Chapter 188

The clouds began to roll, and then blocked the sunlight, and the sky turned gray.

Dadada!

A series of strange sounds sounded.

Lin Chen raised his head slightly and saw an army that looked like undead appeared at the end of the street.

Ancient armor, black spears, eyes filled with blue light like ghosts... The black mist enveloped this undead army, and it seemed as if they had walked out of the mist.

The steps were neat and full of momentum.

This undead army was very scary!

Boom!

The next moment, the terrifying momentum broke out.

This undead army immediately came to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen looked at the undead army in front of him expressionlessly, and then said indifferently: "Get out! Otherwise you will die soon!"

"Hey!"

A light sigh sounded.

I saw a man in a black robe and a mask appeared in the sky. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Lin Chen calmly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Back off!"

The black-robed man said.

Then, these undead armies quickly disappeared on the street.

Whoosh!

After that, the figure of the black-robed man flashed and came to Lin Chen.

He bowed slightly to Lin Chen, and then said: "This fellow Taoist is nice!"

Lin Chen did not reply, but glanced at him lightly.

He saw through the other party's identity with just one glance.

This black-robed man was Qin Zheng.

This person is quite extraordinary. First, he was the person in charge of Huanyinfang, and then there was a great old grandfather. Now it seems that he is also the controller of this black market. It's interesting!

"Huh?"

Qin Zheng was shocked. When the person in front of him looked at him just now, he actually had a feeling that he had no secrets and was completely seen through.

"Although I have never met fellow Taoist, Qin has heard of fellow Taoist's deeds. This time, my men have offended fellow Taoist, please bear with me!"

Qin Zheng whispered.

The devil-like mask, the black robe, and the strange aura on his body, isn't this the one who killed people in the ancient holy mountain?

It is rumored that this person is a powerful person in the heavenly realm, but Qin Zheng can't see through him at this moment.

Lin Chen said indifferently: "Your men have affected my business. Tell me how to compensate for my losses!"

Qin Zheng whispered: "How do you want to compensate?"

"Fifty spiritual herbs."

Lin Chen said indifferently.

"That's no problem."

Qin Zheng nodded slightly.

However, he changed his tone and said: "But I want to know if you have any elixirs that can restore the soul? If so, in addition to the fifty spiritual herbs that should be compensated, I will give you another fifty. What do you think?"

Lin Chen's eyes fell on the green ring on Qin Zheng's hand. It seems that the old man's soul was greatly damaged last time to avoid the attack of the gray vine!

"......"

Seeing Lin Chen looking at the ring on his hand.

Qin Zheng was shocked, and his eyes looking at Lin Chen were also full of fear.

Did this person see something?

If so, this person is too scary!

For a moment, Qin Zheng was full of fear towards Lin Chen.

"Yes! But it's a bit expensive. I'm afraid it's difficult to trade for only fifty spiritual herbs!"

Lin Chen was not interested in digging out Qin Zheng's secrets.

Qin Zheng heard this, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He immediately said: "No matter how expensive it is, I want it!"

Lin Chen said calmly: "The soul-restoring pill is difficult to refine, and the materials are hard to find, so you need to prepare the herbs yourself. In addition, you need to prepare two hundred spiritual herbs as the cost of refining the pill!"

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"Okay!"

Qin Zheng said in a serious tone without any hesitation.

Last time in the White Jade Square, in order to avoid the attack of the gray vines, Wu Lao directly tore through the void and left, but still did not avoid the fatal blow.

Afterwards, Wu Lao fell into a deep sleep because of the huge consumption of his soul.

Two years later, Wu Lao still did not wake up, which made Qin Zheng extremely self-blame. If he had not insisted on going to the underwater palace, Wu Lao would not have been so seriously injured.

Therefore, no matter what, he must restore Wu Lao's soul.

Qin Zheng did not doubt Lin Chen's identity as an alchemist. After all, there were bottles of elixirs in front of Lin Chen. It was impossible that all of them came from the secret realm.

Moreover, he himself was a formation master. Isn't it normal for an alchemist to appear in front of him?

The world is so big that there are all kinds of things. Don't be blinded by one leaf!

"What medicinal materials do you need? Just tell me, fellow Taoist." Qin Zheng said seriously.

Lin Chen took out a piece of paper and wrote down some medicinal materials on it.

There were a lot of medicinal materials, and as for how much to use, it was up to Lin Chen himself.

Now there was an opportunity to kill a fat sheep, so he naturally couldn't let it go.

"These are the medicinal materials needed to refine the fourth-grade superior elixir, the Soul-Condensing Pill." Lin Chen said calmly.

Qin Zheng took the paper, took a look at it, and then said: "I will prepare the medicinal materials as soon as possible. I wonder when you can make the pill?"

"I will come to the black market again in a month."

Lin Chen said. For him, it was not difficult to make a soul-condensing pill.

Refining a pill can be exchanged for 200 spiritual herbs, and you don't have to provide the medicinal materials yourself. This deal is definitely a big profit!

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Qin Zheng nodded, waved his hand, and 100 spiritual herbs flew towards Lin Chen.

He said: "First give fellow Taoist a hundred elixirs, and I will give you the remaining one hundred and fifty after you refine the elixir. How about that?"

"Can!"

Lin Chen nodded and said.

With that said, he put away the elixir.

The two were talking about business seriously, and the death of the Yan family's father and son had long been forgotten.

"Do you need the Blood Spirit Stone urgently? If so, I know a place that has the Blood Spirit Stone!"

Qin Zheng looked at the words in front of Lin Chen's booth.

"Oh? Tell me!"

Lin Chen said calmly.

This time I came to the black market, on the one hand, to obtain a large amount of elixirs, and on the other hand, to find clues to the blood spirit stones.

Originally, he had given up any hope for clues about the Blood Spirit Stone, but he didn't expect Qin Zheng to know the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit Stone. This was an unexpected surprise.

Qin Zheng whispered: "There was once a person from Fog City who came to the black market, and he had a blood spirit stone with him. According to him, there was a strange mine in the center of Fog City, and the blood spirit stone on his body was It comes from that mine, but now Fog City has basically been occupied by the alien demons. If you plan to go to Fog City, you need to be careful!"

What he was afraid of was that Lin Chen would go to Fog City and eventually die, and then no one would be able to refine the Soul Condensing Pill for him.

"..."

Lin Chen looked thoughtful, it seemed like he had to go to this foggy city.

Seeing that Lin Chen was silent, Qin Zheng continued: "The cottage is not far from here. I wonder if you would like to go to the cottage for a drink, so that Qin can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

Lin Chen said indifferently: "No need! I'm worried that if I stay, you won't survive long!"

Qin Zheng looked extremely wealthy, and Lin Chen was afraid that he would be tempted to take action.

"Forehead......"

Qin Zheng was slightly startled.

Lin Chen ignored Qin Zheng and put away the things on the stall, then turned and left.

Qin Zheng stared at Lin Chen's back, his brows tightened, sometimes surprised and sometimes curious.

"General Ling, if you take action, how sure are you of keeping this person?"

Qin Zheng asked quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, an undead general wearing golden battle armor, holding a giant sword, and with three undead fires floating above his head appeared out of thin air next to Qin Zheng. (Wow! Golden Legend? This game is so fun! Fellow Taoists, why don’t you try it soon?)

The strength of this undead warrior is unfathomable, and the aura exuding from his body is extremely terrifying. Wherever he stands casually, he seems to be integrated with the world, which is extremely mysterious.

"Less than 10%!"

Ling Jiang spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, making people feel numb.

"Less than 10%?"

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows, which surprised him.