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Chapter 290 Tianma(2/2)

The white hair is all over the body, and there is no half of the hair, only the four hooves are fiery red. The black one is all black, and there is only a tuft of fiery red hair in the middle of the forehead. This tuft of hair looks like a birthmark with the words "S".

The one who hit him was the black one.

Xiao Ma was not afraid of him, and his head gently hit his hand.

He hesitated for a moment, reached out his hand to output the meaning of spiritual essence on its forehead.

As a result, it half-squinted its eyes comfortably, and its head was straight towards his palm. The white hesitant came slowly, with big eyes looking at him.

Lin Lang smiled, and his other hand also sent some spiritual energy to its head.

I don’t know if it was because of the spiritual energy he outputted, which made them feel comfortable or friendly. Anyway, the two ponies were not afraid of him at all, but instead began to stick to him.

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"Your Excellency, the Magic Potion Chamber of Commerce will say that you need to pass the corresponding assessment before you can rate our potions."

Lin Lang said: "Is there any difference between rating or not?"

Sasenba smiled and said, "Although I don't know what business is, I think that if you do the assessment, you will definitely let everyone know your pharmaceutical level."

Lin Lang laughed and said, "Then do you think I should let those who are obviously inferior to me evaluate me?"

"I didn't mean that..." Sasenba said, understanding. He laughed and said, "It's me that I was wrong. You really don't need to accept their assessment."

He really understood.

Lin Lang has been staying in the Wuming Valley for forty or fifty days. Every seven days, he would go to the Kach Tribe Camp to trade with the tribes that brought supplies, and also treat those who came to seek medical treatment. At the same time, he also brought a batch of magic potions to Sasenba.

Sasenba took the potion to Vicasia City, and he had to sell it everywhere twice.

But there were always people who knew the effect of the potion. In the next few times, he was intercepted before entering the city and wanted to buy all his potion.

Whether the medicine doctor has a grade or not, people are rushing to buy it. Regardless of whether it has a grade or not, it is a piece of medicine made by the medicine doctor.

As long as the medicine is sold at the current price, does the reputation of the miracle doctor need the title of "Pharm Master"?

Obviously no longer needed.

Can the title of the pharmacy master be bigger than the name of the miracle doctor?

If you really want to take the exam, the divine doctor bowed to the Magic Potion Chamber of Commerce, which made the other party famous.

It's really easy to calculate.

He was also worried and was confused, and he couldn't even imagine this.

Seeing that he understood, Lin Lang didn't say much about this and asked him: "Don't work too hard in your practice recently, it's best to let it go. Otherwise, it's easy to have hidden injuries, and it will be more cost-effective."

"I will pay attention. Thank you for your advice."

Lin Lang looked up and down at him and said, "It's good to make progress. I'll continue practicing as I said last time."

Sasenba was slightly excited: "Yes!"

Lin Lang looked at the sky and said, "I'm going to the valley. If there is an urgent matter, you can call me outside the valley."

After saying that, he walked away from the camp with his hands behind his back.

Although he seemed to be walking, every step was a distance of fifteen or sixteen meters, which was not much different from the speed of a 100-meter sprinter.

Back at the valley, Lin Lang could still see the group of horses near the spiritual formation.

When Tianma's tribe saw him, he just raised his head and continued to eat grass. Two ponies, one black and one white, ran out of the tribe.

Run to him affectionately and hit him with his forehead.

He reached out to touch the heads of the two horses, entered a stream of spiritual energy, then patted their heads and said, "Go to play by yourself. I still have something to do."

The two horses seemed to be able to understand him, rubbed him with their heads, and then ran back to the herd.

Lin Lang looked at the grass around the spiritual array that had been almost gnawed again, so he walked over and sat cross-legged in the center of the spiritual array.

Of course, the forage is eaten by Tianma herd. The forage here grows very fast and can grow more than one foot high every day. This group of Tianma is full of fat, but most of the forage in the valley can still reach its shoulders.

Last time he took two ponies away and brought them back to the herd. In addition, the two ponies were very intimate every time they saw them. The Tianma Hunger is neither hostile to him nor afraid of him.

They eat their grass, and he does his research. Both sides are in peace.

On the contrary, the Tianma tribe often eats grass around the spiritual array, which makes the surroundings of the spiritual array empty, which saves him a lot of trouble.

Lin Lang is not only practicing while meditating, but also sensing the spiritual essence released by the spiritual array and the relationship between the movement of the spiritual essence pattern and the spiritual array.

This spiritual array is the same as the illusion, very complex. It is an integrated compound spiritual array.

Lin Lang also studied the composite spiritual array, but his level is superposition compound.

Integrated, for him, is still very complicated.

Those not only require him to sense carefully but also think about them.

Every line, every area, and every subtle change in the spiritual array requires both specific analysis and comprehensive verification.

This spiritual array will not pose any threat to him, nor will it destroy this world.

He can study it slowly.

Moreover, he did not dare to take the risk of directly crossing the space by destroying the spiritual array like in the illusion.

The last time he was able to travel from the illusion to this place was considered a great fate. I don’t know how many coincidences there were.

If any factor deviates during that process, he doesn't know which ghost place he will be teleported to.

Maybe it will be directly transmitted to space, and even if it is not blown to death, it will be suffocated to death. It may even be directly transmitted into the stars. This way of death is very painful - it instantly turns into a helium atom.

So, he would rather find the answer later.
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