The Demonic King Chases His Wife

"There are a lot of medicinal herbs in the Blood Mist Forest, in addition there are also..." This man seemed to realize that he said something he shouldn't, he immediately covered his mouth and slipped away quietly .

Seeing everyone's skepticism, Su Luo said: "Now I'm going to the Mission Hall. If you don't believe it, you can follow me and watch us issue the mission with your own eyes."

With that said, Su Luo took the lead and left.

Beichen Ying quickly followed, the crowd was boisterous. If one didn't follow closely, one would be pushed away in a moment.

Truthfully, this was also the first time for Bechen Ying to see that selling things could become so popular, it was really eye opening.

So, under Su Luo's lead, the crowd marched towards the Mission Hall.

At the beginning, there were no more than 100 people. In the end, while they were on the way, a lot of people called out their friends.

When Su Luo walked to the Mission Hall, there were almost a thousand of people behind her.

The guard of the Mission Hall watched such a large wave of people come in, their faces turned a little pale. Their subconscious mind almost thought that this wave of people would come to seize the Mission Hall.

At last, even the president of the Mission Union was alarmed, and he met them personally.The president was not young, he was about fifty or sixty years old. He looked serious and didn't look angry.

Su Luo told him the mission, and even he was dumbfounded, and repeatedly confirmed: "You just said, use medicinal herbs to exchange for Master grade pills?"

Su Luo nodded, then took the brush and paper, the she drew the pattern and wrote the names of the required herbs, listed the table and the estimated value.

According to the value of the medicinal herbs and the difficulty of obtaining them, Su Luo arranged a score table for them. For example, some herbs scored five points, some scored ten points and some scored twenty points. As long as they get 100 points, they could exchange for a Master Grade Pill.

The president had lived for so many years, but had never see such generosity as Su Luo, so he widened his eyes: "Are you sure you have any kind of Master Grade pills?"

Su Luo touch her chin and thought for a moment, then she said: "There are many kinds of Master grade pills. I don't have much time to refine them one by one, so I'd better agree on ten kinds. Blood Clotting Pills, Spirit Restoration Pills, Rebirth of Flesh Pills... "

Su Luo not only announced ten kinds, but also left the samples of each bottle to the president.

Seeing Su Luo took out ten bottles of samples at once, the president had nothing to say, and everyone believed it.

So, before Su Luo and the others left, all of them already dispersed.

Because they were in a hurry to go out of the city to find medicinal herbs!

At ordinary times, the Medicinal Pills Trade Union also accepted medicinal herbs, but the price was very low. Because they were exclusive to Purgatory City, one family enjoyed market dominance, so when everyone saw them, they occasionally collected them and exchanging it for some pocket money.

But now it's different. Those herbs could be directly exchanged for Master Grade Pills, which makes everyone's blood boiling. For a time, the people of Purgatory City rushed to inform each other, and the news spread like the flu.

Seeing those people quickly rushed out of the city, Su Luo scratched the back of her head and had a little headache, she said silently, "I wonder if the pills refined tonight can pay for the cost of tomorrow's medicinal herbs ah."

Only then did Su Luo realize that she treated it a little too lightly.

"Then, what to do? You only have six days." They all looked at Su Luo.

"Don't worry about it, I can turn six days into sixty days." Su Luo waved her hand with a smile.

Su Luo's words was true, but everyone didn't believe it.