C30 Hundred Year Mountain Ginseng

The school didn't deal with Chen Feng until after school ended in the afternoon. This couldn't help but be a little strange, causing the whole class to be surprised.

Chen Feng himself was also a little strange, but he had expected that Lin Family had put in some effort to suppress these matters.

After Lin Family attacked, even the Duanmu family would have to shrink back.

After school, Chen Feng went to a street in the Forest City where resources were needed for the Cultivator exchange.

He had successfully cultivated in his previous life, so he returned to Earth once.

That time, he only stayed on Earth for less than a year.

Because Earth's spirit energy was depleted, staying too long was harmful to him.

He remembered that although there were no cultivators on Earth, there was a cultivation world.

A place like the Forest City's old street was the place where Cultivator gathered and traded.

The reason he came here was to buy suitable materials from Earth's Cultivator, refine some magic tools, and give them to his parents and Xia Yuling to protect themselves.

It would be even better if he could buy some valuable or useful things.

After cultivating for the entire night last night, he truly felt the depletion of Earth's spiritual energy resources.

Even the spirit energy in Spirit Mist Mountain was unable to satisfy his needs.

When he went to Spirit Mist Villa tonight, he would ask Lin Feiyan for a villa. It would be best if it was the closest building to the peak of Spirit Mist Mountain.

After that, he would set up a Spirit Gathering Formation.

The Spirit Gathering Array required a lot of resources. Fortunately, money wasn't a problem. He could first refine some medicinal pills and sell them, then buy the resources he needed.

As long as there were suitable medicinal ingredients, he could refine medicinal pills, and even not use a furnace.

Those that needed to use a pill furnace were some relatively high-grade medicinal pills.

He only needed True Fire to concoct low-grade pills.

Of course, this referred to the Immortal Cultivators' sufficiently pure and high temperature True Fire.

Let alone True Fire, the Cultivator on Earth could not even be refined into a Vital Spirit. If they did not use the alchemy furnace to add the earth fire, they naturally would not be able to refine a medicinal pill.

"I just collected a hundred year old mountain ginseng, I can buy it with a hundred thousand!"

"Quickly come and take a look."

"You're lying, right?"

"Get lost. If you speak again, I'll chop you up with a knife!"

The big man selling the old mountain ginseng was furious. He took out a shining chopping knife from his back and cursed at the passerby.

The cowardly passerby immediately dodged in fear.

Chen Feng walked towards the stall, which made the passerby laugh.

"Come on, with his poor look, he can't afford it even if he wants to."

Someone kindly reminded him, "Little brother, you're new here, right?"

"That guy's stall is full of fake goods. You have to be careful."

Chen Feng did not mind. He bent down in front of the stall and picked up a mountain ginseng that did not look very good.

"This one, how much is it?"

The big man squatted down and sized him up. Then, he opened his index finger and thumb in disdain.

"It's your first time here. Give me 80,000 yuan."

"Eight yuan." Chen Feng looked up at the big man and chuckled.

"Little brat, are you kidding me?" The big man was extremely angry. He once again waved the chopping knife with a fierce look, as if he wanted to chop Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled, "Then I'll add a little. Twenty Yuan."

"Two hundred." The burly man put down his saber. He laughed.

"Come on, I don't even need 200 yuan to go to the pharmacy to buy the processed medicine."

Chen Feng raised the mountain ginseng in front of the big man and sneered.

"You are a ginseng picker. You should be able to tell that this is only two or three years old, right? I will give you at most 30 Yuan."

"You're an expert!" The big man looked at Chen Feng in surprise and nodded.

"Okay, thirty. Come again next time."

"Why is there a weed here?" Chen Feng looked at the mountain ginseng and frowned slightly. He handed the mountain ginseng to the big man.

"Forget it, put it away."

"Alright." The big man did not pay much attention to it. He took a paper bag and put the mountain ginseng inside.

Chen Feng could not stop smiling, but he quickly returned to normal.