in red robe screamed, his lumbar spine was directly severed, his internal organs flew out, and his body was cut into two pieces by Lin Ming like a bad painting.
The red-robed old man's eyes widened, and his body flew out with blood splattered on him, refusing to rest in peace.
Lin Ming grabbed the red-robed old man's Sumeru Ring and counted the belongings inside, including eight or nine thousand yuan of spirit stones, some wood spirit jade, as well as bottles and jars of pills and a medicine cauldron.
Obviously the other party is an alchemist.
The four major divine kingdoms are rich in resources, and the warriors here are generally well-off. This red-robed old man only died in his second life, but his net worth can match Xuan Wuji's 60-70%. Of course, this is also because the other person is an alchemist.
Lin Ming put the things away, then turned to a place in the void in the dense forest, raised his spear, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, you have been watching for so long, why don't you come out and meet me?"
As soon as Lin Ming left Wuxi City, he felt that someone was following him, not one person, but two people.
Lin Ming originally thought that the two of them were together, but now it seems that they are not.
There was no sound in the dense forest. Lin Ming sneered and pointed the tip of his spear directly at somewhere in the void. "Do you think I'm deceiving you? Say it again, come out! Otherwise I will stab you!"
"Wait a minute, Young Master Lin, don't do anything!" An old voice came, and the air twisted. An old woman in black walked out in a panic. She was the old woman Lin Ming saw in Tianji Pavilion.
"Oh? Is this how your Tianji Pavilion does business?" Lin Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Don't get me wrong, Shaoxia Lin, the situation is not what you think. Our Tianji Trading Company is one of the three major trading firms in the Jiuding Kingdom. No matter what happens, we will not destroy our brand for just three smallpox stones." The old woman explained hurriedly,
What she said was reasonable. Tianji Trading Company has existed for six thousand years. If we sent people to kill people and buy goods every time we met some wealthy customers, it would be impossible for it to be open today.
"Then what are you going to do with me?" Lin Ming asked coldly. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)