Chapter 938
The old man with grey hair glanced at the spiritual herb and looked unhappy. "This is not a main ingredient to make alchemical pills. I don't have any use for it. I don't want this one. I want that one!"
Without any delay, Severin handed the five second-grade medium-rank spiritual herbs to the seller and said, "Sir, I have given these spiritual herbs to you so this spiritual herb belongs to me now."
"Yes!" The old seller was an honest man. He nodded with approval and sat back to his original place.
Severin flipper his hand and put away the Mysterious Soul Herb into his spatial ring. He believed he would start producing second-grade high-rank alchemical medicine in the near future. There were many second-grade medium-rank spiritual herbs in his spatial ring but just a few of the high-rank ones.
A second-grade high-rank alchemical pill served well for warrior kings who were level seven and above. If Severin found all twelve halls in the future, he was going to need to produce more se

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