In the memories of the Six Dao Saints, the 30,000 grains of Linglong Snow Crystal Spirit Rice were often priceless, and they could not be bought with money.

But this rice has long been extinct, it has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and I am afraid that few people can recognize the exquisite snow crystal spirit rice so far.

A cursory sweep reveals ten acres of land planted with human-tall plants.

The number of lingmi is not less than 10,000 grains!

Sell it all, at least 300 million silver!

Lu Qingchen's eyes were happy, and Lingmi could relieve fatigue, replenish physical strength, and be used as food.

Second, long-term use can condense the martial qi and make the martial qi more refined.

It is said that the people in the royal family, because of the long-term use of Lingmi, the martial energy released at will is extremely pure, and the power is much stronger than ordinary martial energy.

In the same rank, there are very few people who can win against the royal family.

"I'm still anxious about money, there is Lingmi, why worry about no money available?" Lu Qingchen laughed.

"Ten Fragrance Pavilion, don't go anymore!" He thought of it and his heart rejoiced.

Thinking in his heart, the two grains of spiritual rice broke away from the colorful space and disappeared.

Lu Qingchen withdrew from his inner gaze and immediately noticed that his palms were heavy.

When I opened my eyes, sure enough, two exquisite snow crystal spirit rice appeared in my palm.

"I wonder if I can put things in that colorful space?" Lu Qingchen had a whim, tried to move his mind, and took back the spirit rice he had taken out.

As a result, Lingmi remained motionless.

"It seems that there is a setting in that space, and you can only take it, not put it." He said secretly, but he was not disappointed.

Behind that iron door, there should be space.

The coming day is long, and we will explore it slowly.

After practicing for more than a month, he left the cultivation room.

Yun'er had stewed a large pot of mutton, tired and sweaty.

Looking at her thin shadow, Lu Qingchen's heart warmed, following him, the young master, she has been suffering from white eyes and hardships in the past three years.

He walked over and rubbed her shoulders from behind: "Yun'er, take a rest." ”

"Ah, the young master is out of the customs?" Yun'er turned her head to look, extremely happy, but she didn't dare to stop in her hands, and took care of several pots of soup by herself.

Now that Lu Qingchen's food has increased greatly, these foods are not sloppy.

"Please eat well tonight." Looking at her busy figure, Lu Qingchen felt guilty.

Without her meticulous care, how could he have the opportunity to cultivate with peace of mind?

"If you don't come, I don't believe it." Yun'er rolled her eyes, but she was happy in her heart.

What will the young master give me to eat? He won't treat me like a child and give me sugar gourds, right?

In the evening, under the warm candle flame, Yun'er's face was long.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have had expectations, why am I so stupid, oh my God, who will save poor me from the young master." Yun'er asked the sky speechlessly.

In front of her was a bowl of steamed rice.

What about Lu Qingchen? A mouthful of fragrant lamb leg on the left, a mouthful of hot pig's trotters on the right, and sometimes a mouthful of snow-white steamed strange fruit with his head bowed.

A picture of an evil young man abusing a servant girl is vivid.

Yun'er swallowed her eyes with a smile on her face, and drank bitterly with the clear soup and water desolately.

Who knows, the clear soup is under the stomach, and a steaming warm current pours into the limbs, making her warm and indescribably comfortable.

"Ahh This...... What is this? Delicious! She exclaimed, and drank it down.

The essence contained in Lingmi is too huge, especially the high-grade Xuanmi.

Yun'er took a bite casually, but she was afraid that there would be a big problem with her body.

The clear soup water that has been steamed with Lingmi not only contains the nutrients of Lingmi, but also has only a small amount of essence, which can improve Ling'er's physique.

Long-term use can also wash away the congenital fetal mud in her meridians.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell Yun'er about his hard work, and smiled secretly.

"I'm going to drink it again." Yun'er happily ran back to the kitchen and drank all the remaining clear soup.

Soon, with a satisfied and happy look, he touched his belly: "It's so full, it's like eating three bowls of rice." ”

"If you like it, follow me in the future, and you will have something to drink every day." Lu Qingchen smiled slightly, and said, "By the way, no one is looking for me during the retreat, right?" ”

He was still a little worried about whether the people of the Ten Fragrance Pavilion would spy on him.

"Yes!" Yun'er nodded: "The master has come to visit the young master." ”

"Father has been here? Why don't you alert me? "Lu Qingchen respects the most, and the one he owes the most is his father.

"It was the master who didn't let you wake you up, he was very relieved to see you cultivating hard, and asked how you were doing." Speaking of this, Yun'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "Young master, Yun'er helped you deceive the master?" said that you are still the same, your cultivation has not improved, and Yun'er will be beaten by the board in the future, and you will have to intercede for Yun'er. ”

"Poor mouth! One day you really hit the board, I have to add another board myself. Lu Qingchen poked her eyebrows, causing her to playfully stick out her tongue: "Hmph, I don't believe that the young master can't bear to beat me." ”

Lu Qingchen smiled angrily, pondered for a while, and said, "Do you want to go back to Lu Mansion to have a look?" ”

After three months away, he wanted to go home to see his father.

His father's old illness, he was incapable in the past, and he could only watch his father's painful appearance when his old illness attacked, and he was powerless.

Now he has the ability to do his best to be a child and help him get rid of his old diseases.

"Okay, okay, I haven't played with Sister Qiao for a long time." Lu Qingchen is often in retreat, she is bored and panicked alone, and she has long wanted to go back to see

"You go back to Lufu first, I'm going to go to Fengmanlou." Lu Qingchen said.

My father's old illness was in the lungs, and it was difficult for medicine and acupuncture to work, so it was not cured for many years.

Fortunately, in the memory of the Six Dao Saints, there is a method of "Dead Wood Leads to Spring", which specializes in restraining old diseases, and the effect is very good.

It's just that a special material called Scorched Thunderwood is needed, which can only be bought in the Warrior Workshop City.

"Okay, I'll give the old man the good news first, and the young master will be very happy when he comes back." Yun'er happily ran back to the room to pack her baggage.

Lu Qingchen came to Fengmanlou.

Looking for Jiao Lei Mu in the major spiritual wood shops, but, either no, or the shopkeepers have not heard of it.

The so-called Jiaolei wood is the remnant of the heart of the tree when the thunder bombards the ancient trees for more than 100 years.

But how powerful is the thunderbolt? Usually they bring forest fires that burn everything to ashes, and very few tree hearts remain.

Moreover, very few people will use scorched thunderwood, and even most people do not know what scorched thunderwood is.

Therefore, the scorched wood on the market is very rare.

In the end, he didn't get Jiao Lei Mu from the largest spirit wood shop, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Do you want to go to the rest of the cities to find it?

"Hehe, Xiaoyou is holding a gold card, why do you want to ask for fish in Yuanmu?" For the sake of Lu Qingchen's last time when he bought the materials of the dragon's blood treasure milk from him, he spent a huge amount of silver, and the shopkeeper gave him enthusiastic guidance.

"Please advise the treasurer." Lu Qingchen's eyes lit up.

The shopkeeper said meaningfully: "The Ten Fragrance Pavilion is full of rare collections, and the Jiao Lei Wood is difficult to find elsewhere, there is it, as far as I know, the Ten Xiang Pavilion has a collection of one zhang long and five feet thick Jiao Lei Wood." ”

Ten Fragrance Pavilion!

His face was slightly ugly, and he didn't want to go a second time.

"With all due respect, if you want to find Jiao Leimu, there is only Ten Fragrance Pavilion."

"Okay!" Lu Qingchen stubbornly went to the Ten Fragrance Pavilion.

was still at the door, when he heard Lan Er's sweet voice.

"Old man, I see that you are old, don't you never look in the mirror? Don't you ever know that etiquette is righteous and shameful? ”

"The old man is here to sell things, not to listen to you!!"

"Let go of me, I'm leaving! Ah, what are you holding me down? ”

"Wait until I'm done before leaving, okay, old man? Today I will teach you how a man should repair his edges, how to tidy up his clothes, and how to look at people in the best possible way, first of all, your beard should be repaired in this way......"

……

In the end, an old man with a red face and red ears fled from the Ten Fragrance Pavilion angrily and embarrassed, scolding again and again.

Lu Qingchen saw it in his eyes, and his feet were like lead.

"Hey, little boy! Here you go again! Lan'er's eyes were sharp, and she caught a glimpse of Lu Qingchen across the street, her eyes bright.

She rushed over, grabbed his arm without saying a word, and dragged him into the Ten Fragrance Pavilion.

"What does the little boy want to sell this time?" Lan Er said with a smile.

"I want to buy something." Lu Qingchen said.

Lan Er put her index finger on her lips, tilted her little head and said: "Shixiang Pavilion has always only bought things, never sold things, but what about it, the little boy has a gold card, he can make an exception, what do you want to buy?" ”

"Scorched Thunderwood."

"Yes, 300,000 silver." Lan Er died sweetly, but the price quoted was surprisingly high.

Under normal circumstances, the price of a one-zhang long and five-foot thick scorched thunderwood would not exceed 50,000 silver.

"Three hundred thousand, are you robbing?" Lu Qingchen took a breath.

Lan Er winked mischievously: "The little boy said that he laughed, as the so-called strange goods can be lived, it is not for nothing that the Ten Fragrance Pavilion only accepts rare and rare curiosities." ”

It is precisely because of the rarity that it can be sold at an unbelievably high price to those who need it.

After a little hesitation, Lu Qingchen said: "Then I'll sell one thing first, how much can you pay." ”

He pulled a fist-sized white fruit from the burden on his shoulder.

Lan Er, who was smiling, changed her eyes slightly, revealing a look of surprise: "The best spiritual rice among the brown rice, the exquisite snow crystal spiritual rice, this kind of rice was extinct as early as 30,000 years ago. ”

Lu Qingchen was secretly surprised, she seemed to be just a maid, but her knowledge was incredible.

"How much do you offer?"

Lan Er pondered: "It depends on how much you have, if you have more, we won't accept it." ”

Shixiang Pavilion adheres to the truth that strange goods can be lived, no matter how good things are, more than they are worthless.

"Except for your Ten Incense Pavilion, there is no shop that can get it anymore." Lu Qingchen said lightly.

Lan Er's eyes lit up: "Forty thousand grains, how many do you have?" ”

"Fifty grains."

"Just a bowl of rice, no more, no less, yes!" Lan Er has great authority, and she can directly call the shots, and she traded two million to Lu Qingchen's gold card on the spot, and then deducted 300,000 Jiao Lei Mu money, leaving 1.7 million.

After making the transaction, Lan'er pulled him: "Little boy, the transaction is over, the landlord wants to see you, let's go." ”

How dare Lu Qingchen see her? Escape immediately, don't dare to stay longer.

Lan Er looked at his back with a smile, she was teasing him!

If you really want to catch him, he can't escape at all.