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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters dagger

"Okay, these are the spiritual herbs I want to sell below.

Mr. Tang first take a look.”

Xia Qiu didn't say much, and patted the Qiankun bag, and immediately seven or eight spirit lamps flew out, and you could see bells and flowers inside.

He grabbed the light with one hand.

With the shaking of his wrist, seven or eight different colors of spiritual herbs immediately shone, and in the blink of an eye, they lined up on the wooden table in front of Mr. Tang.

Old Tang's original expression was indifferent, and even had a hint of contempt in his eyes, but after glanced at the spiritual herb on the table, his face changed slightly.

The old man carefully took a ginseng-like crimson herb and observed it carefully. He blurted out: "Lie Yucao!"

"This kind of spiritual herb is indeed called Lie Yucao.

It is the main medicinal material for refining solid-base elixirs.

The medicine age is about seventy years.

I wonder how much this material can be worth?”

Xia Qiu looked at the old man.

All the spiritual medicines planted by Xia Qiu at the main peak of Qixia Mountain were harvested.

The initial high-efficiency fertilizers and the later developed special fertilizers usually have 70 or 80 years of medicinal properties.

Some of the spiritual herbs he took out now are naturally rare species in the Dark Islands and are very precious.

But even so, compared with the large inventory in his small-nose ring, these seven or eight kinds of psycho herbs can be said to be a drop in quantity and value.

Without considering the risks, he was determined to sell all of this in exchange for a large number of dark purple demon pills and quickly pass the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage.

"Haha, there is a problem with the words of fellow Daoist Xia. Lie Yucao is not only seventy years old, but to be precise, eighty-three years and five months."

The old man in white robe suddenly burst into laughter, sweeping away his cold attitude and brows on his face.

"Old Tang is so knowledgeable about spiritual herbs, and I admire it very much!"

Xia Qiu was very surprised when he heard this.

He never thought that this old man could tell the age of this spiritual herb by just taking a look.

"It's nothing. I've been studying these spiritual flowers and plants all my life, which is a pity.

If this spiritual grass could reach a century of history, it would be of much higher value than it is now.”

The old man in white robe had a little restrained expression in his excitement and shook his head with regret.

"Then how much does this Lie Yucao cost in this year?

If this spiritual herb reaches the age of 100 years, what will it be?

"After listening to what the old man said, Xia Qiu couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Hey, you're lucky to meet me.

I never care about cultivation or spirit stones in my life.

Only interested in the spiritual flowers and plants between heaven and earth.

If you meet other veterans in Duobao Pavilion, Fellow Daoist Xia may be cheated."

“The Fiery Jade Grass is rare in the Dark Islands.

The spiritual grass, which has a history of 80 years, is hard to come by, and one plant is about three thousand spirit stones.

If this spiritual herb is a hundred years old, the spirit stone will double."

The old man in white robe smiled and said slowly.

"Three thousand spirit stones..." Xia Qiu's heart beat violently.

If Lie Yucao was killed in Beizhou for 80 years, there would be only one hundred spirit stones. Unexpectedly, the price of Dark Island would double.

"The price is reasonable, please ask Mr. Tang to evaluate the price of spirit stones for me."

Xia Qiu nodded calmly, pointed at the other kinds of spiritual herbs, and said softly.

Mr. Tang identified the remaining psychotherape one by one. After an hour, the old man identified the psychotherape.

Among these spiritual medicines, the lowest price is the spiritual flower, which is 1,400 spirit stones, and the most valuable one is the spiritual fruit, which actually reaches a sky-high price of 4,500.

The old man could not hide his excitement.

Take out several small white jade boxes from Qiankun bag, put the spiritual medicines sold by Xiaqiu into the jade box, and then take out some special amulets and seal them.

"Is Mr. Tang satisfied with these spiritual herbs?"

Xia Qiu's expression was also a little happy.

"Of course, stay Cuiyato and come in!"

The old man in white nodded, raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"Has Fellow Daoist Xia's herb settled?"

After Liu Cui opened the door and walked in, she bowed to the two people and asked the old man with a smile.

"Well, this nameplate contains the amount of spirit stones that our store needs to pay to fellow Daoist Xia and the logo of my husband.

Hold it and extract the spirit stone for fellow Daoist Xia.”

The old man with white robe flicked his cuffs and immediately took out a blue stone tablet the size of his palm and flew into Liu Cui's hand.

"Okay! Twenty-one thousand eight spirit stones..." Liu Cui's face changed drastically when she saw the number of spirit stones and couldn't help but scream.

“What’s the name?

I understand the rules!”

The old man in white robe frowned and waved impatiently.

"Sorry, I'm reckless, both of you laughed.

Fellow Daoist Xia wait for a while, and I will come in a while."

Liu Cui quickly recovered her calmness, quickly apologized to the two of them, and turned around and left her room.

After dinner, Liu Cui sent Xiaqiu from Duobao Pavilion.

Xia Qiu still didn't dare to be careless this time, so he deliberately walked around a few alleys. After making sure no one followed him, he went directly to the entrance of Fangshi and planned to return to Ziyun Island yard to prepare for the competition.

Two hours later, Xiaqiu is located at the foot of a mountain that is a hundred feet high.

Just walk around the mountain for more than a hundred miles and you will reach the Ziyun Island courtyard.

But at this moment, Xia Qiu suddenly stopped.

He realized that he was being stared at. It was no big deal for such a thing, and it was not the first time for him.

But what made Xia Qiu feel a little trembling was that except for the mountain peaks in front, the rest of the roads were plains and there were no obstacles to hide.

Obviously, this person has been following in the previous cultivation market, but he has just discovered the whereabouts of the other party.

It can be seen that this person has either unfathomable cultivation or has an unusual spiritual sense.

In short, this person is definitely not an ordinary monk.

Of course, Xia Qiu has found a follower, and he does not exceed Gu Ji at most.

It is very likely that it is the powerful Great Perfection of Qi Refining Period.

When Xia Qiu turned his head, his eyes swept quickly and soon fell on the blue boulder beside the big tree.

When he saw the boulder, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

The memory of the cultivator is amazing. When he walked past the big tree, the side of the tree was obviously flat and empty at that time.

After discovering this strange phenomenon, his mind turned slightly, guessed the result, and his heart sank slightly.

Because he has basically determined the identity of the visitor.

This scene is surprisingly similar to the scene of the woman in black who appeared on the scene that day.

This person comes from...Falling Leaf Returns to the roots! "Fellow Daoist has been staring at me, can you come forward to see me?"

Xia Qiu took a deep breath and his voice was a little gloomy.

"The monks at the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage can also detect us, and they are indeed capable."

The cyan boulder makes a sound that is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The huge boulder was twisted and deformed, and after the blue light spread, two men in black appeared.

The two of them were completely wrapped in black robes, and there was no sign of men and women.

Only two black eyes were exposed, and they were shining.
Chapter completed!
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