Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 271: Canglang Lingshui (please subscribe)

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   "If any daoist has "toxin-removing spirits", you can choose one of these three instruments in exchange."

   "Of course, if you don't need a magic weapon, you can also exchange it for medicinal pills and spirit stones. The price is guaranteed to be higher than selling it to a business."

   Liu Yu said, took out several top-quality instruments from the storage bag, put them on the table one by one, and showed them to the monks who participated in the exchange meeting.

   These instruments are: two red flying knives, red bone staff and pink folding fan.

   All are the spoils of war in the Amethyst Mine, and the power is not comparable to ordinary top-quality instruments, and can be regarded as the best among them.

   Especially the red flying knives, which are a complete set of magic weapons, and they have fought back and forth with the Li Xuanjian.

   However, with the increase in the number of high-grade spiritual tools in his hands, Liu Yu could no longer use these tools, so he took them out in exchange.

   At the moment when several top-quality instruments were taken out, the monks in the field immediately focused their eyes on the instruments, and emotions such as heat, greed, and coveting flashed through their eyes.

  These fine instruments are rare treasures for ordinary monks, and getting one can increase a lot of strength. Especially the two sets of red flying knives, the power is even more extraordinary.

   A monk with vicious eyes, he can see the extraordinaryness of the red flying knife at a glance.

  Where did these instruments come from? Two of them have traces of magic at a glance.

  The monks who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage have more or less their own understanding of the cruelty of the immortal world.

   For a time, the eyes of the monks looking at Liu Yu suddenly changed.

   A look of dread flashed in their eyes, and the figure of the yellow-robed Taoist man with disheveled hair in front of him also became mysterious.

   Even the black-robed man with several spirit beast bags hanging around his waist couldn't help looking sideways, but he was covered by a hood and others couldn't see his expression.

   What everyone didn't notice was that Qingsong Laodao, the initiator of this exchange meeting, had a mysterious look in his eyes.

  After Liu Yu's words fell, the field was extremely silent for a while, and no one spoke.

  Although he really wanted these instruments, the cultivators recalled the items in their storage bags, but there was no such poison-repelling spirit.

   The value of detoxification spirits is not too high, but it is very rare and rare. The Qi refining stage is extremely rare, and the foundation building stage is even rarer.

   Besides, where can a normal monk use this kind of thing?

   So after four or five breaths, none of the practitioners in the field made a sound.

   Liu Yu sighed in her heart, although she knew this was just an ordinary exchange meeting, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart.

   "Whether these instruments are for sale, fellow Daoist, Zhou would like to buy them with spirit stones."

  Although there is no detoxification spirit, these exquisite instruments are really eye-catching, so a monk who participated in the exchange meeting asked.

   "Sorry, I don't have any plans to sell it next time, just exchange for the spiritual things I need."

   Liu Yu turned to look at the speaker and replied calmly.

   After a few more breaths, the cultivators in the field began to whisper, but no one had the poison-repelling spirit.

   Liu Yu saw this and put the three instruments back into the storage bag one by one. It seemed that this exchange trip would end in failure.

   "Fellow Daoist Hong, the things you need are a little vague. After the exchange meeting is over, please return to Fengyulou to talk about it."

   As soon as he took back the magic tool, he suddenly received a voice transmission from Qingsong Laodao's divine sense. Liu Yushou almost couldn't help but look at it, but he forcibly suppressed his instinctive reaction.

   "Qingsong Laodao has a detoxification spirit?"

   "Just why don't you trade openly, but sneakily?"

   "Could it be that there is another secret?"

   After receiving the sound transmission, Liu Yu's face remained calm and silently watched the progress of the trade fair, but many thoughts flashed in his heart.

   He thought that the man in black robe was suspected to have received the voice transmission of divine sense, could it be from Qingsong Laodao?

   is just a normal transaction, why do you want to be so sneaky, is there something that can’t be seen?

   Liu Yu faintly felt that something was wrong, but for a while he had no clue.

   After thinking about it, he still decided to go to the appointment. Finally, there was news of the detoxification spirit, and he was not willing to give up easily.

   And in the market, he is not afraid of his plans.

   "If it is a normal transaction, everyone will be happy."

   "If it's a bad plan, let this old man see if he Liu's magic weapon is good!"

   eyes narrowed slightly, Liu Yu had already made a decision in her heart.

  Youdao is a daring art master. With his current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter the small group of people at the top of the foundation building realm, or is caught in an ambush, and there is no problem with self-protection, naturally he has a lot less scruples.

   Regardless of the different thoughts of the practitioners, the exchange meeting is still going on normally.

   There are monks who exchange for what they need, such as the necessary things for practicing the exercises, or the medicinal pills for diligent cultivation. There are cultivators who have made a trip for nothing, but they are also optimistic, and it is all to relax their minds while cultivating.

   There was no treasure that Liu Yu could take a fancy to, so he didn't make a move, but just sat there and slowly sipped the spirit tea, watching these monks come and go and negotiate with me.

  The items brought out by the cultivators included top-quality instruments, second-order medicinal pills, refining materials, magic charms, etc., to name a few.

   But most of them are monster materials, such as minions and fur.

  Because this place is close to the branch of Venus, many monks have entered it to hunt down monsters to find resources, so monster materials are the most, and the price will be one or two percent cheaper than other places in Chu.

   For monks, monsters are treasures.

   Claws and scales can be used to make magic instruments, flesh and blood can be boiled into spiritual food, blood can also be made into runes and ink, and inner alchemy can be used to make medicinal pills, in short, there are many uses.

   Not only can spiritual herbs and elixir be used for alchemy, but the inner alchemy, demon dan, and blood of monsters can also be used for alchemy, but the steps are slightly different.

   But Liu Yu has the advantage of the Immortal Mansion, so naturally he will not use the Monster Beast Inner Pill to concoct alchemy.

   As time goes by, the exchange will proceed in an orderly manner, and before you know it, it has come to an end.

   "Okay, the exchange meeting initiated by the poor Taoist is now over. Thank you all Taoist friends for joining us."

   "I'll see you next time, fellow Daoists have a smooth journey!"

   Qingsong Laodao had a kind face, smiled and handed over to the Quartet, announcing the end of the exchange meeting.

   "Don't dare, I have to thank fellow Daoist Qingsong for initiating the exchange meeting, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to get what you need."

As soon as    Qingsong Laodao finished speaking, a cultivator said politely, as if this old daoist had some prestige and fame among this group of cultivators.

   After a few words of greeting, the monks who participated in the exchange meeting began to leave.

   Liu Yu and the black-robed man also mixed in with the cultivators who left, exiting the Wind and Rain Tower, and each left in different directions.

   After leaving the Wind and Rain Tower, Liu Yu walked around Jinxingfang City and saw some novel objects, but he didn't spend any spirit stones to buy them.

   When the sun was slanting westwards and the sky was dark, we went to Fengyulou again.

   "I hope this Qingsong Laodao really has a detoxification spirit. Even if the price is a little higher, it is not unacceptable."

   "But if this old man thinks that he can use this to pinch himself and put forward some harsh conditions, he is very wrong."

   Walking on the wooden ladder step by step, Liu Yu looked calm, and the thought flashed past.

   As long as he sees a spiritual item that he really needs, he will try his best to get it. He has no habit of returning empty-handed.

   It is best to exchange for peace, but if not

   climbed to the second floor of the Wind and Rain Building again. At this time, there was only one table left to be cleaned, and it was placed in the middle, making the whole look a bit empty.

   Qingsong Laodao was sitting on the main seat, drinking spirit wine, holding half of the Taoist scriptures in his hand and slowly flipping through it, leisurely and leisurely.

   "Fellow Daoist Hong is here, please take a seat."

   seems to be aware of Liu Yu's arrival, Qingsong Laodao put down the scriptures and stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

   "You're welcome, fellow Daoist Qingsong."

   reached out and didn't hit the smiling person. The other party was so polite, and Liu Yu didn't show a cold face. After being polite, he found a chair and sat down.

   "Hong Mou is straight to the point, and please don't take offense, fellow Taoists."

   "Before Qingsong Daoist friend Yu Hong came here to talk, but there is news about detoxification spirits?"

   Liu Yu sat down and asked directly.

   This is the most critical issue. Only if there is a detoxification spirit or information about it can we continue the conversation, otherwise he turns around and leaves, too lazy to write ink with this person.

   "Haha, Fellow Daoist Hong is really a man of his temperament, but since fellow Daoist said so, then the poor Daoist won't be a fool."

   "I wonder if fellow Daoist Hong has heard of the Canglang Holy Water?"

   Old Daoist Qingsong laughed. He didn't seem to take Liu Yu's somewhat rude attitude into his heart.

   "But the Canglang Holy Water in medieval legends?"

   Liu Yu's eyes flashed and asked.

   "Exactly."

   Qingsong Laodao affirmed.

   Liu Yu's expression changed, and then his face darkened.

  There is a poem in this world that says: "The water in Canglang is clear, it can wash my tassels. The water in Canglang is turbid, it can wash my feet."

  In myths and legends, there is a pure and pure river that flows from the fairyland to the human world for unknown reasons. This river is the Canglang River, and the water in the river is the Canglang Holy Water.

   Legend has it that this water is so clean that it can wash away all the filth and impurities in the world. Even the dirt on the primordial spirit and spirit can be cleaned, so that the cultivator's body, primordial spirit, and spirit can reach the most perfect state.

   According to legend, during the Middle Ages, a monk surnamed Ye strayed into the Canglang River by chance and immersed in it overnight. The aptitude has changed from five spiritual roots to single spiritual roots, and since then, he has embarked on the road of counterattack, and it has been out of control until he has become a master of the virtual refining stage.

   It wasn't until after he became invincible that this great master accidentally uttered this shocking secret.

  Unfortunately, with the exception of this great master surnamed Ye, no other monks have ever found the Canglang River, or have no chance with it.

   But now, the world of immortals only regards it as a legend, as a speculation of a boring cultivator. No cultivator thinks this is true, and Liu Yu is no exception.

  Otherwise, as the legend says, this water can wash even the root of the spirit, and the mere erysipelas is naturally not a problem.

   "The Canglang Holy Water is just something in myths and legends. Did fellow Daoist Qingsong tell Hong that this holy water is in your hands?"

   "Could it be that fellow Daoist is playing tricks on me, does it really mean that Hong is a three-year-old child?"

  Liu Yu frowned, her face completely gloomy, and said solemnly.

   "Fellow Daoist Hong, calm down, please listen to Lao Dao to finish his words."

   "I don't know if the Canglang Holy Water is true or not for the time being, but the old Taoist has a recipe for Canglang Spiritual Water, which is similar to holy water."

   "Removing erysipelas is no problem, and even aptitude can be slightly improved."

   "This recipe was obtained from Lao Dao's travels in his early years, but he has not been able to use it. Today, I saw that Daoist Hong needs to remove poisonous spirits, so he sent a voice transmission to Daoist friend."

  Old Daoist Qingsong saw that Liu Yu's face was not right, so he didn't continue to sell off, and frankly stated the reason.

   "Oh? Is the effect of this spiritual water really as Taoist said?"

   "Can you give it to Hong Yiguan?"

   After listening to the explanation, Liu Yu's expression softened, and then asked.

   "According to the description of the recipe, Pindao swears by Taoism that there is no falsehood."

   "But please forgive me, fellow Daoist Hong, now I can only show half of the recipe to fellow Daoists."

   "This recipe Pindao can be given to Daoist friends for free, just a small favor for Daoist Daoist."

   Qingsong Laodao looked serious, took out a skin from the storage bag and handed it over.

   "Canglang Lingshui."

   Liu Yu took the animal skin, spread it out in his hand, and watched the contents.

   The effect of Canglang Spiritual Water described in this recipe is indeed as Qingsong Laodao said, it can remove erysipelas, and can slightly improve aptitude.

  The animal skin is divided into two pieces, and the second half is still in the hands of Lao Dao.

   "I don't know Daoist Qingsong, how can I give the recipe to Hong?"

   "Hong can be exchanged for spiritual stones, magic tools, spiritual tools, medicinal pills, etc. The price is a little higher, and it can be accepted by the next."

  The free ones are often the most expensive, so Liu Yu avoided talking about "little errands" and wanted to buy recipes with resources.

   "It seems that Fellow Daoist Hong is also a sensible person, so the old Taoist will speak bluntly."

   "Old Dao is not far from the peak of the late stage of Foundation Establishment, the bottleneck of Jindan is in front of you, and ordinary resources are no longer meaningful to Pin Dao."

   "This time, fellow Taoist voice transmission, I want to ask fellow Taoist to do me a small favor. In exchange, I would like to offer the Canglang Spiritual Water formula with both hands."

   "Also, the main medicine of Canglang Lingshui, Xinglanguo, has long since disappeared from Chu and other surrounding nine countries, but Pindao knows where it exists."

   "If the Taoist friend agrees to help, the news will also be shared with the friend, how?"

   Qingsong Laodao had a sincere attitude, persuaded Liu Yu with interests, and then slowly told the specific things about the "little busy".

   In his narration, Liu Yu understood the conditions he mentioned.

  By chance, Qingsong discovered a kind of spiritual object in the branch of Venus that can assist the formation of elixir, but it is guarded by a powerful monster. The monster's strength is extremely powerful, and he judged that he could not defeat it, so he got up and asked for help.

   The exchange meeting was initiated to find suitable candidates.

   However, Qingsong Laodao didn't mention a word about what the spirits were, the locations of spirits and monsters.

   "As long as fellow daoists assist Pindao to kill the monsters, and when the Pill Spiritual Artifact is in hand, the Canglang Spiritual Water formula and the news of Xinglanguo, the old Taoist must give him a penny."

   "If fellow Daoist agrees, I'll make an oath of inner demon!"

   Qingsong Laodao stroked his black beard, stared at Liu Yu and said solemnly.

  Canglang Lingshui is exactly what he needs, and what is even more rare is that he has a little talent. If he misses this thing, he will not know when to wait for the next news.

   Liu Yu's face did not change, but his thoughts turned sharply. After a while, he asked tentatively:

   "Do you have to go to Hong? Hong is willing to spend spirit stones and ask a fellow practitioner who is in the late stage of foundation building and has good strength to assist fellow Daoists, and the same effect can be achieved."

   "And before leaving, you can make him make an oath of inner demon, and there will be no accidents in keeping it, how about it?"

   But Qingsong Laodao just shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

  Liu Yu's lips were slightly parted, and she wanted to try again to see if she could exchange the resources for immortal cultivation, but she suddenly felt the movement and turned her head to look at the stairs.

   A monk wearing a black robe and hood covering his face, with several cloth bags hanging around his waist, walked up slowly.

   is the black-robed male cultivator who is suspected to be a cultivator of Yulingzong!

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