Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Seeing Lu Ping's blink of an eye, the tens of thousands of Lingshi was sent out, Xiao Sima had a stunned expression, all the eyes of Lu Ping were golden stars.

Lu Ping looked at the little Sima who was walking around mechanically behind him, stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said, "You look silly? Why don't you take me to find a shop that sells spirit grass."

Little Sima asked Lu Ping to take a shot, and he immediately came to his senses, and said, "No, there are shops where spirit grass is sold here."

"Nothing?" Lu Ping counted it out. The spirit grass collected this time plus his original inventory is only enough to refine nearly 30 pots of pill, and most of them are the pill in the early and mid stages of hemolysis. My own effect is very small, so coupled with some hemolytic late-stage pill in my hands, it is only enough for me to practice for more than half a year at full capacity.

When the pill was in short supply, Lu Ping asked again, "Is there no other place to sell spirit grass on this island?"

Little Sima scratched his head and said, "Yes, the mortal market. There is a place where casual repairs and mortals set up stalls together, but the spiritual grass there is relatively scattered, which takes time and effort."

The mortal market in Sanjiacheng is located on the south side of the city. It is a place where monks and mortals live together. Some casual cultivators live on adventures. In order to sell a few more spiritual stones, they are willing to spend their time setting up stalls. Many mortals Because I lived with monks, I also knew more about the likes and dislikes of some monks, and often took some of the spiritual grass, spiritual materials and strange things I collected to the market for sale, hoping to run into luck and reach the sky in one step.

Lu Ping had spent most of his time practicing asceticism, and on the way to alchemy, he had always had a lot of money, regardless of the cost. Wherever he took the time to hunt for treasure at the stalls in the city, he would rather spend more spiritual stones to buy in bulk from the store. Therefore, since After Lu Ping advanced into the hemolysis period, he seldom visited the mortal market in Fang City.

The mortal market has always been quite lively. Many monks like to patrol here when they are free. Most of them are thinking about Taobao, hoping to take advantage of it, but there is no vision for those who come here to set up a street stall. , This kind of thing generally rarely happens.

Some casual cultivators even put some things on them that they are not sure about. Once they meet someone who knows the goods, they immediately sit down and start the price and make a good deal, but the monks are still happy, most of them have a mentality of just in case.

Lu Ping and Xiao Sima passed by in the mortal market. Many people who knew Xiao Sima in the market saw Lu Ping behind him, and they recommended the things on their respective stalls to Lu Ping. If you want to come to Xiao Sima, they often bring other newcomers to Sanjiadao. The monks came here to Taobao.

Since Lu Ping received the jade slip from the master Liao Ding who identified the spirit grass, his knowledge of spirit grass has been improved by leaps and bounds. It not only records many five hundred years of spirit grass that Lu Ping does not know, but also a large number of thousand-year spirits. The grass, even the three thousand years of spirit grass, has many records, which made Lu Ping's vision broadened.

"Qiyefeihuacao, one of the auxiliary spirit grasses for refining the early hemolysis pill, twenty spirit stones."

"This is the auxiliary spirit grass for refining the mid-stage hemolysis pill, and up to 30 spirit stones."

"Strong wind and strong grass, yes, one of the main medicines of the late stage pill of wind attribute bloodline hemolysis, one hundred spirit stones, what? Two hundred? Up to one hundred and twenty yuan, even if you don't sell it."

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Lu Ping passed through the mortal market on his way. Lu Ping never let go of any spirit grass over five hundred years old, and each one was offered at the right price. In case of opportunism, Lu Ping directly named these spirit grasses. , Growth environment, medicinal properties and pharmacology once again, directly leaving the other party speechless, if there is any more harassment, just leave.

At this time, the cultivator at the mortal market realized that he had encountered an expert and did not dare to deceive anymore. Lu Ping swept through the road and harvested more than 200 500-year-old spirit grasses again, and even many of them were refining hemolysis. The main part of the pill, this made Lu Ping very satisfied.

Many monks in the mortal market saw that Lu Ping was honest, the price was fair, and he didn't care about anything. They took out the spirit grass they had accumulated in the past for Lu Ping to choose. Many monks also took out some spirit grass they didn’t know. For Lu Ping's appreciation, Lu Ping also informed the year of the use of these spirit grasses one by one.

In this way, Lu Ping bought more than one hundred 500-year-old spirit grasses, plus the spirit grasses that he purchased before, and selected from them to refine the late hemolytic pill, it is enough for Lu Ping to practice for a year at full capacity without worrying about the lack of the pill. .

At this moment, everyone's laughter suddenly came from behind Lu Ping:

"Er Leizi, have you brought your baby again?"

"Second leper, I said you should stop thinking about it all day long. Even the alchemists of the three major families say that your thing is nothing more than an ordinary weed. If you have time, please practice and find a way to hemolyze."

"Yes, Er Leizi, even though your brother desperately snatched these three grasses back, isn't your brother just wanting to replace you with spirit stones to buy hemolytic pills so that you can reach the hemolytic period? You always hold that grass. If you don't let it go, your cultivation will be delayed, and your brother will only be sad if he knows it.

Lu Ping turned his head, and saw a rather desperate man holding a jade box in his arms and walking towards Lu Ping. Obviously, he heard that an expert who appraised spirit grass had arrived in the mortal market and hurried over.

Lu Ping looked at the little Sima next to him. Little Sima was obviously familiar with the affairs of this generation, and said, "Uncle Erqiang is called Li Erqiang, and his brother is named Li Daqiang. He is a casual cultivator in the early stage of hemolysis. Uncle Daqiang for the sake of Uncle Erqiang. When he was able to reach the hemolysis period, he ventured into the depths of the endless sea to hunt and kill monsters in exchange for spirit stones, hoping to buy hemolysis pills. Unexpectedly, Uncle Daqiang was severely injured by the monster beasts, and he did not stay after he came back. Whatever the words fell, Uncle Erqiang found three spirit grasses in jade boxes when he was sorting out his relics. Uncle Erqiang thought that Uncle Daqiang fell because of these three spirit grasses~www.wuxiaspot .com~ It must be a baby, so I planned to sell the blood-dissolving pill, but two years have passed. The monks coming and going in the mortal market said that the grass is not worth money. Even the alchemists of Zhang, Wang, and Li are all because of it. I was curious about these three grasses, and they all said they were ordinary weeds, but they looked strange, but Erqiang still didn't give up, saying that everyone didn't know the goods, and the alchemists of the three families were angry enough. "

Li Erqiang came to Lu Pianping and carefully handed the jade box to Lu Pianping, with a look of expectation and a trace of fear in his eyes, and his voice was very nervous and said, "Senior, please take a look at the three spirit grasses of the junior."

Everyone saw that Li Erqiang handed the jade box out without making any noise. Lu Ping took the jade box and looked around by the way. The surrounding monks stopped their business. Looking at Lu Ping, many people saw it. The look of expectation, it seems that he also hopes that the spirit grass that Li Daqiang desperately won is really a treasure, and he is quite sympathetic to Li Erqiang. Some people sneered and waited to see Li Erqiang's jokes, but most of them shook their heads, showing no hope.

Lu Ping opened the jade box. There were three black spiritual plants inside. Except for the color, they looked ordinary. There was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations on the branches and leaves of the grass, which was no different from ordinary weeds.

Everyone sighed after seeing Lu Ping holding the jade box without talking for a long time. It seemed that even this senior expert didn't know the grass, and it was really not a kind of spiritual grass.

Li Erqiang looked at Lu Ping's expression, the last glimmer of anticipation in his eyes also disappeared, and Xiao Sima looked at him sympathetically.

"No!" Lu Ping muttered to himself: "It turns out it's this kind of spiritual grass!"

Lu Ping's face suddenly showed a look of surprise: "I found the treasure!"

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