Silver Fire Grass?
Duan Ling Tian’s gaze passed through the window in the room to descend onto the hand of the old man in the auction platform.
The old man held an extremely special medical grass in his hand.
Unlike an ordinary medicinal grass, this medicinal grass was completely silvery-white in color and flickered with a light sheen. With a glance, one would know that it wasn’t an ordinary medicinal grass.
In the hall, a wave of sounds of surprise sounded out as expected.
"It’s really the Silver Fire Grass!"
"I heard that when refining a medicine of grade six or below, so long this Silver Fire Grass is placed into the cauldron, it will be able to increase the purity by 10%!"
"This Silver Fire Grass is a treasure to an alchemist."
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