The value of the spirit grass itself is determined by the year in which it grows, and the higher the year, the greater its value will be.

A forty or fifty-year-old spirit grass may only be worth dozens of spirit stones, but a hundred-year-old spirit grass will be worth hundreds or even thousands of spirit stones. By the time it reached the thousand-year-old spirit grass, its value had already been measured in tens of thousands.

This is the old man surnamed Xiang, and the spiritual grass that will be exported for thousands of years will make the foundation building monks present inevitably make a sound of discussion.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming knew in his heart that he had reached the peak realm of foundation building, and he thought that he needed a thousand-year-old spirit grass to refine the pill to help him break through the bottleneck of the pill.

"This Huang Lishi is a precious anomaly, I don't know which Taoist friend has the thousand-year-old spirit grass that Daoist needs and is willing to exchange it with it, please take it out and let the old man discern it. ”

As the old man asked several times, none of the more than 20 foundation building monks at the scene stepped forward. After glancing at everyone, the old man on the stone platform covered the jade box, waved his hand, and returned it to the old man surnamed Huang, with a smile on his face:

"Xiang Daoyou, it seems that the fellow Daoists here do not have what the Daoists need, and if they come back tomorrow, other Daoists may have a thousand-year-old spirit grass at that time. ”

The monk surnamed Xiang silently put away the jade box, moved, stood up, turned around and walked towards the door of the main hall. It seems that he came here to come to the thousand-year-old spirit grass. Since there was no spirit grass, he did not delay and turned around and left the main hall here.

Watching the old man surnamed Xiang leave, Qin Fengming did not move a bit, but still sat on one side, watching the exchange of other monks.

The old man surnamed Xiang did not stop in the square, but quickly walked through the square, directly out of the cover wall, and then flew into the mountain forest opposite, disappeared into the mountain forest in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

Qin Fengming stayed in the hall for two hours before slowly getting up and leaving the exchange place.

After paying ten spirit stones, he found an unoccupied attic in the mountains and forests, and entered the attic. Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated and rested.

After an hour, the sky slowly became dark. Half an hour later, it was completely dark.

Qin Fengming, who was meditating on himself, suddenly opened his eyes, his body moved, he stood on the ground, and without hesitation, he left the attic directly, and then flew directly towards an attic in the distance.

Standing outside the attic, he stretched out his hand and took out a note, whispered two words, and a flash of red light flew into the attic.

The effort was not great, but as soon as the attic door opened, an old man's figure flashed out. This old man is not someone else, it is the old man surnamed Huang in the Baiyuan Treasure Palace.

"Now that Qin Daoyou has come here, please come into the house and talk about it. ”

During the day, Qin Fengming had already identified the old man's residence clearly, and he was afraid that there would be too many people during the day, so he came here to visit the old man surnamed Xiang at night.

Entering the attic, the old man surnamed Xiang activated the prohibition, and then looked at Qin Fengming. But before the meeting, the monk was only in his twenties, but his cultivation had already reached the early stage of foundation building, and the old man's eyes were also shining.

"I don't know if Qin Daoyou came to visit late at night, but what's the matter?"

"Hehe, today in the Yibao Palace, I saw that I took out a piece of Huang Lishi from Daoyou, but Qin was very interested in this Huang Lishi, so I came to disturb Daoyou one or two late at night. ”

Qin Fengming didn't go around in circles, and directly said what he meant.

"Hehe, since Qin Daoyou knows the old man's Huang Lishi, he must have a thousand-year-old spirit grass on his body, please take it out and let the old man take a look. ”

As soon as he heard Qin Fengming's words, although the old man surnamed Xiang had already expected this in his heart, he still said with a slight shock. The monk on the other side was only cultivating in the early stage of foundation building, and he actually had a thousand-year-old spirit grass on his body, which made him suspicious.

"Spirit grass, of course Qin has it, but it is not a thousand-year-old spirit grass. ”

"Oh, isn't it a thousand-year-old spirit grass? Hehe, then don't blame the old man, the old man's Huangli Stone is only exchanged for a thousand years of spirit grass, that is, eight or nine hundred years of spirit grass, and the old man will not exchange it, it seems that Qin Daoyou came for nothing. ”

Saying to the old man surnamed Xiang, he got up, and had the intention of sending Qin Fengming away.

"Hehe, why should Daoyou be so anxious, the spiritual grass that Qin said is not a thousand-year-old spiritual grass, but it is not said to be eight or nine hundred years old, isn't it even interested in taking a look?"

Qin Fengming said, not paying attention to the old man surnamed Xiang, but stretched out his hand, and a jade box appeared in his hand.

Seeing that the other party was still so calm at this time, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in the heart of the old man surnamed Xiang: Could it be that the other party has two thousand years of spiritual grass?

Just when he was thinking in his heart, Qin Fengming had already opened the lid of the jade box in his hand. When he landed, a strong medicinal fragrance spread out, which made people smell it, and immediately refreshed their minds.

The old man surnamed Xiang opened the lid of the box, and the surprise in his heart was already difficult to suppress, and he hurriedly looked at the jade box, and after a while, he immediately showed a look of shock and surprise, and said with trembling excitement:

"The thing in the hands of the Taoist friends, but the five-leaf clover? I think it's already three thousand years old. ”

"Hehe, yes, this is a five-leaf clover, but the specific year has been more than 4,000 years, I don't know this spirit grass, what do you think?"

Looking at the expression of the foundation building peak monk in front of him, Qin Fengming said indifferently without the slightest difference.

"This spirit grass is too good, not to mention refining the pill taken by the foundation building monk, even if it is the pill of Cheng Danqi, it is more than enough. Do you plan to use this spirit grass to exchange Huang Lishi with the old man?"

The old man surnamed Xiang understood in his heart that although his Huang Lishi was precious, it was much worse than the spirit grass in this person's jade box.

"Of course you can exchange it, but you have to pay Qin another 20,000 spirit stones to Daoyou. ”

"What? Qin Daoyou only asked for an extra 20,000 spirit stones, okay, the old man exchanged it. ”

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the old man surnamed Xiang immediately replied in shock, and when he spoke, he immediately took out the jade box containing Huang Lishi, and then piled up 20,000 spirit stones in front of Qin Fengming. As if he was afraid that Qin Fengming would suddenly repent.

Seeing that the other party was so eager, Qin Fengming also smiled slightly, waved his hand and picked up the jade box containing Huang Lishi, opened it for a while, and then put it in his arms, and then handed the spirit grass in his hand to the old man surnamed Xiang. Then with a circle of hands, the spirit stones on the table disappeared.

Looking at the happy look on the old man surnamed Xiang in front of him, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, got up and left.

Qin Fengming came to redeem this time, and he also searched carefully for a long time among all his spirit grasses, and finally found a spirit grass of the right year.

Thinking about the spiritual grass on his body, except for the spiritual grass that Quzhou Baicaomen has obtained for less than a hundred years, the things on his body are all obtained in the ancient battlefield, and which spiritual grass has grown for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years.

This five-leaf clover is also a branch of the spirit grass in those years. Otherwise, he really doesn't have herbs less than 10,000 years old.