Chapter 309： Yuye clear water
I have passed it hastily, some mistakes, I will correct them in a while, I hope everyone will support you, thanks!
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The female cultivator listened to the discussion of the cultivators, and said with an impatient expression: "The little girl has already said that, I would like to exchange this thing for twenty three thousand-year-old spiritual plants..."
A monk beside the female self-cultivator said: "Fairy Sun joked. Twenty three-year spirit grasses are enough to refine pure Dharma-phase-phase medicine. As far as I know, the current Fa-xiang ancestors used them in their cultivation. Most of the medicinal medicinal herbs are made with three thousand years of spirit grass as a primer, and then a large amount of thousand years of spirit grass is used to refine the half-step phase pill. Sun Xianzi opened his mouth and there were 20 three thousand years of spirit grass, this small bowl of spiritual water It's not enough!"
Fairy Sun's expression remained unchanged, and said, "Oh, how many spiritual grasses does Gao Zhenren think?"
Gao Zhenren was overjoyed when he heard the words, and knew there was room for discussion, so he tried to say: "There are four 3000-year-old spirit grasses here..."
Sun Xianzi's face changed when he heard the words, Gao Zhenren looked in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Of course, there are still dozens of thousand-year-old spirit grasses here to supplement."
6 Ping could not help but curl his lips when he heard this. How could three thousand years of spiritual grass be comparable to a thousand years of spiritual grass? The value of a three thousand years of spiritual grass is worth dozens of thousand years of spiritual grass and may not be willing to exchange it. This high-minded man's price is only equivalent to five. Three thousand years of spirit grass, Shengsheng reduced Sun Zhenren's asking price by more than half.
Sure enough, before Fairy Sun could make it, a real person on the other side had already laughed and said, "This high-ranking man is making a big joke. If dozens of thousand-year-old spiritual plants are replaced by three thousand-year-old spiritual plants, it depends on whether people are happy. Although I am not talented, I am willing to exchange eight 3,000-year-old spiritual plants and 100 thousand-year-old spiritual plants in exchange for Sun Fairy’s spiritual water."
Gao Zhenren's face suddenly turned humiliated when he heard the words, but he couldn't blame others, only that he was squeezing the price so hard that he was underestimated.
At this moment, Jin Zhenren of the Sky Splitting Sword also interjected: "Hehe, I didn’t expect that Fairy Sun’s spirit water is so popular. Lao Jin, too, is very eager. I would also like to produce ten 3,000-year-old spirit plants. In exchange, one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spirit grasses are coming out."
Jin Zhenren spoke, and the expressions of all the people present changed again. The monks did not know whether this was meant by the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. Just now, the real man was about to speak, but he heard one say: "Twelve three thousand-year-old spirit grasses are coming out!"
The real person's face was startled, and he looked back, only to see that it was a young monk on the first floor of Pill Forge who suddenly spoke.
This real person was unhappy in his heart, secretly saying that a small repair in the early stage of the alchemy can come to see it, and others will naturally not say anything. If it is involved in the transaction, it will not be justified.
He was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but he saw the real person Liang Xuanfeng, who closed his eyes and rested beside the young monk. Only then did he think of this great master with the 9th-layer cultivation base, and he immediately swallowed his anger back.
The real person did not speak, but it does not mean that others will be polite to 6-level.
Gao Zhenren, who had just been humiliated, saw that it was just a quotation from the early stage of the alchemy, and he immediately mocked: "Whose child of this family hasn't watched it, how can you speak here? Twelve three thousand-year spirit grasses, What a big tone!"
The real person Liang Xuanfeng, who closed his eyes and calmed down, opened his eyes sharply and looked at Real Person Gao. Just as Real Person Liang Xuanfeng opened his eyes, Real Person Huang Tingjian of the Sky Splitting Sword School also opened his eyes and looked towards Real Person Liang Xuanfeng, but immediately Look at the 6 level aside.
"Your Excellency is talking about me?"
Real person Liang Xuanfeng looked at Gao Zhenren and asked softly, his indifferent expression could not clear his anger, but the voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, making the entire attic extremely silent.
When the real person of Gao Zhenfeng shot Liang Xuanfeng's eyes on him, his whole heart suddenly burst, and then Liang Xuanfeng's words came, as if a breeze swept past, and there was a mess in Gao Zhenren's head, and then a **** Nian Zhan came, as if a sharp blade cut the breeze completely.
Real person Liang Xuanfeng raised his head and glanced at Real person Huang Tingjian who was holding his hand, and did not speak any more.
Gao Zhenren's face changed drastically. He looked at the real person Liang Xuanfeng with dread, and then he looked at the three real people of the Sky-Splitting Sword faction, intending to cause trouble, saying: "Jin Zhenren, this trade fair also allows forging Dan? Participated in the initial minor repairs? Why don’t you know?"
Fairy Sun secretly scolded Gao Zhenren for being troublesome, and 6 Ping opened up his offer, and even the cultivators of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect did not stop him. Obviously, the face of the nine-tiered master of Pill Forging next to Six Ping was even given to the Sword Sect. Once the surname is high, won't it be impossible to exchange ideal things with your own spiritual water?
It’s not just Fairy Sun who secretly scolded Gao Zhenren and troublesome, Jin Zhenren also frowned, but he still has to uphold the rules of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, so he said: "This trade fair really only invited the cultivation base in the middle of the forging alchemy. The way of it, but..."
Jin Zhenren’s "but" made a long tone, and seemed to be looking for some reason to deal with this surname Gao, without guilty of the Liang Zhenren in front of him. Although the Heavenly Splitting Sword Sect has a great family, it still hasn’t. To the point of making enemies everywhere.
"However, this 6-year-old is not an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of Pill Forge."
The real person Huang Tingjian was talking about. This real person originally didn’t plan to attend this trade fair. It was only because Jin Zhenren reported to him that among the monks he had invited was a high-ranking man of the 9th floor, he came out of town. At the venue, the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect monk who could never be the host showed weakness in front of outsiders.
Real Huang Tingjian opened his mouth, but Jin Zhenren on the side breathed a long sigh of relief. Sun Zhenren on the side answered, "Oh, Huang Zhenren recognizes this kid? Is it different to ask this kid?"
True person Huang Tingjian asked a little solemnly at this time: "Dare to ask the little but the alchemist 6-9 who ranked fourth in the Beimeng Pill Club?"
As soon as Huang Tingjian’s real voice came out, all the monks were stunned. Most of the monks present were the backbone of a party. The Beimeng Danhui was a major event in the celebration of the Beimeng. It is related to the growth of young alchemists. These forces Naturally, it is necessary to pay attention. By the way, these real people have also heard about the excellent alchemists in the alchemy. After all, these alchemists may all be future alchemy masters, or even alchemy masters.
Liu Ping didn't dare to neglect the real person Huang Tingjian. The real person gave Liu Ping the feeling that he was not under the real person Liang Xuanfeng, so he said respectfully: "The junior is just 6 nine!"
Seeing that the 6-level ceremony was several weeks away, Huang Tingjian nodded and said: "Sixth is now a master of alchemy. After all, after forming the golden pill, Nephew Wei has successfully refined the elixir of forging period. The alchemy of 6th is good. Even Shi Nephew Wei admires it very much."
This Senior Nephew Wei was the alchemist of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect who participated in the alchemy with Ji Yahu that day. 6 Ping replied: "Brother Wei praised it, but the younger generation was lucky to have made a golden pill. "
Both Zhu Xuanmeng and Chu Ting secretly curled their lips, 6 levels, but even Zhong Dingdan, a top-grade pill mixed with three thousand years of spirit grass, had made one. Jin Yuandan was still worthless in front of Zhong Dingdan.
However, after the other monks in the quiet room listened to 6 levels, their expressions changed again. This is a new alchemy master, and so young, with a typical promising future!
Fairy Sun immediately said: "Since 6 Junior is already a master of alchemy, this fair is naturally part of it!"
Everyone also agreed, saying: "If the alchemy master can't participate, there is no reason for it."
Only Gao Zhenren's complexion was crimson, trembling with anger, and couldn't do it. He remembered that he had gone away, but was afraid of the face of the Sky Sword Sect. His eyes were full of bitterness and he looked at 6 levels, and then again. Fairy Sun on the side.
At this time, Jin Zhenren took out a jade box from the space artifact and said: "Although Master 6 has paid a high price, this jade liquid and clean water is really useful for the next. If you can't say that you have to pay some blood, this It is twelve three thousand-year spirit grasses, plus the previous one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spirit grasses."
"Fourteen three thousand-year-old spirit grasses are coming out!" It was the monk who had mocked Gao Zhenren before.
6 Ping is also weighing, this jade liquid and clear water 6 Ping is indeed unwilling to miss it. Although there are a lot of three thousand years of spiritual grass in my own hand, I can't make others earn it so easily. Besides, this bowl of spiritual water is no better than before. The clear water is enough for two people to cleanse the eyes, and this bowl of water is only enough for one person.
"Fifteen plants, fifteen 3,000-year-old spirit grasses will come out!"
6 said plainly with a painful expression on his face.
It was Chu Ting and Zhu Xuanmeng, who were quite scheming. Seeing Liu Ping, they also secretly praised him for being cunning. The two knew that there were more than 30 3,000-year-old spirit grasses given to him by the real person Liang Xuanfeng alone.
Jin Zhenren "haha" smiled and said, "So, I will give up this bowl of clear water, Lao Jin, and if there are more spirit grass, this bowl of spirit water will not be worth the gain."
The real person who quoted on the other side also said: "I also give up, the spirit grass in the lower body is not comparable to the 6 masters."
6 Ping knows the name of his alchemy master, which makes the two of them give themselves a little bit of face. After all, this is a wave of spiritual things from the heavens and the earth, but it is impossible to find it. If you really want to be serious, you must carefully care about the twenty three thousand-year spiritual plants After a while, he said: "Thank you two seniors for wanting to make the juniors are welcome."
Then he turned around and said, "I don't know Fairy Sun, can fifteen spirit grasses be exchanged for this pot of spirit water?"
Sure enough, Fairy Sun also said with a smile: "Although the fifteen plants are a little insufficient, but barely enough, this pot of spirit water will be exchanged for the little brother!"
6 Ping thanked him, and gave a chalcedony box to Fairy Sun. Fairy Sun opened it and nodded in satisfaction. Ping 6 carefully placed a bowl of spiritual water in the storage ring and let out a long sigh of relief.
The trade fair will continue, but this time the 6th level is also eligible to participate, but the next series of transactions are not visible to the 6th level. Instead, Zhu Xuanmeng used an instrument-like top-level magic weapon from a In the hands of the same monk, a jade slip of inheritance recorded a sound killing method was replaced.
In a blink of an eye, more than twenty cultivators showed their trading items, and it was Liang Xuanfeng's turn to Liangbao!
The monks in the quiet room naturally turned their eyes to one of the only two great masters of the nine-layer pill forging in the quiet room, and the three of 6 Ping Ping were also curious about what treasure Liang Xuanfeng would bring out, that is, the other forging. The master of the 9th floor of the Dan, the real person Huang Tingjian of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect also looked at the real person Liang Xuanfeng with interest.
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The female cultivator listened to the discussion of the cultivators, and said with an impatient expression: "The little girl has already said that, I would like to exchange this thing for twenty three thousand-year-old spiritual plants..."
A monk beside the female self-cultivator said: "Fairy Sun joked. Twenty three-year spirit grasses are enough to refine pure Dharma-phase-phase medicine. As far as I know, the current Fa-xiang ancestors used them in their cultivation. Most of the medicinal medicinal herbs are made with three thousand years of spirit grass as a primer, and then a large amount of thousand years of spirit grass is used to refine the half-step phase pill. Sun Xianzi opened his mouth and there were 20 three thousand years of spirit grass, this small bowl of spiritual water It's not enough!"
Fairy Sun's expression remained unchanged, and said, "Oh, how many spiritual grasses does Gao Zhenren think?"
Gao Zhenren was overjoyed when he heard the words, and knew there was room for discussion, so he tried to say: "There are four 3000-year-old spirit grasses here..."
Sun Xianzi's face changed when he heard the words, Gao Zhenren looked in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Of course, there are still dozens of thousand-year-old spirit grasses here to supplement."
6 Ping could not help but curl his lips when he heard this. How could three thousand years of spiritual grass be comparable to a thousand years of spiritual grass? The value of a three thousand years of spiritual grass is worth dozens of thousand years of spiritual grass and may not be willing to exchange it. This high-minded man's price is only equivalent to five. Three thousand years of spirit grass, Shengsheng reduced Sun Zhenren's asking price by more than half.
Sure enough, before Fairy Sun could make it, a real person on the other side had already laughed and said, "This high-ranking man is making a big joke. If dozens of thousand-year-old spiritual plants are replaced by three thousand-year-old spiritual plants, it depends on whether people are happy. Although I am not talented, I am willing to exchange eight 3,000-year-old spiritual plants and 100 thousand-year-old spiritual plants in exchange for Sun Fairy’s spiritual water."
Gao Zhenren's face suddenly turned humiliated when he heard the words, but he couldn't blame others, only that he was squeezing the price so hard that he was underestimated.
At this moment, Jin Zhenren of the Sky Splitting Sword also interjected: "Hehe, I didn’t expect that Fairy Sun’s spirit water is so popular. Lao Jin, too, is very eager. I would also like to produce ten 3,000-year-old spirit plants. In exchange, one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spirit grasses are coming out."
Jin Zhenren spoke, and the expressions of all the people present changed again. The monks did not know whether this was meant by the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. Just now, the real man was about to speak, but he heard one say: "Twelve three thousand-year-old spirit grasses are coming out!"
The real person's face was startled, and he looked back, only to see that it was a young monk on the first floor of Pill Forge who suddenly spoke.
This real person was unhappy in his heart, secretly saying that a small repair in the early stage of the alchemy can come to see it, and others will naturally not say anything. If it is involved in the transaction, it will not be justified.
He was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but he saw the real person Liang Xuanfeng, who closed his eyes and rested beside the young monk. Only then did he think of this great master with the 9th-layer cultivation base, and he immediately swallowed his anger back.
The real person did not speak, but it does not mean that others will be polite to 6-level.
Gao Zhenren, who had just been humiliated, saw that it was just a quotation from the early stage of the alchemy, and he immediately mocked: "Whose child of this family hasn't watched it, how can you speak here? Twelve three thousand-year spirit grasses, What a big tone!"
The real person Liang Xuanfeng, who closed his eyes and calmed down, opened his eyes sharply and looked at Real Person Gao. Just as Real Person Liang Xuanfeng opened his eyes, Real Person Huang Tingjian of the Sky Splitting Sword School also opened his eyes and looked towards Real Person Liang Xuanfeng, but immediately Look at the 6 level aside.
"Your Excellency is talking about me?"
Real person Liang Xuanfeng looked at Gao Zhenren and asked softly, his indifferent expression could not clear his anger, but the voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, making the entire attic extremely silent.
When the real person of Gao Zhenfeng shot Liang Xuanfeng's eyes on him, his whole heart suddenly burst, and then Liang Xuanfeng's words came, as if a breeze swept past, and there was a mess in Gao Zhenren's head, and then a **** Nian Zhan came, as if a sharp blade cut the breeze completely.
Real person Liang Xuanfeng raised his head and glanced at Real person Huang Tingjian who was holding his hand, and did not speak any more.
Gao Zhenren's face changed drastically. He looked at the real person Liang Xuanfeng with dread, and then he looked at the three real people of the Sky-Splitting Sword faction, intending to cause trouble, saying: "Jin Zhenren, this trade fair also allows forging Dan? Participated in the initial minor repairs? Why don’t you know?"
Fairy Sun secretly scolded Gao Zhenren for being troublesome, and 6 Ping opened up his offer, and even the cultivators of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect did not stop him. Obviously, the face of the nine-tiered master of Pill Forging next to Six Ping was even given to the Sword Sect. Once the surname is high, won't it be impossible to exchange ideal things with your own spiritual water?
It’s not just Fairy Sun who secretly scolded Gao Zhenren and troublesome, Jin Zhenren also frowned, but he still has to uphold the rules of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, so he said: "This trade fair really only invited the cultivation base in the middle of the forging alchemy. The way of it, but..."
Jin Zhenren’s "but" made a long tone, and seemed to be looking for some reason to deal with this surname Gao, without guilty of the Liang Zhenren in front of him. Although the Heavenly Splitting Sword Sect has a great family, it still hasn’t. To the point of making enemies everywhere.
"However, this 6-year-old is not an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of Pill Forge."
The real person Huang Tingjian was talking about. This real person originally didn’t plan to attend this trade fair. It was only because Jin Zhenren reported to him that among the monks he had invited was a high-ranking man of the 9th floor, he came out of town. At the venue, the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect monk who could never be the host showed weakness in front of outsiders.
Real Huang Tingjian opened his mouth, but Jin Zhenren on the side breathed a long sigh of relief. Sun Zhenren on the side answered, "Oh, Huang Zhenren recognizes this kid? Is it different to ask this kid?"
True person Huang Tingjian asked a little solemnly at this time: "Dare to ask the little but the alchemist 6-9 who ranked fourth in the Beimeng Pill Club?"
As soon as Huang Tingjian’s real voice came out, all the monks were stunned. Most of the monks present were the backbone of a party. The Beimeng Danhui was a major event in the celebration of the Beimeng. It is related to the growth of young alchemists. These forces Naturally, it is necessary to pay attention. By the way, these real people have also heard about the excellent alchemists in the alchemy. After all, these alchemists may all be future alchemy masters, or even alchemy masters.
Liu Ping didn't dare to neglect the real person Huang Tingjian. The real person gave Liu Ping the feeling that he was not under the real person Liang Xuanfeng, so he said respectfully: "The junior is just 6 nine!"
Seeing that the 6-level ceremony was several weeks away, Huang Tingjian nodded and said: "Sixth is now a master of alchemy. After all, after forming the golden pill, Nephew Wei has successfully refined the elixir of forging period. The alchemy of 6th is good. Even Shi Nephew Wei admires it very much."
This Senior Nephew Wei was the alchemist of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect who participated in the alchemy with Ji Yahu that day. 6 Ping replied: "Brother Wei praised it, but the younger generation was lucky to have made a golden pill. "
Both Zhu Xuanmeng and Chu Ting secretly curled their lips, 6 levels, but even Zhong Dingdan, a top-grade pill mixed with three thousand years of spirit grass, had made one. Jin Yuandan was still worthless in front of Zhong Dingdan.
However, after the other monks in the quiet room listened to 6 levels, their expressions changed again. This is a new alchemy master, and so young, with a typical promising future!
Fairy Sun immediately said: "Since 6 Junior is already a master of alchemy, this fair is naturally part of it!"
Everyone also agreed, saying: "If the alchemy master can't participate, there is no reason for it."
Only Gao Zhenren's complexion was crimson, trembling with anger, and couldn't do it. He remembered that he had gone away, but was afraid of the face of the Sky Sword Sect. His eyes were full of bitterness and he looked at 6 levels, and then again. Fairy Sun on the side.
At this time, Jin Zhenren took out a jade box from the space artifact and said: "Although Master 6 has paid a high price, this jade liquid and clean water is really useful for the next. If you can't say that you have to pay some blood, this It is twelve three thousand-year spirit grasses, plus the previous one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spirit grasses."
"Fourteen three thousand-year-old spirit grasses are coming out!" It was the monk who had mocked Gao Zhenren before.
6 Ping is also weighing, this jade liquid and clear water 6 Ping is indeed unwilling to miss it. Although there are a lot of three thousand years of spiritual grass in my own hand, I can't make others earn it so easily. Besides, this bowl of spiritual water is no better than before. The clear water is enough for two people to cleanse the eyes, and this bowl of water is only enough for one person.
"Fifteen plants, fifteen 3,000-year-old spirit grasses will come out!"
6 said plainly with a painful expression on his face.
It was Chu Ting and Zhu Xuanmeng, who were quite scheming. Seeing Liu Ping, they also secretly praised him for being cunning. The two knew that there were more than 30 3,000-year-old spirit grasses given to him by the real person Liang Xuanfeng alone.
Jin Zhenren "haha" smiled and said, "So, I will give up this bowl of clear water, Lao Jin, and if there are more spirit grass, this bowl of spirit water will not be worth the gain."
The real person who quoted on the other side also said: "I also give up, the spirit grass in the lower body is not comparable to the 6 masters."
6 Ping knows the name of his alchemy master, which makes the two of them give themselves a little bit of face. After all, this is a wave of spiritual things from the heavens and the earth, but it is impossible to find it. If you really want to be serious, you must carefully care about the twenty three thousand-year spiritual plants After a while, he said: "Thank you two seniors for wanting to make the juniors are welcome."
Then he turned around and said, "I don't know Fairy Sun, can fifteen spirit grasses be exchanged for this pot of spirit water?"
Sure enough, Fairy Sun also said with a smile: "Although the fifteen plants are a little insufficient, but barely enough, this pot of spirit water will be exchanged for the little brother!"
6 Ping thanked him, and gave a chalcedony box to Fairy Sun. Fairy Sun opened it and nodded in satisfaction. Ping 6 carefully placed a bowl of spiritual water in the storage ring and let out a long sigh of relief.
The trade fair will continue, but this time the 6th level is also eligible to participate, but the next series of transactions are not visible to the 6th level. Instead, Zhu Xuanmeng used an instrument-like top-level magic weapon from a In the hands of the same monk, a jade slip of inheritance recorded a sound killing method was replaced.
In a blink of an eye, more than twenty cultivators showed their trading items, and it was Liang Xuanfeng's turn to Liangbao!
The monks in the quiet room naturally turned their eyes to one of the only two great masters of the nine-layer pill forging in the quiet room, and the three of 6 Ping Ping were also curious about what treasure Liang Xuanfeng would bring out, that is, the other forging. The master of the 9th floor of the Dan, the real person Huang Tingjian of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect also looked at the real person Liang Xuanfeng with interest.
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