Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City Chapter 480 - 479: Where is the Surprise? It’s Simply a Shoc
A terrifying mist of Spiritual Energy surrounded Xiahou Qiongyin’s feet.
anwhile, ordinary Spiritual dicines kept falling from the Storage Bag.
The mist of Spiritual Energy spread out!
Then.
It spread across the entire Imperial Palace.
At the center of the Imperial Palace, the throne where Nangong Zheng was seated was already enveloped by the terrifying Spiritual Energy, appearing almost like clouds of fog that could not be dispersed!
"Hiss!"
A chorus of gasps filled the air.
Everyone was covered in goosebumps from fright.
Lin Fan was right; these were indeed the most ordinary types of Spiritual dicines!
Ordinary ginseng, ordinary Snow Lotus, ordinary Polygonum multiflorum, ordinary Lingxiao flowers, ordinary Phoenix Grass, all of which could be bought in a rural dicine shop.
But.
If.
However.
What if these Spiritual dicines... were ten thousand years old?
If one plant doesn’t an much?
Then.
What about a thousand plants!
And what’s more, a thousand of each type!!!
"How... How is this possible!" Li Yanting stiffened all over. Even he was nearly stunned and dumbfounded.
Ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual dicines, don’t they cost money?
You know.
In the treasury of the Jiuxian Dynasty, there are only about a hundred strands of ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual dicines!
Yet here before them lay thousands upon thousands, it was unfathomable!
Furthermore, the age of these Spiritual dicines was absolutely accurate.
Although it was ordinary Ginseng, it had turned a dark black color, bursting with terrifying Life Essence.
Although it was ordinary Snow Lotus, its body was like it was sculpted from crystal, sparkling and translucent, and one could even see the Spiritual Liquid flowing inside with just a glance!
Although it was an ordinary Polygonum multiflorum...
Ah spit!
These are ten-thousand-year-old dicated Herbs!
Even if it was just a wild grass, could it be ordinary?
Absolutely impossible!
Rustle rustle rustle!
Xiahou Qiongyin’s Storage Bag continued to pour out these ’ordinary’ yet not ordinary Spiritual dicines.
"Oh my gosh, how much more is there..."
"This is way too much!"
"I can’t take it... This must be a dream!"
"Please... stop bringing out more..."
Many people saw the ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual dicines continue to surge from the Storage Bag, their legs almost giving out from fear.
Tens of thousands present, more than half of them were already frightened enough to fall to the ground, staring blankly at everything before them!
When all five thousand Spiritual dicines had poured out, just casually piling around the throne.
"Lin Fan..."
Nangong Li opened her small mouth in shock, her beautiful eyes wide, her delicate body stiffened as she stared at Lin Fan.
"How about that? I told you I would give you a surprise; are you satisfied with this surprise!" Lin Fan’s voice transmitted calmly.
"Satisfied! Very satisfied! Too satisfied!" Nangong Li nodded deeply, responding via transmitted voice: "But, this isn’t just a surprise; it’s a fright! So terrifying, so many ten-thousand-year-old Spiritual dicines! My goodness! I don’t even know... what to say..."
Nangong Li’s transmitted voice was sowhat incoherent.
On the other side.
Nangong Zheng finally couldn’t help it and sprang up with a whoosh, his entire body trembling, continually swallowing saliva.
As an Emperor, Nangong Zheng couldn’t help himself!
"Hiss!"
Nangong Zheng sucked in a breath of cold air, rubbed his eyes, and said with a trembling voice, "Empress... Are these things... real?"
"They are real! Your Majesty, everything is real, you aren’t mistaken, these dicinal materials are all ten thousand years old, and... there are five thousand plants!" Xiahou Qiongyin was equally excited, her dignified and maternal aura faltering as she spoke.
"Hahaha!"
Nangong Zheng laughed heartily, the grievances and dissatisfaction in his chest vanishing in that instant.
What remained was a deep satisfaction!
"Good! Good! Good! Good! Good!"
Nangong Zheng said ’good’ five tis in a row before he settled back down onto his throne. He ordered people to collect all the Spiritual dicines and solemnly turned to Lin Fan,
At this mont.
In the Imperial Palace, more than half of the people were still sitting on the ground.
So were even kneeling.
"My lords, why the formality? Get up quickly!" Nangong Zheng said with a light smile.
Only then did everyone co back to their senses. Realizing they had lost their composure, they hurriedly stood up.
"Third Prince, are you satisfied with these gifts from Lin Fan?" Nangong Zheng asked with a slight teasing tone.
"Slap!"
At that mont, Li Yanting’s face felt burning pain, as if soone had fiercely slapped him.
Five thousand plants of ten thousand-year-old Spiritual dicine!
What does ten thousand-year-old Spiritual dicine imply?
Based on the market price, ten thousand-year-old Spiritual dicines would be worth at least ten million Spirit Stones each, ten plants would be one billion, a hundred plants would be ten billion, a thousand plants would be one hundred billion Spirit Stones!
Lin Fan brought out five thousand plants of ten thousand-year-old Spiritual dicines, if sold at the market’s lowest price, they would be worth at least five hundred billion Spirit Stones!
Even if the whole Jiuxian Dynasty was turned upside down, it couldn’t produce five hundred billion Spirit Stones!
This amount was terrifying!
It was almost, the strength of a whole nation!
It was as if Lin Fan had directly gifted a country to Nangong Zheng!
No one’s gift present could compare to Lin Fan’s!
In this round, Lin Fan won!
"Heh... cough cough... hehe..." Li Yanting forced a smile, a bitter smile, "Truly deserving of Princess Li’s admiration, indeed quite impressive, I misjudged!"
The other guests inside the Imperial Palace had a dramatic change in their views towards Lin Fan.
No one dared to say another word, let alone speak ill of Lin Fan!
A mont later.
Li Yanting stood up again, holding out a treaty, "Your Majesty Emperor Dayan, this is my father’s treaty! I beseech Your Majesty to honor the promise made years ago, to sign this treaty and select an auspicious date for and Princess Li to marry!"
"This..."
Nangong Zheng’s brow furrowed; he was sowhat hesitant.
"What? Does Your Majesty’s word no longer count?" Li Yanting said sternly, his tone sharp like a knife held to Nangong Zheng’s throat.
Nangong Zheng was montarily at a loss for words.
As a sovereign of a nation, naturally, his word must hold.
However.
The heaven-defying talent displayed by Lin Fan also greatly moved Nangong Zheng. How could soone who can bring out five thousand plants of ten thousand-year-old Spiritual dicine be an ordinary individual?
At this mont, Xiahou Qiongyin spoke, "Third Prince, as you can see! Although His Majesty chose you, Li’er herself has chosen Lin Fan. You know, as parents, while we can help our daughter choose a husband, the final choice still rests with Li’er herself. This is indeed difficult for us!"
"Hahaha!"
Li Yanting laughed aloud, arrogantly declared, "Empress, no need to feel troubled! I am the best choice for Princess Li. Let and Lin Fan have a contest, strength against strength, isn’t everything clear then?"
"A contest?"
Nangong Zheng and Xiahou Qiongyin glanced at each other, both feeling uncertain.
Li Yanting’s cultivation realm is at the late stage of Divinity Transformation.
While Lin Fan is only at the Early Stage of Nascent Soul, the gap between them is too vast!
If the two were to compete, Lin Fan would undoubtedly lose!
But before Nangong Zheng and Xiahou Qiongyin could decide, Li Yanting’s gaze fixed fiercely on Lin Fan.
"Lin Fan, do you dare accept my challenge and compete with ? Whoever wins, gets Princess Li! Whoever loses, kneels at the winner’s feet, kowtows ten tis, and then scrams out of the Imperial Palace! Do you dare?" Li Yanting sneered darkly, staring nacingly at Lin Fan.
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