You Practice Immortality, I Farm Chapter 127

  Chapter 127 Thorn Bone

  Bought the second-grade Wraith Soul Bell from the old man, Lu Xuan left Wanbao Building with a satisfied expression.

When he came to Wanbao Building this time, he sold the Lingying grass and brought nearly 600 spirit stones, two pieces of Qingmiao spirit tea leaves in exchange for 200 spirit stones, and bought a rare ghost-like magic weapon with 230 spirit stones. Taste the Resentful Soul Bell.

   So far, plus the previous savings, the number of spirit stones in his hands has reached more than 2,200, and his wealth is unprecedentedly strong.

  He didn't plan to buy monster meat and first-grade flying swords in Wanbaolou.

   These two things can be found everywhere in Jianmen Town, especially at casual repair stalls. They are very common, and the price is much cheaper than in Wanbaolou.

  Lu Xuan came to the Qingshi Square and found the casual repair stall.

  Hundreds of stalls were densely crowded together, Lu Xuan seemed to have returned to the days when he was visiting the casual repair market in Linyangfang City, walking briskly in the gaps between the stalls.

   "How many spirit stones does this first-grade flying sword cost?"

  He stopped in front of a stall and asked the stall owner.

  The stall owner was an ordinary young man. Seeing Lu Xuan's attire, he instantly judged Lu Xuan's origin.

   "This flying sword is made of hematite, and the price is forty spirit stones."

   "It's too expensive, how about thirty spirit stones?"

   Lu Xuan, who was like a fish in water among the booths, quickly found his former great bargaining skills, and cut off a lot in one fell swoop.

   "Fellow Daoist, isn't your price too harsh? This flying sword is complete in appearance and extremely sharp. How can you get it for thirty spirit stones?" The young stall owner smiled helplessly.

   "A second-hand flying sword is almost the same price, and your flying sword only looks good, but in fact, many subtleties have been damaged."

   "For example, the blade here is obviously thinner than other places. It is estimated that there is a risk of rupture after a short period of time."

   Lu Xuan's eyes were vicious, and he pointed out Feijian's weakness.

   "The fellow Taoist took thirty-five spirit stones away."

  The young stall owner gritted his teeth and said with regret.

   "Thirty-two spirit stones, no more."

"make a deal!"

   Lu Xuan got Feijian in exchange and continued to wander among the stalls.

  Since the flying swords he bought only needed to be buried around the sword-raising gourd and didn't need to be used separately, he only picked those second-hand flying swords and got them at a discounted price.

   Soon, he collected ten dilapidated first-grade flying swords and spent about three hundred spirit stones.

  After the sword gourd fertilizer was settled, Lu Xuan continued to wander among the stalls, looking for suitable monster meat.

  In the cave, the cloud-walking lynx and the juvenile wind falcon had a huge appetite, so Lu Xuan purposely bought some more. In total, he bought nearly 50 catties of monster meat and spent more than 100 spirit stones.

   In this way, there are about 1,800 spirit stones left in his hand.

   "This bone is also called a spirit seed? It's too absurd!"

  Just as he was about to leave Qingshi Square, a voice suddenly caught his attention.

  Hearing that there seemed to be a special spiritual species, Lu Xuan suddenly became interested and came to the place where the sound came from.

  The stall owner is a one-eyed middle-aged monk with advanced qi training and a stern expression.

  The person who made the sound was the same as Lu Xuan, wearing the Heavenly Sword Sect's robes and practicing high-level qi.

   "I have been planting spiritual plants in Tianjianzong for so long, and I have never heard of such bone-like spiritual plants!"

  He pointed to an item on the booth and said indignantly.

  Looking along his fingertips, Lu Xuan saw a group of strange things placed on the booth. At first glance, it looked like several long and thin white bones entangled together.

  Things like bony spurs extend from both sides of each slender white bone, which looks extremely sharp.

   "Fellow Daoist, please don't get excited."

   "The world is so big that there are no surprises. I got this Bone Spirit Seed from a special secret place. Based on the scene when I found it, I am 70 to 80% sure that it is indeed a Spirit Seed."

  The one-eyed middle-aged monk said coldly.

   "Then you will see if any fools fall for you!"

  The high-level Qi practitioner stood up, shook his sleeves, and walked away.

  The one-eyed middle-aged monk closed his eyes and remained silent.

   "Fellow Daoist, can you show me this strange bone?"

  The middle-aged cultivator opened his eyes and saw Lu Xuan wearing the Heavenly Sword Sect robe, hesitation flashed across his face.

   Seeing that Lu Xuan's expression was sincere and not fake, he finally nodded.

"Can."

   Lu Xuan walked up to the bone thing, pinched it gently with his fingers, and looked at it carefully.

  The strange white bones are off-white, and the touch feels like holding the bones. When you look closely, the slender white bones and the spurs on both sides seem to form a group of small thorns.

  Spiritual consciousness penetrates into the bones, and one can feel a strong vitality and spirituality.

   This is more common among Spirit Seeds.

   "Fellow Daoist is so sure that this is a spiritual seed, can you know its grade and type?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.

   "To tell you the truth, I don't know its specific type and grade. I only know that the grade should not be lower. Judging from the reactions of fellow daoists and fellow daoists just now, it should be an extremely rare species."

  The one-eyed middle-aged monk said lightly.

   "When I was trying to go deep into the black abyss, I found a special secret realm, and accidentally found this special spiritual seed in the secret realm."

   "What Fellow Daoist said is somewhat credible to me, and I'm also quite interested in these strange spirit species."

   "Fellow Daoist, if the price is right, I can buy it and try it out."

   "How about two hundred spirit stones? Looking at the vitality in the spirit seed, this bone spirit seed is most likely a third-grade spirit seed."

  The middle-aged monk asked tentatively.

  Hearing this, Lu Xuan quickly shook his head.

   "Fellow Daoist, don't go too far. An unknown spirit-seed is actually asking for two hundred spirit stones! You know, two hundred spirit stones can almost be exchanged for a second-grade magic weapon!"

   Lu Xuan pretended to be angry and was about to leave.

   "Fellow Daoist, please stay tuned, the price can be negotiated."

  The one-eyed middle-aged monk called out to stop Lu Xuan.

   Lu Xuan hesitated, stopped in front of the booth, and re-observed the strange bones on the booth.

   "I'm a little curious in my heart. If this white bone is really a spiritual seed, how can I plant it? Fellow Daoist, can I simulate it and dig a hole to see if it can be planted."

   Lu Xuan asked casually.

  The one-eyed middle-aged monk wanted to get rid of this weird bone, but he didn't care about Lu Xuan's slightly strange request, so he nodded.

  Lu Xuan pointed like a sword, made a hole on the ground a few times, and put the group of slender bones into it.

   After completing the act of [planting], Lu Xuan's mind was concentrated on the strange bones.

  A thought flashed through his mind.

  【Bone of thorns, a third-grade spiritual plant, can be used to refine high-grade puppets and some evil magical weapons when mature. 】

  【You need to absorb bone essence when cultivating. 】

   "It's done!"

  Lu Xuan was pleasantly surprised, without any change in expression, he took out the thorn bone that was shallowly buried in the hole, gently wiped off the dirt on it, and returned it to the stall owner.

  Using his ability to observe the real-time status of planting spiritual plants, he clearly understood the detailed information of the strange bone spirit species in front of him, and he was even more urgent about this third-grade thorn bone spirit species.

  (end of this chapter)

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