Chapter Ninety-Five: Ling Zongyu of the Grass Spirit Sect
"Xiao Hua listened to the monk's words, and smiled unconsciously,
He arched his hand and said: "Fellow Daoist, there are some things I want to talk to Daoist friends about Poor Dao!"
The monk put down the book impatiently, pointed to the small stall and said: "This fellow Daoist, the poor Dao has already made it clear, the spiritual grass of the poor Dao is here, if the Daoist friend wants, take the spirit stone, if you don't want it, go to another place, the Taoist friend has to disturb the cultivation of the poor Dao, this sin is a big one!"
Xiao Hua smiled: "What you need, you don't have a book in this stall."
"Noise, don't you say anything, just leave!" said the monk, picking up the book again.
"This poor Daoist wants to discuss with Daoist friends and buy some spiritual grass seeds from Daoist friends?" Xiao Hua whispered what he thought!
"Buy seeds?" The monk was stunned for a moment, then put down the book again, and a look of curiosity appeared on his face: "What do you want seeds for?
As soon as the monk's words came out, Xiao Hua was stunned, and said strangely: "You Daoist, if you want to sell, just tell the poor Dao that it's okay, if you don't want to sell, just tell the poor Dao that it's okay, what do you care about me buying seeds?"
Xiao Hua's words are very similar to what the monk said just now, Xiao Hua is also ready, as long as this monk turns his face, he turns around and leaves, Yi Ji is so big that he can't buy the seeds of the spirit grass?
It's also strange, Xiao Hua said this, but the monk smiled and arched his hand: "Ling Zongyu of the Poor Dao Grass Spirit Sect, I don't know what to call you?"
"Strange, this person's temper is really weird, you are kind and kind to tell him, he doesn't pay attention, you scolded him, he has learned to be good!" Xiao Hua thought in his heart, and also arched his hand: "Poor Xiao Hua." ”
"Oh" Xiao Daoyou, don't blame the poor Dao for being too talkative, the poor Dao has been on this Yiji for some years, but people have always come to buy spiritual grass, and I have never heard of buying seeds, so I am curious for a while" Ling Zongyu smiled and said: "And after seeing the fake míwan of Daoyou, as well as the disguised cultivation, Poor Dao thinks that Xiao Daoyou's cultivation is similar to that of Poor Dao, maybe Xiao Daoyou and Poor Dao are generally in the same way?"
Xiao Hua Daleng: "Which fellow way?"
"Hehe, do you need to say it? I want to buy seeds" I don't want to study spirit grass, what else can I do?"
Ling Zongyu picked up the book that was thrown aside, and shook it for a while, Xiao Hua's eyes saw clearly, and there were two big characters on it, "Ouch, this is a good thing!" Xiao Hua's heart jumped, and then said: "Daoyou is really a fellow Daoist, alas, because of the spiritual grass, the cultivation of the poor Dao is also delayed, can Daoyou let the poor Dao see this grass?"
"Of course," Ling Zongyu carefully handed over the "Grass Classic" and said with a smile: "The same is true of the Poor Dao, Master said, if it weren't for the Poor Dao who put too much effort into the spiritual grass, the cultivation would have been able to go up a few more levels!"
Seeing that Ling Zongyu handed over the "Grass Book" without hesitation, Xiao Hua's heart was very hot, and he glanced at it casually......
"Huh" This is the Burning Sun Grass?" A fiery red spirit grass shaped like a flame was inadvertently turned over by him, Xiao Hua frowned, and a name jumped out of his mind: "Sunny Grass?"
This...... Sunweed should be called Sunweed, right?"
"But I don't seem to have seen the graphics of this Burning Sun Grass in the Dead Flowers, how do I know that it should be called Sunny Grass?" Xiao Hua Nahan, handed over the "Grass Dictionary", and asked, "Ling Daoyou" Is there a special name for this Burning Sun Grass?"
Ling Zongyu took the "Grass Codex" and glanced at it casually, and immediately denied it: "The Burning Sun Grass has no alias, and the poor Dao has never heard of any Sunny Grass! Could it be that there is Sunny Grass in the classics of your sect?"
Speaking of which," Ling Zongyu's eyes flashed with eagerness.
Xiao Hua shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Poor Dao only saw it from a broken page, and that page has long been lost, even if Poor Dao wants to give it to Daoyou, it can't!"
"So, what's on the page?" Ling Zongyu asked in disappointment.
Hearing this, Xiao Hua's mind really appeared the appearance and name of some spirit grasses, what dragon scale fruit, what iron bone grass, all of them were strange spirit grasses.
"Hehe, it's all some strange spirit grass, it's not recorded in the usual grass dictionary!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.
"Alas, it's a pity that the poor road can't be seen!" Ling Zongyu was quite disappointed, it seemed that he was really an idiot who studied spirit grass.
"By the way, Ling Daoyou, what did Poor Daoist say just now, what are Daoyou's plans?" Xiao Hua diverted the topic.
"Is Daoyou talking about seeds?" Ling Zongyu asked as he came back to his senses.
"Exactly, I wonder if you can cut your love?"
"The seeds of the spirit grass in other sects, such as the Wanhuā Valley or the Baicao Sect, may not be so easy to agree to the Daoists, even if they do, I am afraid they will not find many seeds!"
But for my Grass Spirit Sect, hehe, it's nothing, my Grass Spirit Sect is originally specialized in cultivating spirit grass!"
Xiao Hua was overjoyed when he heard this, and arched his hand: "Then how can Ling Daoyou exchange this kind of son? Do you want spirit stones? Or do you want ...... Something else?"
"Of course, the spirit stone is the most haode!" Ling Zongyu said with a smile, "If there are no spirit stones, Xiao Daoyou's spirit pills are also fine!"
"What about the hundred-year-old spirit grass, or the medium-grade yellow count?" Xiao Hua asked with a hesitation.
"This is still the spirit stone and the spirit pill, and there is no shortage of other Grass Spirit Sects!" Ling Zongyu said with a smile.
, "Okay then" Although Xiao Hua wants to use the high-grade fireball talisman to resist the spirit stone, there is no shortage of this, and he can only exchange it for the real price of the medium-grade spirit stone!
Perhaps for the sake of Xiao Hua also liking spirit grass, the price quoted by Ling Qinyu was very cheap, far exceeding Xiao Hua's expectations, and Xiao Hua was very satisfied. However, when Xiao Hua was about to take out the spirit stone, he was stopped by Ling Zongyu: "Xiao Daoyou, Poor Dao came to Yiji to sell spirit grass, where will he bring these seeds? Poor Dao told Daoyou today, after returning to the mountain, you still have to show the master, if nothing else, after three days, you should be able to bring the seeds you need!"
"Ah, three days later!" Xiao Hua weileng, but after thinking about it for a while, what people said is also very right, who will bring so many seeds of thorns if they have nothing to do, "Then since Daoist friends are going back to the mountain, I wonder if you can bring the seeds of those spiritual grasses of your faction?"
Xiao Hua's words opened his mouth a little bit.
"This" Ling Zongyu frowned a little, pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Poor Dao understands the thoughts of Daoists, and when he sees the Grass Dictionary, he just wants to plant all the recorded spiritual grasses again, so that he can enjoy it." Can...... I just don't know if Master can agree. ”
"Hehe, then please ask Ling Daoyou to say a lot of kind words!" Xiao Hua arched his hand.
"Hehe, haode, since the poor Dao agreed, he will naturally count it as S to do it!Fellow Daoist, don't worry, please ask Daoist friend to pick it up in three days!" Ling Zongyu said with a smile.
"Xie Ling Daoyou help!" Xiao Hua thanked him, and waited for him to take two steps" and stopped again, his expression was a little hesitant, then Ling Zongyu had a very good impression of Xiao Hua, seeing that he hesitated, he took the initiative to smile and said: "Xiao Daoyou, could it be ...... What's wrong with that?"
Xiao Hua looked at him, looked around again, worded a little, and asked: "Alas, Ling Daoyou, in fact, the poor Dao is also the same as your faction, and he wants to make some spiritual grass to make a living" But the spirit above Yi Ji is early...... The price is really too low, it's not easy to make a living!"
Hearing this, Ling Zongyu felt the same way, and with a brave and sympathetic look, he almost wanted to hug Xiao Hua, and stroked his palm: "What Xiao Daoyou said is extremely true, there are few spirit grasses that are decades old or hundred-year-old, but in this way, they are not as good as any yellow fu or any pills. Because the techniques of alchemy and talisman making are really secret, few people know how to do it, and the cultivation of medicinal herbs is simple, who can't do it, it's just the quality of planting! Even if it doesn't, go to the place where the aura of heaven and earth is extremely strong to find it" can be found many times, no wonder the price of spiritual grass is low!
"As the so-called skills have expertise, "Rare things are expensive!" Xiao Hua sighed.
"That's right, exactly!" Ling Zongyu nodded, "If it weren't for the fact that there are a lot fewer cultivators like you and me who study spirit grass?"
The two talked for a while, and Xiao Hua took his leave. Get the seed thing, Xiao Hua is in a good mood, the retrospective light in the space in his mind is rotating every day, and the light is also shining all the time, a variety of spiritual grasses and a few spiritual grasses, it doesn't seem to have much to do with it, and there seems to be a lot of open space in the space, where Xiao Hua puts things, as long as one zhang or so is enough, Xiao Hua wants to plant spiritual grass in the space, that's it, one day can be used as two years of growth, just take one out, they can be exchanged for spirit stones, for spirit pills!
Looking at the sky, and then looking at the place where he had just turned around, Xiao Hua knew that this Yiji was by no means something he could finish in one day, and ...... Except for the top-grade fireball talisman and the two-hundred-year-old spirit grass, there is really nothing else to exchange, if he takes out the two-hundred-year-old spirit grass many times in one day, wouldn't it be easy to be targeted by others? Xiao Hua's cultivation is too low, he doesn't dare to take this risk!
Generating a vigilant heart, Xiao Hua stopped wandering around, looked left and right out of Yiji, and took down the mí wan in a secluded place! Look at the extremely delicate mí wan in his hand, Xiao Hua smiled unconsciously, this mí wan is very comfortable to wear on the body, although it can only cover his face, but Xiao Hua feels that a few high-grade fireball talismans are really cost-effective.
"Well, this young monk is also a casual cultivator, but it looks quite different from Pi Lan Shuangxiong and others, relying on his own mí wan cultivation, it can be regarded as self-reliance, but I don't know where to practice, if I can make friends with one or two, it is also a blessing!" Xiao Hua unconsciously looked at the stall before noon again, but at this time, it was already empty, I don't know if it was sold out? Or did the young monk leave one step earlier?
"Oh, by the way, how does this mí wan do? it can actually change his face, it's really amazing" Xiao Hua thought again, but when he looked at mí wan for a long time, he didn't see why, so he put it in the storage bag and walked back to the inn quickly!
Since he decided to go to Yiji more, Xiao Hua no longer changed the inn, threw a medium-grade spirit stone on the cabinet, and booked a five-day room first!
When he returned to the guest room, Xiao Hua didn't rest, he knew that drawing the fireball talisman with a talisman was a condition for him to enter the heavenly abandonment, and he had to draw the fireball talisman quickly, but don't know that he could refine the high-grade fireball talisman at that time, but he couldn't join the heavenly abandonment, and he couldn't comprehend it with the plain exercises!
As before, Xiao Hua prepared both the rune ink and the rune paper, and because he knew that he was not sure, Xiao Hua specially took out the rune paper that he had exchanged from Yiji.
Xiao Hua closed his eyes for a moment, still silently recited the runes of the fireball talisman in his heart, and then grabbed the talisman pen with his hand, dipped it in rune ink, and drew it on the rune paper @.