Chapter 234 Fire Parasol Tree

Eight hundred years of spiritual ginseng?

Shi Hao heard the sound and left, only to see that in this long and narrow valley, both sides are full of stalls, and the flow of passengers is also fast, but no matter who it is, they hide their true colors and characteristics.

Some covered their faces with a piece of cloth, while others covered their entire bodies in trench coats. In short, it was enough to cover up their identities.

Shi Hao walked to a booth and looked over.

Seeing a potential customer, the stall owner immediately asked, "Dude, do you want 800-year-old ginseng?"

"Where?" Shi Hao asked.

"Hey, isn't it here?" The stall owner pointed to a corner of the booth, and there was indeed a terrifyingly large ginseng plant on it, as thick as a child's arm, and the roots were three feet long.

This really has to be hundreds of years old, which is amazing.

Shi Hao laughed, and said with a smile, "Is this Xue Lingluo?"

This is a kind of radish, which looks very much like ginseng, but it is much longer and thicker, so it can be used to pass off as high-year ginseng.

——For Yu Shi Hao, the first point of an alchemist is to know medicine. If you can't even tell the difference between radish and ginseng, then what kind of alchemist should you be?

The stall owner immediately fell silent. Since he met someone who knows the goods, he must not be able to deceive anyone.

Shi Hao turned and left, knowing in his heart that there are real and fake products in this place, and everyone is hiding their identities, so once the transaction is completed, if you suffer a loss, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

He scanned the stalls one by one, but his vision was high, and ordinary martial arts and exercises did not fall into his eyes. They must be elixir that can improve his cultivation, or other valuable good things.

After walking halfway, he simply sat down and set up a stall.

He cheated a lot of people before, but he has accumulated a lot of good things in his hands.

These are all genuine products, which naturally attracted many people to watch, and also earned Shi Hao a lot of spiritual stones.

It's a pity that they couldn't produce the elixir that Shi Hao wanted, and they couldn't barter, which was what Shi Hao wanted most.

A pile of things sold out quickly, and Shi Hao didn't plan to sell them all, so he put away the stall and continued to sweep the goods.

In this way, he has more spirit stones in his hand and is more confident.

It has been a while since he came to the East Fire Continent. Every day, he directly uses the nine-turn plundering scripture to extract spirit stones for cultivation, which consumes a lot of spirit stones and needs to be replenished.

As for Cao Feiyan, there is no need to count on it. He is only a core disciple, and the cultivation resources he gets from the sect are limited every month. He is not a true disciple, but there is an elder who is responsible for providing cultivation resources, and he is not at the same level at all.

He stopped and stopped, not in a hurry.

Huh?

He stopped suddenly, his eyes fixed on a section of the charred tree trunk, but it was as long as an arm and as thin as a finger.

Could it be, this is!

His heart jumped violently, he squatted down, and picked up the charred tree trunk.

"Brother, you know the goods!" said the stall owner, "I took it out from an ancient tomb after a lot of effort, and I almost died! Don't look at this thing as ugly, but it's hard to hurt. Even the power of the elements is powerless against it."

Shi Hao was naturally skeptical about what he said, but this charred tree trunk was very likely to be a real treasure.

Fire sycamore!

According to legend, the mythical beast phoenix inhabits the sycamore tree exclusively, and the king of the phoenix is ​​called Lie Yan Feng Wang, who is full of burning flames, even ordinary sycamore trees can't bear it.

Only the fire phoenix tree can do it. It itself has been burned by the fire of the sky, but it still has vitality, so it can withstand the burning flames of the Lieyan Phoenix King.

In Yuan Chengmie's memory, he was only lucky enough to see a branch of a phoenix tree, which contained the strongest fire power in the world, and might also contain the power of a phoenix beast. Used as medicine, the value is incomparably astonishing.

Obviously, the stall owner didn't know that it was a fire phoenix tree, otherwise it would be impossible to sell it.

Fake?

Impossible, Shi Hao still has this bit of self-confidence.

"How to sell it?" Shi Hao asked directly.

"One thousand spirit stones, or any elixir, elixir, spirit weapon, or talisman weapon that I think is satisfactory." The stall owner said.

One thousand spirit stones is really a lot. Ordinary disciples of Zhenwuzong can only get five spirit stones a month, which adds up to only sixty a year, and core disciples can only get double that.

How much a true disciple can get depends on how "rich" and generous the corresponding elder is.

However, compared to the real value of the Huowutong, it was indescribably cheap.

"Okay!" Shi Hao threw out a thousand spirit stones directly.

The stall owner couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, this is a space artifact!

True disciple!

Only true disciples can be given a space spirit weapon.

He couldn't help feeling a little regretful, something that could be admired by a true disciple must be a treasure, and he sold it cheaply.

But the deal has already been concluded, if he repents at this time, he will definitely be beaten up, his identity will be exposed, and his reputation in the sect will be rotten from then on.

He could only admit it, put away the Lingshi, and handed the Huowutong to Shi Hao.

"One more question, where did you get it from?" Shi Hao asked, he didn't really believe what the other party said before.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, then said: "Well, anyway, the item has been sold to you. Actually, I picked it up next to a dead man. As for the specific origin of the other party, and how he got this item, I will give you the details." I don’t know at all.”

Shi Hao nodded and was about to leave, but saw a man in black running over in a hurry.

"Where's the branch?" The man in black asked directly. Of course, his face was also covered with a black cloth, only his eyes and forehead were exposed, so it was impossible to distinguish his appearance.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Shi Hao felt murderous.

Lu Yun!

His voice was so familiar to Shi Hao that he could recognize it instantly.

"It's sold." The stall owner said, anyway, the item is no longer his, and he doesn't care.

"Who did you sell it to?" Lu Yun asked, although he knew it, it was useless to ask, and everyone here covered up their identities.

"Here, him." The stall owner pointed to Shi Hao.

As far as he is concerned, he has concealed his identity anyway, and he is not afraid of Shi Hao's revenge at all.

And he felt that he sold it at a loss, so since he had such an opportunity, he also wanted to disgust Shi Hao.

"You bought it with one thousand spirit stones, right? OK, I'll give you two thousand spirit stones, and you can resell them to me." Lu Yun said to Shi Hao, looking very wealthy.

Me, fuck!

The previous stall owner was so stupid that he doubled the price as soon as he opened his mouth?

He is at a loss.

What is the origin of this scorched branch? Someone is willing to spend two thousand spirit stones to buy it?

Whether he was so disgusted that Shi Hao was another matter, anyway, he was so distressed.