Published: November 30, -0001
Seeing Qin Chen's back as he directly left, the remaining more than ten martial artists, who were eyeing him like a tiger watching his prey and gathering their true power, were all stunned.
What’s going on?
Could it be that they don’t want to kill them?
How is that possible?
Just as they were filled with doubts.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Suddenly, several figures swept in from outside the Medicine Valley.
"Hmm? Where are those two senior experts?"
"Where did they go?"
Seeing the empty Medicine Valley with only more than ten people left, the incoming martial artists were all taken aback.
As more and more martial artists returned, each person's face was filled with sighs.
"What a pity, we arrived late."
A group sighed, knowing that since Qin Chen and the black slave were not here, they must have left. Sigh, had they known it would be like this, they wouldn’t have rushed to leave.
Each of them was incredibly depressed.
However, their depression seemed incredibly strange in the eyes of the more than ten martial artists.
"Why did you all come back?"
They were astonished and couldn't help but ask.
"We naturally wanted to exchange some more pills with those two senior experts."
"Yes, those two seniors are truly righteous. They clearly have enough strength to take our belongings, yet they are so kind as to exchange for pills. Leaving so early is indeed a loss for us."
"I hope he will come back. Since he wants to collect high-grade spiritual herbs, it must be for a great purpose. I need to pick some high-grade spiritual herbs so that I can have the chance to exchange with those two seniors again."
"That's right. I think everyone doesn’t need to be too greedy. The pills we obtained before are enough to improve our strength. Sometimes, losing a bit may not be a bad thing."
"Exactly. Those two seniors killed members of the Black Cult; it won’t be long before experts from the Black Cult arrive. We should leave quickly."
From these people's conversations, the remaining more than ten martial artists finally understood the reason.
These guys actually came back to trade with Qin Chen.
And the reason they hurried back was entirely because the pills Qin Chen took out for trading were all extremely rare top-tier pills for Fifth Level Martial Zong, even rare pills that couldn’t be purchased in the outside world at all.
The more than ten martial artists who previously doubted Qin Chen and didn’t trade with him were now dumbfounded, their hearts filled with bitterness, even feeling regretful.
Because they doubted Qin Chen, they didn’t trade with him, and as a result, they didn’t obtain a single pill that could improve their strength.
Especially after knowing the pills Qin Chen traded were all broken sect pills and other extraordinary pills, they were almost going insane.
These were good items! Even if they had to offer all their spiritual herbs for just one, they would agree.
Some even wanted to immediately exchange with other martial artists they had traded with, using their spiritual herbs to swap for the pills they had previously obtained. Even if it was just one or two pills, they were willing.
"Why would anyone be an idiot and trade with you? These are broken sect pills, a good item that you might not even be able to buy throughout Bianzhou. Even if you give me a pile of spiritual herbs, what use is that to me?"
Upon learning that the last remaining more than ten martial artists had not traded with Qin Chen, the martial artists who had previously traded immediately ridiculed them.
You doubted us!
Now look at you, with a pile of spiritual herbs rotting in your hands. Even if you go to Heizhao City, what good would it do to trade for some true stones? Could you exchange for rare pills like broken sect pills?
Moreover, after the underground relic opened, almost everyone would be able to obtain some high-level spiritual herbs. It can be said that the price of high-level spiritual herbs in Heizhao City would definitely drop by half in a very short time. Only an idiot would trade finished pills with you.