Chapter 85 A good person has a safe life!
After seeing the outer hall, Ning Fan entered the inner hall under the leadership of Meng Chu. The things collected in the inner hall were obviously more cherished, and unless they were elder-level figures, they were not qualified to enter.
Ning Fan's eyes swept through the jade cabinets, showing a slightly surprised expression.
The foundation of the Guique Sect is even deeper than that of the Qing tribe. The spiritual medicines and magic weapons here make Ning Fan slightly moved.
The rotten corpse of the old monster Nascent Soul! If this thing is handed over to the old demon of corpse refining, it may be able to refine a corpse puppet at the peak of the golden elixir, with a contribution of 1 million...
The wooden armor puppet in the early stage of the Golden Pill! Contributions of 500,000!
The top-grade peak magic weapon, Feiyunsuo, and 2 million contributions!
In addition, there are a large amount of spiritual fire, spiritual ice, and spiritual thunder exchanges... at least second grade, and even third grade and fourth grade!
Demon-killing Thunder, third-grade spiritual thunder! The thunder spirit immortal vein cultivators can refine and devour! Contributions of 100,000!
True Yang Fire, fourth-grade spiritual fire! A million contributions!
Black Jade Ice, third-grade spiritual ice! One hundred thousand contributions!
It’s okay for a third-grade spiritual object. The fourth-grade true yang fire really made Ning Fan feel a little moved. Once the flame and ice cold reach the fifth-grade, they are called "Sky Frost" and "Earth Fire"...
There are twelve types of flames and cold air and rain in the fairy world of the fifth grade. Although the fourth grade true yang fire is slightly inferior to the black demon flame and osteitis, it should not be underestimated.
Unfortunately, if he had given a million contributions, Ning Fan would not want to. Now he is not short of flames, and he has not swallowed up both the demon fires of the earth veins, so he would have a little bit of trouble for this fire.
In addition, there are many extremely precious magic skills, and even Nascent Soul-level skills. Unfortunately, Ning Fan cannot practice his own skills, so he will naturally not be greedy.
His eyes swept across the elixir counter and moved slightly.
Three-turn pills, Long Xuan Pills... After taking this pill, it has the effect of breaking the Jade Emperor Pill and establishing it. It has a certain chance to master the sound wave magic of the dragon roar, but it has been lost for a long time. I didn't expect to see it here.
Four-turn pills, immortal pills! Taking this pill can extend your life by 300 years! If those old monsters who are close to their life, they may be desperate for this pill!
A four-turn pill was exchanged for 3 million sects. Such a sky-high price made Ning Fan discouraged. The materials used in this pill were rare, otherwise Ning Fan would have refined some by himself and would definitely be able to sell it for a good price.
It is indeed going to make money... There are only tens of thousands of immortal jade left in the storage bag, and most of the immortal jades are consumed by the formation of demons and ghosts.
"I am a four-turn alchemist. If I die of poverty, it would be too ridiculous..."
Shaking his head, Ning Fan took the items from the light curtain at will, and handed over the contribution jade plate to Meng Chu, deducting the contribution.
Most of the contributions are used to exchange for cherishing spiritual medicines. In this way, the main medicines of Huaying Pill are once again complete.
Immortal Mine has also been replaced a lot. Next time I go back, I will open the furnace and refine the equipment for the Three Gods. Why not, each person is equipped with a magic weapon of spiritual crossbow and set up a formation to shoot and kill the golden elixir!
In addition, he also specially replaced a broken flying sword for Situ.
The Wuhen Sword, a certain old Nascent Soul monster once used a sword, and the highest-grade level has been damaged, but it contains a trace of sword-like insights into the old Nascent Soul monster.
This sword was given to Situ, and Situ might be able to understand his sword skills from it and lay the foundation for his life.
The contribution of 2.15 million was replaced by Ning Fan in the east and west. By the time he noticed it, there were only more than 200,000 contributions left.
The seemingly huge contribution is so irresistible...
"Forget it, let's leave... these things are enough for the time being..."
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Meng Chu finally opened his eyes today. What is a big deal? Ning Fan is a big deal!
2 million contributions, spending all the money, not blushing or breathing, without any pain.
Compared to Ning Fan, when other old monsters come to exchange for treasures, it is hard to make a choice.
"I am worthy of being a disciple of Medicine Lord and the grandson of the Black Demon... I am worthy of being the number one person under the Jindan of Yue Kingdom! I only talk about this kind of courage, but there are few people who can match the Yue Kingdom!"
Meng Chu exclaimed, returned the jade plate to Ning Fan and sent Ning Fan away.
Walking out of the inner hall and passing through the corridor, a faint fragrance of tea came from the faintest.
Ning Fan stopped his steps, but he didn't pay attention when he came. There was a tea garden outside the corridor.
Meng Chu is lazy, but he loves to drink tea. Naturally, he arranged this tea garden, and there are even many famous species in the tea garden.
However, what Ning Fan cares about is that some emerald green weeds grew in the tea garden, absorbing nutrients from the soil.
It’s not surprising that there is no medicine field. What makes Ning Fan strange is that the weed can actually move!
He believed that he was absolutely right! There were clearly more than ten weeds, each with hundreds of grass leaves.
Just as Ning Fan was watching, one of the jade green grass climbed out of the ground and ran to another tea plant. A wisp of smoke was sank into the soil.
"This is!" His eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.
There is a kind of medicinal herb that can move, called Cordyceps sinensis.
There are also some medicinal herbs that can move. If Ning Fan reads this jade green grass correctly, it is the thing he lacks the most in practice of reciting false techniques.
Refining the Divine Grass! Also known as, "Road Grass"!
How Ning Fan was not happy? He was worried about how to change his appearance and cultivation, so he discovered that the Refining Divine Grass was really sleepy and encountered a pillow!
Cultivators value luck, and Ning Fan's luck seems to be really good.
What made Ning Fan strange was that even in ancient times, the Refining Divine Grass was considered a strange thing, and the formation conditions were extremely harsh. Not only did they have to be born in a cold place, but someone must recite Taoism and preach the scriptures day and night before they could open up a trace of spiritual wisdom for the spiritual grass and understand the mind and nature.
Only in this way can one have the effect of refining the spirit.
He looked at Meng Chu with a strange expression. Could it be that this person was preaching to the tea garden and accidentally planting a sacred grass that was difficult for ancient monks to grow...
Unlike Ning Fan's joy, Meng Chu saw the weeds moving in the tea garden, but he looked heartbroken and sighed.
"Hey... I don't know what evil I have done. This weed has actually appeared in the tea garden. It's only been over ten years. At first, there were only one plant, but later, there were ten more... This weed seems to have become a spirit. I am a dignified spiritual monk and cannot catch him. It seems that this grass has no shape at all... It's just that it has no shape, why does it absorb the nutrients of the land, no feet, and why does it walk. There are so many mysteries in the world of cultivation... Alas, even the sect leader can't get rid of this grass..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Meng Chu sighed, but Ning Fan stopped his joy and smiled, "I can remove this grass for Elder Meng Chu."
When Meng Chu heard this, he was almost immediately energetic and his eyes shone!
"If Elder Ning can remove this damn weed for Meng, Meng... Meng is always grateful to the elder! In the next life, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the elder..."
Drinking tea is almost Meng Chu's only hobby. This weed has troubled him for more than ten years.
But Ning Fan still couldn't understand that there were people in the world who made a great vow to be a cow and a horse for a small tea garden.
This Meng Chu is indeed a strange thing.
However, he obtained the Shenling Grass himself, which was really a pity for Meng Chu. I don’t know what sutra he taught to the tea garden, but he actually gave birth to the Shenling Grass.
Ning Fan didn't think much and walked slowly outside the tea garden. As soon as he approached, the dozen or sophisticated grasses immediately hid in the soil, without any trace.
The Refining Divine Grass has a trace of wisdom, and when they escape, they are invisible and physical, so they are extremely difficult to catch. However, Ning Fan knows how to pick the Refining Divine Grass.
He took out an incense burner, put several kinds of spiritual medicines in the incense burner, and grind them into incense and ignite them.
These kinds of spiritual medicines are extremely rich in wood spiritual power, and one of them is the incense that bewitches women. The ignited fragrance lingers and spreads.
The sacred grasses seemed to smell this smell, and their instinct showed greed, and the insult was gradually bewitching the magical grasses with a trace of intelligence. They burst out of the ground in a daze, and instinctively jumped towards Ning Fan.
Meng Chu, who was standing beside him, didn't dare to show off his anger. This was definitely the strangest thing he had seen since he cultivated the demons.
Someone will actually give the spiritual medicine a mystery and bewitch the spiritual medicine. Please fall into the trap!
"Master! Elder Ning must have used this technique frequently to fascinate millions of beauties... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
When the Refining Divine Grass approached Ning Fan, Ning Fan's divine thoughts swept out and wrapped the divine grass with invisible divine thoughts.
Immediately, I patted the storage bag, took out a fluorescent flowing jade box, put the divine grass into it, put the incense burner, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, I did not humiliate my fate." He bowed to Meng Chu and said goodbye and left.
Meng Chu, looking at the tea garden where he had lost the "weed", was almost moved to cry.
Ning Fan, what a good person! This great kindness must be remembered for the rest of your life! A good person will be safe for the rest of his life!
"Next time, I must give Elder Ning some good seeds...the seeds of spiritual tea..."
However, if Meng Chu knew that the weeds he hated were extremely expensive magic medicines in ancient times, I wonder what kind of expression they should have.
Chapter completed!