Chapter 54: No Tears When You Don't See a Coffin

After that, Li Feng turned his head to Fang Lang and said, "The Ding Mao has been doing very well recently, and all kinds of spirit grasses are in short supply, so I want to increase the price by one day." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info If Senior Brother Fang is too expensive, it is better to buy it tomorrow. Tomorrow, prices return to normal. ā€

Fang Lang pondered for a moment, the price of the four spirit grasses increased by fifty percent, and if there were four hundred spirit grasses, then one thousand and five hundred spirit stones would have to be taken out. Fifteen hundred spirit stones, for Fang Lang, that was not a small amount. He ran three pharmacies, and in addition to the cost and the spirit stones that honored Master Yunfeng, Fang Lang had only seven or eight thousand spirit stones left. This fifteen hundred spirit stones, taking it out in vain, Fang Lang was also painful.

However, Fang Lang has calculated, and now in the Ding Mao number, there is simply a shortage of inventory. "It seems that this kid can't take out the spirit grass, and he scares me with a price increase, which shows that this kid is very good, and now he must have no spirit grass in his hands. He asked me to come back tomorrow, maybe he really has a way, and he will get the spirit grass tomorrow. In short, this matter cannot be delayed, there are many dreams at night, while he does not have it now, it is necessary to solve it as soon as possible, 1,500 spirit stones, what is it compared to Ding Mao? As long as Ding Mao is back in my hands, these spirit stones can be earned back in less than a month. ā€

Fang Lang carefully calculated the accounts, made up his mind in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, Senior Brother Li is the owner of the Ding Mao, Senior Brother Li has the final say, and the price will be raised." ā€

After that, Fang Lang swiped his palm, a white light flashed, and then looked at a wooden table on Ding Mao's number, a pile of spirit stones appeared.

"The spirit stone is here. Senior Brother Li, give me the four hundred spirit grasses. ā€

At this time, Fang Lang couldn't help but show a smug look on his face. He was waiting for Li Feng to personally say that there was no spirit grass, so that he Fang Lang could take the Ding Mao back into his hands.

Li Feng looked at the spirit stone and said calmly, "Senior Brother Fang is refreshing enough. ā€

Several of Fang Lang's subordinates shouted one after another: "Don't be verbose, Senior Brother Fang has already taken out the spirit stone, you go and get the spirit grass and give it to Senior Brother Fang." If not, speak up as soon as possible. ā€

Fang Lang also said, "Yes, Senior Brother Li, you better hurry up and get the spirit grass." Haha......" Speaking of this, Fang Lang couldn't hold back and laughed proudly.

Li Feng said lightly: "Since Senior Brother Fang is in a hurry, okay, please wait for a while, and I will go and get the spirit grass." With that, Li Feng took a step and slowly walked towards the pharmacy behind the counter.

Fang Lang smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, don't say a moment, it's just an hour, I can wait." He looked at Li Feng and nodded secretly: This Li Feng is really different, it's been like this, and he is still so calm, he can't see the panic at all.

Li Feng deliberately pretended to be calm, unlike him Fang Lang, who really had a bottom in his heart. After a while, when Li Feng came out, his hands were empty, and only then would he admit that there was no spirit grass. This Li Feng is really, he will not admit defeat until the last moment, so why bother?

Fang Lang's subordinates said one after another: "Li Feng, this kid is pretending to be like a real person, just like he has a spirit grass in his pharmacy. Who doesn't know, there's not even a single hair in the room, what else can be installed? haha...... Let's see how he comes out in a moment. ā€

"Yes, yes. Let's take a good look at how ugly he was when he came out. Hey...... He's coming out so soon......"

At this point, the man could no longer speak. Not only him, but all of Fang Lang's subordinates, as well as Fang Lang himself, and even Qi Heng and a few of Li Feng's subordinates, all stared widely, holding their breath, and looked in the same direction.

I saw Li Feng slowly walking from that direction, holding four bundles of spiritual grass in his arms.

As soon as they saw the four bundles of spirit grass, everyone was stunned. They could see that although those spirit grasses were bundled together, judging from the branches and leaves that leaked out and the shape, they were the four spirit grasses that Ding Mao operated.

"This, how is this possible? Where did he get so much spirit grass? It can't be, it must be fake. Fang Lang shouted like thunder in his heart.

He and several of his subordinates were stunned, staring directly at the four bundles of spirit grass, motionless.

And Li Feng's four subordinates, Qi Heng and the others, were stunned for a moment, but they immediately reacted and rushed to Li Feng's approach. "Senior Brother Li......" Several people looked at those spirit grasses, their faces were very excited, and they couldn't help but reach out and take the spirit grass, and even their hands couldn't help but tremble.

"You four, go and show the spirit grass to Senior Brother Fang, and let him personally identify it. Li Feng lightly instructed the four of them.

Qi Heng and the other four put four bundles of spirit grass on the table in front of Fang Lang.

Fang Lang immediately opened the string and inspected the spirit grass one by one. As he examined it, the look of disappointment on his face grew stronger. He found that none of those spirit grasses were fake, and each one was quite fresh, as if it had just been picked, and the quality was the best choice.

Li Feng said lightly: "Senior Brother Fang, according to your request, there are a total of four hundred spirit grasses here. If there is no problem, these Spirit Grass Fang Senior Brothers can take it. I'm going to take these spirit stones. ā€

With that, Li Feng slowly reached out towards those spirit stones. Fang Lang watched this scene, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and he felt that Li Feng's hand, every time he approached the spirit stone, his heart was dripping blood.

That's more than 4,000 spirit stones, how many great things can be done. And what he used these many spirit stones in exchange for was only this pile of rotten grass, and the several pills he refined didn't need these four spirit grasses, so he couldn't use them at all, so he could only let them rot slowly. How could Fang Lang not feel distressed?

Suddenly, Fang Lang saw that the spiritual energy in Li Feng's hand moved, and all the spirit stones on the table disappeared, and they were collected into the Qiankun bag by Li Feng.

Seeing this scene, Fang Lang felt his heart twitch suddenly, as if he had been pinched hard in the heart, and his face was extremely pale.

It took a long time for Fang Lang to gradually recover, his face was pale and hidden, and there was a trace of blood.

Li Feng smiled and asked, "Senior Brother Fang, are you okay?"

Fang Lang smiled unnaturally, "It's okay, what can I do?" Senior Brother Li handed over the spirit grass to me, I'm too late to be happy, what can I do?"

Fang Lang is also worthy of being a long-standing character, and in just a moment, his mind regained his senses. He secretly thought: I originally thought that there was not much spiritual grass left in the Ding Mao, and I could buy a hundred of each of them to form a fatal blow to Li Feng. Who knows, Li Feng, this kid is yin enough, it is estimated that he expected my hand, and set aside a lot of spiritual grass, which made me suffer a lot of losses.

Fang Lang secretly hated in his heart, and continued to think: In the past half a month or so, the spirit grass has only been unable to enter and exit, and there must not be much left. I'm sure that each of these hundred plants is the last one in Li Feng's hands......