Chapter 191: Our Chaoge Auction House has more money and more herbs

It was not until this moment that Yang Wudi finally understood.

The rumors outside about Young Master Lin’s strength are all true.

Not only that, even the rumors have greatly underestimated this guy's strength.

How can this be comparable to the strength of a Titled Douluo?
A normal Titled Douluo could never be his opponent!
On the soul fighting stage.

When Tang San's seventh uncle Bai He saw Yang Wudi being knocked off the fighting spirit arena, his eyes narrowed and he quickly released his martial spirit true body.

The next moment, Bai He's figure became illusory on the fighting arena. He kept moving back and forth on the fighting arena like a shooting star, and it was impossible to catch a glimpse of Bai He's figure.

"Young Master Lin, in terms of strength, I believe I am no match for you. But in terms of speed, I'm afraid there are few people in the entire Douluo Continent who can catch up with me."

"I'm not the one chasing you. I, Bai He, am the fastest mover. No one can beat me!"

On the fighting arena, Bai He, who was moving at high speed, spoke to everyone with confidence.

His words also made Yang Wudi in the audience nod his head.

"The speed of the old white bird is such that even a Titled Douluo would have difficulty stopping him. Moreover, Young Master Lin is using a spear, which is absolutely impossible to keep up with the speed of the old white bird. This battle of souls should end in a draw."

"If that's the case, our single-attribute sect wouldn't have lost so badly."

At this moment, Lin Mo on the fighting spirit stage suddenly laughed.

"draw?"

"Patriarch Bai, you guys are thinking too highly of yourself! Or rather, you overestimate your own strength."

"Thunder Dragon!"

Lin Mo held the Longdan Silver Spear in his hand and rushed towards Baihe on the fighting arena.

At this moment, the power in his body was like that of a prehistoric beast, and it completely erupted at this moment.

His long hair began to dance wildly at this moment, his robe floated up and down, and his eyes that looked down upon the world became more arrogant and aggressive!
Lin Mo tightly grasped the Longdan Silver Spear in his right hand, and bursts of dragon roars emanated from his body.

At this time, he still transformed into [Longdan Zhao Yun].

boom!
With a loud bang, the fighting spirit platform under Lin Mo's feet shattered!

When Yang Wudi saw this scene, a look of horror flashed across his mind!
"Old White Bird, get away from him quickly! This kid's strength is terrifying!"

"Run away, run away!"

Yang Wudi roared at Bai He, signaling him to get out of the way quickly.

This kid's strength is too strong, obviously it has exceeded their expectations!

"Sorry, you can't avoid it!"

"The Flying Dragon!"

The spear in Lin Mo's hand suddenly fell on the ground of the fighting arena, covering all the opponents on the arena.

The sound of shattering was heard, and the entire fighting arena was like a mountain collapse and the earth split, and it became fragmented in an instant!
"Fuck!"

Bai He's face turned pale with fright in an instant. He just wanted to jump into the air to avoid it, but he was directly blown off the fighting arena by this irresistible force!

Blood was oozing from the corner of Bai He's mouth, and he looked at Lin Mo on the fighting arena with horror, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

"What kind of terrifying power is this? I have been traveling in Douluo Continent for many years, and I have never encountered such a power."

"Young Master Lin, we lost. You are indeed a rare genius." Bai He sighed. His internal organs felt as if they were pierced through. Every time he took a deep breath, his whole body spasmed in pain.

If Young Master Lin had used a little more strength just now, he would have died on the spot, with absolutely no chance of escape.

Lin Mo put away the [Gentian Silver Spear] in his hand, slowly walked to Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, Bai He and others, and then took out some herbs for treating injuries from the package on his body.

"Is this... Qi and Blood Ganoderma?"

Yang Wudi immediately recognized the herb in Lin Mo's hand. The red branches and leaves were particularly eye-catching at this moment.

"Oh? As expected of a master of medicine, you recognized the herbs in my hand with just one glance."

"These Qi and Blood Ganoderma are given to the clan leaders. I had a lot of fun in this competition. Of course, I can't let you get hurt in vain."

Lin Mo took out three Qi and Blood Ganoderma lucidum and gave one to each clan leader.

The main theme is that a rich and willful person can do whatever he wants!
Bai He took the Qi and Blood Ganoderma Lucidum, looked at Yang Wudi and Lin Mo with a puzzled look, and asked with some confusion in his eyes:

"Is this Qi and Blood Ganoderma valuable, old goat?"

Hearing Bai He say this, Yang Wudi almost shot him.

However, considering that the other party was ignorant and seriously injured, he did not attack, but just explained:

"This Qi and Blood Ganoderma is a top-grade herb that nourishes Qi and blood and treats internal injuries. Taking such a treasure can not only increase the healing speed, but also stimulate the recovery of soul power, while allowing the soul master's mental power to be more focused."

"This is a precious herb that cannot be purchased even with tens of millions of gold soul coins! It's too precious!"

Bai He was extremely shocked after hearing this, and the corners of his bloodstained mouth slightly raised.

"This is really great. With this Qi and Blood Ganoderma, my people will no longer have to suffer with me!"

"I have been dreaming about the day when I would be rich for too long!"

After hearing Bai He's words, Yang Wudi's eyes twitched slightly, and he then reached out and patted Bai He.

This silly bird is so embarrassing!
"Pfft~ Old goat, why are you patting me? Can't you see I'm seriously injured?"

"Don't even think about attacking me. I'm a patient now."

Bai He said this angrily, his expression almost fell into a state of madness at this moment.

"Idiot, why would Master Lin give you this healing herb? It's for your healing, but you're actually thinking of selling it! You are such a loser."

Yang Wudi's love for medicinal herbs seemed to be no less than that of Juhuaguan of the Spirit Hall. His words instantly made Bai He speechless with anger.

"Hahaha, it's alright, Patriarch Yang. You still have a lot of these herbs, so you don't have to take it too seriously. If Patriarch Baihe is short of money, our Chaoge Auction House can sponsor you some."

"Just consider it as the reward for this sparring. We don't have much in Chaoge Auction House, but we have a lot of herbs and a lot of money!"

Lin Mo looked at Bai He beside him and said with a soft smile.

Hearing the young man in front of him say this, Bai He's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, his throat gradually became choked, and the scene of being abandoned by the Haotian Sect kept emerging in his mind.

Those guys with hammers are so abominable!

Just for a promise he made, he and his people suffered untold hardships.

“If the Haotian Sect had one-tenth of Young Master Lin’s strength back then, how could our Min clan have fallen to such a state?”

(End of this chapter)