The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 390
"Young man, you just came to the Demon Forest, right?" a thirty-year-old muscular man said with a smile to Ling Han.
"Yes," Ling Han nodded. This can be said with one glance. Others all smelled of "mud smell" coming from exposure in the forest during the day and night.
The muscular man laughed softly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Here, everything is a deal. If you want to ask, you have to benefit people."
"How much?" Ling Han smiled lightly. His wallet was now glaring again, so he was naturally more indifferent to the Origin Crystal.
“One Origin Crystal.” The muscular man raised a finger.
One question for one Origin Crystal, very shady!
Ling Han didn't really care; as long as he could find the Crimson Red Chilling Ice Grass, even if he paid a million Origin Crystals for it, he wouldn't feel regret. He handed over one Origin Crystal at a time.
The muscular man took out the Origin Crystal and held back a laugh.
“Only to answer the question,” Ling Han knocked on the table.
"All right." The muscular man nodded and said, "I don't know."
Ling Han's gaze immediately turned sharp and said, "You tricked me?"
"Young man, I'm teaching you a lesson. Grow up a little while you are in the world, don't believe people so easily!" The muscular man laughed, not worried at all that Ling Han would attack him.
Since this was the territory of the Gust Demon Clan, if Ling Han dared to use violence here, he would be expelled, and at worst killed; otherwise, he would be expelled, this place will not be a safe haven.
It was said that a fortress like this even had many famous ruthless criminals running here from being chased by sects like the Winter Moon Sect and the Emperor Beast Sect. However, they did not dare to use violence within the fortress; it was clear just how domineering the four great powers were here.
Ling Han took the man's arrogance and casually waved his hand on the table. Instantly ten ginsengs appeared on the table, each one as thick as an arm, a muscular root like a dragon.
'Hissing!'
When people saw this, they stared with these — wide round eyes at least two to three hundred years old precious ginseng! Within the Dark Demon Forest, there were indeed some precious ginseng like this, but one needed to enter the core area of the forest. Because it was too dangerous there, not to mention that no one would normally enter it, even those ferocious beasts were extremely rare, so there were countless spirit medicines with shocking maturity.
Such precious ginseng would easily be sold for several dozen Origin Crystals, ten of which were worth several hundred Origin Crystals — this was a great fortune. If the Ocean Tier Spiritual warriors did not steal or rob him, they would need at least a dozen years to repair it.
At that moment, people's breath darted and their eyes reddened, itching to grab him.
Ling Han smiled lightly. Pointing at the muscular man from before, he said, "This ginseng will belong to whoever killed it."
Instantly, all eyes were fixed on the muscular man.
This man was only at the second layer of the Spiritual Ocean Level. Annihilating it would not be much more difficult than flipping a palm for a late stage Ocean Tier Spiritual martial artist. Where would one find a business that paid for several hundred Origin Crystals with just a single finger raised?
Moreover, a hundred-year-old ginseng was extremely powerful. Normal medicinal pills could not heal the hidden wounds that were inevitably left behind after these martial artists fought with people and ferocious beasts, respectively, only such a huge tonic could cure them completely.
Such a treasure might be obtained by luck, but not through searching!
"Young people, violence cannot be used inside the fort," said someone.
Ling Han smiled and said, "No problem, you guys are just watching. Although I will be leaving soon, I will place ten ginsengs with the lord of the fortress. Whoever killed him could get it from the lord of the fortress, is everyone convinced now?"
"It works!"
Everyone nodded. Of course there were people who issued missions inside the fortress, asking for people's help. However, just as it happened through the Gust Demon Clan, there was an inevitable rake-off. Therefore, everyone hoped that the muscular man would immediately leave the fortress; killing him without delay, they received the reward from Ling Han directly. This way, they could avoid losing a share of the reward to the Demon Clan.
The face of the muscular man turned green. He would never have thought that tricking one Origin Crystal from Ling Han would result in him possibly being killed. He hurriedly took out the Origin Crystal as if a hot potato and threw it towards Ling Han. "I don't want your Origin Crystal, hurry up and pull your reward."
The face of the muscular man turned green. He would never have thought that tricking one Origin Crystal from Ling Han would result in him possibly being killed. He hurriedly took out the Origin Crystal as if a hot potato and threw it towards Ling Han. "I don't want your Origin Crystal, hurry up and pull your reward."
Which second generation is spoiled from this family, who spent precious ginseng like this — did his mother know that he was this kickass?
Ling Han did not catch him and said, "Take it, it's just enough to order a good coffin."
The muscular man almost cried from fear. He only wanted to take a small advantage of it, but who could have expected it to attract such a deadly misfortune? He hurriedly fell to the ground and knelt down to Ling Han, then said, "Little master, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
"Do you really know your mistake?" Ling Han smiled.
"I really am!" The muscular man continued to slap his face, one after another slapping with a lot of force, so that blood even came out.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "Alright, this gift is canceled."
Instantly, the muscular man felt relieved, but the other people were dissatisfied, feeling they were being messed up! There weren't many people here who were friendly; many of them stared at Ling Han with an ominous glint, and so Ling Han left the fortress.
Ling Han was not bothered, and said, "The gift just got canceled, and was changed to a new one. Anyone who knows, tell me where in the forest do the cold and hot braid – these ten precious ginsengs will be theirs."
"real?" The expressions of the people returned to the shocked ones.
Ling Han nodded and said, "Of course this is real. However, if anyone thinks I'm stupid and mentions a random place, then I don't mind taking out another gift for that person."
Ling Han nodded and said, "Of course this is real. However, if anyone thinks I'm stupid and mentions a random place, then I don't mind taking out another gift for that person."
People clicked their tongues. The muscular man had only deceived Ling Han from one Origin Crystal, yet the latter took out a reward of ten treasure ginseng. . . If someone were to cheat Ling Han out of ten treasure ginsengs, then what price would Ling Han offer for the reward?
Such a spoiled second generation is really creepy — is rich, and therefore impenetrable!
For a moment, people were silent; some who thought of deceiving were completely terrified.
“This young master, I know a place that fits your description.” After a while, someone spoke. He spoke of a place in the northwestern part of the Dark Demon Forest and gave Ling Han a map, clearly labeling the location.
Ling Han asked carefully, but was extremely disappointed; of course it was a place where cold and heat intertwined, but it was far different from the requirements. However, to show his sincerity, he still gave that fellow ten ginseng treasures to build up his credibility.
“Anyone who knows such a place, one clue to ten treasure ginseng.” Ling Han swung his hand and took out ten more hundred-year-old ginsengs — this thing was like a cabbage for him.
Someone receiving this — gift instantly made many people happy; even those who saw wanted to give it a try.
If they personally do not know, it does not matter — can not they wonder?
"I'll stay here for two days, if anyone has news, come meet me," Ling Han said for everyone to hear and leave the tavern, renting "guest room."