Chapter 301 Soul Restoration Grass is in hand!
It's really what to say, one moment the two of them were still discussing finding the materials for the Thunder Dragon Dao people to restore their physical bodies, and the next moment this thing came, it was still a sixth-order soul rejuvenation grass!
"I'm going to come across this kind of thing here!" Han Feng's surprised voice came out, making Hua Mengzhu slightly surprised.
Legend has it that this Soul Rejuvenation Grass grows in the Land of Extreme Yin, which is the kind of place where many people have died, and it is only possible for many powerful monks to do it, and it is even more difficult to form such a Soul Rejuvenation Grass if you want to give birth to it!
"Don't talk nonsense, take it! Otherwise, if you miss this time, you don't know when you'll be able to get this thing!" replied in Han Feng's mind.
"Do your best!" Han Feng just replied with these two words, he wasn't sure that his financial resources would be able to support him to take down such a sixth-order elixir!
"This thing is the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, its effect can make the dying person retain his soul and fall into a state of suspended animation, the medicinal effect can last for dozens of days, and it can be regarded as an alternative life-saving elixir! Of course, if it falls into the hands of some seventh-grade alchemists, it can also refine the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill, that kind of anti-heaven pill can heal people's white bones and continue life and rebirth!
"Don't talk nonsense, how many people here can get together to get something? Hurry up and tell me how many spirit stones this thing has!"
"Its starting price is five million lower grade spirit stones! Each increase in price shall not be less than five hundred thousand lower grade spirit stones!" Xie Lin smiled slowly, and he didn't say anything to this dissatisfied voice!
"Poof! five million!" Han Feng was immediately stunned, it turned out that the sixth-order elixir was so valuable!
"Find a way to get it!" The Thunder Dragon Daoist could only urge Han Feng, after all, he didn't have anything now!
", where do you want me to go and get you five million spirit stones now! Just one soul reviving grass is already so expensive, and the things you want add up to hundreds of millions of spirit stones, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it down!"
Hearing this, the Thunder Dragon Dao people couldn't help but say in their hearts: Not only hundreds of millions of spirit stones, but also hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones!
If Han Feng heard this, he would definitely be able to slam the door and leave, and then quit!
"Ask for help from the girl doll next to you!
"Damn, you old guy is instigating me to borrow usury from her! You have no conscience, I don't know if I owe him 50 million!" Han Feng scolded angrily, but the Thunder Dragon Daoist didn't say anything and listened to him complain.
"Ahem!" Han Feng's face changed, and he looked at Hua Mengzhu with a serious expression and said, "Miss, can you pick me up with 10 million spirit stones!"
"Oh, do you want to get this soul rejuvenation grass?" As soon as he heard that Han Feng wanted to borrow the spirit stone, Hua Mengzhu immediately became interested, and immediately guessed his intentions.
"Uh-huh!" Han Feng nodded, "A friend of mine seems to need this thing, but I don't have that much financial resources to support me to compete, so ......" Han Feng actually twisted as he spoke, completely losing the arrogance he had when they first met!
"Hehe!" Hua Mengzhu was immediately in her heart, thinking about how to exploit Han Feng's surplus value, listening to a few shouts outside, she quickly made up her mind and said to Han Feng, "It's not impossible for me to lend you the spirit stone, but you can't give me a dog leg for ten years, how about it?"
"Ten years! Why don't you rob it openly, you girl!" Han Feng decisively refused, what are you kidding! Now he doesn't want to stay in this Southern Region at all, let alone stay here for ten years!
"Isn't it right now?" Hua Mengzhu squinted his eyes and smiled, Han Feng understood that as long as this woman squinted and smiled, nothing good would happen!
"Promise her!Hurry up!" The Thunder Dragon Daoist hurriedly urged, revealing a look of nonchalance, "Why bother with a snap of your fingers!"
"Get out of your uncle, don't do it!" Han Feng scolded angrily.
"Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself!" Han Feng shook his head, it took ten years to exchange for ten million lower grade spirit stones, no matter how it was calculated, it was not cost-effective!
Seeing Han Feng showing this appearance, he also sneered, and just as he was about to open his mouth to change her conditions, he saw Han Feng alone take out a piece of metal that was tall as a person, and the heavy metal directly made the wooden planks on the ground squeak, hell! This is a floor made of fine ironwood, and it may be difficult to hurt even a single blow with all the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage!
"Mithril of the Deep!"
"Tut-tut!I was forced to have no choice but to come up with such a good thing!" Han Feng said with a sad face.
"You have such a good thing, why did you take it out earlier to pay off the debt?" Hua Mengzhu asked cautiously.
"! That guy Bao Hou has said that selling it to your Chamber of Commerce is a blood loss, we would rather be a dog leg for you in a low voice here, rather than sell such a treasure at a low price!"
"Cut! Isn't it just greedy, and you are so reasonable!" Hua Mengzhu broke Han Feng's careful thoughts, "Then what are you doing with it now?"
"What else can I do? Of course, I will take it out and sell it! Otherwise, how can I get the soul grass?" said Han Feng. Then he gritted his teeth and slashed at the body of the deep sea mythril that was already missing a large piece, and another large piece fell, Han Feng's heart was dripping blood, and he didn't know how many spirit stones he would lose with such a knife!
"No! help me get it and sell it!"
"Do you think Miss Ben can handle such a heavy thing?" Hua Mengzhu looked at Han Feng playfully, "Also, have you forgotten that your identity is my dogleg now?"
"Don't dare!"
Hua Mengzhu only showed a satisfied smile after seeing the suddenly stiff Han Feng wilt, then took out a bell and shook it, and suddenly an old man in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage walked into the room and said, "What do you command?"
"Hang that piece of deep-sea mythril for him!" Hua Mengzhu casually pointed to the piece of deep-sea mythril in Han Feng's hand and said.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand to Hua Mengzhu and said, "Miss, this thing is rare, it's not as good as ...... We've got it!"
"Don't! Some people dislike the price given by our Chamber of Commerce is too low, and they are unwilling to sell!"
"Yes!miss!" The old man nodded, took a piece of deep-sea mythril from Han Feng's hand, and walked out.
Looking at the price on the field again, in just a few rounds, more than eight million spirit stones had already arrived, which made Han Feng a little anxious, could the piece of deep-sea mythril he had just now hold up to the asking price of this thing?
"Do you want Miss Ben to help you shout?" Hua Mengzhu looked at Han Feng with a smile.
Han Feng nodded immediately, he thought so in his heart, after all, this Hua Mengzhu is somewhat famous, and many people are reluctant to make a move when she thinks about it!
But he didn't know that he had fallen into the pit dug by the girl in front of him, "Ten million lower grade spirit stones!"
Han Feng was suddenly petrified, and his feelings were directly two million? At the same time, he realized that he had been cheated! Ma Dan, this woman is so careful, did she just kill her a few words at the beginning?
"Oh roar, don't thank Miss Ben!" Hua Mengzhu said with a grin.
"I thank you for being a big-headed ghost!" Han Feng complained in his heart! Of course, on the surface, it was still the same forced smile that I thank you very much!
"Eleven million lower grade spirit stones!" After a short silence, someone else bid, thinking that he was quite interested in the life-saving function of this soul rejuvenation grass!
"What's the price of your uncle!" I only heard the angry scolding sound around me, and the person who spoke was naturally Han Feng, although that state of suspended animation was indeed very tempting, but if someone made up the knife, it would be useless, and such a sixth-order elixir would be so wasteful!
After another fierce bidding, Han Feng sat on the ground, he couldn't figure it out, the final transaction price was as high as more than 17 million lower grade spirit stones, which was almost ten times his damn worth, and sure enough, the territory of the big forces was a local tyrant per capita!
"Yes, it's finally here!" said the Thunder Dragon Daoist smiled lightly, and at the same time stroked his beard with a satisfied expression!
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