Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

There is a trading market in Jialan City, called Black Street, where people come and go, and it is very lively.

In the dark streets, there are all kinds of things that the outside world can't see for sale.

Many people like to come to the black street to find some treasures.

Lin Feng came to the black street.

He intends to sell a demon blood pill.

Back then, Lin Feng hunted down a vampire mephit.

This vampire bat is very rare among the demons, especially, the vampire mephit who has cultivated to the realm of martial arts is even rarer.

This level of vampire demon bats can condense a blood pill in the body.

This kind of blood pill contains the blood essence of vampire mermaids.

Among the monsters among the vampire mephits, they specialize in sucking blood, and they can automatically condense essence substances.

The essence contained in this blood pill is unimaginable.

If he directly refines this blood pill, Lin Feng may even try to hit the martial artist realm.

However, the blood pill of the vampire melee contains the poison in the body of the vampire mephit, so monks cannot directly refine it.

Only a pharmacist can neutralize the toxins through a special method.

And the demon pill of the vampire mephit is a necessity for refining many high-level pills.

Lin Feng planned to sell this blood pill on the black market.

He went to a few stores and inquired about it. The price of the other party's acquisition was about one million.

Stores in the black market are bought at low prices and sold at high prices. Lin Feng has no intention of selling blood pills in these stores.

He came to the northeast corner of the black market.

This is a place for free stalls in the black market, where monks can set up stalls and sell the items they want to sell.

"Little brother, take a look at my Qi-tonifying pills. These Qi-tonifying pills are made from seventy-two kinds of spirit medicines, and each one costs only one thousand taels of silver."

"This little brother,

I have a newly unearthed treasure here, which is left by a monk in the Yin and Yang realm, maybe there is an immortal treasure, let’s choose a few pieces for self-defense.”

Many people are selling their stuff to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng ignored them. He walked to a corner. There was a young man sitting cross-legged. This young man looked around seventeen or eighteen years old. He was thin, his eyes were closed, his face was flushed, and he seemed to have suffered some injuries.

In front of him, there was a jet-black rhizome, and he didn't know what it was.

Lin Feng sat down beside the young man.

He took out the blood pill and put it in front of him.

"Is this ebony root?". A middle-aged monk came to the booth of the young monk beside Lin Feng and asked.

The young monk opened his eyes and said, "This is the root of the Black Spirit."

"What? Black Spirit Root? Little brother, you won't lie to me, right? As far as I know, Black Spirit Root is the rhizome of the Black Spirit Tree, and it is guarded by powerful beasts. Can you get the Black Spirit Root?" The middle-aged man said suspiciously.

"You can leave if you don't believe it." The young monk said coldly.

"Black Spirit Root? Is it really Black Spirit Root?".

After hearing this, some monks around him gathered around and looked at the thumb-sized rhizome.

An old man observed it and said, "It is indeed the root of the black spirit, the root of the black spirit tree that can bear the fruit of Xuanming Heiyan."

"Xuanming Heiyanguo?". Lin Feng moved in his heart.

It is recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" that Xuanming Heiyanguo is one of the spiritual fruits of heaven and earth.

This kind of heaven and earth spirit fruit is said to contain a mysterious and powerful energy. After the monk swallows it, he can break through the cultivation base with the help of the power of Xuanming Black Yanguo. However, the root and stem of the black spirit tree are not particularly useful. It is big, but it also has certain medicinal value, and it is relatively rare, so it should be able to sell for a lot of money.

"Little brother, how do you plan to sell this black spirit root?". a monk asked.

"Five million taels of silver". said the young monk.

"Hehe, the black spirit root is not Xuanming Heiyanguo, and it actually sells for five million taels of silver. Even though this kind of black spirit root is very rare, it is only worth two hundred thousand taels at most. In this way, I will give you three to ten thousand taels. Two, how about you sell it to me?". an old man said.

"Only sell people who know the goods, less than five million taels do not sell." The young monk closed his eyes.

"Hmph, it's really unreasonable, the sky-high asking price, five million taels, you can't sell it even in your lifetime."

"It's just a rhizome, and I dare to say that it sells five million taels. I really want to be crazy about money."

The surrounding people gradually dispersed.

Lin Feng also murmured a little, wondering why this person insisted on selling five million taels? Obviously not worth it! However, Lin Feng suspects that he is injured. Could it be that he wants to buy some healing medicine? If this is the case, it can explain why he insists on selling five hundred taels, but the sentence that only sells the destined person Lin Feng just smiled indifferently, mostly just an excuse for the young cultivator.

At this time, a group of more than a dozen people came from a distance, led by a young son, and these people stopped in front of Lin Feng's small booth.

"Hey, are you a blood pill?". The young son looked at the demon blood pill placed in front of Lin Feng in surprise.

"What? Blood Pills? Blood Pills of blood-sucking mephits? This thing is not common. I have only heard of it, but never seen it."

Many people exclaimed when they heard the words, and the water surrounding Lin Feng was blocked.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, this is indeed a blood pill, a blood pill condensed by a vampire demon bat in the martial artist realm."

"The blood pill condensed by the blood-sucking demon bat in the martial artist realm?". The boy's eyes lit up.

He said, "A year ago, I saw a blood pill in the refining pharmacy of the elders of the clan, but the quality was not as good as yours. Dan, I want it, come here, give me the money."

"Yes, son."

Immediately, a guard came out, took out a stack of silver notes, and handed it to Lin Feng.

A silver note is 100,000 taels, a total of ten pieces, that is, one million taels.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Blood pills in the martial artist realm cost five million taels to buy outside, and they are expensive and unmarketable. I heard that the auction house sold one many years ago, and the price reached one Twelve million taels, I don't want to go to the auction house, it's too troublesome, so I brought it here to sell it. If you know the goods and really want it, you can take the 10 million taels, and your one million taels are You can't buy my blood pill."

The young gentleman smiled and said, "This is a black street, not an auction house. What is the price of this demon pill? I have the final say, not you."

"My things, you have the final say on the price? Are you kidding me?". Lin Feng said lightly.

"Of course not, I'm very serious, this blood pill, I want one million taels of silver, okay, you can go with the silver." The young man said in an unquestionable tone.

"It's ridiculous, you can't take away the 10 million taels of silver." Lin Feng said coldly.

A sneer suddenly appeared on the young son's face, "Boy, don't give you face, you are shameless".