Chapter 358

For Ning Cheng, no matter whether this exchange meeting can exchange for a large amount of spirit grass of level 7 or above, he intends to leave Roland Star. He had already put aside the jealousy of taking out a large amount of Spirit Washing Zhenlu.

"I asked you, didn't you hear it?" The eyebrowless man's aura immediately soared, and he directly pressed towards Ning Cheng. He saw more and more monks coming, and he was only a seventh-level god-shaping realm, and his cultivation base could not dominate at all.

After Ning Cheng and other cultivators had already squeezed in, he looked at the eyebrowless male cultivator and said, "I heard, I have a lot of spirit cleansing, as long as you have spirit grass, you can sell it. , I only sell you one person, can you afford it?"

"Is there really a spirit-cleaning dew?"

"Ah, Spirit Washing Zhenlu, what's the price?"

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In a short period of time, Ning Cheng's booth was already full of people. All the people were staring at the Spirit Washing Zhenlu in front of Ning Cheng's booth, and all kinds of spiritual senses poked into it. It is a pity that these divine senses were blocked without exception.

At this time, everyone knew that Ning Cheng was still an array mage. The crowding around is also a little better. If it is not a last resort, few people will take the initiative to offend the wizard.

"Everyone, I can only exchange the spirit-cleaning dew with spirit grass, not spirit stones. One drop of the precious seventh-level spirit grass, two to five ordinary seventh-level spirit grasses for one drop. Eight-level spirit grass According to the value of the spirit grass, you can exchange ten to twenty drops for each one." Ning Cheng clasped his fists and said loudly.

"Isn't it? It's so expensive? The price of the seventh-level spirit grass is too low."

Ning Cheng also knew that the price he said was unreasonable, the price of the seventh-level spirit grass was too low for his estimate. But Ning Cheng didn't mean to make changes, he was a one-shot deal. And the most important thing to him is the eighth-level spirit grass. He is now a seventh-level alchemist. Even if you get more Level 7 Spirit Grass. It is only to increase his level of refining the seventh-level Earth Pill.

As for the eighth-level spirit grass, the good thing is far more than just replacing twenty drops of the spirit cleansing dew. Ning Cheng also doesn't need a very good eighth-level spirit grass. He only needs to be able to refine an eighth-level earth pill. As for the preciousness of the spirit grass, it doesn't matter.

Ning Cheng didn't explain the price of his Spirit Cleansing True Dew. Instead, he said loudly, "The items are limited. The ones you want to buy come first, and the expiration date varies."

Ning Cheng's words were stronger than any explanation. As soon as he finished speaking, someone grabbed a handful of spirit grass and squeezed up and said, "I have purple bamboo buds, silver ginseng, and Wunian ice flowers here..."

"I have Hei Yulan and Xuanyue Rencao here..."

"I have……"

At this time, there are still people who are asking about the price, and they all want to be the first to exchange for Xiling Zhenlu.

Ning Cheng's hands were extremely fast. In a short period of time, the Spirit Washing Zhenlu on his table was replaced by handfuls of spirit grass. When the rest of the cultivators saw that Ning Cheng's ring still contained the Spiritual Purification Zhenlu, they were not as crowded as before. Some fierce cultivators already had fierce gleams in their eyes.

Ning Cheng alone had so much Spirit Cleansing True Dew, and also exchanged so many spirit grasses. This is simply an immeasurable wealth, and they have already planned it. Once Ning Cheng left here, he immediately followed.

Only Gongye Yingxiu's face was extremely gloomy. He knew that the things on Ning Cheng's body no longer belonged to him. Ning Cheng's public sale of Spirit Cleansing Zhenlu would not be missed by the top cultivators. That would be a strange thing. In his opinion, Ning Cheng was an idiot, he could only secretly sigh that he was unlucky.

An hour later, Ning Cheng had already replaced thousands of tier seven spirit grasses and more than 300 tier eight spirit grasses. Similar to what Ning Cheng had expected, these spirit grasses were all ordinary spirit grasses, and very few special spirit grasses came out.

Ning Cheng was very helpless, he knew that if he set up a stall in this place to help others in alchemy, the exchange of spirit grass would be more, the level would be better, and it would also be of great benefit to his alchemy level. It is a pity that he knew that the danger of doing so was too great. It takes too long to refine a seventh-level pill, or even an eighth-level pill, and he didn't have that much time to spend here.

"Okay, all my Spirit Cleansing Zhenlu has been replaced now, I can only say sorry to the friends in the back." Ning Cheng emptied the last jade bottle in front of the booth, raised the jade bottle deliberately and said loudly. To advance to the eighth-level Earth Alchemy Master, Ning Cheng's spirit grass was enough, and he didn't need to continue to exchange it.

Some monks who were not exchanged were so noisy that some monks even smashed Ning Cheng's booth.

The eyebrowless cultivator who came with Gongye Yingxiu didn't even take out the spirit grass in exchange. He stared at Ning Cheng, thinking in his heart how he could get rid of this rich guy.

When he saw that Ning Cheng's booth was about to be smashed down, and many cultivators who were making trouble became more and more violent, and even wanted to kill Ning Cheng in a group, he knew that it was impossible to kill Ning Cheng alone. Now I can only follow everyone to boo, and then see if I can grab a little benefit.

Ning Cheng didn't panic at all, he was holding the talisman at the bottom of the river of blood in his hand, ready to use Tian Yuan's wings to move away once the trouble broke out, and then left Roland Star.

Ning Cheng didn't believe that he still couldn't crush this talisman. Even if he couldn't crush it, he had Tian Yuan wings, and it was just wishful thinking for ordinary cultivators to be caught in Roland Star. This is not the Great Sealing Formation of the Severing Love Dao Sect, and he is not the small third-layer cultivator of Yuanshun.

"Everyone... everyone..." Just as these cultivators were about to burst into a swarm, an extremely loud voice sounded.

This voice is extremely penetrating. There are more than 10,000 monks in Panjiao Mountain, and everyone can hear it clearly, as if the speaker is right next to their ears.

"It's a senior."

"Senior Chong definitely has something important to say."

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This is a black-haired middle-aged male cultivator who also looks extremely refined. Ning Cheng didn't know the cultivator who was talking, but he could sense that the cultivator's cultivation was far stronger than Qi Le.

He still knew the surname Chong from the discussions of the cultivators around him, and from the discussions around him, he knew that the cultivator with the surname Chong had a very high prestige.

In fact, the cultivator with the same surname only called everyone twice, and the surroundings instantly became quiet, and Ning Cheng knew the cultivator's influence.

Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, the middle-aged man with the heavy surname, Xiu Void, stood up and said loudly, "Everyone, what I want to say today is not a happy thing. For many years, Roland Star has been our home. Although there are various dangers here , but it also gave us all kinds of opportunities..."

"Senior Chong, if you have something to tell me, we will listen to you." A voice echoed from below.

The man with the same surname raised his voice and said, "Seven months ago, a large-scale volcanic magma erupted on Roland Star. It was normal for volcanic magma to erupt on Roland Star, but this time seven months ago was absolutely abnormal. The affected area is far more powerful than any previous volcanic magma. There are not many monks in Roland Star, and hundreds of people died from the volcanic magma this time.

Five months ago, the space storm swept through the small half of Roland again, and I almost died in this space storm. Three months ago, a large-scale monster was disturbed. They scurried around Roland Star aimlessly. Some flying monsters even rushed out of Roland Star. I believe many of these friends have seen it.

In the past one or two months, thunderstorms, hurricanes, volcanoes, and space storms have become more and more dense, and all the scenes show that Roland Star can no longer stay. These explosions are all precursors, Roland Star may be brewing a more powerful storm, even if the planet explodes, it is not impossible..."

"Ah, Roland Star is going to explode?"

"No wonder I've encountered two moving space storms recently..."

"What should I do? Roland star blew himself up, isn't it courting death when we go to the void?"

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Various panic emotions spread, and some monks with low cultivation base were even more anxious. Their cultivation base is low, and they can still find a place to hide in Roland Star. Once Roland Star blew up and entered the void, it would really be a dead end.

The middle-aged male cultivator with the surname Chong suppressed everyone's discussion with his hands, and said in a heavy tone, "So, everyone who is capable, please leave Roland Star as soon as possible. That's all I can help you."

It seems that in order to verify the words of the cultivator with the same surname, as soon as his reverberation fell, there were bursts of roars in the distance of Panjiao Mountain. Even standing on the top of Panjiao, you can feel the tremor.

There is no need for spiritual consciousness at all, and the monks on the top of the mountain can see that in the distance, endless columns of flaming magma are constantly spewing out. These magma columns, each of which is thousands of feet long, look amazing and terrifying.

One after another magma torrent swept out in an instant, and it was only a matter of time before those magma torrents swept to Panjiao Mountain.

Some cultivators who wanted to find trouble with Ning Cheng, and even planned to follow Ning Cheng secretly, were in no mood at this time, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons to escape. As for the monks who set up the stalls, they ran faster than each other.

In a short time, there were only a few hundred people left here.

Ning Cheng took out the communication beads and sent a message to Chao He. He didn't see Chao He here just now. Chao He was a good person. Before he left, he planned to give Chao He a bottle of Spirit Washing True Dew, and at the same time told Chao He that he could not stay here.

But after Ning Cheng sent the message, after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from Chao He. Ning Cheng sighed, living in this place, no one can guarantee that he will be alive the next moment.

It was only time for Ning Cheng to send a message, and he was the only one left on Panjiao Mountain. And the flaming red magma that rolled over was only a few kilometers away from the foot of Panjiao Mountain.

Ning Cheng didn't hesitate any more, he took out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, quickly set up a spirit gathering formation, and at the same time took out the teleportation jade talisman that went to the bottom of the blood river. Arranging the spirit gathering array is just in case.

Roland Star may not explode, or it will take a long time to explode. In any case, Ning Cheng didn't plan to stay here any longer.

This time, under the gathering of Ning Cheng's true essence, the teleportation jade talisman made a crisp sound, and then a golden light enveloped Ning Cheng.

When the torrent-like magma blasted towards the top of Panjiao, Ning Cheng had disappeared without a trace, and only the golden light that had not dissipated was slowly overflowing.

(Today's update ends here, and the sixth volume is all over, and the seventh volume will start tomorrow, good night friends!)

...(To be continued..)