Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 207: Mortal Market

Looking at 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, "Looking 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 suddenly woke up and said: "No, there are shops where spirit grass is sold here."

"Nothing?" Lu Ping calculated it. The spirit grass I collected this time plus his own original inventory were only enough to refine nearly 30 pots of pill, and most of them were the pill of the early and mid stages of hemolysis. The effect on the current self is very small, so coupled with some hemolytic late-stage pills in his hand, it is only enough to practice for half a year at full capacity.

When the pill is in short supply, Lu Ping asked again: "Is there no other place on this island for selling spirit grass?"

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 practitioners mostly live on adventures. In order to sell a few more spiritual stones, I would like to spend time setting up a street stall. Many mortals know more about the likes and dislikes of some cultivators because they live together with cultivators, and often sell some spiritual grass, spiritual materials, and strange things they collect in the market, 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 of alchemy, he had always had a wealth of money, regardless of the cost, wherever he had to spend the time to hunt for treasure at the stalls in the city, he would rather spend more spirit stones to buy in bulk from the store. Therefore, since Lu Ping's advanced hemolysis period, he has rarely 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 who came here to set up a street stall? My eyesight is bad, and this kind of thing rarely happens.

Some casual cultivators even put things on them that they are not sure of. Once they meet someone who knows the goods, they immediately sit on the ground and start the price to earn a good deal, but the monks are still happy with this, 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. They all recommended the things on their stalls to Lu Ping. The monks who came to Sanjiadao brought here to Taobao.

Since Lu Ping got the jade slip from the master Liao Ding who identified the spirit grass, his knowledge of the spirit grass has been improved by leaps and bounds. It not only records many five hundred years of spirit grass that Lu Ping did not know, but also a large number of them. There are many records of the thousand-year-old spirit grass, even the three thousand-year-old spirit grass, which has greatly improved Lu Ping's vision.

"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-hemolysis medicinal pill during the three autumn seasons, 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, even if you don't sell it."

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Lu Ping passed through the mortal market on this road. Lu Ping never let go of any spiritual grass that was more than 500 years old. Each one was offered at a suitable price. When encountering opportunistic tricks, Lu Ping directly took these spiritual plants. The name of the grass, the growth environment, and the medicinal pharmacology are said once again, and the other party will be speechless. If there is any more entanglement, they will leave directly.

At this time, the cultivator at the mortal market realized that he had encountered an expert and did not dare to deceive any more. Lu Ping swept through the road and harvested more than two hundred 500-year-old spirit grasses again, and even many of them were refined. Lu Ping was greatly satisfied with the main ingredient of the hemolysis period elixir.

Many monks who set up stalls in the mortal market saw that Lu Ping was honest, the price was fair, and he didn't care about anything. They all took out the spirit grass they had accumulated in the past for Lu Ping to choose. Many monks also brought some spirits they didn't know. The grass was taken out for Lu Ping to appreciate, and Lu Ping also informed one by one the year of the use of the spirit grass.

In this way, Lu Ping bought more than one hundred five-hundred-year-old Linggrass. In addition, the Linggras that he purchased before to refine the late hemolysis pill were enough for Lu Ping to practice for a year without worrying about the pill. The lack of it.

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

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

"Second Leizi, I said you don't want to think about it all day. 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."

"That's right, the second leper, even though your brother desperately snatched these three grasses back, but your brother just wants to replace you with spirit stones to buy hemolytic pills so that you can reach the hemolytic period, do you always hold them? If you don’t let go of the grass, your cultivation will be delayed. Your brother will only be sad if he knows how to do it."

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

Lu Ping looked at the little Sima next to him. Little Sima was obviously familiar with the things of this generation, and said: "Uncle Er Lei is called Li Erqiang, and his brother is Li Daqiang. He is a casual practitioner in the early stage of hemolysis. Uncle Erqiang was able to reach the hemolysis period, so 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. He fell without leaving any words. Uncle Erqiang found three spirit plants in jade boxes when he was sorting out his relics. Uncle Erqiang thought that Uncle Daqiang fell because of these three spirit plants~ IndoMTL.com~ It must be a baby, so I planned to sell it for hemolysis pills, but two years have passed. The monks coming and going on the mortal market said that the grass is worthless, even the alchemists of Zhang, Wang, and Li. Because I was curious about these three grasses, I came to see them, and they all said they were ordinary weeds, but they looked weird, but Erqiang still didn’t give up, saying that everyone didn’t know the goods, and the alchemists of the three families were so angry. ."

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

Everyone saw that Li Erqiang handed the jade box out, and they were silent. Lu Ping took the jade box and looked around. The surrounding monks stopped their business. Looking at Lu Ping, there were many people. There was a look of expectation in his eyes, and it seemed that he hoped that the spirit grass that Li Daqiang had desperately won was really a treasure, and he was 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. Inside were three jet-black spiritual grasses. 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 as they watched Lu Ping holding the jade box without talking for a long time. It seems that even this senior expert doesn't know the grass, and it's really not a spiritual grass.

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

"No!" Lu Ping muttered to himself: "It turned out to be this kind of spiritual grass!"

Lu Ping’s face suddenly showed a surprise: "I found the treasure!"

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