Chapter 122: Pill market

Lu Jiang took a silver "color" token from his pocket and gave the two guards a glance. The faces of the two guards immediately "revealed" the "color" in awe, and quickly went to the big iron gate for three The man opened the door.
The lock on the iron door is a fingerprint lock. After the two people walked over, they pressed each one 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, a few men in black suits appeared in front of them.
"Name: ??"
"Repair as: the first stage of Yipin
Mental Strength: 0.8 "
"Name: ??"
"Repair as: the first stage of second grade
Mental Strength: 0.9 "
"Name: ??"
"Cultivated as: Middle Grade II
Mental Strength: 0.9 "
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A second-grade middle section, two-two-grade first section, and eight first-grade martial arts soldiers, this battle is a bit of a "force"!
Yeheng 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 arts as a janitor.
The three of them walked slowly under the gaze of several warriors. Li Ruohai and Lu Jiang seemed to be used to this kind of scene. They looked indifferent and there was no trace of it.
But Ye Ziheng is totally the opposite of the two of them. Some are afraid of the hands, and walking is somewhat unnatural.
auzw.com But it ’s no wonder that Ye Heng, after all, is the first time he has walked in front of so many warriors, will it be somewhat uncomfortable?
Not far from the front of them, there was another iron door, much larger than the one just before. A few people walked for a while, and then they reached the iron door.
Lu Jiang picked up his token as usual, and the second-rank monk nodded, and then several first-rate martial arts soldiers behind him opened the fingerprint lock, removed the lock, and opened the door.
"go in."
The second-rank warrior said coldly that there was no emotion in the cold tone.
Lu Jiang didn't hesitate, so calmly he walked in with Ye Heng.
Just entering the world at the other end of the iron gate, Ye Heng suddenly felt his eyes shine. At the other end of the iron gate, a noisy and noisy world appeared in front of Ye Heng, and people shouted everywhere.
"Selling spirit" medicine ", ten years of blood ginseng, as long as three pieces of warm jade!"
"Sell the beast, the descendant of the wolf demon with the power of blood, as long as five pieces of warm jade!"
"Selling Dan" medicine ", the semi-finished" Strong Body Dan ", as long as fifty Wenrun jade!"
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There are a lot of people selling, there are people selling potions "medicine", beast pets, spirits "medicine", weapons, danfang, Wenrun jade, etc., all kinds of everything.
However, Ye Heng glanced roughly, but found that most of these people sold Dan "medicine" as some semi-finished Dan "medicine", and even a better and complete Yipin Dan "medicine" .
"Why don't even the good Yipindan" medicine "here?"
Ye Heng couldn't help asking.
Lu Jiang glanced at Ye Heng after listening, but smiled and said nothing.
Li Ruohai on the side stood up and explained.
"The number of martial arts is not much, there are only a few million people, and there are very few people who cultivate spiritual power. In the end, there are very few people who can become magicians to refine the" medicine ". The alchemy master can't succeed every time, and the refined "medicine" can't succeed every time, so it leads to the extreme scarcity of the "medicine" in the market. "