You Cultivate, I Farm Chapter 133: The Skeleton of a Man-armored Ox

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Latest website: Lu Xuan followed Baili Jianqing into the Qingya courtyard.

Exotic flowers and plants were arranged everywhere in the courtyard, and there were twenty or thirty monks in groups, discussing something together.

Lu Xuan and Lu Xuan were sitting in a remote corner of the courtyard, while Baili Jianqing kept introducing to him the identities of the monks present.

“The somewhat feminine-looking Qi Perfection monk has a very important status. He is the descendant of an elder in the sect and can be said to have a high status.”

He pointed vaguely at a young monk with a feminine appearance and sent a message to Lu Xuan.

“The origin of this person is also not simple. Her surname is Ye. She is the daughter of the city lord of the Sanxiu City who is well-known in the spiritual world. She is extremely favored.”

A pretty girl was surrounded by many young men and women like stars.

“That one is…”

Baili Jianqing knew the identities of the monks present very well and introduced them to Lu Xuan one by one.

Lu Xuan nodded lightly and declined his suggestion to take him to get to know everyone. Baili Jianqing did not force it, got up and went to socialize, leaving Lu Xuan sitting alone in the corner enjoying the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.

In the courtyard, the number of monks was increasing. Lu Xuan was used to being alone. He was a little unaccustomed to this kind of scene. He sat silently. Fortunately, the spiritual fruit was quite delicious.

Everyone gathered in small groups, constantly exchanging their cultivation experiences, and everyone spoke freely and quarreled with each other.

While the discussion was in full swing, some people set aside an area to discuss techniques in a small area.

Lu Xuan waited patiently. After more than half an hour, the discussion became quieter and quieter, and a girl with a quiet temperament stepped onto a mahogany platform.

The girl’s aura was as deep as the sea, and she was clearly a foundation-building monk.

After seeing the **** stage, the monks present became completely quiet, and one could hear the drop of a needle.

“Welcome everyone to come and attend the Qingtan party held by the little girl. Among the classmates present, there are many acquaintances who often attend the party, as well as new faces who are here for the first time.”

“I will briefly introduce the rules of the small meeting and discuss the practice experience, and then there will be a free exchange of treasures.”

“My fellow disciples present can introduce themselves on the stage, show the treasures they want to exchange, introduce detailed information about the treasures, and explain what type of things they want to exchange.”

“If anyone values ​​the treasure in the hands of a fellow disciple on the stage and happens to have what he needs, he can exchange it directly.”

“After the end, there will be a free exchange session where you can communicate privately.”

“There is only one rule: it is forbidden to buy or sell by force, so as not to hurt the harmony between fellow students.”

The quiet girl said this with indifferent eyes and a bit of sternness in her tone.

Seeing that no one in the audience had any objections, her expression brightened and she smiled slightly, as if an orchid in a clear valley suddenly bloomed.

“Let’s get started.”

As soon as the girl finished speaking, a monk at the ninth level of Qi training jumped onto the stage.

“Brothers and sisters, I will give you some advice in this short meeting.”

The monk cupped his fists and saluted, and took out a fist-sized piece of spiritual mineral from his storage bag.

The surface of the ore is uneven and dark black. If you look carefully, you can find countless tiny gold dots hidden inside the ore, which are as bright as stars.

“Falling Star Stone, a second-grade spiritual mineral, can be used to refine flying swords in exchange for second-grade healing elixirs.”

Everyone was slightly agitated. The falling star stone in this monk’s hand was relatively rare and quite large, which made many monks a little nervous.

Soon, a monk asked. The monk on the stage made a comparison, chose one of them, and exchanged the falling star stone in his hand for a second-grade healing elixir.

Immediately afterwards, another monk came on stage, took out a second-grade flying sword weapon, and exchanged it for a second-grade talisman and elixir.

The things that dare to be exchanged are naturally not ordinary things. Most of the time, you can exchange them for the treasures you like. Only a small part of them are because the requirements are too high, and no monk is willing to exchange them.

Lu Xuan noticed that the items used for exchange were mainly talismans, elixirs, and magic weapons. There were also a lot of monster materials, elixirs, spirit mines, etc. There were no monks who used spiritual seeds in exchange for things. .

He was not too urgent about the talismans, elixirs, etc., so he kept his troops stationary and observed carefully.

“A complete demonic beast skeleton, originally a second-grade armored bull. The skeleton is hard and has no damage. It can be used to create defensive magic weapons.”

“Exchange elixirs, elixirs, etc. of the same grade that can resist the invasion and pollution of evil spirits.”

The object in front of a middle-aged monk attracted Lu Xuan’s attention.

A huge blue and black skeleton, about ten feet long and about half a foot high, with a ferocious shape.

According to the middle-aged monk, the skeleton was originally a second-grade armored ox with amazing defensive power and was extremely suitable for forging defensive magic weapons.

Although this skeleton is complete and huge, when the monks heard that they wanted to exchange elixirs and spiritual plants to resist evil spirits, they calmed down immediately after having some thoughts.

Things like this are rare and rare, and are extremely difficult to obtain. If they are only used in exchange for a skeleton, it would be a bit uneconomical.

The scene was silent for a while.

The middle-aged monk had a look of disappointment on his face, and when he was about to put away the huge skeleton and step off the stage, a clear voice came.

“I have a second-grade Qingmiaoling tea leaf, which is of good quality. Brother, do you think it is suitable?”

Lu Xuan stood up and asked.

He noticed at a glance the huge size of the armored cow skeleton.

If such a large piece is used to cultivate thorn bone, it should be able to be used for a long time.

“A piece of Qingmiaoling tea leaf?”

The middle-aged monk pondered for a moment. It would not be worthwhile to exchange the bones of the armored ox for a piece of spiritual tea, but he is in urgent need of such spiritual medicine now, and according to what Lu Xuan said, the tea is of good quality, so there is not too much. Think, agree to exchange.

“Yes.”

After Lu Xuan heard this, when the middle-aged monk came down from the stage, he came to him and exchanged a piece of Qingmiao Lingcha tea leaf the size of a fingertip for the huge skeleton in his hand.

“Fortunately, the storage bag is big enough, otherwise it would be embarrassing if it couldn’t hold the skeleton.”

Lu Xuan couldn’t help but think of the armored cow bones that occupied most of the space in the storage bag.

He waited for a while, climbed onto the wooden platform, took out the remaining fourteen pieces of Qingmiaoling tea leaves and Dark Marrow Zhizhi from the storage bag, and said in a deep voice.

“Fourteen pieces of Qingmiaoling tea leaves, the quality is good or superior. Find it at Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. It has the effect of clearing the mind and wisdom, and can be used to resist the invasion of evil spirits.”

“Dark Marrow Zhi, a second-grade elixir, is of good quality. It can be used to refine certain body-refining elixirs, or it can be taken directly to strengthen the body.”

“It is mainly used to exchange spiritual seeds or methods of condensing spiritual seeds with fellow disciples.”

Lu Xuan spread his hands flat, and there were fourteen tender green tea leaves on the palm of his left hand. The fragrance was so fragrant that monks sitting closer could even smell it directly.

The right hand is holding a dark red Ganoderma lucidum. There are blood-red channels protruding from the surface of the Ganoderma lucidum, and a viscous liquid can be vaguely seen flowing slowly inside.

“High-quality Qingmiaoling tea leaves! There are actually more than ten pieces!”

“There is also a rare second-grade dark marrow mushroom!”

The moment the elixir appeared in Lu Xuan’s hand, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

(End of this chapter)

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