"You have been following us!" said the seriously injured young man with a dark face.
Originally thought that no outsiders knew about the fact that they found the Seven Star Piluocao, but who knew it had already fallen into the eyes of interested people, and they even knew clearly that they had not found a suitable buyer when they returned to Dry Chan City.
If they didn't guess wrong, when they found Qixing Biluocao, the other party was probably nearby. It was only because they left immediately after they succeeded that the other party had no chance to strike.
"Well, you think highly of us. It's not that easy to keep up with you in Manghuang Mountain. We just returned to Dry Chan City early and waited for you to come back." Scarface laughed.
Hearing what he said, the seriously injured young man's eyes narrowed, and he didn't say anything more, but held the hilt of his sword tightly.
If the other party just made a temporary decision, they might still have room for change, but the other party has worked so hard for this seven-star Pycnogenol, how could they be merciful to them?
Beside him, another slightly younger man also raised his long sword. Although the underage boy turned pale with fright, the hand holding the sword was unusually firm.
"It seems that you really want to toast instead of fine wine!" Scarface smiled, and walked straight forward. All around, those companions also sneered, holding long swords and pressing towards the three of them.
"Hey, isn't this the few people Fenghua rescued last time?" Behind the rocks not far away, Luo Enen looked at the three people blocked under the cliff and said in surprise.
It's a coincidence that these three sect disciples were the ones Gu Fenghua rescued when they entered Manghuang Mountain. When they took away the Qingyuan Yuzhi grass, Gu Fenghua also left a hundred top-grade Holy Spirit Stone, I didn't expect to meet them again so soon, and they were also in a desperate situation.
"Sure enough, people died for money, and birds died for food. Fenghua Mingming gave him hundreds of top-grade Holy Spirit Stones last time, so why die for a mere seven-star Pycnogenol?" The fat man shook his head and said contemptuously.
"Yeah, even if you meet a suitable seller, a plant of Seven Star Piluocao can only sell for twenty or thirty high-grade Holy Spirit Stones at most. There are obviously hundreds of high-grade Holy Spirit Stones, and you are desperate for this small fortune. It's not worth dying." Luo Enen also felt puzzled, and said with some contempt.
The Seven Star Pyramid is indeed rare. They went deep into the hinterland of Manghuang Mountain and only encountered two plants. However, this herb has special medicinal properties, and there are very few holy pills that can be refined, and it is not commonly used, so it is difficult to find a suitable one. Buyers can only sell twenty or thirty high-grade Holy Spirit Stones at most.
Of course, twenty or thirty top-rank saint masters are already a lot of wealth for ordinary sect disciples, otherwise Scarface and his party wouldn't have spent so much effort on it.
However, if you already have hundreds of high-grade Holy Spirit Stones on your body, there is obviously no need to work hard for them. What's more, looking at their current situation, they don't even have a chance to fight hard, and they are simply dying.
Compared with the contempt of Fatty Bai and Lornen, Gu Fenghua was more puzzled. Although she has never dealt with these people, but judging from their words and deeds last time, she should not be such a person who does not distinguish between serious and serious. She obviously has hundreds of top-grade Holy Spirit Stones on her body, so how could she do it for a mere twenty or thirty? The top-grade holy spirit stone risked his life? And if you can't find a suitable buyer, you won't even be able to sell a Seven Star Pycnogenol at this price, and it's even more unworthy to work hard for it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com