Chapter 65: Herbs delivered
Chapter 65 Delivery of Medicinal Materials
That night, the Academy of Warlords was extremely uneasy, and the masters of several large academies took hundreds of students to the Shenfeng Academy to show off their might.
In the end, Xiao Fan and Ling Feng were beaten back, and the two masters died. This matter has spread throughout the entire Warlord Academy.
"Di Han's trash can't even kill a warrior-level kid, and he was killed by the opponent in the end. It really loses the face of our Warlord Academy!"
"Kamikaze Academy is too arrogant. It's just a dilapidated academy. I dare to kill my people from the King's Academy. This justice must be recovered."
"There are still more than two months to be the Yancheng Autumn Hunting. The top players who have been training abroad will soon return. At that time, let's see how Yun Luoyu and Qu Lin are torturing them."
"How about using a sledgehammer to kill the chicken? Li Zian, Luo Chen, Li Xueyi and the others are enough to kill the four Shenfeng Academy."
Many students gathered on a square in the Warlord Academy, and they were all discussing how to get back the place today, but the real masters were all outside.
With the strength of Xiao Fan and Ling Feng, it is impossible for them to do it.
In a courtyard in the depths of the Warlord Academy, there were three people, a middle-aged man, and three old men. The aura on each of them was unfathomable. If Xiao Fan was here, one of them would definitely be able to recognize him. It is Qu Xuan, the dean of the Warlord Academy.
"Old Lin, Old Wu, Senior Baili, this Shenfeng Academy indulges in killing people at the Academy. This justice, we must get it back!" Qu Xuan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at the two old men.
"Kamikaze Academy is doing too much." A gray-robed old man said, his eyes are sharp, like eagle eyes, even in his sixtieth year, he is still scorching.
"The people in my Warlord Academy can't die in vain, but we can't take action. You represent the Warlord Academy, and you can't do it. Let them come back early if they are not sick." Another black-clothed old man said condensedly, with a murderous spirit. His eyes flashed, and he was burly and full of breath.
Qu Xuan nodded and looked at the third Tsing Yi old man. The Tsing Yi old man frowned slightly and said, "Lao Wu is right. People from the Warlord Academy can't die in vain. However, for the younger generation, Let the younger generation solve it by themselves."
"There is just one more problem. Although Lu Yu has disappeared for several years, and the old immortal of the Shenfeng Academy has also left one after another, Guo Shichen and that Fubo should not be underestimated." The gray-robed old man Lin Lao said.
"Kill me the people of Warlord Academy, we didn't do it, we have already given them face, now our people are dead, we didn't do it, even if they killed their people, how dare they do us?" The black-clothed old man Wu Laoleng Soundtrack.
"That's it, let Luoyu first, and they come back without illness. Anyway, the Yancheng Autumn Hunting will begin soon." The Qingyi old man said lightly.
Xiao Fan and the others are naturally not clear about all of this. The next day, three poles in the sun, Xiao Fan and his few people woke up from their concentration. They stretched their waists and started a busy day again.
"It's too boring to cultivate like this every day, or should we also go to the Soul Beast Mountain Range?" The fat man looked at Xiao Fan and the three of them.
"Wow, I want to go too. It's annoying to look at Old Monster Guo." The little witch was the first to raise her hands in agreement.
Ling Feng said nothing, looked at Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan pondered for a while, and said, "In a few days, I still have some things to deal with."
"Is Young Master Ling here?" Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Yes." Ling Feng replied, and walked towards the door, Xiao Fan followed.
Outside the door, stood a gray-haired old man, behind him, followed by four carriages, the top of which was full of goods.
Xiao Fan was the first to think of something, and said in amazement: "Is all the medicinal materials collected so soon?"
The old man looked at Xiao Fan with a little surprise. He originally thought it was Ling Feng who asked him to purchase spirit grass. He didn't expect that it was someone else. When would Ling Shao talk so well?
"Uncle Shen, you just need to be delivered by your subordinates, how come you come here yourself?" Ling Feng said angrily, but his expression was quite grateful.
The old man smiled slightly and said: "How dare you neglect Shao Ling when you let me buy things, Shao Ling, ask your friend to give it a kiss. If something is missing, I'll make it up later."
"The third child." Ling Feng nodded and looked at Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan spent half a cup of tea checking the herbs, and finally nodded and said: "It's all complete, thank you Shen Bo."
"You are Ling Shao's friend, you are welcome. If you have any help from the old man in the future, you can also come to the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce to find me." Shen Bo smiled and didn't care.
"That junior is disrespectful. I happen to have two things to trouble Shen Bo?" Xiao Fan was very polite and climbed up the pole.
A strange color flashed in Shen Bo's eyes. Although he was a little unhappy, your kid was really rude. I was just a polite comment. You just asked the old man for two favors?
However, Bo Shen still kept a smile on the surface and said with a grin: "Master, please speak."
"It's fine for Bo Shen to call me Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan naturally knew what was in Shen Bo's heart, but he didn't take it seriously. When he heard the words Lingyun Chamber of Commerce, he instantly had a decision in his heart.
Xiao Fan took out a crumpled piece of paper and handed it to Bo Shen, "Bo Shen, I need some fourth-grade medicinal materials, see?"
Shen Bo took the note and looked at the two dozen kinds of medicinal materials above. He was shocked: "The worst is the fourth-grade spirit grass. What does this kid want to do?"
"Does Shen Bo have any difficulties?" Xiao Fan said with a smile, asking for help, he also maintained the most basic courtesy.
"No, there are 21 kinds of medicinal materials recorded here. My Lingyun Chamber of Commerce has 20 kinds of medicinal materials, but one of the five-grade medicinal materials, Blood Crystal Grass, is extremely precious, and it can only be found in the depths of the Soul Beast Mountain Range." Shen Bo hesitated and said.
"Smelly hooligan, what do you want five-grade medicinal materials for?" The little witch looked at Xiao Fan weirdly, and Ling Feng and Fatty were also silent.
"Nothing." Xiao Fan shook his head. Naturally, he wouldn't tell a few people that he wanted to refine the real fourth-grade body refining medicine-blood soul liquid!
The blood crystal grass is the essential medicine of the blood soul liquid, but he did not expect that even the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce, the first chamber of commerce in the battle spirit continent, does not have blood crystal grass.
"It seems necessary to go to the Soul Beast Mountain Range." Xiao Fan thought in his heart, and then looked at Bo Shen, "Bo Shen, these medicinal materials, please collect ten copies for me. How many soul stones are needed, I will give you now. "
Old Shen groaned for a while, and after a dozen breaths, he had a rough answer: "A total of about 1.8 million lower-grade soul stones."
"So expensive?" Xiao Fan was very surprised. He now only has 1 million lower-grade soul stones on his body, and he can't afford ten medicines. This is still on the premise of not buying blood crystal grass.
"Bo Shen, prepare five copies for me. This is 900,000 lower-grade soul stones." Xiao Fan took out 900,000 lower-grade soul stones. For the first time, he realized why there are so few pharmacists. , Are burning money.
Uncle Shen looked at the dense, colorful soul stones, slightly surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to have so many soul stones, and then nodded and said: "Okay, these five medicinal materials will be delivered at night. I don't know what the second thing is. ?"
