Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 392 I Said to Feed the Dragon, Do You Believe It?
Dongmei's eyes were cold, but she hesitated in her heart.

Mo Lin easily cracked her move Bai Meihan just now, which exposed the strength above Wuzong. The tall and burly guard behind him broke the arm of the sneak attacking junior sister, and his strength was above the master. More importantly, she I didn't see clearly how the thunder light came down, but behind Mo Lin, one of the two veiled women was sharp and the other was indifferent and calm. They must not be weak hands. If they really fight, the outcome will be difficult. material.

What's more, coming to the Boneyard this time has another important task. If Mo Lin delays the important event, the loss outweighs the gain.

Thinking of this, Dongmei made a decision in her heart, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she sneered: "We will meet again soon." After speaking, she waved her sleeves, turned around and left.

This scene made the people around waiting to watch the fun immediately disappointed, leaving?Dongmei, one of the four great oirans of Baihua Valley, who is known for being cold-blooded and ruthless, actually let Mo Lin go just like that?
The disciples of Baihua Valley were equally surprised, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

After so many years of activities in the Boneyard, let alone someone who killed their fellow disciples, Dongmei would kill them even if they said something disrespectful. Now, she didn't want to avenge her younger sister?

"go!"

Dongmei in front spoke again, her voice was icy cold, making them tremble slightly, then they all glared at Mo Lin, and lifted their steps helplessly.

No one dared to disobey Dongmei's order. In Baihua Valley, the four big oirans insisted on one thing, especially Dongmei. Whoever dared to disobey would end up miserable. The dominance of the strong was vividly reflected in her.

Mo Lin looked at the backs of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley leaving, and his eyes fell on the corpses on the ground, thoughtfully.

"This Dongmei is quite arrogant. She thought she was going to make a move, which made me excited for nothing."

Mu Yao was very disappointed. Seeing Mo Lin bowed his head in silence, he tugged at the corner of his clothes, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Mo Lin shook his head, greeted, and took the second daughter and Lei Huo to wander around the Sun Moon Tower. Soon he was in front of a disheveled old man in tattered clothes who was clasping his feet with his hands. The booth stopped.

The stall was placed in the most remote corner, perhaps because the image of the old man was too indecent, or maybe it was because his action of picking his feet was disgusting, the surrounding was deserted, and there was no one around.

"Boss, how do you sell this white peony grass?"

Mo Lin came to the booth, knelt down, picked up a white herb and asked the old man.

The old man was digging his feet with his head down, and he said without raising his head when he heard the voice: "One medium-grade soul stone, three plants, [-] plants can be sold, how much do you want?"

No wonder the old man has no business. This white peony grass is a low-grade spiritual grass. You can buy five plants for a middle-grade soul stone in the pharmacy in Yunlan Kingdom. The price here is nearly double the price. But a thousand low-grade soul stones, ordinary martial arts, how many people can get them out?Besides, no matter how rich you are, you won't be taken advantage of by this person.

"how much do you have?"

Mo Lin didn't care, and asked with a smile.

"How much do you want?" The old man picked his feet for a long time and put his hands under his nose to smell them, his face full of intoxication, but he still didn't even look at Mo Lin.

"I want as much as you have."

Mo Lin said something softly, until then, the old man opened his eyes and looked Mo Lin up and down.

"I have [-] plants, do you want them all?"

"All."

Mo Lin nodded with a serious face.

The old man smiled, and when he was about to say something, Mo Lin shook the herb in front of him, and said first, "However, if you have seven spiritual roots, it won't work if you lose one."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up immediately, "It's rare, the young master is also an expert?"

The medicinal herbs used by pharmacists are divided into three grades, the lowest grade is common medicinal herbs, the higher grade is spiritual grass, and there are immortal grass and divine grass above, but each kind of medicinal herb has different growth years , and the efficacy properties are also very different.

As a pharmacist, before formally refining medicine, it takes years or even decades to just identify and learn the medicinal properties and pharmacology of various herbs. When it comes to refining medicine, dozens of herbs are mixed together, each The proportion of medicinal herbs, the time of entering the furnace, the control of the heat, and the need for a long time of painstaking experiments to fully master, all these reasons have caused the extremely scarce alchemists on the mainland, especially the middle and high-level alchemists. Not a few.

White Paeoniae Alba is an ordinary spiritual herb, which can be used in many prescriptions, but not many people really know how to judge the medicinal properties by the number of spiritual roots. This herb can grow up to nine spiritual roots, but it can grow in the When the seventh root is produced, the medicinal property is the strongest, which is more than three times that of other times, so the medicinal materials sold by the old man seem to be twice as expensive as others, but in the eyes of those who really know how to do it, they are cheap many.

Mo Lin didn't know anything about medicinal herbs before. Later, he got to know Tang Xiaobao. In order to refine various elixirs, he dabbled in medicinal materials, but he didn't know much about them. Ask Mo Lin to help him purchase several spirit herbs no matter what, including white peony grass.

Tang Xiaobao also told him the secret about the seven white peony grasses.

"A little bit, a little bit."

Mo Lin was ashamed and guilty all the time, saying that it was terrible to be uneducated, and he felt it.

"My lord wants so many seven white peony grasses, what kind of elixir should I refine?"

"Fusion Blood Pill."

"Oh? Rongxue Pill must be taken together with Shengji Powder. It has the effect of bone-building and muscle-building, but it is not obvious when people eat it. It has a significant effect only on monsters. In this way, does the young master need the other two kinds?" What about herbs?"

"Ten-year red star flower, three-ring frost grass."

Mo Lin said the names of the two herbs again.

The old man slapped his thigh, "Wonderful, it seems that your master's attainments in alchemy have reached the level of a great pharmacist. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Could it be that the boss also has these two herbs?" Mo Lin tentatively asked.

"Not too many, not too many, there are still [-] plants of each kind." The old man said proudly.

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, and said happily, "Then I'll take them all, and the price is easy to negotiate."

The old man smiled and said: "It seems that the young master has come prepared. Could it be that he has already guessed that my old man has these kinds of spiritual herbs?"

Mo Lin didn't hide anything, and said with a smile, "That's not true. I just thought that a tenth-level Martial Ancestor is digging his feet and setting up a street stall. Either he has a mental problem or he's pretending to be profound, so he came to find out."

"You...haha, okay, okay, if you say this to you, my old man will sell you all the herbs he has grown in the past few years."

The old man happily patted his butt and stood up from the ground.

"Planting?" Mo Lin was stunned, "These seven white peony grasses, did the boss plant them himself?"

The old man stared, "Why? Don't believe me?"

"Believe it, believe it, senior is really amazing, he actually planted so many spiritual herbs."

Mo Lin was stunned. The celestial lucidum and spirit grass belong to the treasures of heaven and earth, and they have strict requirements on the land and air veins where they grow. Basically, they are hard to come by. This old man is actually able to grow so many spirit grass like crops Come on, I really met an expert.

"What's the matter, I need to prepare [-] spiritual herbs for some time. After three days, we will gather here, pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand, how about it?"

"It's a word."

"I don't know what the son's name is?"

"Mo Lin, where is the senior?"

"Da Sun."

The two hit it off immediately, and the old man who called himself Da Sun packed up his stall and turned around to leave. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Mr. Mo, why are you refining so many Fuxue Pills and Shengji Powder?"

Mo Lin was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hey dragon, do you believe me?"

(End of this chapter)