Xia Yang blinked, wanting to hear exactly how many Dragon Blood Grasses Su Feng needed to sell.
If it's a matter of exchanging dozens of Dragon Blood Grass plants.
That day, the ancient holy land itself will be able to take on this huge chunk!
There is absolutely no need to make a deal with China!
After all, there are quite a few wealthy people in the Heavenly Ancient Holy Land!
Su Feng slowly extended two fingers, revealing them to Xia Yang's expectant gaze.
Xia Yang tentatively asked, "Two hundred plants?"
"With this quantity, we should be able to finish dealing with it all in three days!"
"After all, the market is still quite huge!"
But after Xia Yang finished speaking, Su Feng slowly shook his head, "No!"
Be bolder.
Hearing Su Feng's words, Xia Yang grew bolder as she walked, "Two thousand plants will indeed take a little time!"
"After all, if such a large quantity were dumped directly, the price would definitely drop in a short period of time!"
"It's so frightening that nobody dares to buy it."
"Therefore, we need to take action little by little!"
But Su Feng's raised finger didn't stop, causing Xia Yang to freeze in place. With a blank look in her eyes, she asked, "It's not twenty thousand plants, is it?"
"impossible!"
"How could there be so much dragon blood grass?!"
"I'm afraid that even if all the families in the entire China combined their stockpiles, they wouldn't have 20,000 plants!"
"Once the news of 20,000 plants gets out, our Heavenly Ancient Holy Land will be unable to defend itself!"
"If our Heavenly Ancient Holy Land slowly absorbs this, we can produce 20,000 high-level martial artists!"
"Do you know how many high-level martial artists the Chinese race actually has on the surface?!"
"It's only in the tens of thousands!"
"This is the result of thousands of years of accumulation! It has produced so many high-level martial artists!"
“And you can train 20,000 at once!” Xia Yang’s mouth could practically fit an egg.
If Su Feng hadn't been a Celestial King at this moment, she would have even wanted to rob him!
With so much dragon blood grass, a force could almost instantly become a top-tier power!
This is mass-producing high-level martial artists!
The Ancient Sacred Land will become a production line for high-level martial artists!
But when Xia Yang looked at Su Feng again, she found that Su Feng's fingers were still standing.
But Su Feng then blurted out something truly shocking: "Two hundred thousand plants!"
......
Inside the Holy Emperor's Palace.
It took Xia Yang two full hours to recover her senses.
This wasn't just a big deal she landed; it was like she'd crossed out the names of everyone in the Heavenly Ancient Holy Land in the Book of Life and Death!
Once this news gets out, let alone the Heavenly Ancient Holy Land...
I'm afraid even China would struggle to hold it.
Two hundred thousand dragon's blood grass plants?!
Is this an attempt to create twenty high-level martial arts legions, each with ten thousand members?!
"This deal is probably beyond the capabilities of our Heavenly Ancient Holy Land!"
"With so much dragon blood grass, we wouldn't be able to get out of here in a month, or even a hundred years!"
"If we converted it into resources, it would be enough to buy ten Heavenly Ancient Holy Lands!" Xia Yang came to this conclusion after a long period of thought.
The Heavenly Ancient Holy Land simply cannot handle such a large order!
Su Feng needs to find new talent!
Otherwise...
The Heavenly Ancient Holy Land might be swallowed up by that pack of hungry wolves!
"It's okay, take your time!"
"Furthermore, I have no intention of giving you all of the Dragon Blood Grass!"
Seeing Xia Yang's appearance, Su Feng didn't put too much pressure on her.
After all, Su Feng only knew of such a force.
If he really messes up Xia Yang's mentality, Su Feng will really have nowhere to sell!
Hearing Su Feng's words, Xia Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Su Feng did not intend to give her all the Dragon Blood Grass.
Otherwise...
She even had an impulse to embezzle!
"Let's process these two thousand dragon blood grass plants within a month!"
"Then we'll process three hundred plants every month, to prevent the value of Dragon Blood Grass from dropping!"
Su Feng tossed a ring to Xia Yang, which contained about 20,000 Dragon Blood Grass plants.
After dealing with all this, Su Feng probably won't be able to spend all that money, no matter how extravagant he is!
A note was also given to Xia Yang.
"Then, prepare one hundred copies for me according to the materials above, and I will have someone come and pick them up next month!"
This is what the Eastern Heretic King plans to use to upgrade the Myriad Souls Banner!
Su Feng was worried that he would fail, so he asked someone to prepare more materials.
It's better to waste materials than to damage the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!
The Eastern Heretic King also gave Su Feng his assurance, guaranteeing that he would not fail!
Su Feng didn't care too much about it, and just asked Xia Yang to make the preparations.
"We can handle 2,000 plants in the first month, but we probably won't be able to handle that many later!"
"I will discuss the specifics with the officials of the Holy Dynasty!"
"Some were released into China...and our Holy Dynasty absorbed the rest!"
"As for the commission... we will provide a detailed statement that can be checked at any time!"
Xia Yang dared not make any grand promises at this moment, after all, Su Feng's actions could shock her at any time!
If she were to make another guarantee for another month, Xia Yang would be so stupid she'd die!
"Hmm!" Su Feng didn't mind. As long as the Heavenly Ancient Holy Land agreed, he could just ask the Heavenly Ancient Holy Dynasty for anything he needed in the future!
This is my own money exchange!
As for how the money exchange was run... Su Feng didn't have the energy to pay too much attention to it.
After all, in Su Feng's hands, the Dragon Blood Grass was just like a weed.
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