Chapter 358 The Roland Star Sudden Change

As far as Ning Cheng is concerned, no matter whether this exchange meeting can exchange for a large number of spiritual herbs above level 7, he plans to leave Roland Star. He has already put aside the matter of taking out a large amount of Xiling Zhenlu to make people jealous.

"Didn't you hear me when I asked you?" The eyebrowless male cultivator immediately raised his aura and rushed towards Ning Cheng. He saw more and more monks coming over, but he was only at the seventh level of the God Shaping Realm, and he couldn't be superior in terms of cultivation.

After Ning Cheng waited for many monks to squeeze over, he looked at the eyebrowless male cultivator and said, "I heard that I have a lot of spiritual cleansing essences. As long as you have spiritual herbs, you can sell them. Is it possible? , I’m only selling it to you alone, can you afford it?”

"Is there really a spiritual dew?"

"Ah, the Spirit of Purification, what's the price?"

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In a short time, Ning Cheng's booth was already full of people. All the people stared at the Xiling Zhenlu in front of Ning Cheng's booth, and all kinds of spiritual senses poked into it. It's a pity that these spiritual senses were blocked by the prohibition without exception.

Only now did everyone know that Ning Cheng was still a formation master. The crowding around is also slightly better. If it is not a last resort, few people will take the initiative to offend the formation master.

"Everyone, I can only exchange the spirit-cleaning dew here with spirit grass, and no spirit stones. One drop of precious seventh-level spirit grass is exchanged for one drop, and two to five common seventh-level spirit herbs are exchanged for one drop. Eighth-level spirit grass According to the value of the spirit grass, ten to twenty drops will be exchanged for one plant." Ning Cheng clasped his fists together and said loudly.

"No way? So expensive? The price of seventh-level spiritual grass is too low."

Ning Cheng also knew that the price he said was unreasonable, the price of the seventh-level spirit grass was estimated by him to be too low. But Ning Cheng didn't intend to modify it, he was making a one-shot deal. And the most important thing for him is the eighth-level spirit grass. He is now a seventh-level alchemist. No matter how many seventh-level spirit grasses are obtained. It's just to raise his level of refining seventh-level alchemy.

As for the eighth-level spirit grass, the good thing is far more than just changing twenty drops of the spiritual essence. Ning Cheng also doesn't need a very good eighth-level spirit grass, he just needs to be able to refine the eighth-level earth pill, and the preciousness of the spirit grass is not important.

Ning Cheng didn't explain the price of his Xiling Zhenlu, but said loudly, "There are limited items, those who want to buy come first, and it doesn't matter when it expires."

Ning Cheng's words are more powerful than any explanation. As soon as he finished speaking, someone grabbed a handful of spirit grass and squeezed up and said, "I have purple bamboo buds, silver ground ginseng, and Wunian ice flowers..."

"I have black elm here, Xuanyue Rencao..."

"I have……"

At this time, where is anyone going to ask about the price?

Everyone wants to be the first to exchange for Xiling Zhenlu.

Ning Cheng's hands were extremely fast, and within a short period of time, the spiritual dew on his table was replaced by handfuls of spiritual herbs. When the rest of the monks saw that there was Xiling Zhenlu in Ning Cheng's ring, they were not as crowded as before. Some fierce monks already had fierce lights in their eyes.

Ning Cheng alone has so many spiritual dews, and also changed so many spiritual herbs. This is simply an inestimable wealth, and they have already planned it. Once Ning Cheng leaves here, he will follow immediately.

Only Gongye Yingxiu's face was extremely gloomy. He knew that the things on Ning Cheng were no longer his share. It would be strange that Ning Cheng would not be remembered by the top cultivators for selling the Spiritual Purification Truth so openly. In his opinion, Ning Cheng is quite an idiot, he can only sigh secretly that he is unlucky.

An hour passed, and Ning Cheng had replaced thousands of seventh-level spiritual herbs and more than three hundred eighth-level spiritual herbs. As Ning Cheng expected, these spirit herbs are all ordinary spirit herbs, and very few special spirit herbs come out.

Ning Cheng was very helpless, he knew that if he opened a stall in this place to help others make alchemy, he would get more spiritual herbs in exchange, and the level would be better, and it would also be of great benefit to his improvement of alchemy level. It's a pity that he knows that it's too dangerous to do so. It takes too long to refine a seventh-level elixir, or even an eighth-level elixir, and he doesn't have so much time to spend here.

"Okay, all my Xiling Zhenlu has been replaced now, I can only say sorry to the friends in the back." Ning Cheng emptied the last jade bottle in front of the booth, lifted the jade bottle and said loudly. To be promoted to the eighth level alchemist, Ning Cheng's spirit grass is enough, he doesn't need to continue to exchange.

Some monks who were not exchanged were very noisy, and several monks even wanted to smash Ning Cheng's booth down.

The eyebrowless cultivator who came with Gongye Yingxiu didn't exchange any spiritual herbs at all, he stared at Ning Cheng, thinking about how to get rid of this rich guy.

When he saw that Ning Cheng's booth was about to be smashed down, and many cultivators making troubles became more and more violent, and even wanted to gang up and kill Ning Cheng, he knew that it was impossible to kill Ning Cheng alone. Now I can only boo with everyone and see if I can get some benefits.

Ning Cheng didn't panic at all, he held the talisman at the bottom of the blood river in his hand, and was going to use the wings of Tianyuan to move away immediately if there was a commotion, and then left Roland Star.

Ning Cheng didn't believe that he still couldn't crush this talisman, even if he couldn't crush it, he had the wings of Tianyuan, and it was simply wishful thinking for ordinary monks to want to be caught on Roland Star. This is not the mountain-closing formation of the Slashing Emotion Dao Sect, and he is not the little three-level Yuanhun monk back then.

"Everyone...everyone..." Just when these monks were about to explode and rush forward, an incomparably loud voice sounded.

The voice was extremely penetrating, and each of the more than 10,000 monks on Panjiao Mountain could hear it clearly, as if the speaker was right next to his ears.

"It's a senior."

"Senior Senior must have something important to say."

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This is a black-haired middle-aged male cultivator, who also looks extremely refined. Ning Cheng didn't know the monk who spoke, he could feel that this monk's cultivation was far stronger than Qi Le.

He still knew from the comments of the surrounding monks that this person's surname was Chong, and from the surrounding comments, he knew that this monk with the surname Chong had a very high prestige.

In fact, Ning Cheng knew the influence of this cultivator from the fact that the cultivator with the same surname only called everyone twice, and the surroundings became quiet for an instant.

Seeing that the surroundings became quiet, the middle-aged male cultivator with the heavy surname stood up and said loudly, "Everyone, what I want to talk about today is not a happy thing. For many years, Star Luolan has been our home. Although there are various dangers here , but it also gave us various opportunities..."

"Senior, if you have something to do, just tell us, we will listen to you." The echoing voice came from below.

The man surnamed Chong raised his voice and said, "Seven months ago, a large-scale volcanic magma erupted on Roland Star. It is normal for volcanic magma to erupt on Roland Star, but this time seven months ago was absolutely abnormal. The affected area is far more powerful than any previous volcanic magma. There are not many monks on my planet Roland, and hundreds of people died from the volcanic magma this time.

Five months ago, a space storm once again swept through the small half of Roland Star, and I almost died in this space storm myself. Three months ago, there was a large-scale disturbance of monsters. They ran around aimlessly on Roland Star. Some flying monsters even rushed out of Roland Star. I believe many friends have seen these.

In the past one or two months, thunderstorms, hurricanes, volcanoes, and space storms have become more intensive, and all the scenes indicate that Roland Star cannot continue to stay. These eruptions are all a precursor, Roland Star may be brewing a more powerful storm, even if the planet explodes, it is not impossible..."

"Ah, Star Roland is going to explode?"

"No wonder I encountered two moving space storms recently..."

"What should we do? Roland star blew himself up, isn't it courting death for us to go to the void?"

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Various panicked emotions spread, and some monks with low cultivation bases were even more panicked. Their cultivation base is low, and they can find a place to hide on Roland Star. Once the Roland star explodes and enters the void, it is really a dead end.

The middle-aged male cultivator surnamed Chong suppressed everyone's discussion with his hands, and said in a heavy tone, "So, everyone who is capable, please leave Roland Star as soon as possible. This is the only thing I can help everyone."

As if to verify the words of the monk with the surname Chong, as soon as his lingering sound fell, waves of roars erupted in the distance from Panjiao Mountain. Even standing on the top of Panjiao Mountain, you can feel the tremor.

There is no need for spiritual consciousness at all, and monks on the top of the mountain can see that, far away, endless pillars of fiery red magma are constantly spewing out. Each of these magma pillars is thousands of feet long, and they look very astonishing and terrifying.

The torrents of magma swept out in an instant, and it was only a matter of time before those torrents of magma swept to Panjiao Mountain.

Some cultivators who wanted to trouble Ning Cheng, and even planned to secretly follow Ning Cheng, lost their mood at this moment, and resorted to magic weapons to escape in an instant. As for the monks who set up stalls, they ran faster one by one.

In a short time, there were only a few hundred people left here.

Ning Cheng took out the communication beads and sent a message to Chao He, he didn't see Chao He here just now. Chao He is a good man, he planned to give Chao He a bottle of Xiling Zhenlu before leaving, and at the same time tell Chao He that he can't stay here anymore.

But after Ning Cheng sent the message, he waited for a long time, but there was no reply from Chao He. Ning Cheng sighed, to survive in this place, no one can guarantee that he will be alive the next moment.

Ning Cheng only sent a message, and he was the only one left on Panjiao Mountain. And the tumbling fiery red magma is only a few kilometers away from the foot of Panjiao Mountain.

Ning Cheng didn't hesitate any longer, he took out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, quickly set up a spirit gathering array, and at the same time took out the teleportation jade talisman that was going to the bottom of the blood river. The arrangement of the spirit gathering array is just in case.

Star Roland either won't explode, or will wait a long time before it explodes. No matter what, Ning Cheng didn't intend to stay here any longer.

This time, under the gathering of Ning Cheng's true essence, the teleportation jade talisman made a crisp sound, and then a ball of golden light enveloped Ning Cheng.

When the torrent of magma blasted towards the top of Panjiao Mountain, Ning Cheng had disappeared without a trace, only the golden light that hadn't dissipated was slowly overflowing.

(This is the end of today's update, and the sixth volume is also over, and the seventh volume will start tomorrow, good night friends!)

......(to be continued..) ()