With the passage of time, the higher the year, the more spiritual plants there are, but some spiritual seedlings are impossible to find, so that there is no chance to cultivate.

With a move in his mind, a thirty-year-old frost grass appeared in his hand, which was used for water or ice spirit root cultivators to use for refining qi pills, and in addition to this, it was also the main medicine for refining qi cultivation pills.

Like most spirit plants, the older the year, the more precious it becomes.

Especially the basic spiritual plants, unless they grow in the deep mountains, most of them will be picked by people in about ten years, and very few will be left for thirty years.

"You want to exchange this for a spirit stone?" The person in charge of exchanging huàn saw the herbs in Xianmeng's hands, his eyes lit up, he didn't expect a little girl to come up with any treasures, it would be good to change twenty or thirty low-grade spirit stones, but now he really gave him a surprise.

The shopkeeper looked over and raised his eyebrows. Yo, I didn't expect that people who didn't even know what the spirit stone was really had something to show their hands, which can be regarded as a blind eye?

"How much is this worth?" Xian Meng threw away the frost grass casually, "I believe that with the reputation of the immortals, they will not pit me." "Well, God knows that before today, she didn't know that there was such a place, so she was right.

The person who identified it took it carefully, and after probing it repeatedly, he raised his head and asked Xian Meng, "Are you sure you want to be? ”

Xian Meng clasped her hands, tilted her head and said, "Why don't you quote me a price first, and then I will decide whether to sell it or not." ”

The appraiser's fingers tapped on the table, and three fingers were extended.

"Thirty pieces?" Xian Meng said tentatively.

If it is thirty yuan, one is to pay the entrance fee, and twenty-nine yuan is used as currency, which is still acceptable.

The appraiser shook his head, "I'll give you three thousand low-grade spirit stones, or twenty-eight medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Xian Meng was shocked, so many?!

The shopkeeper next to him was also frightened, and stood up straight and walked over, "I'll take a look." "It is impossible for the appraiser to do anything that harms the interests of the immortals, so the problem should lie in this medicinal material.

"How is it possible!" There are also other monks in the shop, and there are quite a few, they noticed this side when Xian Meng and the shopkeeper first talked to each other, and Gu was holding the attitude of watching the play, but now when the appraiser said this, they were stunned first.

"The last time I came to be a forty-year-old flowerless purple heart stamen, it stands to reason that the product is not bad compared to her frost grass, and it is only twenty-three medium-grade spirit stones, you can't look at people's young age and favor one over the other. ”

"Hehe, I've only heard of people being bullied at a young age. The shopkeeper smiled, "Thank you for this guest for justifying the name of the gods, we are well-known for being undeceitful." ”

After that, the shopkeeper said with a solemn face, "Everyone knows that the value of the spirit plant lies in the year, but in fact, it is not, on top of this, it also depends on the flower type of the spirit plant, the richness of the spirit qi, the integrity of the picking, etc., each of which determines the final price of the spirit plant." ”

"What does the shopkeeper mean, this frost grass is of the highest grade in these aspects? Can it catch up with the quality of the forty-year-old spirit plant?"

Xian Meng listened carefully, she only knew how to plant to maximize the medicinal use of spiritual plants, and the common sense of buying and selling was the first time she had heard of it.

"Nope. The answer given by the shopkeeper was no, and then he said, "This frost grass is the best in all aspects, which is really rare, especially the spiritual energy fullness inside, which has to catch up with some fifty-year-old medicinal plants." ”

"Oh!" Everyone gathered around, there are not many things that can be favored by the gods as shopkeepers, the most recent time was half a year ago, a treasure of a refining master.

A jade box appeared in his hand, put the frost grass in it, and the shopkeeper handed it back to Xianmeng, "A good horse with a good saddle, a good spirit plant will naturally put a good jade box, and this will be given to you." ”

Xian Meng glanced at the reluctant shopkeeper and didn't reach out to take it, "I'm going to sell this, you give me all the low-grade spirit stones." "There are still a bunch of Spirit Plant Treasure Gourd Sects that are higher in age and better quality than the frost grass in front of me, and I am really embarrassed to say this kind of thing.

"Really?" It was hard to imagine that Xian Meng would sell the frost grass after he said that, after all, good medicinal materials were harder to obtain than spirit stones.

Xian Meng waved her hand, "This is what I pulled out casually in Master's Medicine Garden when I was leaving, I need to pull it out again next time, and now I am relatively short of money." ”

If you have this kind of quality at any time, what grade should the medicine garden be? What realm should her master reach? Those who had crooked thoughts for a moment all stopped thinking.

Xian Meng looked around quietly, knowing that her goal had been achieved, and her tail would be much less when she went out later.

The shopkeeper looked at Xian Meng with a smile and handed over a storage bag, "I hope you will sell it in the fairy dang when you pull the grass next time, we are rare." The words were full of ridicule.

Xian Meng smiled and didn't speak, counted the spirit stones, and used his divine thoughts to cross to his storage bag before saying, "It depends on when my master will take a nap again." ”

handed over a piece of lower grade spirit stone, Xian Meng went out from the side door of the immortal, and walked along the path to reach Xianfang.

At this time, someone chased after him and called out to Xian Meng and said, "Daoist friends, can you still have a spirit plant like the frost grass just now, I am willing to buy it at double the price." "This man has wide ears and thick lips, and he is born with an honest appearance.

Xian Meng took a few steps back, showed proper vigilance, and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I just said it, it was stolen from Master's Medicine Garden, and there was only one plant." ”

The man was not reconciled, asked a few more questions, and finally left disappointed.

Immortal Meng showed a sneer when he turned around, if it weren't for the immortal realm, that person would probably have to snatch the storage bag. Is it true that I am a young man who has not yet entered the WTO?

The law of the jungle was seen through by her in her previous life.

Xianfang was at the end of the path, entered a cave, and suddenly opened up in front of him. As far as the eye can see, the shops on the ground are full of people who are buying and selling or trading, but there is a bit of the bustle of the worldly neighborhood.

Xian Meng looked back at the cave when he looked back, where the white mist was shrouded, and he couldn't see it clearly. Only then did I suddenly realize that it was a blind illusion just now, and if a mortal entered by mistake, he would not be able to enter without aura on his body.