C216 Qingyan congealing ginseng

With a chuckle, Mu Yichen was extremely satisfied with Yang Yandiao's attitude. Hence, he kept it within the jade ring and set up a region for it to live in. Mu Yichen then flew towards Qingming City.

How could Mu Yichen possibly cut off its rations? Hence, its mouth was the most important thing to do right now, and it had to get rid of it as soon as possible.

But after resolving this matter, Mu Yichen started to plan whether he should return to the Garcia College or explore the grounds there. Also, Mu Yize that brat should be in the Garcia College already!

After entering Qingming City, Mu Yichen started to ask which market was bigger. Since he wanted to give Yang Yandiao more food, he might as well get more.

There were countless of strange beasts' food in this city that was close to the Yin Heng Mountain Range. Hence, Mu Yichen went to a large scale market and watched the kung fu practitioner going in and out as she walked towards the counter.

"Little brother, what do you want to buy? We have all sorts of materials here!" The owner was a half a hundred year old man, with a pair of black pupils that contained a sharp aura, and the breath he breathed out, was also a light cyan color. From this, it could be seen that the owner was an expert in Peak of the Late Stage of the Earth Martial Arts.

Mu Yichen looked at the numerous kung fu practitioner in the hall, who were picking their ingredients endlessly, and turned to the boss: "Do you have any poisonous light stones here? How much is it? "

Poison light stone? Although he did not say anything, he was slightly surprised in his heart. The Poison Light Stone was a strange poisonous substance, although it could be used to refine poisonous weapons, if this kind of stone was not properly handled, it would be poisoned. If one did not receive treatment within a day, it would turn into black water and die.

"Yes, one hundred Inferior Martial Stone. "Little brother, how much do you need?"

"How many do you have here?"

This little fellow's appetite wasn't small. Could it be that he was a refiner and wanted to refine poison light stones? The boss seemed to have spotted a big customer as he quickly checked the inventory and said, "We have 180,000 stones here. If you buy 100,000 stones at once, I will give you a 20% discount!"

The owner really knows how to do business, but Mu Yichen smiled blandly, and said: "I want all of them, but regarding the price, I'll offer you at most fifty Inferior Martial Stone s!"

All of them? The black pupils of the owner dilated. How many Inferior Martial Stone would that require? Can this little fellow even take out so many wushi s?

"Little brother, your price is quite high. Fifty Inferior Martial Stone s for one old weasel is a huge loss. You have to know, collecting Poison Light Stones requires a large amount of manpower. If it's not good, the poison will kill.

This was indeed a big business deal. Although the boss was happy to meet a big customer, this price made him feel somewhat disappointed.

Mu Yichen knew that collecting Poison Light Stones was not easy, so after muttering to himself, he looked up and said: "I know it's not easy, how about this, I will offer sixty Inferior Martial Stone s each. Boss, this is my limit, if business fails, I can only go to another market to take a look."

"Sigh" sighed, the boss laughed helplessly. Mu Yichen did offer a bit less, but if he were to lose such a big business deal, it would be quite a pity. He did not earn much, but if he truly counted, the boss did earn.

Immediately, he said, "Fine, 60 is 60. Little brother, just you wait. This old man will send someone over to fetch it for you."

Revealing a smile, Mu Yichen began to calculate secretly. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, then heartache as he placed the wushi into a storage card and passed it to the owner: "10.8 million Inferior Martial Stone, count them."

10 million Inferior Martial Stone, this was not a small amount. Fortunately, this was enough to let Yang Yandiao eat for a few years, if not, no matter how rich Mu Yichen was, he would not be able to endure this torment.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Yichen's heart felt much better.

The shop owner received the card with a wide grin. The black hands of his hands were quite relaxed! After ordering, he discovered that the young man in front of him was not distressed at spending such a large amount of wushi to purchase Poison Light Stones, so he became even more courteous. After all, how could a person who could casually purchase ten million Inferior Martial Stone be an ordinary person?

In a moment, a shop assistant was holding onto a dozen or so Storage Belt, the owner laughed and handed them over to Mu Yichen, and Mu Yichen did not even count them, and directly threw them into the jade ring s.

"What? Little bro, aren't you going to count?" The boss asked doubtfully.

Mu Yichen shook his head: "There's no need. If you don't give me enough, I can only go to another house next time."

Next time? The owner's black eyes lit up, and immediately after, he took out a box and passed it to Mu Yichen: "Little brother, this is a medicinal herb that our people gathered in the Yin Mark Mountain Range, it will cure all the poisons within it. Since you are taking care of our business like this, if you need it, I will give you a 10% discount. four million Inferior Martial Stone are for you. "

Opening the box, a sweet fragrance immediately pervaded out, looking at the light red medicine ginseng lying quietly inside, Mu Yichen's pupils shrank, and said: "Pure Flame Congealing Ginseng."

"Little brother has good eyesight!" When the boss saw that Mu Yichen knew what was good for him, he secretly rejoiced in his heart while giving him a thumbs up.

How could Mu Yichen not recognize it? He only had one in his hand! According to the records of ten thousand poisons, not only could the Pure Flame Congealing Ginseng cure normal poisons, it was even a fire type medicinal ginseng. It could be used to refine fire type medicinal pellets, and it could also be used to refine fire type weapons.

For a pill refiner or a refiner, this Clear Flame Congealing Ginseng was what they needed, and Mu Yichen also needed this Green Smoke Smoke to refine fire-type pills and weapons. This was also done in preparation for the Crimson Flame Army, he never expected to meet it today.

"Little brother, how is it?" The boss had treated Mu Yichen as a money-spinner.

Mu Yichen took a deep breath, An Nai calmed down and replied: "It is indeed good stuff, but I am not a blacksmith or an alchemist, even if I bought it I would only seek for help from an alchemist, so nothing else would be of much use."

Upon hearing Mu Yichen's words, the boss anxiously said: "How can it be useless? I have been walking in the Yin Heng Mountain Range often, with this Clear Flame Congealing Ginseng, it would be equivalent to having an extra life-saving talisman. It's just a few million Inferior Martial Stone, for a young man like you, buying a pearl would not be a problem."

Pretending to nod, Mu Yichen thought for a moment and said: "That's also good, but I have a lot of friends by my side, if I could buy a pearl for them, it would also be good."

Hearing this, the shop owner's eyes widened as a light flickered within his black pupils. He rubbed his hands together in front of him and said, "This old man has taken several years to collect eight stalks. Is this sufficient for little brother's request?"

Since the Clear Flame Congealing Ginseng could only be found by chance, Mu Yichen naturally would not miss out on such an opportunity. He immediately shook his head and said: "How about this, boss, you are familiar with this place, you can ask the other shops in the marketplace. I want as many as there are Pure Flame Congealing Ginseng, but my price is 3.5 million each."

"This …"

"If you find it difficult, then I won't buy it. I'm buying it for someone else anyway, there's no use in me taking it." With that, Mu Yichen stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing that, the owner anxiously stopped Mu Yichen, gritted his teeth, and said: "Wait, this old one will go try out the other shops, do you want to ask them if they are willing to sell it at this price?"

"Alright, we'll wait for the news!"

One Pure Flame Congealing Ginseng could at least refine five mid-grade fire-attribute martial pills. In terms of weapons, it should be able to refine two high-grade second-grade martial pills. It was just that the owner did not know how rich Mu Yichen was. After all, even though there were three, six, nine people in this city that frequented the city, those people all wanted to hunt strange beasts to obtain their martial cores before making a move to exchange for the wushi.

In other words, at least half of the people who were willing to risk their lives in the Yin Heng Mountain were not rich.

It was also because of this that the shop owner of Qingming City's marketplace did not dare to easily raise the price of the medicinal ingredients. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to sell them. In their opinion, the fact that the Clear Flame Congealing Ginseng could be sold for three million and five hundred thousand Inferior Martial Stone was a good price, but they did not know that if they were to sell it in the Soul-Burying Domain, it would be worth at least six million.

Of course, the owners of these shops might be able to know the prices of the other cities, and they had also thought of shipping the materials there to sell for a good price, but since they were on a long road and didn't have any powerful guards to escort them, no one could predict what would happen during the journey. In addition, the taxes of those bustling cities were also scary, and after thinking about it, they gradually dispelled this idea.