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Ling He couldn't help but ask the opinions of the monsoon smoke. There is nothing to object to this monsoon smoke. Instead, he also has an interest and intends to look at it.

Linghe Le to get the ore to pick the ore, the monsoon smoke directly called Yang Hao, let Yang Hao carry a basket of rare ore, and Ling He together to look at them.

In the square of Jicheng, there are seven or eight spacious carriages. In addition to the two people sitting on the other, the other carriages have been transformed into a look like temporary shops. The crowds are rushing from all over the city. Come, there are rare ores that have been in the hands for a long time.

Nearly five or six carriages were surrounded by many people. Each carriage stood next to two men wearing black robes and embroidered with a gryphon totem on their chests. They all had half masks on their faces. Covering the face above the nose, it looks a bit mysterious.

When the monsoon smoke came to the square, the entire square could be said to be in full swing. The team that came to sell the ore stretched for hundreds of meters, like a long queue.

"Is there any rules for this caravan?" The monsoon smoke is very curious. In her eyes, the ore held by everyone is covered with a reiki, and the quantity is quite large.

"I don't know. I just said that this caravan is special. Rare ore can be exchanged for gold coins from their hands. It seems that they can change to other things, master pharmacy, excellent gems, and even Even the superior quality weapons can be exchanged, depending on the quality of the ore sold, and the seller's meaning." Zuo Nuo caught the hair, he also knows the caravan today.

"Master class pharmacy?" Ling He heard this, and involuntarily pulled a cold air.

The master pharmacists are very rare in the country, and most of them are directly serving the royal family. Very few master pharmacies flow to the market. This caravan can still get master pharmacy. This is a bit of a mystery.

"That's what I said, but as far as I can tell, there is no such thing as a rare ore that can be exchanged for master-class potions." Zuo Nuo shrugged.

Most of the high-quality veins in Jicheng were previously in the hands of Lei Xu. The veins that ordinary people can reach are very poor. Even if they have dug out rare ore, they are not sold to gambling shops, or they are small. Can't sell any good price.

It is almost impossible to exchange anything other than gold coins.

"Miss, do we want to give it a try? If you can change a few bottles of master pharmacy, then you have earned it." Ling He excitedly licked his hand, and he once spent the military in the army, naturally knows the master pharmacy. rare.

but……

The monsoon smoke is just a weird sweep of Linghe, and it has not been infected by Linghe.

"Well, if you want to, change it back and look at it." Monsoon smoke is not very interested in the master pharmacy. After all, she doesn't feel that ordinary drugs can be used with the sage Compared with medicine, however, you can do a comparison.

Linghe did not hear the words of the monsoon smoke, the mood is still high, you know, after the monsoon smoke took over the position of the city owner, those rich mineral veins in the Jicheng were in the hands of the monsoon smoke, Yang Lan brought back daily. The instructions of the rare ore, I do not know how many people look silly.

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