Chapter 175

In addition, Li Xiu is not rigidly attached to the prescription of Dan, so when he is familiar with the medicine, it is easier for him to create his own prescription. He is free from the shackles, and he can speculate according to his needs, which will be very convenient in the future.

It's just that practicing alchemy in this way costs too much medicine and time. It's also a disadvantage. Generally speaking, it's a loss at present and a benefit in the future.

Hearing Li Xiu's question, Zhao Xian lowered his body and said in a respectful voice, "Lord Hui, this black seal city is still a thousand medicine workshop for its various medicinal materials, but some rare medicinal materials still need to go to the black seal auction house to try their luck."

Li Xiu nodded and said, "lead the way."

A moment later, the four came to a very wide area of medicine workshop. On the light red plaque, there were three ancient characters of "thousand medicine workshop". Before they came near, a strong fragrance of herbs came to their faces.

Inside the pharmacy, there are crystal counters on both sides. In the transparent counter, there are all kinds of medicinal materials. In front of the counter, many people stop to choose.

Li Xiu paced and scanned. Indeed, as Zhao Xian said, there are many rare species of medicinal materials here that are hard to find outside. Of course, the price is much higher than outside.

However, it was nothing to Li Xiu. After buying a variety of medicinal materials, Zhao Xian took Li Xiu to the black seal auction house.

At the gate of the black seal auction house, dozens of indifferent men in black clothes with sharp swords around their waists, their sharp eyes swept through the constant flow of people, and they were all strong fighters.

Zhao Xian introduced from one side: "it's a coincidence that several adults have come here. Today is the annual auction meeting of the black seal auction house. The items at auction are much rarer than before. They are extremely rare. So these two days are also the time when the black seal auction house has the most tight defense. "

At this time, the stream of people was suddenly separated. A young man with a pale face came in with several people. The people next to him were afraid of snakes and scorpions.

Xiao Yan sighed, fighting spirit strength, still so young, sure enough, the outside world is broader.

"It's like the blood clan?"

"It's really those cold-blooded and cruel guys. The one in the middle is fan Ling, the young leader of the blood sect. Why did I hear that he had something to do with the disappearance of an elder of the eight gates not long ago? He even dared to come to the black seal city controlled by the eight gates."

"The whole body's blood is dried up. It's completely forced to be taken away. Even though it's the darkest and most chaotic area in the mainland, there's no one else who has such strange and terrible skills, except Xuezong."

"What does he dare to do? His father fan Lao is ranked fifth in the black list. Yuan Yi, the leader of the eighth gate, is far behind. Besides, the strength of Xuezong is much stronger than that of the eighth gate. Eight doors dare to move fan Ling today. I'm afraid it won't be uprooted in three days. What's wrong with killing you elder? "

Listening to the whispers in the stream of people, without Zhao Xian's introduction, a few people have already got a general idea.

After the people of Xuezong entered the auction house, several groups of people entered the auction house. They heard the comments of the people nearby. All of them were powerful forces in the black corner.

After several groups of forces went in, others finally stopped dodging and rushed in.

Li Xiu four people walk in the stream of people, no one can get within a few meters. As soon as they get close, they are pushed away by a strong force. All the people around them are confused and scared. Where do they come from.

In the huge venue, Li Xiu and three people sit down. Xiao Yan finds that all the groups of forces who have just entered the venue are talking about something in a low voice. It seems that they are very concerned about a piece of the auction.

After a long time, a clear bell sounded in the field, and suddenly the noisy voice was silent.

In the middle of the shooting, an old man with white hair in a white robe came out slowly.

"You've been waiting for a long time, so I won't say any nonsense. I announce that the annual black print auction will begin now."

After the neat opening, the huge crystal platform suddenly burst into dazzling light, and all the people in the field were attentive.

After half a sound, a blue sword appeared. Under the light, it reflected a cold luster. It was obviously a magic nuclear weapon forged by meditation.

The old man with white hair held the sword in his hand and began to talk about it. It was the opposite of what he had just said in the beginning. However, people who were interested in the sword listened to it very carefully and didn't have any impatience.

After the sword was successfully auctioned away, all kinds of dazzling things began to appear on the auction table. Armor, benefiting soldiers, martial arts, fighting skills, of course, there are some herbs.

All the medicinal materials that can appear at the auction are rare things that can't be bought by the pharmacy outside. Naturally, Li Xiu won't let go of them. Almost all the medicinal materials are sold.

When he was in the Garma Empire, he was not short of money because of how much filial piety he had given to several people during the days of punishment. In addition, Yao Chen, a man who respected the top of the mountain, had collected most of his treasures.

Li Xiu frequently photographed the medicinal materials, which also attracted a lot of curiosity or greed.

But all of them immediately felt that their heads were hit by a hammer, and then their spirits went down. When they knew the terrible horror, no one dared to peep at Li Xiu's side at will.

In this strange situation, fan Ling and other forces who had been in the limelight before finally found out that it was wrong.

Fan Ling held his aching head for a long time and then relaxed. When he raised his head, he was already pale, and now he was even more pale. He was almost impersonal, and the light in his eyes was lax.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fan Ling said in a low voice with a gloomy face and pain and fear.

Another old man with the same look of pain and terror and pale face whispered.

"Little Lord, I heard that some high-level pharmacists have extremely strong soul power and can attack in vitro. Maybe that's the case with the one over there."

Fan Xian looked puzzled, frowned and asked: "high rank? How high is it? "

The old man's trembling voice of fear replied: "look at that understatement over there, it's estimated that he is at least a seven grade pharmacist!"

Fan Xian was stunned and said in an unbelievable voice: "seven grades? Isn't that a grade higher than Han Feng's? "

Han Feng, the emperor of medicine, is a very important person in the black horn area. No one dares to provoke him, including his father fan Lao. He should be polite and respectful when he sees him, because he is not only a top fighter, but also a sixth grade pharmacist.

The sixth grade pharmacist has a terrifying appeal. The elixir changes people's feelings. Even the strong people of douzong have to sell a little thin noodles when they see it. They don't dare to be presumptuous.

Seven grade pharmacist, what kind of person is that? What's more, the one over there may be higher than seven grade pharmacist. How can these big people appear in this little black seal city?!