Chapter 1597 High-Priced Materials

When Lin Ming returned to Shenwen City, he found that the atmosphere here was different. The number of guards at the city gate had increased more than tenfold.

Originally, there were only a few guards in Shenwen City, and their cultivation bases were all in the Divine Sovereign Realm.

But now, there is a small warrior army, and the leading team leader is the Holy Master.

Every person who entered the city was subject to strict inspection. In the hands of the Holy Master Captain, he always held a crystal ball with strange patterns on the crystal ball.

These law patterns were obviously divine writing techniques. Lin Ming could see at a glance that the function of this crystal ball was to detect whether the warriors who entered the city had been disguised and disguised.

"strangeness……"

Lin Ming touched his chin, how could Shenwen City suddenly become so heavily guarded?

"Could it be that some force wants to attack Shenwen City?" Xiao Moxian said aside.

Lin Ming shook his head, "Probably not, Shenwen City seems to be just a neutral organization, and its own power is huge, with a large number of divine inscription masters gathered, there should be no organization that can't get along with Shenwen City, many organizations need to Relying on Shenwen City."

Lin Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked to the gate of the city with Xiao Moxian. The two were immediately stopped.

"Entry order!" The warrior who stopped Lin Ming said coldly. Lin Ming glanced at the battle armor on these guards. Some were wearing the standard battle armor of Shenwen City, while others were not.

It seems that these are two teams.

Lin Ming said, "I am the divine inscription master of the divine inscriptions guild, and this is my badge."

Lin Ming took out a badge of a third-rank divine scribe, and the guards checked it, and returned it to Lin Ming to let Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian go.

Walking into Shenwen City, the interior of Shenwen City has not changed much, and the streets are still prosperous.

Lin Ming came all the way to the Divine Writers Guild, flashed his Divine Writers badge, and walked in.

When he passed by the trading area, he saw many divine scribes and alchemists trading in the trading area. Lin Ming saw Old Man Xue at a glance.

At this time, Old Man Xue was sitting on the rocking chair in a comfortable position. There was a pile of miscellaneous items in front of him. Looking at Old Man Xue's demeanor, he seemed to be falling asleep.

Twenty-five years later, old man Xue has not changed at all.

When Lin Ming and Little Moxian walked over, Old Man Xue suddenly widened his eyes, "Boy, so it's you!"

Old Man Xue saw Lin Ming, his eyes lit up, he looked up and down Lin Ming for a long time as if he had seen a treasure, and kept staring at Lin Ming until he felt a little hairy.

Lin Ming coughed dryly and said, "Elder Xue, long time no see."

Xiao Moxian also called out sweetly, "Hello, Elder Xue."

Hearing Xiao Moxian's greeting, Old Man Xue's face was full of smiles. He had always had a good impression of this flattering girl, so he turned to look at Lin Ming, Old Man Xue's face sank slightly.

"It's been more than 20 years, but you still know that you are a divine writer of the Divine Writer's Guild. I thought that your kid was a little dead when you practiced outside. In other words, it seems that you have made a breakthrough in your cultivation. At the beginning, I remembered that when you left, it was only the early days of Divine Sovereign."

Hearing Old Man Xue's words, Lin Ming rolled his eyes, this Old Man Xue was really open to him.

"I was lucky to make a breakthrough. Speaking of Lao Xue, this time the junior returned to Shenwen City and saw that there were many more guards outside.

what's going on? "

"Hey, the war is over." Old man Xue pouted, as if he didn't care, as if he was used to this situation.

"It's a war, but it actually has nothing to do with us. It's the Heavenly Venerate-level force of a soul clan on Nei Shura Road - the Xingji Holy Land, and the Heavenly Venerate force of the Saint Race - the Zhantian Holy Land, and the reason for the fight is probably for the sake of Let’s fight for something, our Divine Writers Guild is considered to be the support group of the Holy Land of the Stars. Because they are going to fight, they will buy a lot of medicine pills and divine runes from us, and they will be shipped to the front line continuously. As for those at the gate of the city The guards are all sent by the Xingji Holy Land, they are afraid that the spies of the Holy Race will come in and destroy them. During the war, all the Saint Race warriors, whether they have anything to do with the Holy Land of War, are not allowed to enter the Shenwen City."

Over the past 100 million years, the Divine Writers Guild has often cooperated with some major forces, providing a large number of medicinal pills and divine runes to support the big forces. Of course, these big forces will pay the Divine Writers Guild Feng Hòu's remuneration accordingly. Including vitality runes, rare materials, inheritance jade slips, and so on.

This is a major source of income for the Divine Writers Guild. Compared with the income of the shops and markets in Divine Writers City, the things they get from this income are often more valuable.

"So that's how it is." Lin Ming thought for a moment. Human warriors were not as good as soul warriors in cultivating divine arts. As for saint warriors, it may be a bit too much to say that they are simple-minded and have developed limbs, but their soul power is indeed weak. What a pity, they are simply not suitable for second occupations such as divine writing and alchemy.

In addition, the relationship between the Soul Clan and the Saint Clan was not good. Over the years, there were really no Saint Clan warriors entering or leaving Shenwen City.

This time, the crystal ball placed at the gate of the Divine Writers Guild was to prevent any saint warriors from infiltrating after disguising themselves.

Lin Ming pondered in his heart, over the past 100 million years, I don't know how many forces the Divine Writer Guild has cooperated with, and the wealth accumulated is probably unimaginable.

"I said, boy, why did you come back suddenly, is there something wrong?" Old Man Xue glanced at Lin Ming suspiciously, feeling that this boy did not go to the Three Treasures Hall without anything.

Being exposed by the old man Xue, Lin Ming touched his chin embarrassedly and said, "There is indeed something. This time I am going back to the Shenwen City to buy some materials and use them for alchemy."

Lin Ming directly stated his purpose.

"Ha! You have also learned to make pills." Old Xue glanced at Lin Ming in surprise. Based on his understanding of Lin Ming, since Lin Ming dared to say that he knew how to concoct pills, he was probably at a good level.

"You kid, when you use us, you know that you are back, and your contribution points are still zero!"

In the Divine Writers Guild, each Divine Writer's Contribution to the guild would be assessed. Converted into points, Lin Ming had been gone for twenty-five years, so naturally there was no contribution.

Lin Ming coughed in embarrassment and said with an apologetic smile, "I had something to do before, so I was delayed. This time I should stay in the Divine Writers Guild for a while. By the way, I have some rare materials to buy, and I don't know where to sell them."

While Lin Ming was talking, Old Man Xue rolled his eyes at Lin Ming and said disdainfully, "You are joking, my Divine Writers Guild has the most complete materials warehouse in the world, we can't buy any materials here, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to buy them. rise."

Old man Xue spoke confidently, and there was a bit of pride in his eyes.

"Then please take a look at it and see if you can get these materials."

Lin Ming smiled and took out a list from the Sumeru Ring. On the list, there were thirty-two kinds of materials needed for the Greedy Wolf Dzi.

Old man Xue took it in a big way, glanced at the materials on the list, and was immediately dumbfounded.

The first few materials on the list are only precious, but as long as the wealth is enough, they can be bought, but the latter materials are more terrifying than the other!

There are several kinds, even Old Man Xue himself has never seen it, he has just heard of it!

"Ambergris, swallowing snake gall, jade dragon's horn, ancient chalcedony..." Old man Xue was completely stunned, these materials are not complete in the Divine Writers Guild!

Although it is said that the warehouse of the Divine Writers Guild is very rich, there will be an output when there is input. No matter how rare the materials are, if they cannot be converted into medicinal pills and divine runes, they will be useless. It was exchanged and used.

All rare materials are highly sought-after goods with no market price, and generally do not stay in the warehouse for too long.

These materials that Lin Ming ordered now, can only be used in the warehouse of the Divine Writers Guild with the highest authority, that is, the authority of a seventh-rank Divine Writer!

And the price is bound to be staggeringly expensive!

"You are amusing me!" Old Man Xue slapped the list of materials on the table, blowing his beard and staring, he felt that Lin Ming was teasing him, how could he, a young junior, use these materials!

In his opinion, even if Lin Ming obtained these materials, it would be difficult for him to use them to concoct pills, and he would only waste the heavenly things.

"How can it be to entertain you, of course it will be useful if we buy it." Little Moxian helped.

Old Man Xue glanced at Xiao Moxian, doubting his belief, he looked at Lin Ming again, "Are these materials used by your master?"

This thought flashed through Old Man Xue's mind. Lin Ming pushed the boat along with the flow and said with a haha, "Forget it, do you think the Divine Written Master Guild has one?"

Old Man Xue glared at Lin Ming and said slowly, "There are all common rare materials, but there are only two or three kinds of the most precious kinds in the Divine Writers Guild, and the prices are astonishingly expensive, not only requiring a large sum of money. The most important thing is to have permission and contribute points. I estimate that if you buy a material, you will get seven or eight billion points. If you bring it with you in the Divine Writers Guild in the future, you will get 7 or 8 million points every month. With a salary, at the level of your third-grade divine scribe, it is estimated that you will spend 18 million years here, barely enough to buy a few leaves of ambergris."

Old Man Xue was full of teasing as he spoke. Based on Lin Ming's salary standard for a third-grade divine scribe, his annual fixed income was only 20 points, and 10 million years was only 200 million points. It was not enough to buy one kind of material.

Of course, if Lin Ming could be upgraded to a high-level divine scribe in the future, his salary would increase, and that would be another matter.

Lin Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Xue, you are making Lin happy."

Old Man Xue spread his hands and said, "What I'm saying is the truth, let alone you, I can't even afford these things, but well... If you can make your master join the Divine Writers Guild, maybe he has The ability to get some in a short period of time."

Seeing that Old Man Xue was still bewilderingly asking about his "Master", Lin Ming said helplessly, "My Master will not come to the Divine Writers Guild. I can only buy these materials..."

"Ha! Then you can do whatever you want." Old Xue looked like he didn't care about you. He took care of himself and went back to his reclining chair, and began to close his eyes and rest.

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