Chapter 401 The Rain Flower of the Rainfall Sect

   "You... wait a minute! I haven't introduced my Zimeng Tianluo yet!"

  The red-haired man Mo Jichen raised his eyes and saw that this tall man was very sturdy, and he was two heads larger than himself, and he felt a lot of pressure.

   "The mere four products are here to show off! Get out of your eggs!"

  The tall man snorted disdainfully, and actually lifted his foot directly, kicking him off the stage incomparably domineering, causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

   "So violent!"

Feng Qianwei opened her mouth and said silently.

   "Let me see clearly!"

  The tall man was extremely arrogant, and suddenly placed the blue herb in his hand in front of the Wanyao Stele.

   "Shoo!"

  Under the phantom of thousands of flowers and plants flying, the blue light bursts.

  "Nine Heavens Condensation! Five-Rank Intermediate!"

  The Wanyao Stone Tablet showed the results.

  The crowd was quiet for a moment, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for the red-haired man who was kicked off the stage.

   Although the fourth-rank high-end Zimeng Tianluo is no better than the fifth-rank intermediate-level Nine Heavenly Condensation of this tall man, it is also the fourth-rank high-end at any rate, almost close to the fifth-rank.

   However, the arrogance of the tall man kicked the red-haired man off the stage, which directly caused the red-haired man to miss the opportunity to introduce Zimeng Tianluo to the crowd, and it was difficult to sell it later.

  After all, although the crowd knows Zimeng Tianluo’s rank, they don’t know what it does, so naturally they don’t like it.

   "Listen well, everyone! This nine-star sublime..."

  The tall man spoke triumphantly, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the crowd to talk about him and give him a good introduction, hoping to sell him at a good price.

  However, a figure is like a dragonfly, suddenly on stage.

   "The mere five products are also worthy of standing on the stage? Get off!"

  The figure shouted with disdain.

   is the Yu Linying of Luoyu Sect.

  In her hand, she even held a transparent white jade bottle.

  The white jade bottle contains clear water with many neat white roots.

  Of course, this is not the most important thing.

  The most important thing is that what she cultivated in this white jade bottle turned out to be a strange flower that would rain.

  "This is the flower of Luoyuzong Zhenzong, Luoyuhua!"

  Yu Linying hadn’t let it go to appraise the Wanyao Stone Tablet, and proudly introduced it, completely ignoring the tall man.

   "Liu...Luoyuzong!"

  The tall man stared at him, and immediately walked away in a desperate manner.

  He originally wanted to get angry, but when he heard of the Rainfall Sect, he abruptly suppressed his anger.

   "Her raindrop flower is very beautiful!"

Feng Qianwei blinked her eyes.

  Liuyuhua has white and flawless leaves, but the leaves are fresh green, dense and complex, and very mysterious. In addition, on each leaf, there was a crystal clear raindrop light dripping. As if it will rain, it looks very magical and beautiful.

  "This is the first time I have seen this kind of flower! I don't know, how many ranks will it have?"

   Bei Chenxi said.

   "The flower of the town of the Rainfall Sect, naturally it will not be bad anymore."

   Yun Liangze glanced at that Luo Yuhua.

   "Unsurprisingly, it should be an Intermediate Rank 7, which can stabilize the throne of the King of Herbs."

  Sheng Wuyou's orchid-like voice in the empty valley slowly sounded.

  "Doesn’t that mean that the magical medicine seeds will fall into the hands of Luoyuzong?"

  Feng Qianwei is not calm anymore.

  She came here for the seeds of magic medicine, but now such a super high-grade rain flower has appeared...

  "The stele of Wanyao is judged based on the collected exotic flowers and plants. Doesn't it mean that the flowers and plants that are not available in this mainland are not included in the stele of Wanyao, so they cannot be identified?"

  Feng Qianwei suddenly thought about it, and hurriedly searched among the crystal beads.

  　Good night, little snowflakes! mwah!

  　　 Congratulations to the impermanence baby for becoming the master of this book, show your heart! mwah!

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)