readx;? However, it was too expensive, Lan Mingge shook her head regretfully, put down Rhodiola, and she was mentally counting the possessions in the storage bag. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Lao Xianting left her half of the pills she gave to Lan Quan, and kept half for herself, in view of the barrenness of resources in the space, Lan Mingge did not dare to use those pills excessively. If she didn't replenish a large number of spirit plants in the space in a short period of time, it was estimated that she would still be poor. When Lao Xianting left, he also left her 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and Lan Mingge felt like he had been hit by the God of Wealth, 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and he made a fortune! Now compared with the price of the Fang market, three spirit stones for a day, a 230-year-old rhodiola rosea, actually asked for thirty lower-grade spirit stones, I heard that the resources of the elite disciples of the outer sect of the sect are ten spirit stones a year, and the ordinary disciples are only three. Compared with the extremely high prices in such an income market, it is really strange how those sect cultivators cultivate.

In fact, Lan Mingge was a rookie in the cultivation realm, she just instinctively thought that she had to use spirit stones to buy materials, the cultivation realm was not what she imagined, many monks were very poor, and they needed cultivation resources, most of which were obtained through exchange. Therefore, in addition to the many shops, the open-air market in Luoyun Sobo City is also very prosperous.

After obtaining various materials through the experience, many monks come to the open-air market here to set up a small stall and start a small business.

The stalls in the open-air market are one after another, some of them put some plant fruits, some are the rhizomes of spiritual plants, and some are specialized in selling spiritual plant flowers. Lan Mingge walked all the way and looked at it, at the beginning, she still stayed in front of the stalls, carefully looking at those spirit plants, after a while, Lan Mingge's interest gradually decreased, the spirit plants on these stalls were probably excavated by some Qi refining period disciples in their training, they were all ordinary spirit materials, and the grade was too low. Of course, there are some of them with slightly higher quality, but for Lan Mingge, there are very many kinds of spiritual plants in the space, although after changes, the mature spiritual plants have been supplemented by her spatial spiritual power. However, Lan Mingge's vision is high, she has seen high-grade spirit plants, how can she look at these low-grade spiritual plants?

She walked and stopped, listened and looked, looking for the elixir that was not planted in the space one by one, thinking of the empty black soil of the space, Lan Mingge looked for suitable herbs for the space with the mentality of preferring to lack rather than abundant.

Unconsciously, Lan Mingge walked to the side of the stalls that were all selling seedlings, this stall was slightly different from other stalls, it was also selling herbs, but the stalls here were full of herbal seedlings. This should be a supplement for the medicine garden herbs of alchemists.

Lan Mingge suddenly thought of the Nine Rank Huanmeng Pill that Master Zun needed for detoxification, and there were still eighteen herbs that had not yet been found. If you can find a few of the seedlings of those eighteen herbs here, put them in the space and plant them, with the upgraded spiritual soil of the space, plus the accelerated time formation in the space, maybe in a few years, these seedlings can be put to use.

Those eighteen herbs were just legends, and Lan Mingge didn't have much expectations here, she had the mentality of trying them out, and carefully selected them along the stalls one by one.

Not to mention, this selection really made her pick out several seedlings that can refine pills above level seven, some commonly used spirit plants that can refine pills at level seven, Lan Mingge collected a lot when he was in Rosfang City, and what is missing now is high-level herbs above level seven, and the price of seedlings is compared to mature plants, so the price is simply heaven and earth, why? First of all, most of the mature plants are only needed when seeking pills, and the seedlings are aimed at the cultivation of the monk's personal medicine garden, not to mention how many monks in the Luoyun Sect can have the ability to open up the medicine garden, there must not be many monks who can use a lot of time and energy to cultivate the spirit plant. Even if seedlings are bought, the survival rate is a big problem.

These problems are not a problem at all for Lan Mingge, there is space in her body, there is a large amount of spiritual soil in the space, and there is also Jade Peach, a peach tree spirit who is very familiar with plants, and the little lazy can also help. The time and place are favorable, and all three are occupied, so why not take this opportunity to select seedlings?

Thinking of this, Lan Mingge's spirit was shocked, she put her mind at ease, and carefully selected herbs, to her great satisfaction, although these young plants had just sprouted, they must have used special tools when digging, and they were very well preserved, and the roots still had a little soil, which was very suitable for transplanting to the space for planting.

After picking for about an hour, Lan Mingge's harvest was quite rich, all the herbs she saw that could refine pills above level seven, she didn't leave them behind, and bought them one by one, many small stall owners looked at her in amazement, and even some stall owners kindly reminded her that some spirit plants sounded very high-grade, but if they wanted to meet the requirements of alchemy, they would have to be at least three hundred years before they matured, and a small eleventh layer cultivator in the Qi refining period had the confidence to take care of three hundred years?

Unexpectedly, Lan Mingge was very happy to see these seedlings that others were using as ribs, yes, other monks planted these seedlings, and it would take more than three hundred years to mature, but she had space, and there was a function to accelerate the formation, of course she could wait until these elixirs matured. Now Lan Mingge's mood is quite good, as if she has thrown all the crises she has encountered in the past ten days to the clouds, and the thousand spirit stones in her storage bag have been squandered by her, and sure enough, the woman who is shopping is the craziest, and when she sees her favorite plant, she feels a little loser.

When she felt that her feet were tired, she suddenly found that she had walked to the very edge of the stall, about refining the eighteen kinds of spirit plants of the Nine Rank Huanmeng Pill, she actually found three kinds of young plants, if Lao Xianting was here, he would definitely disdain these three young plants, why? The spirit plants needed for the Nine Rank Huanmeng Pill were at least five hundred years, and what Lao Xianting needed was mature plants, how could he pay attention to getting three unformed seedlings?

And Lan Mingge is different from Shizun, in five hundred years, the acceleration of space is ten years, and these three kinds of seedlings can be cultivated and matured in fifty years, maybe Shizun travels all over the world, and he can't find maturity in fifty years.

She happily fantasized along the flow of people, as if she saw that decades later, the space was full of spiritual plants and spiritual fruits, and she could pick them at will and refine a large number of elixirs.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up again, and in a more inconspicuous stall, there was a small pink grass that caught her attention, this little pink grass was not good-looking, placed in a pile of small seedlings, without any conspicuous place, but when Lan Mingge separated a trace of spiritual sense to visit the little pink grass, she keenly felt that the orange-yellow spiritual liquid in her dantian moved, releasing a trace of warm spiritual power. When her spiritual sense swept over the other plants, she didn't feel anything.

This little pink grass must be different!

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