Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Chapter 460 Snow Bone Ginseng

Wei Yang walked forward and came to the staircase leading to the top floor.

There were two old men standing here.

The two men had kind smiles on their faces, but the robes on their bodies showed that they were the managers of this trade fair.

They did not wear the alchemist badge on their chests, but from the majestic fighting spirit that was faintly emanating from them, they were both powerful high-level Dou Zong masters.

The two old men saw Wei Yang coming and their eyes swept over his young face, and they were all slightly startled.

Immediately, their eyes quickly swept over Wei Yang's chest, and the dazzling seventh-grade badge made them look surprised.

Such a young seventh-grade alchemist is rare even in Shengdan City.

"Haha, this distinguished guest, are you going to the top floor?" An old man in a yellow robe stepped forward and bowed politely with a smile.

"Yes." Wei Yang nodded and bowed slightly.

"You look unfamiliar. Is this your first time at the Alchemist Trade Fair?" the old man in yellow robe asked with a smile.

"Yes, it's the first time. Why, can only regular customers go up to the top floor?" Wei Yang joked.

"Haha, you are joking. I just asked casually. If you want to go to the top floor, you can go by yourself." As he said that, the old man in yellow robe slightly turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Wei Yang nodded and slowly climbed the stairs.

This is not a long staircase, but even in this short staircase of only about 20 meters, Wei Yang found that there were no less than five obscure eyes in the dark, shooting from some hidden places, scanning him.

"Quite rigorous." Wei Yang raised his eyebrows, but didn't care.

He slowly stepped onto the last step, and then the most mysterious top floor of the trade fair appeared in his field of vision.

He glanced.

Compared with the two floors below, this top floor is not too spacious.

But the decoration is very attentive, and can even be called extremely luxurious.

On the surface, it doesn't look as dazzling as the second floor, but the floor under your feet is covered with light green warm jade.

When you step on it, a faint warmth and coolness flows into the soles of your feet, making you feel unusually comfortable all over.

On this top floor covered with warm jade, there are very few people. At a glance, there are only a few dozen people.

But although there are few people, they are all top bosses.

Any of the dozens of people here, if placed outside, would be a master of alchemy or a super strong man who would cause some sensation.

Wei Yang's appearance naturally attracted the attention of some people on the top floor, and some eyes were diverted.

When they saw the badge on Wei Yang's chest and his young face, they all had a little surprise in their eyes.

This is not the youth that looks young on the surface, but gives people a sense of vitality.

Whether it is really young or not, in the eyes of the strong, you can probably tell at a glance.

Of course, although some people were slightly surprised, they all looked away without staying for too long.

In Shengdan City, young seventh-grade alchemists are rare, but there are some.

Walking on the top floor, Wei Yang's eyes lingered on some precious items and nodded secretly in his heart.

It is worthy of being the top floor. Any item here would be enough to cause a sensation if it were put in the outside world.

In the auction house of some cities, it would be enough to be the finale.

There were a few medicinal herbs that Wei Yang was a little moved when he saw them. He couldn't help but want to buy them, but thinking about his limited wallet, he could only suppress his mood and take a look.

There were too many good things, he couldn't take them all, and it would be far from enough to go bankrupt.

Therefore, he could only try to choose some of the most suitable ones for him to consider.

At this time.

Suddenly, a palpitation emerged in his heart, causing Wei Yang to stop abruptly.

"Miesheng, what's wrong?" He asked in his heart.

This inexplicable throbbing feeling was transmitted to him by the flame of extinction in the dantian.

Buzz buzz buzz~

However, the flame of extinction only trembled slightly, as if hesitating, but he couldn't tell why, and then it became silent again.

Wei Yang couldn't help but frown.

He glanced around and saw that this was a corner on the west side of the top floor.

Not far ahead, there was a cold jade platform, and the curling cold air diffused from the platform and then spread out, causing the temperature here to drop a lot.

On the cold jade platform, there were some medicinal materials, scrolls, jade bottles, jade boxes and other things scattered around. At a glance, you can tell that they are not ordinary things.

At this time, there were still a dozen people gathered around the cold jade platform, and they seemed to be quite interested in the things on it.

Seeing this, Wei Yang also took a few steps forward, came to the cold jade platform, and looked behind the cold jade platform.

There, an old man in a green robe with white hair and beard and a ruddy face was sitting there calmly, his eyelids half open and half closed, as if he was taking a nap.

He looked lazy and ignored the group of interested buyers standing around him. He was too lazy to even raise his eyelids, let alone say hello.

Wei Yang's eyes moved down and fell on the chest of the old man in the green robe. There was nothing there, and he didn't wear a badge.

But looking around, those people did not show any dissatisfaction with the attitude of the old man in green robe. Instead, they had a hint of flattery on their faces. It can be seen that this is definitely a big boss.

At this time, an old man in black robe came over, greeted enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "Haha, old man Qing, business is good today, right?"

Wei Yang's eyes quickly passed through the old man in black robe, and his heart was slightly condensed. This is a strong man that he can't see through at all.

His aura seems to be as deep as the abyss, and it seems to be ordinary.

But the faint sense of danger given to him made him know.

This is a very powerful Dou Zun strongman, at least, the kind that he can't kill in seconds even if he tries his best!

"Hmph, what a fart."

Behind the Hanyu stage, the old man in green robe, who was called Qing Lao, moved his eyelids slightly, and then drooped them again, as if he was secretly rolling his eyes, and said unhappily: "These guys, they just look but don't buy, they just gather here, and they complain that it's expensive, if they think it's expensive, just get out, it's annoying."

When these words came out, some people around couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but they didn't show any dissatisfaction on their faces. A few people smiled awkwardly and quietly moved away.

Seeing this, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

This old man in green robe is quite something.

Facing a group of Dou Zun, they would directly spray them, or even drive them away, and let them get out, while those Dou Zun who were usually high and mighty, not only did not say anything dissatisfied, but also accompanied them with a smile.

This kind of treatment, needless to say, must only be available to the eighth grade.

Because the seventh grade, even the peak of the seventh grade, the Dou Zun strongman may be quite polite to you, but he will not fawn on you.

The only thing that could make a group of Dou Zun eagerly surround and show their courtesy was the rare eighth-grade one.

As Wei Yang's thoughts flowed, his eyes fell on the jade table surrounded by cold air. He swept over many items and soon his eyes stopped on a jade box.

Inside the jade box, a snow-white ginseng, as if carved from jade and bone, was lying quietly in it.

Looking at this snow-white jade ginseng, his thumb couldn't help but stroke the ring worn on his index finger. In his ring, there was also a ginseng of the same kind.

Snow bone ginseng!

One of the three main medicines required to refine the bone-melting blood pill.

And the snow bone ginseng in front of him, no matter the color or quality, is better than the one in his ring.

This made Wei Yang's heart move.

Strictly speaking, the bone-melting blood pill is only a seventh-grade peak pill.

But if the quality of the finished pill is very good and it has enough spirits, its highest level can become an eighth-grade pill that can attract five-color pill thunder.

So, he said softly: "Old man, how do I buy this snow bone ginseng?"

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