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Chapter 492 Two spiritual roots

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    Just the herbs on the road can reach the middle grade of the earth level. The value of the herbs in the core medicine garden can be imagined.

    Lin Ming also collected two 2,000-year-old elixirs along the way. Although they were not top-notch elixirs, it was more than enough to exchange them for one or two thousand middle-grade true essence stones.

    "Haha, this trip was finally not in vain!"

    Among the group of people, an old man who died at the first level sighed with emotion. He was the Supreme Elder of Jinzhong Mountain in the Five Elements Domain. Among these top forces, Jinzhong Mountain, which was in the middle of the fourth rank, was just a small sect.

    "Well, I finally gained something. I thought the trip would be in vain."

    The old monsters present who have lost their first level of life are all self-aware. Unless there is a large area of ??Brahma Dragon Root in the medicine garden, they can't get involved in it. They are content if they can get some other medicinal herbs.

    "Fog Ice Flower, a top-grade earth-level elixir!" When Lin Ming was picking a thousand-year-old elixir, he pushed aside the blades of grass and surprisingly found a rare, top-grade elixir among the grass leaves.  Planting elixirs is quite rare even in fifth-grade sects.

    The Fog Ice Flower is a natural treasure that ice warriors dream of. Although Lin Ming doesn't have much use for it, it can be used to exchange for fire or thunder resources of equal value. You know, many times when purchasing resources, you only need to rely on them.  True Essence Stones are not enough. Very few strong people lack True Essence Stones. At this time, things must be exchanged for things. This high-grade fog ice flower may have unexpected effects at critical times.

    Because everyone was busy looking for medicine, they were all spread out. Lin Ming looked around and no one was paying attention to him. He was about to quietly take this fog ice flower into his Sumeru Ring. At this moment, a long and melodious Buddha's name came out.  sounded behind Lin Ming.

    "Amitabha, little benefactor, can I let me take a look at the medicinal materials in your hand?"

    After Lin Ming heard this Buddha's name, his face suddenly became a little ugly, "This old guy has really sharp eyes!"

    Cursing in his heart, at this time, naturally he could no longer hide it, so Lin Ming had no choice but to stretch out his hand. A crystal clear fog ice flower stayed in the palm of Lin Ming's hand.

    "Three thousand years of fog and ice flowers, top grade on the earth level. If I guessed right, my little brother is a fire warrior. I'm afraid this fog and ice flower won't have much effect on my little brother" The old monk shook his head and said, he came from  A hundred Lin Ming was no match for the second-tier eminent monk of the Great Zen Temple.

    Doesn¡¯t have much effect?  Lin Ming wanted to curse. Who would this medicinal material have no effect on?  Besides, the Qingluan Sect on Divine Phoenix Island also cultivated ice, so he would rather give it to Mu Bingyun.

    He was just about to say that it was useful, but the old monk didn't give Lin Ming a chance to speak, so he said to himself: "I happen to be practicing the Ice Fist, and this Fog Ice Flower is a rare thing for me.  , Little friend, what do you think of this? I have three earth-level middle-grade spiritual grasses here, two of which are fire-type. I want to exchange this fog ice flower with you, what do you think?"

    As the old monk spoke, he stretched out his hand with a smile. In his rough and wide palm, there were indeed three earth-level middle-grade spiritual grasses, all of which had just been picked.

    "Damn you." Lin Ming cursed in his heart, which was very similar to a slap on the old monk's wrinkled face. The value of the three earth-level middle-grade spiritual grasses was less than half of the Misty Ice Flower in his hand, not to mention the earth-level spiritual grass.  Middle-grade spiritual grass can usually be bought with true essence stones, while upper-grade spiritual grass on the ground level usually needs to be exchanged for something, and it has a price but no market.

    "Little brother, what do you think?" The old monk was still smiling, and his smile was very thin. Lin Ming resisted the urge to punch him. He knew that Mu Fengxian had an appointment with the Dazen Temple. Treasures and other things would be there.  Give priority to the Dazen Temple in exchange for the protection of the Dazen Temple.

    In a sense, Lin Ming was able to come here safely because of the intimidation of the Great Zen Temple. If there were no white-browed monks on his side, King Nan Yun would probably not really fight against Xuan Wuji for himself.  , it is impossible for Mu Fengxian and Mu Yuhuang to reach this point.

    "Lin Ming, give it to him. If you go back this time, I will compensate you as master." At this time, Mu Yuhuang's true energy transmission sounded in Lin Ming's ears. She was afraid that Lin Ming was young and impulsive and would not be able to swallow this breath.  .

    Lin Ming replied: "Master is overly worried. Disciples understand the truth. The Great Zen Temple will not protect us in vain. This old monk can come up with three elixirs, so it is not too much."

    Lin Ming suppressed the urge in his heart to beat up this damn bald ass, and handed over Wu Binghua.

    The old monk immediately beamed and said, "Haha, thank you, little friend. I have formed a good relationship with my little friend today. When we meet one day, maybe I can do some good things for my little friend! Amitabha, that's so good, so good."

    Hearing this fox-like old monk recite a Buddhist name at the end, Lin MingThe abbot also took off a Sumeru ring, and the two of them threw the Sumeru ring to Xuan Wuji.

    Xuan Wuji did not directly reach out to take it. Instead, he wrapped his palms with true energy and carefully held up the two Sumeru Rings.

    Seeing how cautious Xuan Wuji was, King Nan Yun sneered and said, "Old thief Xuan, you are so cowardly. How dare I try to tamper with the Sumeru Ring!"

    "Be careful with the ship that will last ten thousand years. I don't want to think about the last step and be tricked by someone." Being ridiculed by King Nan Yun, Xuan Wuji didn't change his expression. After confirming that there was no problem with the Sumeru Ring, he scanned the inside with his spiritual consciousness.  The things were collected with satisfaction.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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