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Chapter 1908

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was immediately shocked. Although the medicinal materials displayed by Ling Tian seemed good, strictly speaking, they were not like eighth-grade elixirs, right?

"Oh my God, an eighth-grade elixir?"

"How is that possible? Although this cassia seed is a rare medicinal material, it doesn't look very old this year."

"I'm afraid it's only level four, right?"

"Why did you reach the eighth level all of a sudden?"

"If it is really an eighth-grade elixir, how many spiritual stones will it cost?"

"If I had known earlier, I should have bought him."

"I think this woman is wrong?"

...

Everyone kept talking, and Ma Ran was also confused: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How could this be an eighth-grade elixir?"

"Isn't this a fourth- and fifth-grade elixir?"

Snapped!

As soon as Ma Ran finished speaking, Meng Jingxuan turned around and slapped Ma Ran on the face without saying a word: "Are you doubting my vision?"

Senhan's words.

Ma Ran was startled.

Then he shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I just..."

"okay."

Meng Jingxuan was too lazy to talk to Ma Ran, and turned to look at Ling Tian again, her eyes were a little different: "May I ask, Master, where did you get this eighth-grade elixir?"

Ling Tian was a little surprised. He knew that the three herbs he took out were all good, but he really didn't expect that these hundred-year-old cassia seeds were eighth-grade elixirs. According to his total, it was only a seventh-grade elixir at most?

Looking at Meng Jingxuan's appearance in front of her, it didn't look like she was lying. She calmed down and said, "I got this thing by accident."

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't want to say anything, Meng Jingxuan couldn't help lowering her stance: "I wonder how you plan to sell these hundred-year-old cassia seeds, young master?"

price?

Ling Tian pretended to be profound: "It's just a matter of chance, it depends on how much the girl is willing to pay."

Ling Tian's words stumped Meng Jingxuan.

Centennial Cassia Seed!

Eighth grade elixir!

If it were placed on the black market, it would cost tens of thousands of spiritual stones, but she couldn't get such a large amount of spiritual stones, so she couldn't help but bite her red lips: "Sir, follow the black market price."

"This thing should be worth about one hundred thousand spiritual stones."

"but I......"

Meng Jingxuan didn’t want to give up.

One hundred thousand spirit stones?

Ling Tian didn't expect so much, and no one dared to buy it. The woman in front of him seemed to be unable to afford it. Ling Tian didn't show his expression, pretending to be profound, turned around and whispered: "I told you to sell this

Things have to be left to chance.”

"If it was purely based on spiritual stones, I would have sent them to the black market."

hiss!

Meng Jingxuan came to her senses as soon as she came to her senses. She almost wanted to slap herself. She quickly turned around and looked at the group of senior brothers and sisters behind her. Several people behind her also had a similar understanding and gathered together.

"Junior Sister Jingxuan, are you really sure that this is the eighth-grade elixir Cassia Seed?"

"Can't be wrong."
Chapter completed!
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