Chapter 1185 There are no medicinal materials for thirty-three days
Hiss hiss!
Throughout the arena, the sound of gasping was heard continuously, and there was even the sound of saliva flowing out and sucking back. Obviously, everyone was shocked by this scene. Even though they couldn't name these fairy grass spirit fruits, the color, fragrance, and energy contained in them still made these people understand that these fairy grass spirit fruits The value of the fruit is immeasurable. It can only be obtained by fate. If you are destined to get it, if you don't have a destiny, you can only stand aside.
These medicinal materials were carefully prepared by Zhu Lin. On the alchemy conference, fighting fire and medicinal materials will inevitably exist. He prepared these, not to win everyone's attention. He is so arrogant that he doesn't care about the eyes of everyone on the Central Continent, what he wants is the attitude of Beitinghuang.
Seeing an imperceptible astonishment in Bei Tinghuang's eyes, Zhu Lin couldn't help feeling proud. He raised his brows. These medicinal materials are enough for him to easily refine a god-level elixir, even if Bei Tinghuang's flame is nine What about color, nirvana, and fire? It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, Zhu Lin doesn't believe that she can still use air to refine a god-level elixir?
Not missing Zhu Lin's complacency, Bei Tinghuang's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced lightly at the extremely precious herbs on the platform, and said with a smile, "These herbs are indeed very good, but if you bring If there are only so many medicinal ingredients, then I'm afraid, you have to accept your fate!"
Accept your fate, lose to me in this alchemy contest!
Only Mi Peng, the owner of Duomi Commercial Company, was pleasantly surprised. He was very excited when he thought of the special medicinal materials he had just given to Beitinghuang. If those medicinal materials can win honor for Master Bei Tinghuang, then Duomi Trading Company will leave a different impression in Master Bei Tinghuang's heart.
It's just that no one expected that the medicinal materials he took out were the same as Zhu Lin's, a variety that no one had ever seen on this continent. And these medicinal materials were all dug by Bei Tinghuang from the entrance of the tomb of the God of Creation in the holy swamp.
A fresh and tender grass shaped like a dragon, its emerald green color flowing in the sunlight, as soon as this spiritual grass is taken out, everyone can see that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is moving toward this grass at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gathering the past, the energy contained in it, and its preciousness can be imagined.
"Dragon Spirit Grass? The legendary Dragon Spirit Grass, why do you have it?" Zhu Lin, who has always been proud and calm, was so shocked that he almost jumped up, pointing at the dragon with his trembling fingers in disbelief. The grass in front of Bei Tinghuang stared at Bei Tinghuang with a pair of horrified eyes. He really didn't understand that this kind of spiritual grass that only existed in ancient times was said to be the treasure of the king of grass. How could Bei Tinghuang get it? .
Even within thirty-three days, the Demon Spirit Peak where the Demon Spirit Hall is located has disappeared.
Bei Tinghuang paused her hands, tilted her head slightly, and smiled provocatively at Zhu Lin, "Yes, your vision is very accurate. You are worthy of coming from a family of elixirs. It is Dragon Spirit Grass, the king of medicines. Since it has existed, It will definitely exist, the fairy grass spirit fruit has spirituality, not everyone can get it if they want it!"
These words are so ironic, but Zhu Lin can't get angry. As a pharmacist, he knows very well that what Bei Tinghuang said is the truth.
(end of this chapter)