Chapter 122: Elixir Market

Lu Jiang took out a silver token from his pocket and gave the two guards a look. The faces of the two guards immediately showed awe, and hurriedly walked to the big iron gate to open the door for the three of them.

The lock on the iron door is a fingerprint lock. After two people walked over, they pressed each fingerprint on the fingerprint, and the lock was slowly opened.

One of them took off the fingerprint lock and opened the iron door. On the other side of the iron door, several men in black suits appeared in front of them.

"Name:???"

"Cultivation: First Stage First Stage

Mental Power: 0.8"

"Name:???"

"Cultivation: the first stage of the second grade

Mental Power: 0.9"

"Name:???"

"Cultivation base: middle stage of the second rank

Mental Power: 0.9"

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One middle rank 2, two rank 2 early rank, and eight rank 1 warriors, this battle is a bit awesome!

Ye Heng is now more and more interested in this so-called martial arts market. It must be a big force to be able to use so many martial artists as gatekeepers.

The three walked slowly under the watchful eyes of several warriors. Li Ruohai and Lu Jiang seemed to be used to this kind of scene.

But on the other hand, Ye Ziheng was the complete opposite of the two of them. He was a little timid, and his walking was somewhat unnatural.

But this is no wonder Ye Ziheng, after all, it is the first time that he has walked in front of so many warriors, is it somewhat uncomfortable?

Not far in front of them was another iron door, much larger than the one just now. After a few people walked for a while, they came to the iron door.

Lu Jiang picked up his token as usual, the second-rank cultivator who guarded the door nodded, and then a few first-rank warriors behind him opened the fingerprint lock, took off the lock, and opened the door.

"go in."

The second-rank martial artist said coldly, and there was no emotion in his icy tone.

Without hesitation, Lu Jiang walked in with Ye Ziheng with a calm expression.

Just walking into the world on the other side of the iron gate, Ye Ziheng suddenly felt his eyes light up. At the other end of the iron gate, a noisy and noisy world appeared in front of Ye Ziheng, and people were shouting everywhere.

"Selling elixir, ten years of blood ginseng, only three pieces of warm jade!"

"Selling beast pets, the descendants of the wolf demon with the power of blood, only need five pieces of warm jade!"

"Selling medicinal herbs, the semi-finished "Strong Body Pill" only costs fifty pieces of warm jade!"

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There are many people selling elixir, animal pets, elixir, weapons, elixir, Wenrunyu, etc. There are all kinds of things.

However, Ye Ziheng glanced at it roughly, but found that most of these people selling medicinal pills were semi-finished medicinal pills, and even a better complete first-grade medicinal pill could not afford it.

"Why aren't there even good first-grade medicinal pills here?"

Ye Ye Heng couldn't help but ask.

After hearing this, Lu Jiang glanced at Ye Ziheng, but smiled and said nothing.

On the side, Li Ruohai stood up and explained.

"The number of warriors is not large, only a few million people, and there are very few people who cultivate spiritual power. In the end, those who can become spiritual masters to refine medicine pills are even more pitiful. The master does not succeed in refining pills every time, and the refining pills are not successful every time, so this has led to the extreme scarcity of pills in the market."

(To be continued)