226 Tier 8 Magic Core!

"The pharmacist trade fair? Hasn't it already been held in Outland?" Chen Mo knew about this trade fair. If the trade fairs were divided into three or six grades, then the pharmacist fair would be at the top.

Tang Zhen stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This time is different from previous years. The alchemist trade fair in the outer domain has indeed been held, which is convenient for the five major families to assess. But the trade fair in the inner domain will be held today and last for three days. It's close to the Danhui, that scale is called grand."

"Besides, the pharmacist trade fair in the inner domain is safer than the one in the outer domain. This is held under Danta's nose. Even if the Hall of Souls comes to mess it up, it will be fine."

Tang Zhen explained in such detail that Chen Mo, who seemed to be doing nothing at all, naturally looked expectant and said with a smile, "Then let's go and have a look!"

The three walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

But not far after walking out, Ye Yiren bid farewell to the two of them: "I saw the alchemist trade fair a hundred years ago, you go, I have to go down to the Pill Pagoda."

Chen Mo thought that Ye Yiren was going to leave, so he felt sad and said, "Are you leaving?"

Ye Yiren didn't understand what Chen Mo meant, nodded slightly, waved to Chen Mo, and then walked towards the Pill Tower.

Tang Zhen didn't have much experience with women, otherwise, with his status as the owner of Fenyan Valley, Tang Huo'er's mother would not be the only woman.

Therefore, seeing this scene, Tang Zhen had no choice but to remain silent.

Chen Mo looked at Ye Yiren's back, and suddenly said loudly: "Don't forget the Guzheng you promised to find for me."

Ye Yiren stopped in his footsteps, turned his head and was stunned, why was he so sad, nodded, and walked towards Danta without looking back.

Tang Zhen still watched silently.

"Let's go!" Chen Mo said.

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instantly.

Chen Mo stood in front of a building that occupied an extremely large area, looking at the words on the plaque, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

What a alchemist trade fair.

On the plaque, there are six big red characters of Alchemist Trade Fair, prominently visible.

"Let's go!"

In front of the trade fair at this moment, there is a lot of traffic, people come and go like a tide, all kinds of yelling, bargaining, and the noise of mother Xipi are mixed together, so it is very lively.

Tang Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, leading the way, and walked into the trade fair together.

But when he was about to enter the trade fair, he was stopped by the guards.

Only pharmacists can enter the pharmacist trade fair, and only pharmacists of rank seven or above are eligible to bring their companions to enter.

Chen Mo took out the seventh-rank pharmacist badge from Fenglin City in front of Danhuang City from the Najie, and gently stuck it on his chest.

When the guard saw that Chen Mo was a seventh-rank pharmacist at such a young age, his face was startled. After bowing to Chen Mo coldly, he let the two of them in.

"As expected of the Pill Pagoda, even the gatekeeper is the peak Douzong." After entering the trade fair, Tang Zhen whispered.

Chen Mo smiled, then glanced inside the trade fair.

This is an extremely vast hall. Inside the hall, there are many stone platforms placed. On the stone platforms, there are all kinds of extremely rare things from the outside world.

Noisy.

This scene reminded Chen Mo of the vegetable market in the community in his previous life.

But the difference is that these figures similar to stall owners are all stern, far less enthusiastic than doing business.

Inside the hall, the flow of people was terrifying, and most of them were alchemists wearing alchemist robes.

Moreover, there is no separation between Shitai and Shitai. Such a huge flow of people makes the passing passages seem a bit crowded.

The moment Chen Mo stepped into the hall, the system's notification sounded crazily, instantly 999+.

Fortunately, Chen Mo's soul power is now so strong that he won't be dazzled.

"Chen Pavilion Master, let's go inside and take a look." Tang Zhen said with a smile.

On both sides of the hall, there is a staircase leading to the upper floor.

The so-called trade fairs are divided into grades, six grades, and the areas inside the trade fair are the same. Like the lobby on the first floor, it is naturally the most inferior thing in this trade fair.

Seeing that there was nothing he wanted in the system prompt, Chen Mo nodded and followed Tang Zhen upstairs.

Walking to the second floor, at the entrance of the hall, another guard stopped the two of them.

And this time the guard at the gate turned out to be a Dou Zun.

Even Chen Mo was surprised at this, it was really rich and powerful to have a Dou Zun come to visit the door.

To enter the second floor, one must be a pharmacist of the sixth grade or above, or a Douzong or above to enter.

After Tang Zhen showed some aura, the eyes of Dou Zun's guards trembled, and they let them in.

Like the hall on the first floor, on both sides of the hall on the second floor, there is also a staircase leading to the upper floor.

And there, only pharmacists of seventh rank or above, or Dou Zun or above, are eligible to enter.

Chen Mo was not in a hurry to go to the top floor, because he found that in the system's notification tone, there was something on the second floor that he needed.

The environment on the second floor is much better than that on the first floor, just like the difference between a boutique supermarket and an ordinary vegetable market.

The number of people on the second floor is also more than half that of the first floor.

Chen Mo and Tang Zhen wandered around inside, and finally came to a stall.

This is an eighth-order magic core, the whole body is red, even through the energy cover outside, Chen Mo can still feel a faint majestic breath from the magic core.

The owner of the stall was an old man with a somewhat wretched face, wearing a pharmacist's robe, and judging from the badge on his chest, he was a seventh-rank pharmacist.

The most surprising thing was that according to the system prompt, the wretched old man was still named Two Star Dou Zun.

Those who can come here to sell things have good eyesight. They can see the seventh-rank alchemist badge on Chen Mo's chest, and seeing that he is so young, there must be a huge power behind him.

The wretched old man didn't dare to take it lightly, and said with a smile, "Does Mister take a fancy to this eighth-order magic core?"

Chen Mo nodded and said, "What do you want in exchange?"

"The old man wants an unrefined seventh-grade elixir recipe." The wretched old man naturally knew that it was not enough to exchange the eighth-grade magic core for the seventh-grade elixir recipe, so after he finished speaking, he deliberately made up He came forward and whispered something in Chen Mo's ear.

Chen Mo already knew about the magic core of the eighth-level monster Nine Nether Earth Python, so he was not surprised after the wretched old man finished speaking.

Therefore, the wretched old man was slightly taken aback, thinking that he had encountered a veteran of the trade fair, and pretended not to be alarmed, in order to keep down the borrowing money.

After the wretched old man finished speaking, Tang Zhen also wanted to whisper a few words in Chen Mo's ear to tell him not to be fooled. It is obviously expensive to replace the seventh-rank pill formula with the eighth-rank magic core.

But Chen Mo waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's changed."

Instead, Chen Mo said to Tang Zhen that I needed it.

Tang Zhen smiled, and stopped persuading.

Just when Chen Mo was about to copy a prescription of a seventh-grade elixir for the wretched old man based on the memory of the sage of all poisons in his mind.

"Wait." A sudden voice suddenly sounded.

ps: Hululu, the vulgar old routine is here.