Grass Jelly Supplier

Wang Lin was born in the Tang Dynasty and was a casual cultivator. However, he was very lucky. By chance, he got two foundation-building pills and successfully built his foundation.

After building his foundation, he accidentally discovered the cave of an ancient cultivator and obtained a large number of resources. Relying on the resources in the cave, his cultivation improved rapidly and he formed a golden pill by chance.

After forming the pill, he accepted several casual cultivators as disciples to help him collect spiritual medicines and other resources. He usually cultivated in the cave.

One day, Wang Lin was cultivating in the cave as usual, and a sound transmission note flew in.

Wang Lin seemed to sense something, opened his eyes, and saw the sound transmission talisman in front of him. He frowned and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Didn't I tell them not to disturb my practice? If they disturb my practice for trivial matters again, I will never let them off easily."

He grabbed the sound transmission talisman and crushed it. A man's voice suddenly sounded: "Master, happy news, great happy news, there is a spiritual herb shop in Sanxinfang City that can reserve thousand-year spiritual herbs."

After saying this, the sound transmission talisman turned into a little fire and disappeared.

"You can reserve thousand-year spiritual medicine? You believe this? How could I accept such a stupid person as a disciple." Wang Lin raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

Wang Lin thought for a moment and muttered to himself: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if I practice for a while. What if I can really reserve a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine?"

He shook his wide sleeves towards the stone door of the secret room, and with a "bang", the door of the secret room opened, and a middle-aged man with a sly look walked in.

"Disciple Chen Lin pays homage to Master." The middle-aged man bowed and saluted with a very respectful look.

"Okay, let's skip these empty formalities! Tell me what's going on with the reservation of a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine? Do you believe in such a thing? It's okay if you're stupid, but do you want to make me stupid too?" Wang Lin said with a cold face, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Chen Lin was shocked and hurriedly explained: "Master, calm down. I dare not deceive you at will. I have investigated and I dare to come back to report this news to you when I am very sure."

"Then tell me in detail about this spiritual herb shop that can reserve a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine."

Chen Lin did not dare to hide anything and told him everything he knew.

"Xiancao Pavilion? You can reserve thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, but you have to spend at least 500,000 spiritual stones? Is that true?" Wang Lin asked with a frown, a look of doubt on his face.

"I didn't believe it at first, but I asked in person, and the waiter said that you can reserve thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, but you have to spend at least 500,000 spiritual stones. A few days ago, the Red Dust Fairy of Caixia Valley held a fairy music conference in Juying Pavilion. Li Mubai also attended and personally informed the cultivators who participated in the fairy music conference that they could reserve thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. I have inquired from many sources and got the price list of spiritual herbs reserved in Xiancao Pavilion. Master, please take a look."

Chen Lin took out a jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Wang Lin respectfully.

Wang Lin immersed his consciousness in it, and withdrew after a moment, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Master has been stuck in the early stage of Danjie for many years. I need some spiritual medicine to make the elixir. If Xiancao Pavilion can reserve the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, Master will definitely reward you greatly."

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." Chen Lin's face was delighted and he thanked him repeatedly.

"Let's go! Follow me to Xiancao Pavilion. I want to meet this Li Mubai." Wang Lin strode out.

After leaving the cave, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a green flying boat several feet long flew out of it and stopped in front of him.

Wang Lin and Chen Lin jumped on it one after another. Wang Lin cast a spell on the green flying boat, and with a "whoosh", the green flying boat broke through the air and left.

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Western Han Dynasty, Zhangjiabao.

In the meeting room, Zhang Feng was talking to a white-robed old man with a ruddy face and a middle-aged man with a dignified face.

The middle-aged man was none other than Zhang Yi, the patriarch of the Zhang family.

"Can you reserve a thousand-year-old elixir? How could such a thing happen? Sixth brother, how could you believe such absurd words? A thousand-year-old elixir is not a cabbage, how could it be reserved? If it could be reserved, the immortal cultivation world would have been full of Nascent Souls. This Immortal Grass Pavilion is probably a scam. Such things have happened before." Zhang Yi said indifferently.

"Brother, what if this is true! If it is false, it is just a loss of some spiritual stones. If it is true, then our Zhang family may become independent in the future and become the fifth largest sect in the Western Han Dynasty." The old man in white robe said solemnly, his tone full of temptation.

After hearing this, Zhang Yi was somewhat moved.

"The four sects of the Western Han Dynasty have been strictly controlling our spiritual medicine supply. If we can find a spiritual herb shop that can supply spiritual herbs in large quantities, it will undoubtedly help resolve the difficulties faced by the four sects of the Western Han Dynasty. Even if we are cheated, we will only lose a few spiritual stones. If hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones are gone, it's gone. If the bet is right, when we have one or two more Nascent Soul cultivators, we can unite with other immortal cultivation families to establish a sect and become the fifth largest sect in the Western Han Dynasty."

Zhang Yi pondered for a while and said, "This matter is of great importance. We must be cautious. Losing some spirit stones is a small matter. If other families know that we have been deceived, it will be a great shame. So, I will send my third brother to go! Let him see the truth. If the Immortal Grass Pavilion can really reserve the thousand-year spiritual medicine, we will send a Jindan stage cultivator to contact Li Mubai to show our importance to the Immortal Grass Pavilion. If the Immortal Grass Pavilion is just a facade, then this matter will end here."

"This is a good idea. Let Zhang Feng follow my third brother!" The old man in white robe nodded.

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In the palm of the sky space, Shi Yue looked at the hundreds of formation flags in front of him with a happy expression on his face.

He had been in the Palm of Heaven Space for more than half a year, and finally succeeded in refining a spiritual tool, and refined the array equipment and array flags in one go. In addition to the array flags of the Nine Palaces Gathering Spirit Array, the array equipment of the other three arrays sold to him by Xiaoyaozi was also refined.

Five Elements Golden Light Array, it makes a lot of noise when it is activated, it is a pure defensive array.

Six Combinations Forbidden Yuan Array, it has the effect of early warning and isolating spiritual consciousness detection.

Beidou Golden Magnetic Array, an attack array, can exert gravity and squeeze the trapped cultivator to death. Once the golden magic weapon is sacrificed, it will be affected by the strong gravity and fall to the ground.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, after setting up these three arrays, can you really deal with Jindan stage cultivators?" Shi Yue asked curiously.

"Humph, of course, did I give you something bad? You set up these three arrays in Xiancao Pavilion. It's hard to say for Yuanying stage cultivators, but Jindan stage cultivators will definitely not be able to get good results." Xiaoyaozi said confidently.

"That's fine. I hope my spirit stones are not wasted." Shi Yue nodded and exited the Palm of Heaven Space.