[Two Thousand Two Hundred and Eighteen] Yanlong Soul Emperor
Concentration Grass is really of no use to Han Feng, and in Han Feng's view, its level is not high.
but……
That was for Han Feng, and for the woman in red, the moment the Ningshencao was taken out, the woman in red stared at Ningshencao.
The woman in red felt the majestic soul power on the Concentration Grass, which was like a vast sea to her.
Gollum...
The woman in red gulped, and if she could absorb all of this level of soul power, even if she couldn't break through to the realm of soul masters, at least she would be able to directly ascend to half-step soul masters from the beginning of the seventh rank!
Such treasures...
Although the woman in red is greedy, she also knows that such a treasure is not something she can covet. Regrettably, she looked back, and the woman in red said respectfully: "My lord, please wait a moment, this spiritual herb is too important, I need to ask the master of the Tianzi Pavilion to evaluate it."
"Go." Han Feng nodded.
The woman in red left quickly, and not long after, she brought a big fat man in purple.
The big fat man's facial features were all crowded together, making his eyes smaller and smaller, almost invisible.
The fat man came in a hurry, not caring about communicating with Han Feng, his small, almost invisible eyes had burst into a cluster of light, staring fixedly at the Concentrating Grass.
"Good... so majestic soul power." Fatty swallowed, then raised his head and smiled at Han Feng, saying: "This little brother, my surname is Zhao, little brother can call me Fatty Zhao."
"Brother Zhao, may I ask Han how much this Concentration Grass is worth?" The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched, but he still didn't call out the word "fatty".
"It turns out that this spirit grass is called Concentration Grass." Fatty Zhao suddenly realized, and continued: "To be honest, Zhao did feel the majestic soul power on this Concentration Grass, but if you feel it carefully, it has nothing to do with soul power. So different."
Han Feng nodded slowly. Indeed, the Concentration Grass is the divine grass of the Three Thousand God Realm after all, and it grew up under the heavenly law of the Three Thousand God Realm. In this Continent of War Souls, even if the soul master absorbs the Concentration Grass, it still needs a little transformation before he can fully control it.
Fatty Zhao said again: "To tell the truth, there is no information about the spirit grass in the hands of the little brother in the information of the spirit grass in the Tianzi Pavilion, so the specific amount of soul crystals to buy will need to be bought by Zhao and several other principals. discuss."
Fatty Zhao is not the only person in charge of the Tianzi Pavilion,
but three.
Han Feng didn't care either: "Brother Zhao, go discuss it yourself."
Han Feng is also a daring person with high skills, and he is not afraid that Fatty Zhao will fall asleep to his own concentration grass.
If Fatty Zhao did that, he dared to make Fatty Zhao pay the price.
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A secret room in the Tianzi Pavilion.
Fatty Zhao, a middle-aged man and an old man studied the Concentrating Grass one after another.
After a long while, a bright light flashed in the old man's eyes: "If this soul condensing grass absorbs all the soul power contained in it, the cultivation base of the middle soul master can be deeper, and it can increase the chances of breaking through to the upper soul master in the future." into probability."
"As for the lower soul masters, if they reach the peak of the lower soul masters, with this soul condensing grass, they can break through to the middle soul master realm in one fell swoop."
"Based on the old man's judgment, the value of this concentration grass should be between 70,000 and 80,000 soul crystals."
But the middle-aged people have different opinions: "The soul power in this soul-condensing grass is obviously a bit unusual, I'm afraid it won't be so smooth when absorbed, and it will take some time to absorb it."
It is a bit troublesome to make some other preparations. I think between 60,000 and 70,000 soul crystals will do. "
After saying that, the two looked at Fatty Zhao together.
Fatty Zhao stroked his chin, and smiled: "Since the two of you have different opinions, let's make a compromise, 70,000 soul crystals are enough."
"However..." Fatty Zhao's eyes flashed: "The little brother has been calm and relaxed, which is very unusual. If I guessed correctly, that guy should have a lot of Soul Condensation Grass, or it is comparable to Soul Condensation Grass." Treasures of grass."
"Huh?" Both the middle-aged man and the old man were puzzled.
Fatty Zhao rubbed his hands: "You two, think about it, what would happen if you had Soul Concentrating Grass in your hands?"
As the deacons of the Tianzi Pavilion, the three of them are naturally not low in cultivation, but Fatty Zhao is only the peak of the lower-ranked soul master, the middle-aged man is the late-stage lower-ranked soul master, and the old man is the middle-ranked soul master.
The middle-aged man and the old man were silent. If they had obtained the Soul Condensing Grass, they would have retreated to practice immediately, and they would not have sold it.
Fatty Zhao said: "That kid can come to the third floor, he should be a soul venerable, but he is so young, he is a lower-rank soul venerable, why is he so indifferent to the Concentrating Grass? There is only one reason, and that is the There are a lot of Soul Condensing Grass."
"It's impossible, that kid doesn't have soul crystals, so he sells the Concentration Grass." Fatty Zhao joked.
As everyone knows, this so-called joke is precisely the truth of the matter. It's a pity that none of the three will think that this joke is true.
Lord Soul, no matter how poor you are, you should be able to get 10,000 Soul Crystals.
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"Fatty Zhao, what are you going to do?" Hearing that Han Feng might still have Concentration Grass, the old man couldn't help but be moved.
"The reputation of our Tianzilou Pavilion cannot be affected. First hand over the soul crystal to him, and then follow it up secretly, and kill him in a sparsely populated place." Fatty Zhao said.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man took out a jade slip. After seeing the content in the jade slip, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the middle-aged man's face, the old man couldn't help but froze.
As a soul master, showing such a dignified face usually means that something big has happened.
The middle-aged man smiled wryly: "I'm afraid we can't follow up secretly, nor can we sneak attack."
Without waiting for Fatty Zhao and the old man to ask the reason, the middle-aged man directly passed the contents of the jade slip to the two of them, and the two of them gasped as their soul power was swept away.
"God, this guy actually killed Old Monster Zhi in seconds, and even killed that little guy from the Tang family!" The old man was extremely shocked.
That's fine with Old Monster Zhi, with his strength, he can instantly kill Old Monster Zhi.
But the problem is that the children of the Tang family were also wiped out!
As the three principals of the Tianzi Pavilion, they naturally knew that the child of the Tang family had a self-defense treasure bestowed by his father, which could unleash a blow comparable to that of a high-ranking soul master.
So...to be able to withstand this blow and kill the Tang family's children, how strong must it be.
The pinnacle of the high-ranking soul master? Still... a half-step soul emperor!
Fatty Zhao immediately calmed down his small thoughts, and he was also thankful. Fortunately, he knew the news, otherwise, when they followed up and made a sneak attack, they might not be the ones who would die, but them.
Although he gave up, Fatty Zhao was still a little unwilling, and suddenly said: "Since the Tang family has issued a wanted arrest, he also promised
In order to get paid, why don't we pass the news directly to the Tang family? In this way, we can get the benefits promised by the Tang family. "
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The first update!
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