I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Lu Xuan quickly lowered his head, not looking at the black kite, and the evil thought that passed through him quickly disappeared.

"What the hell."

He cursed secretly in his mind and became more cautious about the forces behind the black market.

Being able to arrange a dozen of these weird kites to patrol the black market, one can imagine the horror of the forces behind it.

He walked slowly, paying careful attention to his surroundings.

"There are more monks entering the black market than I thought. There are two hundred people. Each person comes in and pays the entrance fee of three spiritual stones, which means at least six hundred spiritual stones. This is too profitable!"

"The spiritual energy in this black market is richer than that in the outer areas of Fang City. I don't know how long the three spiritual stones can stay. If there is no time limit, then I might as well stay in the black market to practice and gather a wave of spiritual energy."

He thought about it, but had no idea of ​​trying it. After all, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

The purpose of the forces behind the black market is to earn spiritual stones, but there is no reason for the monks to harvest the wool in turn.

The management of the entire black market is relatively loose. The monks who come in can set up stalls at will. As long as they do not occupy other people's stalls or cause other conflicts, the managers in the black market will not intervene.

Lu Xuan carefully searched the things on the stall.

The main purpose of his coming in this time was to find rare or unknown spiritual seeds, seedlings, or monster beast cubs, monster bird eggs, etc.

Secondly, see if you can find a formation with stronger protective power. The defensive formation in the courtyard is still left by the original Yaxing. I only have the right to use it for a period of time, and as the number of spiritual plants in the spiritual field increases, The level is getting higher and higher, and the current formation seems to be a little stretched.

Secondly, see if there are any skills that suit you. There are no skills in the light group rewards given by mature spiritual plants. Although you have not been practicing for a long time, if you can find a profound skill, Lu Xuan I think I can try to get it.

Then there are the defensive magic weapons. Whether it is the Splitting Silver Blade, the Lihuo Sword, or the Thunder Fire Pearl, they are all offensive weapons. Lu Xuan felt that he needed to make up for his shortcomings.

However, with the white light group at the base and four red cloud pine pine nuts about to mature, he did not have an urgent need for the magical weapon.

The first thing to take action is the first-grade flying sword left by Qin Ming. It has been kept in the storage bag to take up space. It has been so long and it is on the black market. Lu Xuan has nothing to worry about.

If the price is right, you can also consider selling the Red Cloud Pine Nuts. There is also the second-grade Lihuo Sword, which has a certain function conflict with the Silver Splitting Blade.

Although the latter is only a first-class weapon, because it can split many fragments, it can have unexpected effects, so Lu Xuan can use it more smoothly.

The goods on the stalls were all kinds of strange, and Lu Xuan even saw several eerie paper figures placed on one of the stalls.

A pale paper body, with two bright red blushes on his cheeks, and a strange smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The stall owner was equally weird, with a thin body, not much thicker than a piece of paper, and a frail look. He was wearing a loose red and green robe, and he looked eerie at first glance.

There are also many strange materials on the stalls, monsters, evil body parts, and some things with unknown origins.

Huge eyes that can crawl on their own, a strange monster with twins in one body, countless slender tentacles, and fur balls that flutter in the wind like seaweed...

"Um?"

When passing a stall, Lu Xuan couldn't help but pause.

On the stall, there are several beautiful female cultivators, who are practicing Qi and Qi cultivation on the first and second levels. Each female cultivator is tightly tied with black ropes, which makes the body parts more prominent and makes people feel uncomfortable. There was a sense of violence, wanting to ravage him severely.

There is a black cardboard in front of the female nun, which says:

"Sell the furnace cauldron at a low price and practice low-level Qi cultivation."

"Fellow Taoist, would you like to try it out to test the quality?"

Behind the stall, a thin, masked monk said to Lu Xuan in a rough voice.

"No, I need to ensure that Yuanyang is not lost before I practice the technique and build the foundation."

Lu Xuan casually made up a reason and crossed the stall.

He frowned slightly, thoughts floating in his heart.

In my memory, before Wang Shan was invaded and polluted by evil spirits, he had bought a second-level Qi-training female cultivator on the black market, and even showed off to Lu Xuan at that time.

After buying it, Brother Wang Shan sang all the way and the price rose rapidly.

Thinking about it now, Lu Xuan noticed something was wrong. Having fun with others can quickly improve your cultivation level. How can there be such a good thing in the world? Perhaps, the evil intrusion was closely related to the female cultivator on the second level of Qi training.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan couldn't help but speed up his steps.

He came to a stall. The owner of the stall was a female cultivator. The aura on her body could vaguely tell that her cultivation was not weak. She was at least a mid-level Qi practitioner, or even a high-level Qi practitioner.

Most of the stalls in front of her were filled with elixirs and spiritual plants, the lowest being first-grade spiritual plants, many of which Lu Xuan had never even seen before.

Lu Xuan pretended to choose at the stall, and finally picked up a vine about half a foot long.

The vines are dark black, twisting and twisted, with knotted roots, like a winding body of a black snake.

"Fellow Taoist, where does this vine come from? Can you tell me?"

he asked the nun.

"This is a dragon vine, a third-grade spiritual plant. It can be used to refine whip-type or rope-type magic weapons. After being ground into powder, it can also be added to certain elixir materials."

The female cultivator replied calmly.

"I remember that vine-like spiritual plants can be cultivated by cuttings, so can this vine be cultivated?"

Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"Theoretically, it is possible, but I advise you not to have any wishful thinking. Even a spiritual planter from a large sect cannot cultivate it easily."

"Only those specially treated dragon vines, coupled with unique cultivation methods, can grow a section of dragon vine into a complete vine."

"Really? Then I am indeed a little whimsical."

Lu Xuan sighed, looking disappointed.

"I am somewhat interested in this piece of dragon vine. I plan to go back and refine it into a rope-shaped magic weapon. Fellow Taoist, please give me a price!"

"The third-grade spiritual plant is in good condition, but a little short. If you really want it, fellow Taoist, you can have it with two hundred spiritual stones."

Although the female cultivator saw Lu Xuan's cultivation at a glance, she did not show any contempt. After all, in the black market, cultivation is the most difficult thing to do.

"Two hundred spirit stones, that's too expensive."

Lu Xuan shook his head quickly. He now only had a total net worth of more than two hundred spirit stones, so it was naturally difficult to make a decision at once.

He hesitated, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he took out the second-grade Lihuo Sword from his storage bag.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think of this second-grade flying sword? Can you exchange it for this piece of dragon vine?"

The female cultivator took the flying sword from Lu Xuan's hand and injected a bit of spiritual power, and flames suddenly flew out of the fiery red sword.

"The flying sword is good. Let's do this. You can add thirty spiritual stones and take away the dragon vine."

"Fellow Taoist, your dragon vine is only a short length. It's too restrictive for refining magic weapons, and it's a bit useless for refining elixirs."

"Moreover, the material is the cheapest among all things. My flying sword is enough to exchange for it."

"Twenty spirit stones."

"It's still expensive. Ten Spiritual Stones, I'll take them right away."

The female cultivator hesitated.

Because this piece of dragon vine is slightly shorter, its value does have a great impact, and she can keep it in her hands for a long time.

As for Lu Xuan's second-grade flying sword, she liked it very much, so she nodded directly.

"good."