Chapter 74: Spiritual Grass Exchange Spirit Stone

After hearing this, Xiao Hua regretted it very much, his face turned pale and bowed, "I am a little casual cultivator with a lot of conscience! I have disturbed me."

As he said that, Xiao Hua didn't dare to delay and turned around and was about to leave the store.

"You... did you really give him the pill?" The old man was obviously stunned, and floated, flew out of the counter, blocking Xiao Hua's face, and said strangely: "You are a small casual cultivator, and a pill is difficult. How can you easily give a secular boy who you don't know?"

"Senior, please get out of the way. I will hurry up and recover the pills. Don't make a big mistake!" Xiao Hua was a little anxious.

"No hurry, Boy Fan lives in the west of the city. He is one day away. He wants to go back. He has to wait for you to go back tonight to find him!" The old man's face had already relaxed a lot.

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Hua breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man and said, "Although we are a cultivator, we are also raised by our parents. We put our heart in mind. If our younger parents are sick, if we have a glimmer of hope, we will strive for it. What Fan Riguan does...it's also what younger generations do!"

"Great kindness!" the old man stroked his palm and said, "I didn't expect that there were such strange people as fellow Taoists. This is the first time I have seen them! If other fellow Taoists had half of the kindness of fellow Taoists, I wouldn't have been deceived often!"

Xiao Hua knew what others thought of the casual cultivator and didn't want to say anything. He bowed and said, "Senior, let me go back first. If you don't take the Wuling Dan back, I will feel uneasy!"

"Wuqian Dan?" The old man was stunned, then waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay. Wuqian Dan is just a low-grade pill. It only has some special efficacy in treating internal and external trauma. It has no strong efficacy. If you take it in secular people, you will not harm your life. You can rest assured!

"Really?" Xiao Hua said happily.

"Well, I have been using medicine and practicing elixirs for decades, but can I still deceive you?" the old man smiled.

"That's good, that's good, don't do bad things with good intentions!" Xiao Hua was relieved.

"Oh, fellow Taoist Xiao, do you want to buy some pills when you come to my store?" the old man asked with a smile, his attitude was completely different from before! "I can give you the kindness of fellow Taoist Xiao!"

"Thank you, senior, I haven't asked you about your magic number yet!" Xiao Hua said.

"Where is the magic name? I am the only one who is named Liang, and I just call him fellow Taoist Liang!" The old man replied very happily.

"I dare not, Senior Liang, I'm not here to buy elixirs." Xiao Hua looked at the old man and said, "I want to sell some spiritual herbs to seniors!"

"Spiritual Grass?" The old man was not surprised and shook his head slightly and said, "My Mo Ling Sect is not short of any spiritual grass. If it is a pill, I can still consider it. Spiritual Grass... don't talk about it!"

"What if...the spiritual herb that is more than a hundred years old?" Xiao Hua finally said it.

"More than a hundred years?" the old man frowned and said, "That depends on the spiritual herb. If it is a see Yuanguo, Linglong grass, etc., I will definitely want it without saying a word, but if it is other spiritual herbs, I can't guarantee it!"

In the space behind Xiao Hua's head, all the spiritual herbs have been around for nearly two hundred years, and even the Linglong grass has sprouted seedlings. However, the spiritual herbs such as the Linglong grass are used to refine the Yuan Practice and the Foundation Building Pill. Not to mention that Xiao Hua himself needs to have it, even if he wants to take it out, he may not have the courage!

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Liang was joking. I just got some spiritual herbs occasionally in a remote place. I just wanted to exchange them for some spirit stones. How could there be such rare things?"

"Well, okay, fellow Taoist Xiao, take it out and take a look. If you can... I will help you!" The old man said with a smile, either.

"Okay~" Xiao Hua slapped the small abnormal storage bag on his waist, and took out more than a dozen kinds of spiritual herbs, which was what he had already chosen.

When the old man saw these spiritual herbs, his eyes lit up. After seeing them one by one, he felt a smile on his face.

Seeing the old man smiling, Xiao Hua felt relieved and said to himself: "I guess it's something that can be seen!"

Sure enough, after the old man finished reading it, he smiled and said, "Yes, although Fellow Daoist Xiao's spiritual herbs are not the main medicine, it is valuable in the year, even in my Mo Ling Sect. Spiritual herbs of such years are rare! Fellow Daoist Xiao, be lucky!"

"Haha, I don't dare. It's the first time I've encountered it after living for so long!" Xiao Hua said modestly: "I don't know these spiritual herbs..."

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't worry, although your spiritual herbs are not precious, they are rare. I will never encounter them once in a month, so how can I not collect them?" The old man smiled and said, "I believe that Fellow Daoist Xiao also knew that the main medicine for a century-old birth should be a medium-grade spirit stone. Although your plant is not a main medicine, it has been 180 years since I took the lead and produced a medium-grade spirit stone. What do you think?"

"Ah? A medium-grade spirit stone?" Xiao Hua opened his mouth, shocked. He didn't expect that this century-old spirit grass was so valuable!

Seeing Xiao Hua a little surprised, the old man also smiled and said, "Didn't you just talk about the luck of fellow Taoist Xiao? There are several kinds of spiritual herbs in your Mo Ling Sect that are needed for the special elixirs of my Mo Ling Sect. Such a long time is exactly what my sect needs. If it is other sects, you may not be able to pay this high price!"

"Yes," Xiao Hua nodded slightly and said to himself: "It's true that he has a good reputation!"

"Then... let Senior Liang pay the spirit stone!" Xiao Hua replied.

"Don't Fellow Daoist Xiao raises the price?" The old man was obviously stunned.

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, why are there such people? It still makes people raise the price?

"No, Senior Liang is so honest, I will be in the same way!" Xiao Hua bowed.

"What a compliment!" The old man sighed: "If all the casual cultivators were like you, they wouldn't..."

Speaking of this, he didn't say much later. He waved his hand and put all the spirit herbs in the storage bag. Then he took out nearly twenty medium-grade spirit stones and placed them on the counter. He smiled and said, "This is my spirit stone, please collect it with me!"

"Huh? Why are there two more?" Xiao Huaqi said.

"Haha, are there any cultivators in the world who think there are too many spirit stones?" The old man slapped Xiao Hua on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you put it away quickly? If you are seen by others, it will be bad!"

"Yes, I know!" Xiao Hua felt trembling in his heart, waved his hand, and then looked at the old man.

"It's nothing. Your spiritual herbs are worth more than these. Even I can get some benefits from them! Didn't you say that? Put your heart in mind, I think it's appropriate to give you more!" The old man blinked at Xiao Hua!

"So that's it." Xiao Hua smiled and bowed, "Then... I'm not polite!"

"No, no!" the old man waved his hand and said, "Those are my little thoughts. If fellow Taoists encounter such good spiritual herbs in the future, they will give them to me, and I will give you a better price!"

"Yes, if I have good luck, I will definitely come to deal with Senior Liang!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, but he will not come again. It can be explained by the good luck once, but if there is too much... who would believe it?

"Oh, by the way, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not!" Xiao Hua smiled with his eyes rolling.

"Hehe, what did you say?" the old man did not answer positively.

Xiao Hua scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I just heard from Senior Liang that he could refine pills. I want to ask, can I get the alchemy furnace from the time I brought it to? I... I also want to learn to refine pills!"

"You???? Alchemy?" The old man almost laughed out loud. After holding it in for a long time, he shook his head and said, "I am not laughing at you, fellow Taoist Xiao, you have just made the second level of Qi refining. Don't say that the alchemy furnace cannot be bought from Yishi or from a store. Although that thing is dozens of top-grade spirit stones, it is all worthless! Even if you get a alchemy furnace, your cultivation level... can you refine alchemy? I advise you to practice your cultivation level to the fourth level of Qi refining and think about this question again!"

"And... I will refine the alchemy... that is the secret technique of my Mo Ling Sect. Without any divine thoughts, you are a casual cultivator... Where did you come from the alchemy technique? I have never heard of it before!"

Xiao Hua's face looked like water. After the old man finished speaking, he bowed and said, "Thank you Senior Liang for his advice. After hearing this, I suddenly realized it. Alas, this idea is really a bit... too much!"

"You are still young and may not be out of the chance in the future. Find a sect to surrender. Maybe... what good luck will you have!" the old man smiled.

"Well, I know!" Xiao Hua nodded, then looked at the sky outside and bowed to say goodbye. The old man also sent it out rarely. Seeing Xiao Hua walking towards the inn, he smiled and turned back to "Mo Ling Caotang".

Xiao Hua left Moling Herbs and walked along the original road to the inn. After walking for a while, he turned slightly and saw nothing unusual behind him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. The old man gave him a very good impression, but he did not dare to take it lightly. Nearly twenty medium-grade spirit stones were enough for others to covet.

After standing quietly for a moment, Xiao Hua took a step and walked towards the yellow talisman shop recommended by Fan Riguan.

The Huangfu shop is also very small, smaller than the one Xiao Hua went to before. However, the store is still lively. A few monks from the third and fourth levels of Qi Refining were choosing inside, while discussing what they said. In addition to a middle-aged man with a beard, he was a teenager who was also a boy from the second level of Qi Refining to accompany a few monks who bought yellow talismans.

The middle-aged man was very thick and fierce, with a cultivation level of about ten levels of Qi training. When he saw Xiao Hua coming in, he saw that the boy had no time to go forward, so he came forward in person and asked calmly: "Are you here to buy the yellow talisman?"

"I have met seniors. I am here to buy some talisman ink, talisman paper and talisman pen!" Xiao Hua bowed and said respectfully.

"Hmm? You... aren't you a casual cultivator?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but then woke up and smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry, I'm talking too much!"

"It's okay" Xiao Hua waved his hand casually.

"Oh, the things that make yellow talismans are here, please choose it!" The middle-aged man led Xiao Hua to the other side. Sure enough, under the wall, various colors of talisman ink, talisman paper and talisman pen were neatly stacked.
Chapter completed!