Chapter 1003 Agave Grass

There are so many ancient cities in the Holy War, and you can find one in hundreds of miles, but they are all small ancient cities, which look like fortresses.

So far, no one has been able to find the end of the holy war land, and no one knows how vast it is, because many areas are impassable and isolated by the endless sea!

It can be said to be somewhat mysterious and unknown.

Of course, there are also some huge ancient cities in the Holy War, and here is one, which is located at the end of a mountain.

This ancient city is very huge, the ancient city walls are soaring into the clouds, and there is a hazy breath of time. I don't know how long it has been established, but it is still intact.

The city is very large, and some buildings and walls are cracked. It seems that there have been some battles here, which are unknown.

Now there is a huge flow of people in this huge city, and from time to time, monks from a distance can come across from the air and rush into the city.

At this time, Dao Ling and the others also rushed over and appeared in the giant city. The streets are very large, and there are creatures of all ethnic groups in the streets, and there are many stalls in the streets.

There are a lot of cultivation in the giant city, there are many masters at the imperial level, and even some very old people, their aura is very scary, it is estimated that there are many emperors at the sixth rank, or even higher!

There are many creatures, from all races. Dao Ling's eyes patrolled the surroundings, and he swept through many shops one by one. There are quite a few shops here, all of which are occupied by some forces.

Every shop is full of rays of light, full of precious energy, there must be a lot of treasures inside, and now they are all out for sale.

The more Dao Ling looked at it, the more surprised he became, because there were so many things for sale, all kinds of things, all kinds of supernatural powers, ancient books, precious blood, precious medicines, rare treasures, everything that one expects to find.

Dao Ling was dazzled by the sight, he couldn't help lamenting the horror of the place of holy war, there is a place of treasures inside, there are too many things, the treasures in this city alone are innumerable.

"The world of that era, I really don't know what it was like. There must be a lot of rare treasures in the world, which cannot be compared with the current world." Dao Ling smacked his mouth, and he yearned for that era.

"There are so many treasures!"

Tianlongma is mighty and extraordinary, its silver hair is shining brilliantly, and there is a terrifying aura circulating in its body, so that passers-by around are afraid to look at it.

Tianlongma and Zhulong have both left the level. They have absorbed the medicinal power of the blood god demon fruit, and it can be said that their strength has increased sharply.

Moreover, the qualifications have been improved, and the benefits obtained are very huge.

Dao Ling wandered around and found a shop to have a look. There were a lot of treasures in it, all of which were for sale. Now the cultivators in the holy war place basically need divine resources, elixir, and these things to improve their practice.

Shenyuan and elixir are hard currency no matter where they go. Everyone needs this thing. When Dao Ling was reborn, too much Shenyuan was consumed, and some big forces could not easily take it out.

However, Dao Ling still has a lot of gods in him, and he got ten thousand catties in the void bag of the dragon snake. This is a huge wealth, and he can buy many treasures.

Dao Ling wandered around this area for a long time, and he bought some precious medicines. As for all kinds of treasures, although they are not small, they are of little use to Dao Ling, so he can only give up.

At this time, Dao Ling's eyes lit up, and he saw a stall on the street. There was a plant of medicine on it, with a red luster, hazy energy, and strong medicinal power inside.

"How do you sell this dragon tongue grass?" Dao Ling went up and asked, the dragon tongue grass is very precious and rare, it is an ancient treasure medicine.

Dao Ling is going to refine a kind of elixir, Huanglong Pill!

Huanglong Pill is a seventh-grade primary pill. This kind of pill is highly sought after by monks at the imperial level because it can help people open up a spiritual vein!

Dao Ling is now a third-rank emperor, counting the unique little dragon veins in his cave, he can be regarded as a fourth-rank, but the real thing is still a third-rank.

It is too difficult to increase the level of the imperial way, and the imperial dragon pill is very mysterious, it can open up the spiritual veins, and the dragon tongue grass is an indispensable treasure medicine, and other things can be found, so it is not particularly difficult.

The person who set up the stall was a dark-skinned strong man with big eyes and a slightly fierce breath. This should be a creature, not a monk of the human race, but probably from the demon race.

Seeing that it was a young man looking for it, the strong man said in a muffled voice, "Seven hundred catties of Shenyuan, if you want it, take it."

"It's a bit expensive, it's cheaper." Dao Ling frowned slightly, seven hundred catties of divine source is not a small amount, even if he had ten thousand catties of divine source, he would not squander it like this.

Moreover, the medicine collar of the dragon tongue grass is only four to five thousand years old, and its value is not so high.

The dark-skinned man didn't expect that the boy really wanted to buy it, so he hesitated for a while and said, "If you really want to buy it, just keep six hundred and fifty catties of Shenyuan."

"Six hundred catties!" Dao Ling said lightly, "Your dragon tongue grass doesn't have five thousand catties of medicinal collar yet, so you can't sell six hundred and fifty catties. Just sell six hundred catties to me. I can trade it now." .”

The man's expression changed for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, six hundred catties is six hundred catties, I'll sell it!"

Dao Ling directly took out the Shenyuan and handed it to the dark-skinned man. After counting it, he handed the dragon tongue grass over.

However, someone came over first. It was a young man with a strong imposing manner, his eyes flickering with fire, and he said, "Wait a minute, I want this thing, and I offer six hundred and fifty catties of Shenyuan."

"Mao Peng Talisman!"

There were some people walking around the booth, seeing this young man was taken aback, many eyes turned around, very shocked.

"It's Mao Pengfu, a peerless genius of the Pill God Sect, a seventh-rank alchemy master, and he made it into the top ten in the last alchemy meeting!"

"It turns out that he is Mao Pengfu. I heard that he is about to become a seventh-rank senior alchemist. In the future, there must be another master figure in the world of alchemy."

The discussions all around made Mao Pengfu couldn't help but smile a little more on his face, and responded with a faint smile to the people next to him.

The dark-skinned man was also surprised. He didn't expect this wizard in the alchemy world to buy his own precious medicine. It stammered, "But... `But he gave me the source of God!"

Mao Pengfu glanced at it, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing, anyway, you didn't give him the source of the gods, isn't it the one who pays the higher price to buy things?"

Mao Pengfu was tall and straight, his expression was calm, and he didn't even glance at Dao Ling, he was strong and confident.

This man was in a dilemma for a while, and it was difficult for him to speak some words, such a rare honest man.

Mao Pengfu seemed to recognize its character, directly took out Shenyuan, stretched out his palm domineeringly, and took it towards the Dragon Tongue Grass.

"Are you going to buy and sell by force? Didn't you see that I have already paid Shenyuan?" Dao Ling's face was full of displeasure. He had seen this guy before, during the Alchemy Conference.

"There are some things that don't necessarily belong to you!" Mao Pengfu cast a sideways glance at Dao Ling and said contemptuously.

"Joke, which onion are you? If you say it's not mine, it's not mine anymore?" Dao Ling sneered.

The people around were weird, they didn't know who this boy was, and he said such words to Mao Pengfu.

"Who are you talking to?" Mao Pengfu turned his head, stared at the boy, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Not to you kid, who else can you talk to?" Dao Ling stared at him and asked back.

Mao Pengfu's face was icy cold, and there were a group of people around him, all with unsightly expressions. This time, Mao Pengfu bought dragon tongue grass specially to curry favor with a beautiful woman. He never expected that someone would dare to treat him so presumptuously.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, I still have another plant here, I think it's still the same, this one is for this brother, how about I give you another plant?"

The dark-skinned man struggled for a while, and said hastily.

"Are you kidding me?" Mao Pengfu looked at the stall owner coldly, making the dark-skinned man shiver, feeling that this guy was a bit strong.

"Zhang Ling!"

At this time, a pure and pure woman came, her eyes were like autumn water, she stared at Dao Ling, her voice was a little shocked.

This is also the woman Dao Ling met once, Yao Yuqing from Yaogu, the people from Yaogu used to win him over and let Yao Yuqing accompany Dao Ling.