You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 126: grudge

Chapter 126 Wraith Bell

On the huge bluestone square.

Lu Xuan squinted his eyes, looking up at the stone sword that was hundreds of feet high in front of him.

"One farewell is March."

He retracted his gaze and sighed secretly in his heart.

The Baizhang Stone Sword is a typical landmark of Jianmen Town. Lu Xuan remembered that he was shocked when he saw the Stone Sword just after getting off the Vientiane boat.

In the blink of an eye, more than three months passed, and when he came again, looking at Shi Jian as an outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he had a new idea in his heart.

After entering the Heavenly Sword Sect, he has been staying in the sect, and has never been to the nearby Jianmen Town, let alone explore any secret place.

Therefore, the various pedestrians coming and going on the street gave him a slight sense of unreality.

The further you go in, there are more and more shops on both sides of the spacious street.

Because it was near the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lu Xuan didn't put on much disguise. He wore a cyan standard robe with a small black sword engraved on the cuff, which added a bit of extravagance.

He looked at the row upon row of shops, and finally chose Wanbaolou, which he was more familiar with.

As soon as he entered the hall on the first floor, a delicate female nun greeted him.

Seeing the Heavenly Sword Sect robe on Lu Xuan's body, his eyes were subtly respectful.

"Senior, I wonder if there is anything the little girl can do for you?"

The handsome female cultivator at the third level of Qi training lowered her head and asked in an extremely respectful tone.

"I want to sell some spiritual plants. There are a large number of Lingyingcao, and there are relatively rare second-grade spiritual plants. You should find someone who can make decisions."

The delicate female cultivator nodded, and soon brought an old man who was in the middle of Qi training.

"The old man pays homage to the young master, I don't know what to call the young master?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, just call me Lu Xuan."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Lu, does Fellow Daoist Lu have any spiritual plants that need to be sold?"

"There are some non-grade spirit fireflies, the quality is not bad, and there are a few second-grade spirit plants."

Lu Xuan took out ten long white jade boxes from the storage bag, and opened them all, revealing one hundred and fifty mature spirit fireflies inside.

"The top quality is still the top quality, but there is actually a perfect quality Lingyingcao."

The old man carefully inspected the quality of the Lingyingcao, and was amazed.

"Perfect quality again. When did perfect quality Lingzhi become so common?"

He sighed with surprise on his face, although it is only a gradeless spirit firefly grass, it is relatively difficult to cultivate, but it is not easy to obtain a perfect quality spirit plant.

Among the Lingyingcao brought by the young monk of Tianjianzong in front of him, he found that every four or five Lingyingcao had a perfect quality, most of which were of high quality. Such a high-quality yield made him feel very happy. Surprised.

"To be able to breed spirit fireflies of this quality, Fellow Daoist Lu deserves to be from a decent family."

"The main reason is that the spiritual energy in the sect is suitable for the growth of spiritual plants."

Lu Xuan said modestly.

Soon, the old man valued the one hundred and fifty spirit fireflies at five hundred and eighty spirit stones, an average of nearly four spirit stones per plant.

Lu Xuan felt that the price was reasonable, so he nodded in agreement without thinking too much about it.

"I still have a few pieces of second-grade Qingmiaoling tea here. I don't know how much the price is in your building?"

He put away the five hundred and eighty spiritual stones, took out two pieces of fragrant Qingmiao spiritual tea from the storage bag, and asked the old man.

"Oh? Is it the Qingmiao Lingcha that can purify the heart and be wise, and to a certain extent resist the invasion of evil spirits?"

The old man stared at the two pieces of Qingmiao Lingcha tea leaves, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated.

"It's refreshing to smell, it's really a good baby!"

"Good quality is rare among second-grade spiritual plants."

Lu Xuan nodded. He picked a total of seventeen pieces of Qingmiaoling tea leaves, including eleven pieces of good quality and six pieces of high quality. The two pieces he took out were of good quality.

"Ordinary-quality Qingmiao spiritual tea, we usually buy eighty spirit stones at Wanbao Building. As for the good-quality spiritual tea in your hands, fellow daoist, I can buy it at the price of one hundred spirit stones per piece."

The old man said.

Lu Xuan was silent.

Among the treasures of the same grade, the prices of spirit plants, spirit mines, and monster materials are relatively low. In addition, Wanbaolou is the purchaser, so the price is still fair.

"Can."

The old man handed Lu Xuan a cloth bag filled with enough spirit stones, smiling all over his face.

"Does Fellow Daoist Lu still have a second-grade spiritual plant similar to Qingmiao Lingcha?"

Lu Xuan shook his head.

"If there is any, I will consider Guilou first." Lu Xuan planned to use the remaining Qingmiao Lingcha tea leaves and dark marrow mushrooms as bargaining chips for the sect's disciples to exchange treasures in the future, so he was not in a hurry to sell them.

"By the way, I would like to ask my friend, are there any magical artifacts such as ghosts and resentments in Wanbaolou?"

He thought of staying in the storage bag to pick up ghost-faced stone mushrooms, to see if he could find resentful spirits here, and try to wake them up and plant them.

"A magic weapon of the ghost and resentment type? This is relatively rare."

"This usual refining method is more vicious and vicious, which is harmful to the harmony of nature. Often only those wanton evil cultivators will refine this kind of magic weapon."

"However, Fellow Daoist Lu is lucky this time. We happen to have a second-grade ghost magic weapon in our building."

"Really? Please, fellow daoist, take me to have a look." Lu Xuan asked curiously.

He followed the old man to a special counter.

The counters are full of weird things in different shapes and gloomy, which are not serious at first glance.

There are also high-level Qi training monks guarding around, which shows the high value of the special counter.

The old man took out an old bell from the counter. The surface of the bell was painted with dense and complicated strange lines. Amidst the tinkling sound, ghosts and resentments emerged from the lines on the surface, wailing in pain.

"The Resentful Soul Bell, a second-grade magic weapon, contains hundreds of ghosts and thousands of resentful spirits."

"When you shake the bell, you can launch a mental attack on a single or fan-shaped target, and you can also control the resentment in the bell to attack the monk."

The old man introduced Lu Xuan in detail.

Lu Xuan took the shabby-looking Wraith Bell. The bell was made of unknown materials, and it felt a cold aura when held in his hand.

Through the inner wall of the bell of resentment, one can see hundreds of almost transparent ghosts and resentment densely crowded together.

Sensing Lu Xuan's gaze, all the ghosts instantly became agitated, and they all turned their heads to look at him. The scene was indescribably weird and inexplicable.

"With so many ghosts and resentments, it shouldn't be a problem to wake up the ghost-faced stone mushrooms. Maybe they can be cultivated for a while."

Lu Xuan was satisfied.

"Yes, I am quite satisfied with this Wraith Bell. How many spirit stones do I need?"

"If Fellow Daoist Lu wants it, take two hundred and thirty spirit stones."

Lu Xuan nodded, he didn't value the magic weapon itself, but wanted the many resentful souls inside the magic weapon.

Use them to wake up the sleeping third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom, 230 spirit stones, saving yourself the effort of looking for ghost resentment.

He knew that this kind of resentful soul magic weapon was extremely difficult to find near Tianjianzong, so he nodded in agreement.

"make a deal."