I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and a strange lantern appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

Deng Bing is like a slender white bone. When you hold it in your hand, you can feel an awe-inspiring chill.

The lampshade was pale white, as if it were surrounded by a dead man's skin. Under the lamp holder below, there were many dark red lamp spikes, gently swaying in the air.

The innermost candle is also pale white, and there are many resentful faces on the surface that are densely packed together, moving away from the pale candle that is constantly swaying at the top.

Lu Xuan's mind was focused on this strange lantern, and he quickly learned detailed information about it.

[The soul-attracting lamp, a fourth-grade magic weapon, is made from the skin, bones, soul, etc. of a late-stage foundation-building monk. It can attract ghosts within a certain range. When burning the flames of resentful souls, it can cause harm to monks and monsters. The mind is temporarily lost. 】

"Fourth grade magic weapon!"

"It has the effect of gathering ghosts and disrupting the mind. Unfortunately, it is not consistent with the status of my famous disciple."

"It can only be used secretly."

The white light group brought by the underworld spiritual plant was not what Lu Xuan expected. It was the Yinxie magic weapon of the same style. Both in appearance and effect, it revealed an evil nature and was not suitable to be used to present it to others. before.

After Aoki's source energy ripened one ghost-faced stone mushroom, there were four more left.

Lu Xuan just wanted to see what rewards such underworld spiritual plants might have, and did not continue to ripen them.

After all, Aoki Origin Qi is extremely precious and needs to absorb a large amount of vegetation spiritual energy to replenish it. A good knife is used on the blade, and there is no need to spend it all on the third-grade Ghost Faced Stone Mushroom.

He roughly estimated the maturation time of the ghost-faced stone mushroom and the thorn bones on the side, opened the Thousand Fantasy Clouds and Smoke Formation, and left the small courtyard.

In Wanbao Tower.

As soon as Lu Xuan appeared, an old man with a ruddy complexion came up to him.

"Friend Lu Dao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's friendly."

Lu Xuan had some impressions of this old man. The last time he came to sell Huan Yan Luo Guo and Jiao Vine, it was this old man who introduced him to the treasure exchange meeting held on the top floor of Wanbao Building, where he got the fifth-grade Holy Infant fruit strain and the fourth-grade Six-eyed red iron scorpion skeleton.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is here this time. Is there any need for Wanbao Tower?"

The old man asked with a warm smile.

At a young age, Lu Xuan is already at the foundation-building level. With his status as a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, he has unlimited future and must make good friends.

"I want to sell a spiritual mine and a special treasure."

Lu Xuan took out a piece of red gang jade and a ball of century-old ice soul from the storage bag.

"Is this the fourth-grade Red Gang Jade?"

Being able to take charge of a branch of Wanbao Tower, the old man is naturally well-informed and can recognize the origin of Red Gang Jade at a glance.

He carefully took it from Lu Xuan's hand and looked at it carefully.

Looking at the chalcedony-like substance slowly flowing inside the uneven ore, there was a trace of obsession in his eyes.

"This is the best material for refining flying swords..."

"And this century-old ice soul."

Inside the crystal clear ice crystal, a ball of pure white spiritual liquid seems to be solidified inside the ice crystal. Even through the thick ice crystal, you can feel a pure and extremely cold breath.

"It is said that it is an excellent material for refining certain high-grade ice elixirs. Adding a small drop can greatly improve the elixir production rate and elixir quality. In the eyes of alchemists, it can be said to be a coveted treasure."

The old man commented on the two things Lu Xuan took out.

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Lu, want to sell it directly to our Wanbao Tower, or do you want to wait for a while and auction these two treasures?"

The fourth-grade scarlet jade and the third-grade century-old ice soul are both rare and rare items, and they can definitely enter the Wanbao Tower auction.

"Sell it directly."

Lu Xuan replied calmly.

The auction is either on consignment, charging a large amount of spiritual stones, or requires physical presence, which is more troublesome for him and only increases the risk. It is better to sell it directly to Wanbao Tower.

"Well."

The rosy-faced old man pondered for a moment and then made a bid.

"Spiritual minerals are just cultivation materials, and their value is generally lower than exercises, magic weapons, etc. of the same level. Wanbao Tower offers 2,800 spiritual stones."

"As for the century-old ice soul, its value is equivalent to that of an ordinary third-grade magic weapon. Wanbao Tower offers nine hundred spirit stones."

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Lu?"

"Can."

Lu Xuan readily agreed. Based on his understanding of the market, the old man's bid was extremely fair. Even if he went elsewhere, it would probably be even lower.

He handed over the Red Gang Jade and the century-old ice soul to the old man. After a while, he received a total of 3,700 spirit stones. Adding in the previous savings, his current net worth is about 8,000 spirit stones.

There are many kinds of treasures in hand, including three pieces of Red Gang Jade, two hundred-year ice souls and sword-raising gourds, as well as several Explosive Flame Beads, Burning Yuan Pills, and Jade Muscle Pills.

Most of them are kept for personal use. In addition, considering that selling too many at one time may be too ostentatious and attract prying eyes, Lu Xuan thinks it is better to keep a low profile.

After his hands were full, Lu Xuan, guided by a pretty girl, wandered around to see if there was anything he needed.

There are many varieties of spiritual seeds in Wanbao Tower, but there are not many types of third-grade and above, and most of them are common types, which can be obtained at a more favorable price in Zongmen Sinong Hall.

As his horizons broadened, Lu Xuan found that the probability of finding an unknown spiritual species was getting smaller and smaller.

When he was in Linyangfang City, because he didn't understand anything, a random spiritual seed he encountered was considered a good treasure to him.

After entering the sect, I gained a lot of knowledge about spiritual plants, and accumulated enough experience in cultivating spiritual plants, so the surprise of opening a blind box is rarely there.

"Fortunately, I still found those kinds of spiritual plants from the underworld."

Lu Xuan thought optimistically.

Other things in the Wanbao Tower, such as magical artifacts, elixirs, talismans, etc., are not very attractive to him.

At present, he can be said to have no obvious shortcomings. He has many treasures and is much stronger than monks of the same level.

The only spiritual consciousness that can be said to be ordinary, after the emergence of Yunling Pine, it is very likely to be epically enhanced.

Most of the rewards offered in the light group were extraordinary, so Lu Xuan looked down upon the ordinary items. After wandering around for a while, he left on his own and sneaked back to his mountain peak.

"It's better to go home and feel at ease."

After entering the inner sect, Lu Xuan completely relaxed.

As soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw a black and white Tai Chi pattern floating in the air.

As if sensing Lu Xuan's aura, the black and white Tai Chi pattern suddenly expanded tenfold, and a handsome monk wearing a white shirt slowly walked out of it.

The monk has white hair and an extraordinary temperament. He has a pair of magical eyes, one is dark and deep, and the other is pure white and indifferent.

It was Ge Pu who raised a pair of ancient strange beasts, the Yin and Yang Kun, one of the seventeen true successors of the Tianjian Sect.

"Junior Brother Lu, please let me wait."

Ge Pu smiled and said to Lu Xuan, and the black and white Tai Chi pattern on his back quickly shrank and merged into his back.

"Hello, Senior Brother Ge. I am out of town for something, and I apologize for delaying Senior Brother's time."

"It doesn't matter, I came here this time because I have something to ask for."

"There is a true disciple in the sect who wants to invite you to help him raise insects."