The first volume begins to cultivate immortals

Chapter 45 Mochizuki Island Rain Ink Sells Mountain Ginseng (1st Update)

After a night of cultivation, Yumo himself seemed to have a breakthrough, but there was a trace of something that he didn't grasp.

In the process of cultivation, Yumo also thought of how to escape the entanglement of those people. Yumo walked out of the room and wanted to go out for a walk, but as soon as he thought about it, Yumo came to the door of the Xianlou.

Yumo walked towards the door, and returned to the front of the innkeeper's house, Yumo walked in and talked with the old man in gray, what was the matter?

Yumo left Xiaobai in the small courtyard, and he returned to the courtyard to change his clothes, or his daughter dressed up and walked out of the inn.

The old man in gray shook his head and said with a smile: "Interesting, such a little bit, how did he provoke so many old guys, hey, a Yuanying monk, and a few people from the Tsing Yi Sect came to inquire, what is the background of this little guy! May you be as blessed as the East China Sea!"

The old man shook his head and hummed a little song into the grass reed.

Yumo came to the door of the medicine king store, looking at the counter with a lot of bottles and cans, there was a big girl behind the counter, this girl was called a beauty, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, melon seed face, wearing a coupling color dress

"Little sister, what do you need? I have the pills used by the Qi refining stage cultivators here, and there are also the pills used by the Dan stage monks, what do you want to buy?"

Yumo looked at the little beauty and said, "May I ask the fairy, do you accept herbs here?"

"Collect, what quality and herbs do you have, my price here is definitely one level higher than the market price. I wonder what herbs you have for an annual price?"

With a wave of one hand, a centuries-old ginseng king fell on the counter, and the little girl was startled when she saw it, and hurriedly asked Yumo to go to the second floor.

"This young lady, please go up to the second floor, the second floor is the VIP area, and you can't go up without a certain net worth. The little beauty is busy introducing the second floor.

Yumo walked up to the second floor and saw a counter on the second floor, with some boxes on the counter, wooden ones, jade boxes, and a few jade bottles.

The person who received Yumo on the second floor was dressed in blue, an old man who could have the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, and the old man here in Yumo was also a great monk who had entered the foundation building period in half a step.

Before Yumo could speak, the old man asked, "Immortal Master, what do you want, see if there is anything in the old shop?" If it is an infant pill, there is only one infant elixir, and nothing else. Do you still need anything to command?"

The old man thought that Yumo was also a Yuan Infant Stage monk, because as long as he could come up to the second floor, he was basically above the Yuan Infant Stage, because the people who bought and sold were all high-grade herbs and high-grade pills, and no Qi Refining Stage monk could come to buy the things of the Yuan Infant Stage, and there were few who could pick up the real genius earth treasure.

Yu Mo said happily: "Old man, I'm here to sell medicine, but the girl downstairs can say that she can come upstairs." ”

"Then I'll take a look!" The old man was also stunned, thinking that this dead girl would not inform me, and the senior of this master shouted several times.

When he saw this hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, the old man's eyes were straight, because the mountain ginseng was too rare in this island area, not to mention a hundred years old, if it was also brought by a high-level monk from the mainland, the price was also outrageously high.

Yumo put the old ginseng on the counter and looked at the old man. The old man frowned when he saw this mountain ginseng, looking at this thing and he couldn't get it accurately, he felt that it should not be bad, and he could feel the fluctuation of aura on the mountain ginseng, but he couldn't determine its year.

"Wait a minute, I'll have to find someone to see how old this ginseng is. As soon as the old man turned around, he threw something out of the window, and Yumo looked like the transmission note that Hu Meiniang had transmitted to Lingming before. In the same way, the light emitted by the old man's transmission note is not as gorgeous as the effect of Hu Mei.

After waiting for less than a cup of tea, a dry little old man ran in outside, and when he saw that his eyes were bright, he came to the second floor.

The dry old man said happily: "The long cabinet just found me back, and you called me back, do you think my leg is worthless?"

The old man in blue said jokingly: "If I don't call you back this time, I'm afraid that you will block my door and settle accounts with me in the future." ”

"What's so evil?"

"What do you see what this thing is?"

His hands pushed forward a tray of mountain ginseng, and the old man's eyes looked up.

That's really looking up, looking down, looking left, looking right, it's really afraid of falling out of my hand, and I'm afraid of melting in my mouth.

The dry old man's hands trembled a little.

"This!~ This is a centuries-old ginseng, this must be more than three hundred years, right?"

Yumo said, "I can't stop watching!"

"Wait, I'll count how many years this ginseng is, isn't there a reed bowl? The number of mountain ginseng reed bowls for more than ten years multiplied by 1.2 is the year of mountain ginseng, and the number of reed bowls for hundreds of years has to be multiplied by 2, because of the weather, insect and ant bites, and a lot of reed bowls have disappeared, so look at this ginseng, the shape is basically human, the ginseng beard is complete, and the reed bowl is so old. ”

Yumo sat on a chair on the edge of the counter, and there was a brewed spiritual tea on the side, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.

The old man carefully counted the reed bowls, one by two, and the old man counted them three times for a long time before exhaling lightly.

"This is the best ginseng I've ever seen in my life, and its value is incalculable. The old man muttered to himself.

Yumo didn't speak, but the old man in blue frowned, and said to the old man, "How many years? ”

It seemed to be about to send away the old man's muttering: "Ah, I forgot, and you want to know how many years it is, the effect of this reed head preservation is good, I found a total of two hundred and nine years of reed bowls, and calculated at least four hundred years of mountain ginseng." If this ginseng is 100 years later, it will not all become fine!"

Yumo looked at the two old men: "I don't know how many spirit stones you can produce?"

"Lingshi, it's not good, I have to ask the long cabinet, he's not in the store now, I'll ask you?"

A transmission note, sent, and after a while, a sword light in the distance, approaching from afar in the sky, disappeared in a flash.

Another young man entered the store and went directly to the second floor, and the girl on the first floor saw the man and gave a deep salute: "Hello boss!"

The young boss went directly to the second floor, looked at the old ginseng on the counter, his eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that this good thing could not be let run away.

"Hello, girl, I don't know your name?" asked the shopkeeper Yumo.

Yumo took the voice: "Just call me Jade Spirit." ”

"I don't know how many spirit stones you want to sell for this ginseng?"

"I don't know how much I know, how much can you give, this is the dowry that my master gave me, if I don't have to break it, I can't sell it!"

"That's right. I gave out 500 medium-grade spirit stones. What do you think?"

"Then can you add more Qi refining period pills?"

"No problem! I'll add you 100 bottles of Qi Refining Dispersion. ”

Yumo calculated: One hundred bottles is 500 refining qi dispersion, one is worth 10 spirit stones, and 500 is only 5,000 spirit stones, which is really not a big amount, no wonder people agreed so quickly, Yumo felt that he had suffered a loss.

"Well, sold. ”

Yumo cleared the storage bag that came over, this bag only has a small space, only enough to hold 10,000 spirit stones, it is not very big, but it is still half empty.

Yumo asked: "How do you sell this storage bag, and I don't have a square load?"

"Yumo doesn't want others to know that they have storage equipment. ”

"Well, this is for you, if you have any good things next time, just come to my store." ”

Yumo walked out of the medicine king shop, and walked directly to Tianji Pavilion, wanting to buy a storage equipment, his own twenty-four bridges and bright moon nights are for storing living things, and the function is not as good as the storage bag, and the equipment for storing items is easy to control.