""Gengjin Sword Art", a first-grade technique, uses a special method to accumulate gold-type sword energy in the acupoints. When activated, it is as fast as the wind and has extremely strong damage."
First-class spells, I didn't expect such a good treasure to come out of the light group...
Lu Xuan's mind was in a trance for a moment.
He has currently mastered three techniques, Fireball Technique, Spiritual Rain Technique, and the Earth Attraction Technique that the white light group has just released. These three techniques are not at the top level, strictly speaking, they are just some superficial use of spiritual power.
And "Gengjin Sword Art", although it is only the lowest grade, Lu Xuan is already satisfied.
You must know that even among mid-level or even high-level monks in Qi training, first-grade spells are not something that everyone has.
He stayed where he was, and slowly gathered his spiritual power according to the route that appeared in his mind.
Immediately, a pale golden air flow about three inches long and finger-wide surged out of his body, and flew towards the stone wall, cutting a black thorn in two.
Lu Xuan walked over and picked up a thorn with a smooth section, secretly shocked by the lethality of the pale golden sword energy.
Although the black thorns do not belong to spiritual plants, they are very tough. Lu Xuan once experimented with the fireball technique, and it took half a minute to burn the thorns.
Comparing the two techniques, the Gengjin Sword Art is much cleaner and neater, and its lethality is obviously more than doubled.
"It's just that I've just practiced. It took too long to use the sword formula, and its power has been greatly reduced."
"With such a powerful technique, it is imperative to practice more diligently in the future."
"Of course, it would be the best if an additional "Gengjin Sword Art" can be issued as an experience bar."
Lu Xuan looked at the remaining fifteen spirit fireflies, and couldn't help thinking.
He put the lingyingcao he picked into the jade box, and planned to go out again.
He currently has nine mature spirit fireflies, six of which are of ordinary quality and three of which are of good quality.
The number of jade boxes is limited, and there is no room to put down the extra spiritual plants. In order to avoid the loss of spiritual power of the lingying grass, the nine lingying grass must be sold as soon as possible.
At the same time, the spirit field was vacant, and the spirit fireflies in the remaining area were about to mature. Lu Xuan planned to use the spirit stones he bought to buy some spirit seeds.
If there are enough spirit stones, let's see if I can find a low-level protective formation in the market.
The white light group that appeared in the spiritual field in the courtyard increased the importance of the spiritual field a lot. Lu Xuan was afraid that some monks or monsters would sneak in, walk along and hurt the spiritual plants in the spiritual field, which would affect the richness of the white light group .
He gave the grass puppet a few words to let it take care of the house, and then left the courtyard with the jade box containing the Yingyingcao.
As soon as he went out, he happened to meet Zhang Hong who came back from the market.
"Brother Lu, where are you going?"
Seeing Lu Xuan's figure from a distance, Zhang Hong smiled heartily.
"Brother Zhang, I'm going to go to the market to have a look."
Lu Xuan greeted Zhang Hong.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and he learned that Zhang Hong had just returned from the market and bought several amulets to prepare for the upcoming reclamation of the secret realm.
"Brother Lu really doesn't want to go to the wilderness to open up that new secret realm together?"
Zhang Hong changed the subject, and asked Lu Xuan unwillingly.
"I appreciate Brother Zhang's kindness. I don't want to do this. I just want to be an ordinary and peaceful spiritual planter."
Lu Xuan waved his hand and firmly refused.
"That can't be helped. I still think that if I can be with you, with such a long time of understanding, there will be a mutual support for each other."
Zhang Hong said regretfully.
"I wish Big Brother Zhang many adventures during this trip and return safely."
Lu Xuan cupped his fists and sincerely blessed.
The two said goodbye.
Lu Xuan came to the market on foot, and found that there were many more monks in the market than usual.
Defensive talismans have become a sought-after commodity, and healing elixir is even more rare. As soon as it appeared, many monks looted it. Even though the price was much higher than usual, the supply was still in short supply.
"It seems that the news that the Wang family is about to open up a new secret realm has spread in Linyangfang City."
"There are so many low-level and mid-level monks who practice Qi training want to share a piece of the pie. I don't know how many monks will get the opportunity, and how many monks will become stepping stones for others."
Feeling the restlessness in the city, Lu Xuan remained unmoved and watched quietly.
He stayed in the market for two or three quarters, paying attention to every message around him, asking casual practitioners who set up stalls from time to time, and finally, after turning a few intersections, he came to a medicine shop named 'Baicaotang'.
The owner of the pharmacy is an alchemist, and there is a relatively large demand for various alchemy materials. The elixir that Lu Xuan had grown before was sold to this pharmacy, and the price was quite reasonable.
Entering the pharmacy, a strong medicinal fragrance came, and Lu Xuan walked into a wooden house familiarly.
Various elixirs, large and small, were piled up in the wooden house, and several drug boys were busy processing them.
"Boy Lu, are you here to sell spirit fireflies again?"
A thin old man caught sight of Lu Xuan, brushed his bulging chest, and greeted him.
"Yes, Manager He, some spirit fireflies are ripe, come and sell them to your store."
The thin old man was a relative of the alchemist in the pharmacy, and he usually helped manage some chores in the pharmacy. Lu Xuan had to deal with him if he wanted to sell Lingyingcao, and the two were fairly familiar with each other.
"how many?"
"Nine plants, how many spirit stones are there for Lingyingcao now?"
Lu Xuan took out the jade box from his chest and asked.
"It's still the old price, three low-grade spirit stones for one plant."
"He Guanshi, you are not kind, are you?"
Hearing the thin old man's answer, Lu Xuan withdrew his outstretched hand holding the jade box.
"As far as I know, the spirit fireflies planted by many spirit planters in the North District have recently been attacked by insects, and the yield is lower than usual."
"There are rumors in Fangshi that the Wang family in the central area is going to open up a new secret realm, which has greatly increased the price of healing pills."
"Lingyingcao is used as the main material for refining healing elixir, and the market price is still in accordance with the past. That would be too bullying for us to be honest casual practitioners."
"You ghost boy, your cultivation level is not high, but your nose is very good."
He Guanshi cursed with a smile, and said with a straight expression.
"One spirit firefly grass, three spirit stones and twenty pieces of spirit, the price is the same."
Lu Xuan lowered his head and thought for a while, knowing that this was already a fairly reasonable price.
"That's the price for a good-quality spirit firefly grass?"
"oh?"
The thin old man raised his head with surprise in his eyes.
"You kid also planted a good-looking spirit firefly? Let me see."
High-quality raw materials can slightly increase the rate of alchemy and the effect of elixirs when refining elixirs, and are very popular among alchemists.
"Yes, it is indeed a good-looking spirit firefly."
"You are young, and the spiritual energy you occupy in the spiritual field is meager. It is not easy to grow a spiritual plant of this quality."
"In this way, I will buy these three spirit fireflies in good condition at the price of three spirit stones and fifty spirit fragments each. What do you think?"
Lu Xuan nodded quickly. After all, it is only slightly better than ordinary, not the first-class or even perfect-looking spirit firefly grass, which can increase thirty broken spirits per plant, which is already quite good.
He handed over the nine spirit fireflies to the thin old man. The old man inspected them carefully, and without faults, he counted the spirit stones and handed them to Lu Xuan.
Six ordinary spirit fireflies and three good spirit fireflies were exchanged for a total of twenty-nine low-grade spirit stones and seventy broken spirits.
Lu Xuan carefully tucked it into his waist, feeling the cold breath coming from the spirit stone through his clothes, his heart was burning hot.
(end of this chapter)