Chapter 292: The Seed of the Spirit Fruit
Under the maple tree, there was an old man in cloth who was napping, sitting on a bamboo stool, his head bowed from time to time.
In front of his stall, there were more than a dozen open cloth bags, and the names of the elixir seeds were written on the wood chips in front of the cloth bags, and Qin Yang saw the cloth bags selling the seeds of the Yuan Spirit Grass at a glance.
However, compared to other stalls, business here is very quiet.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand, because the aura on the earth is thin, so it is more difficult to plant the elixir, in the ancient martial arts world, only the top sects that occupy the geographical advantages will plant the elixir, and there is a special person to take care of it, but the survival rate of the elixir is not high, among the ordinary second- and third-rate ancient martial arts sects, few sects will go to the thankless cultivation of the elixir.
"Sir, business is coming."
Looking at the old man in cloth who was so bored that he was napping, Qin Yang was quite amused and said.
However, the old man's head was still lowered from time to time, making a slight snoring sound, and he did not look like he was about to wake up.
"Brother Qin Yang, leave it to me."
Zilan grinned, then picked up a maple leaf from the ground with her little hand, walked over with light steps, and gently placed the maple leaf on the itch of the old man's nose, but the old man still didn't react.
"Huh? Doesn't work? Every time grandpa takes a nap, this trick works very well......"
Zilan blinked her beautiful eyes and wondered.
"Forget it, Zilan, since there is no one to take care of here, I think we can just take it away."
Qin Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the old man in cloth, and suddenly said with a smile.
As he spoke, Qin Yang was not slow at all, and took it towards the cloth bag containing the seeds of the Yuan Spirit Grass.
At this moment, as if he had a sense, the old man in cloth opened his eyes in vain, woke up, looked at Qin Yang with a pair of old eyes, and asked with a smile: "What, Xiaoyou wants to buy seeds?" ”
"Hehe, I thought the old gentleman didn't care about these seeds at all."
Seeing the old man suddenly wake up, Qin Yang said with a smile.
He also saw just now that the old man was not actually napping, but practicing a mental method of breathing and breathing, which looked like he was napping, and that vague breath was afraid that he had reached the ground level.
"Hehe, Xiaoyou, where is this true, these are the lifeblood of old decay."
The old man in cloth smiled and said.
"How do you sell the seeds of this Yuan Spirit Grass?"
Qin Yang leaned down and took out a Yuan Spirit Grass seed from the cloth bag and asked.
"Hehe, a Tyrannosaurus Pill, a hundred Yuan Spirit Grass seeds." The old man in cloth said.
"It's a bit expensive, as far as I know, a hundred grains of Yuan Ling Grass can eventually sprout, and there are generally only ten or twenty plants, which is time-consuming and laborious, and the harvest is not much, it is better to use one Tyrannosaurus Pill to buy ten formed Yuan Spirit Grass."
Hearing this, Qin Yang frowned and said.
"Little friend, there is no bargaining here."
The old man in cloth waved his hand and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qin Yang was a little speechless, but in this bazaar, it seemed that only this old man was selling elixir seeds.
"Okay, I'll take them all."
Qinyang Road.
"There are always more than 8,000 seeds in this cloth bag, if you want them all, you can pay me eighty Tyrannosaurus Pills."
The old man said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qin Yang nodded, took out eighty Tyrannosaurus Pills and handed them to the old man, and then put away the cloth bag where the Yuan Spirit Grass seeds were stored.
The survival rate of the Yuan Spirit Grass he just mentioned was judged based on the thin aura on the earth, and when the aura of the Waterfall Mountain Villa was full, coupled with his own spiritual rain technique, the survival rate of these eight thousand seeds would not be less than five thousand.
Counting the one hundred and sixty Yuan Spirit Grass flowers he had purchased before, at this time, nearly half of the Tyrannosaurus Pill on his body had already been spent.
After collecting the seeds of the Yuan Spirit Grass, Qin Yang's gaze turned on the other seeds.
"Little friend, do you need any other elixir seeds?"
After making a business, the old man in cloth was obviously in a good mood, and continued to greet with a smile.
"There are seeds of red blood grass, Tongluo grass, and green wood vine here, but these are all low-grade elixirs, which are of little use to me, Qingyuan fruit, flame heart fruit, white saliva fruit, these spirit fruits can be planted appropriately, hey, there are red jade orange seeds here, this can be used to brew fairy orange wine, and the effect is definitely far better than the fairy orange wine brewed from ordinary oranges."
Looking at the seeds of the spirit grass spirit fruit on the stall, Qin Yang's mind flowed and muttered.
In the future, the fairy orange wine brewed from red jade oranges will be used as a special offering, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the people of the Waterfall Mountain Villa can enjoy it, and the fairy orange wine made from ordinary oranges can be sold directly.
"How do you sell the seeds of this red jade orange?"
Qin Yang pointed to the seeds of the red jade orange and asked.
"There are sixty red jade orange seeds here, one seed and one tyrannosaurus pill."
The old man in cloth said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qin Yang was not even in the mood to bargain, because he knew that it was useless to speak, and at that moment, he directly threw out sixty Tyrannosaurus Pills and handed them to the old man.
After buying a little more Qingyuan Fruit, White Saliva Fruit, and the seeds of the more versatile Silver Moon Flower, there was not much left of the Tyrannosaurus Pill in Qin Yang's pocket.
"Hehe......"
The old man in cloth looked at his gradually bulging silk bag, and the corners of his mouth smiled, selling elixir seeds was quite a bit of a feeling that he had not opened for three years, and had opened for three years.
"Let's go."
After Qin Yang collected the purchased elixir seeds, he planned to leave with the two girls.
"Wait, Xiaoyou, there is still a rare spirit fruit seed here, I don't know if Xiaoyou has the appetite to eat it."
Seeing that Qin Yang was leaving, the old man in cloth suddenly shouted.
"Oh? What seeds? ”
Qin Yang paused, looked at the old man in cloth, and said curiously.
"I don't know."
The old man in cloth shook his head and said.
"Uh......"
Qin Yang's face froze.
"It's not a secret, the old decay really doesn't know what kind of spirit fruit seed it is, but the old decay estimates it at a thousand Tyrannosaurus Pills."
The old man in cloth said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qin Yang was completely speechless, this old man smoked it, a seed that I don't know what kind of spirit fruit it is, I actually dare to estimate a thousand Tyrannosaurus Pills.
The two girls on the side, Bi Luoyue and Zilan, were also a little embarrassed.
"Hehe, Xiaoyou might as well take a look first."
The old man in cloth knew that his words were unfounded, and at that moment, he took out a white jade cold box from a small wooden box beside him, and a trace of cold air emanated from the white jade cold box.
The old man in the cloth broke it open.
In the white jade cold box, a seed the size of a glass ball lay peacefully in it, the seed showed a crystal ruddy color, clear and round, exuding a refreshing breath.
"It's ...... The seeds of the Spirit Fruit?! ”
Seeing the seeds in the white jade cold box, Qin Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and immediately, a touch of ecstasy surged into his pupils, and he exclaimed in his heart.