Chapter 122: Tianpin low-grade medicinal materials
"Of course there is no problem."
The stall owner first glanced at the item Qin Yi was referring to, then he was relieved and said with a smile.
"That's the best!"
As he said, Qin Yi stretched out his hand and waved, ten low-grade spirit stones the size of nails appeared in front of the stall owner.
Then, he stretched out his hand again, and that so-called sword was put into the storage spirit ring by him.
Then, he took the small items from the stall, a small ore, a withered medicinal plant, and the dark and autumn weeds.
Qin Yi didn't care much about the minerals and medicinal materials, and directly stuffed them into the storage spirit ring.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the task reward has been sent!"
"Ding! I found a low-grade celestial medicinal material, Gentian, which can extract the blood of the true dragon!"
But the weed was held in his hand, and the system prompt sounded.
Tianpin low-grade medicinal materials?
Real dragon blood?
A hint of excitement flashed through Qin Yi's eyes, and sure enough, the things that the system valued were not simple things!
Heaven-grade low-level medicinal materials, such treasures may not even be seen by the master martial artist.
It can be said that if the news of this low-grade celestial medicinal plant comes out, it will attract countless strong people!
Even the warrior who came to compete for this medicinal material would be a powerhouse beyond the master warrior!
Not to mention, this medicinal plant has something to do with the real dragon!
The true dragon, call the wind and call the rain, control the thunder, and change the color of the world in anger!
This time, Qin Yi has picked up a big leak for these treasures!
"Wait, stall owner, can I sell this thing to the next? I will give out 20 low-grade spirit stones!"
At this moment, a slightly surprised voice sounded.
"Well?"
Qin Yi looked back and saw a figure striding forward, the direction pointed by his finger was the gentian in Qin Yi's hand!
"Ok?"
Qin Yi's heart tightened, could this person see the essence of gentian grass?
This person cannot stay!
If anyone sees the essence of gentian, no matter who it is, he must not keep it!
A cold stern flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, killing intent beating.
Gentiana is such a treasure, you can't let the news leak, otherwise it will be a catastrophe!
"No, this person shouldn't recognize gentian!"
Qin Yi swept over, but relaxed.
The visitor was a young man of about twenty years old, dressed in a blue profound robe and carrying a sword. He looked like a young knight.
This blue-robed young man was looking at the gentian in Qin Yi's hand with eagerness.
However, although this person has a surprised look on his face, he doesn't have the kind of hideous desire to kill and win treasure.
This also calmed Qin Yi, if this person recognized the gentian, I am afraid that he would not be so calm.
This person should have understood that the gentian in Qin Yi's hand was a valuable medicinal material, but he did not know that it was gentian.
"This son, wait a minute, and change his mind now. I won't give this medicinal material!"
Originally, the stall owner was still immersed in the joy of the painful takeover of Qin Yi.
The words of the blue-robed youth surprised him, and immediately stretched out his hand to take back the gentian.
"Humph!"
Qin Yi snorted coldly, his subordinates did not move slowly, and with a gentle stop, the gentian grass was put into the storage ring.
"Just now, you have already given this as a gift to Ben Shao."
Qin Yi stood up and glanced at the owner indifferently.
"But now I regret it!"
The stall owner looked greedy, with twenty low-grade spirit stones, which was a windfall.
"Go back, in front of this young master, you are not qualified to go back!"
Qin Yi's nose shook, like thunder blasted in the ears of the stall owner.
The stall owner was struck by lightning, and suddenly sat on the ground, afraid to see Qin Yi again.
"Humph!"
Qin Yi sneered, then brushed his sleeves, preparing to leave.
