You Cultivate, I Farm Chapter 125: The Soul Bell

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Latest website: On the huge bluestone square.

Lu Xuan squinted his eyes and looked up at the hundred-foot-tall stone sword in front of him.

“It’s March when we say goodbye.”

He looked back 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 Ship.

More than three months passed in the blink of an eye. When he came here again, he had new thoughts when he looked at Shi Jian as an outer disciple of Tianjian Sect.

After entering Tianjian Sect, he has always stayed in the sect and has never been to the nearby Jianmen Town, let alone explored any secret realms.

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

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

Since he was near the Tianjian Sect, Lu Xuan did not put on much disguise. He wore a blue standard robe with a small black sword engraved on the cuffs, which added to his extraordinary demeanor.

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

As soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, he was greeted by a delicate female cultivator.

Seeing Lu Xuan’s Tianjian Sect standard robe, his eyes became slightly more respectful.

“Senior, I wonder if there is anything I can do for you, little lady?”

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

“I want to get rid of some spiritual plants. There are a large number of spiritual plants, as well as rare second-grade spiritual plants. You can find someone who can make the decision.”

The pretty female cultivator nodded and quickly brought an old man who was an intermediate Qi practitioner over.

“I’m here to pay my respects to the young master, but I don’t know what to call him?”

“You don’t have to be polite, fellow Taoist, just call me Lu Xuan.”

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

“It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lu. Do you have any spiritual plants that you need to sell?”

“There are some non-grade spiritual fireflies, the quality is pretty good, and there are a few second-grade spiritual plants.”

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

“High quality, still high quality, there is a perfect quality firefly.”

The old man carefully observed the quality of the firefly grass and was amazed.

“It’s perfect quality again. When did perfect quality spiritual plants become so common?”

He sighed with surprise on his face. Although it was just a non-grade spiritual plant, which was relatively easy to cultivate, it was not easy to obtain a perfect quality spiritual plant.

Among the fireflies brought by the young cultivator of Tianjian Sect in front of him, he found that one of every four or five fireflies was of perfect quality, most of which were of high quality. With such a high-quality production rate, He couldn’t help but feel amazed.

“To be able to cultivate Lingying grass of this quality, Fellow Daoist Lu is indeed from a noble family.”

“The main reason is that the aura within the sect is suitable for the growth of spiritual plants.”

Lu Xuan said modestly.

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

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

“I still have a few pieces of second-grade Qingmiaoling tea leaves. I wonder how much your building will cost?”

He put away the five hundred and eighty spirit stones, took out two fragrant Qingmiaoling tea leaves from the storage bag, and asked the old man.

“Oh? Is it the Qing Miao Ling Tea that can purify the mind and wisely and resist the invasion of evil spirits to a certain extent?”

The old man stared, leaned in front of two leaves of Qing Miao Ling tea, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated.

“It’s refreshing to hear it, it’s indeed a good baby!”

“Good quality is rare among second-grade spiritual plants.”

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

“We at Wanbao House usually purchase ordinary quality Qingmiao Ling Tea at a price of eighty Ling Stones per piece. As for the good quality Ling Tea in your hands, fellow Taoist, I can make the decision at a price of one hundred Ling Stones per piece. acquisition.”

The old man said.

Lu Xuan was silent.

Among the treasures of the same level, the prices of spiritual plants, spiritual minerals, monster materials, etc. are relatively low. In addition, Wanbao Tower is the acquiring party, so the price is quite reasonable.

“Yes.”

The old man handed Lu Xuan a bag containing enough spiritual stones with a smile on his face.

“Do you, Daoist Lu, still have second-grade spiritual plants like Qingmiao Lingcha in your hands?”

Lu Xuan shook his head.

“If there are any, I will consider Guilou first.” Lu Xuan planned to use the remaining Qingmiao Lingcha tea leaves and Dark Marrow Zhizhi as bargaining chips for the sect disciples to exchange treasures in the future, so he was not in a hurry to sell them.

“By the way, friend, are there any magic weapons like ghosts and resentments in Wanbao Tower?”

He thought of staying in the storage bag to collect the Ghost-faced Stone Mushroom to see if he could find the resentful soul here and try to wake it up and plant it.

“A magical weapon with a spirit of resentment? This is relatively rare.”

“This usual refining method is rather vicious and harmful to the world. Often only those wanton and evil cultivators will refine such magical weapons.”

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

“Really? Fellow Taoist, please take me over and have a look.” Lu Xuan asked curiously.

He followed the old man and came to a special counter.

There are some weird things inside the counter, with different shapes and gloomy atmosphere. At first glance, they are not serious things.

There are high-level Qi-training monks standing 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 patterns. Amidst the jingling sound, a series of ghostly resentments emerged from the surface patterns, wailing silently in pain.

“The Resentful Soul Bell is a second-grade magic weapon, which contains hundreds of ghosts and resentments.”

“When you shake the bell, you can launch a spiritual attack on a single or fan-shaped target, or you can control the resentment in the bell to attack the monks.”

The old man introduced Lu Xuan in detail.

Lu Xuan took over the shabby-looking Resentment Bell. The bell was made of unknown materials, and he could feel a cold aura in his hand.

Through the inner wall of the Resentful Soul Bell, you can see hundreds of almost transparent ghosts and resentments packed together densely.

After sensing Lu Xuan’s sight, all the ghosts became restless instantly, turning their heads to look at him, looking for the book in the book www.zhaoshuyuan.com The scene was indescribably weird.

“With so many ghosts and resentments, it shouldn’t be a problem to wake up the Ghost Faced Stone Mushroom, and maybe we can cultivate them for a while.”

Lu Xuan was satisfied.

“Yes, I am quite satisfied with this Resentment Bell. How many spiritual stones are needed?”

“If Fellow Daoist Lu wants it, take the two hundred and thirty spirit stones.”

Lu Xuan nodded. He did not value the magic weapon itself, but wanted the many resentful souls inside the magic weapon.

Use them to awaken the sleeping third-grade ghost-faced stone mushroom, two hundred and thirty spirit stones, saving yourself the effort of searching for the resentment of the ghost.

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

“Deal.”

(End of this chapter)

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