Chapter 260 True Invitation
A thought flashed through, and a strange lantern appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.
Deng Bing is like a slender white bone, and when he holds it in his hand, he can feel an awe-inspiring chill.
The lampshade is pale white, as if surrounded by a dead man's skin, and under the lamp holder below, there are many dark red light spikes, shaking slightly in the air.
The innermost candle is also pale white, and there are many faces of resentful souls crowded together on the surface, moving away from the pale candle flame constantly flickering at the top.
Lu Xuan's mind was concentrated on this strange lantern, and he soon learned the details about it.
[The soul-inducing lamp, a fourth-grade magic weapon, is made from the skin, bones, and soul of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. It can attract ghosts within a certain range. Mind, make it temporarily lost. 】
"Fourth grade magic weapon!"
"It has the effect of gathering ghosts and disturbing the mind, but unfortunately, it does not match the identity of my famous disciple."
"It can only be used secretly."
The white light group brought by Yin Yin Lingzhi was not as expected by Lu Xuan. It brought the same style of Yin and Evil Magical Artifacts. No matter in appearance or efficacy, they all revealed an evil nature and were not suitable for being used to present to others positively. before.
After Qingmu Yuanqi ripened one ghost-faced stone mushroom, there were four remaining.
Lu Xuan just had a whim, to see what rewards this kind of underworld spiritual plant might have, and did not continue to ripen it.
After all, the green wood origin qi is extremely precious, and it needs to absorb a lot of plant aura to replenish it. A good knife is used on the blade, and it is not necessary to spend it all on these three grades of ghost-faced stone mushrooms.
He roughly estimated the maturity time of the ghost-faced stone mushroom and the thorny bone beside it, opened the Thousand Illusory Clouds and Smoke Array, and left the small courtyard.
In the Wanbao Building.
As soon as Lu Xuangang appeared, an old man with a rosy complexion greeted him.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, long time no see."
"Dao is friendly."
Lu Xuan had some impressions of this old man. The last time he came to sell Phantom Smoke Luoguo and Jiaoteng, it was this old man who introduced him to the treasure-changing meeting held at the upper level of Wanbao Building, from which he got the fifth-grade Holy Infant Fruit Straw and the fourth-grade The skeleton of the six-eyed red iron scorpion.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is here this time, is there any place that needs Wanbao Tower?"
The old man asked with a warm smile.
Lu Xuan is already in the Foundation Establishment realm at a young age, and coupled with his status as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it can be said that his future is boundless, so he must make good friends.
"I want to sell a spirit mine and a special treasure."
Lu Xuan took out a piece of Red Gang Jade and a group of century-old Ice Soul from the storage bag.
"Is this the fourth-grade red jade?"
Being able to manage a branch of Wanbao Building, the old man is naturally well-informed and can recognize the origin of Chigangyu at a glance.
He carefully took it from Lu Xuan's hand, and looked at it carefully.
Looking at the chalcedony-like substance flowing slowly inside the uneven ore, there is a trace of obsession in his eyes.
"This is the best material for refining flying swords..."
"There is also this century-old ice soul."
In the crystal-clear ice crystal, a mass of pure white spirit liquid seems to be frozen inside the ice crystal. Even through the thick ice crystal, one can feel a pure and extremely cold breath.
"It is said that it is an excellent material for refining certain high-grade ice-type elixirs. A small drop of it can greatly improve the success rate and quality of elixirs. In the eyes of alchemists, it can be described as a dream treasure."
The old man commented on the two things Lu Xuan brought out.
"Does Fellow Daoist Lu want to sell it directly to Wanbaolou, or wait for a while and auction off these two treasures?"
"Just sell it."
Lu Xuan replied lightly.
The auction is either on consignment, which charges a lot of spirit stones, or needs to be present in person, which is more troublesome for him and increases the risk. It is better to sell it directly to Wanbaolou.
"Well."
The ruddy-faced old man pondered for a moment, then offered.
"Spiritual mines are only materials for cultivation, and their value is generally lower than that of similar-grade exercises and magic tools. Wanbaolou bids 2,800 spiritual stones."
"As for the century-old ice soul, its value is equivalent to that of an ordinary third-grade magic weapon. Wanbaolou bids 900 spirit stones."
"How do fellow Daoist Lu feel?"
"Can."
Lu Xuan readily agreed. Based on his understanding of the market, the old man's bid was already extremely fair. Even if he went to other places, it would probably be even lower.
He handed the Red Gang Jade and Centennial Ice Soul to the old man, and after a short while, he got a total of 3,700 spirit stones. Including what he saved before, his current net worth is about 8,000 spirit stones.
There are still many kinds of treasures in hand, there are three pieces of red gang jade, two each of century-old ice soul and Yangjian gourd, and several explosive flame beads, burning yuan pill, and jade muscle pill.
Most of them are kept for personal use, and considering selling too many at one time, it may be too ostentatious and cause others to pry, Lu Xuan thinks it is better to keep a low profile.
After getting more money, Lu Xuan, guided by a pretty girl, wandered around to see if there was anything he needed.
There are quite a few varieties of spiritual species in Wanbao Building, but there are not many types of third-grade and above, and most of them are common types. You can get them at a more favorable price in Zongmen Si Nongdian.
With the broadening of his vision, Lu Xuan found that the probability of finding the unknown spirit species became smaller and smaller.
When he was in Linyangfang City, because he didn't understand anything, he came across a spirit seed casually, and to him, it was considered a good treasure.
After entering the Zongmen, I have supplemented a lot of knowledge about spiritual plants, and accumulated enough experience in cultivating spiritual plants, it is rare to have the surprise of opening a blind box.
"Fortunately, I still found those kinds of underworld spiritual plants."
Lu Xuan thought optimistically.
Other things in Wanbaolou, such as magical instruments, pills, talismans, etc., are not attractive to him.
At present, he can be said to have no obvious shortcomings, and he has many treasures on his body, which is much better than monks of the same level of cultivation.
The only spiritual consciousness that can be called ordinary, after the appearance of Yun Lingsong, it is very likely to be enhanced by epic.
Most of the rewards offered in the light group were extraordinary, so Lu Xuan looked down on those ordinary ones. After wandering around for a while, he left on his own and sneaked back to his mountain peak.
"It's better to go home and feel at ease."
After entering the Inner Sect, Lu Xuan completely relaxed.
As soon as I came to the foot of the mountain, I saw a black and white Tai Chi pattern floating in the air.
As if sensing Lu Xuan's aura, the black and white Tai Chi pattern suddenly expanded ten times, and a handsome monk in a white shirt slowly walked out of it.
The monk has white hair all over his head, his temperament is dusty, and he has a pair of magical eyes, one side is dark and deep, and the other side is pure white and indifferent.
It was Ge Pu, one of the seventeen true biographies of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who raised a pair of ancient strange beasts, the Yin-Yang Kunyu.
"Junior Brother Lu, please let me wait."
Ge Pu smiled and said to Lu Xuan, the black and white Tai Chi pattern on his back shrank rapidly and merged into his back.
"Hi Senior Brother Ge, I have something to go out and delay Senior Brother's time, please forgive me."
"It's okay, I'm here this time to ask for something."
"There is a true master in the sect, and he wants to invite you to help him raise worms."
(end of this chapter)