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Chapter 137

    The disciples of Lingtian sword sect began to act and picked up all the storage rings that fell on the ground.


    Open it, there are many precious miraculous drugs, most of which have been more than 20000 years!


    In an instant, a strong smell of medicine floated out.


    The disciples of Lingtian sword sect are excited. It goes without saying how precious the elixir is. If you leave the holy wasteland tower and take it to auction outside, you can certainly sell it at a high price.


    It''s a good choice to take it by yourself or ask an alchemist to refine pills.


    "Nan Dou Gu Shi, Bai Yunzhi, Mo Shuang ghost grass..."


    "Well, they are all good things!"


    Lin Chen nodded when he saw the miraculous medicine taken out by his disciples. As a senior alchemist, his ability to identify medicinal materials belongs to basic skills.


    Lin Chen can accurately identify the type and year of the elixir at a glance.


    The disciples of Ling Tianjian sect were surprised. They could not name many of the miraculous drugs, and they could only estimate the year of the miraculous drugs, which could not be as accurate as Lin Chen.


    "Is elder martial brother Lin an alchemist?"


    A beautiful disciple Yingying came up, saluted Lin Chen, smiled and said.


    You can see through the types and quality of many miraculous medicines at a glance. Ordinary martial artists can''t do it. Only alchemists have studied all kinds of medicinal materials.


    "Yes." Lin Chen nodded slightly, but he didn''t want to say more.


    "You sort out the elixir and give it to Xiao ran for distribution."


    Lin Chen said and moved. Regardless of the disciples of Ling Tianjian sect, he left directly.


    After solving the magic Lord, the disciples of Lingtian sword sect are no longer in danger. Of course, Lin Chen wants to leave.


    He didn''t intend to move with a pile of mops, but he was free by himself.


    As for those miraculous medicines, although their effects are very good and can be called the most precious, since Su Xiaoran and other disciples of Ling Tianjian sect found out first, Lin Chen can''t seize their chance.


    Anyway, there are many high-quality miraculous drugs in the holy wasteland tower. If Lin Chen wants miraculous drugs, there are a lot of them.


    Next, Lin Chen swept the first floor of the holy wasteland tower, and most of the high-quality miraculous drugs were collected by Lin Chen.


    The 40000 year old blue water Tianling root, 38000 year old Linghe Buddha bud, 43000 year old Tianhe God root and all kinds of precious miraculous drugs were caught by the forest dust.


    In the process, he encountered some resistance. However, Lin Chen showed some means to solve it easily.


    On the first floor of the holy wasteland tower, one day later, the forest dust was full of harvest. I thought it was time to leave!


    The second floor of the holy wasteland tower is the key point. There are more opportunities in it!


    "Whoosh!"


    The forest dust shuttled through the air and went straight to the entrance of the second floor of the holy wasteland tower.


    Now, many people have gathered at the entrance of the second floor of the holy waste tower.


    Among them, there are many people who do not get the wasteland God grass, but want to buy the wasteland God grass to achieve the purpose of going to the second floor.


    There are rules in the holy wasteland tower. If there is no wasteland God grass, you can''t go to the second floor smoothly. You can only experience in the first floor all the time.


    However, wild God grass has always been a very precious existence, and few people are willing to sell it!


    Moreover, even if someone is willing to sell, it must be a very high price. After all, the market is there.


    As long as you sell the valuable wild God grass without market, the price will be raised soon!


    In Lin Chen''s system space, there are more than 90000 wild God grass. Compared with those who connect a grass, they are simply local tyrants!


    Soon, Lin Chen came to the entrance of the second floor.


    More than 3000 people have gathered nearby. They are looking at the time when the second floor is about to open. They want to take a chance and see if they can get the wasteland grass.


    Among the more than 3000 people, less than 200 actually got the grass.


    The wild God grass in their hands is fragrant pastry, which makes people jealous.


    However, the people who can get the wasteland God grass are all powerful and have strong means. They expose the wasteland God grass, and no one dares to rob it.


    In fact, when they got the wild God grass, they had already experienced a fight!


    Finally, the people who have the wasteland God grass undoubtedly survive from the fight, and their strength is beyond doubt.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, I have a spare piece of wild God grass for sale. The starting price is one million King level best Zhenyuan holy pills!"


    Suddenly, in the holy flame sect, a young man came out and held a wild God grass, which attracted the attention of countless people.


    The wild God grass looks very common, just like the common wild grass. However, on the wild God grass, there are light blue stars and a strange smell. Therefore, it can be recognized at a glance.


    The young man''s strength is very strong. He is one of the top figures in the holy flame sect. Even the Tianjiao people present have the meaning of robbing the wild God grass, and no one dares to do it without authorization.


    The starting price of one million is actually very expensive.


    However, the people present are all dignified figures in the holy land. They can afford a million yuan.


    Soon, there was a bid.


    Moreover, the price was soon raised.


    "I''ll pay five million!"


    Suddenly, a powerful voice sounded in the crowd, but the elder of lingtianjian sect, the immortal evil king, spoke.


    The immortal evil king was unlucky. He searched the first floor of the holy wasteland tower for a long time, but he didn''t find the existence of wasteland God grass.


    Finally, the immortal evil king had no choice but to buy it from others.


    Fortunately, the immortal evil king still has some family background. Five million King level best Zhenyuan holy pills are very expensive for him.


    "Five hundred times!"


    "Five million twice!"


    "Five million three times!"


    No one bid again. The price of $5 million to buy a wild God grass has actually exceeded the value of the wild God grass itself, and the premium is very high.


    It''s not cost-effective to buy at a higher price.


    "OK, immortal evil king, our deal is concluded. Give me the pill first, and I''ll give you the famine God grass right away." the strong man of the holy fire sect smiled and said.


    "Good!"


    The immortal evil king took out a storage ring and went to find pills in it.


    However, just when the deal of the immortal evil king was about to be reached, Lin Chen stood up.


    "Excuse me, can you sell it to me for 10 million?"


    Lin Chen smiled brightly and looked at the seller of the sacred fire sect.


    "Well... Of course! Of course not!"


    The seller of the holy fire sect was very happy. He was not a fool. Someone offered a higher price. Of course, he had to sell it. Anyway, he was unfamiliar with the immortal evil king and sold it to everyone.


    "Boy, what do you want to do?" the immortal evil king was angry, and fire was coming out of his eyes.


    "Nonsense, of course! What else can we do?" Lin Chen glanced coldly and made it clear that he was looking for the bad luck of the undead evil king.


    Previously, when he was outside the holy wasteland tower, the immortal evil king was very arrogant. Now that Lin Chen met him, of course, he should be punished. He can''t get the wasteland grass smoothly.
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