122: C122 Tier Low Grade Medicinal Materials

C122 Tier Low Grade Medicinal Materials

"Of course not."

The booth owner first looked at the item that Qin Yi had pointed out, then heaved a sigh of relief and laughed.

"That would be for the best!"

After saying that, Qin Yi waved his hand, and ten low-ranked Spiritual Stone the size of a fingernail appeared in front of the vendor.

Then, he stretched out his hand again, and the so-called treasured sword was taken back into the Storage Ring.

Then, he took out the few small items from the stall. They were a small ore, a withered medicinal plant, and a dark, unassuming grass.

Qin Yi was not too concerned about the ores and herbs, and immediately stuffed them into the Storage Ring.

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. The mission reward has been sent! "

"Ding!" If you discover low-grade heaven grade medicine ingredients, the Gentian Grass can be refined to produce a True Dragon Blood Lineage! "

However, when he held the blade of grass in his hand, the system notification rang out at the same time.

Low grade Heaven rank medicine material?

True Dragon Blood Lineage?

Qin Yi's eyes flashed with excitement, sure enough, the items that the System thought highly of, were not simple goods!

A low-grade heaven rank medicine, this was a treasure that even Grandmaster Martial Cultivator had never seen before.

It could be said that if the news of this low-grade Heaven rank medicinal ingredient were to spread, it would cause countless experts to stir up trouble!

In fact, the Martial Cultivator that came to fight for this medicinal plant, would be an expert that had surpassed the Grandmaster Martial Cultivator!

Not to mention, this medicinal herb was related to a True Dragon in some way!

A True Dragon could summon the wind and rain, control thunder, and with rage, the world would change color!

For such a treasure, Qin Yi had picked up a huge loophole this time!

"Hold on, booth owner, can you sell this to me? I'll offer you 20 low-ranked Spiritual Stone!"

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded.

"Huh?"

Qin Yi looked back, only to see a figure walking over with large strides, and pointing in the direction, he saw that it was the Gentian Dragon Grass in Qin Yi's hands!

"Hmm?"

Qin Yi's heart tensed, could he have seen through the essence of the Dragon Gall Grass?

This person could not be left alive!

If anyone could see the essence of the Gentian Grass, no matter who it was, it could not be left alive!

Qin Yi's eyes flashed with a cold glint, his killing intent jumped out.

Such a precious treasure like the Gentian Grass could not be allowed to leak out any news, or else it would be a disaster!

"No, that's not right. He probably didn't recognize the Gentian Grass!"

Qin Yi glanced over, but relaxed.1

The person who came was a young man around twenty years old. He was dressed in a blue Black Robe and carried a treasure sword on his back.

This Blue-Robed Youth was looking at the Dragon Gall Grass in Qin Yi's hands with a fervent expression.

However, although this person's face was full of surprise and surprise, he didn't have the malevolence of someone who wanted to kill someone for their treasure.

This also allowed Qin Yi to calm down. If this person had recognized the Dragon Gall Grass, he would probably not be so calm.

It should be that this person clearly understood that the Gentian Grass in Qin Yi's hands was an expensive medicinal ingredient, but he did not know that it was actually the Gentian Grass.

"Young master, hold on. I've changed my mind. I won't be giving you this medicinal herb!"

Originally, the booth owner was immersed in the joy of slaughtering Qin Yi.

The words of the Blue-Robed Youth caused him to be shocked, and he immediately extended his hand to try to snatch the Gentian Grass back.

"Humph!"

Qin Yi snorted, his hands moved quickly, and with a light push, the Dragon Gall Grass was placed into the Storage Ring.

"Just now, you have already used this item as a gift to me."

Qin Yi stood up, and looked at the dealer indifferently.

"But now, I'll go back on my word!"

The stall owner's face was filled with greed. Twenty low rank Spiritual Stone. This was a windfall.

"Back off! You don't have the qualifications to back off in front of me!"

Qin Yi's nose trembled, and it was as if thunder had exploded in the stall owner's ears.

The stall owner was struck by lightning and collapsed onto the ground. He did not dare look at Qin Yi anymore.

"Humph!"

Qin Yi sneered. Then, he waved his sleeves as he prepared to leave.

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