Nanyang City is a medium-sized city in the Yue Kingdom, the geographical location is remote, the surrounding is not continuous mountains, or the boundless lake, so it is rich in all kinds of herbs, exotic beasts, attracting a large number of explorers and treasure hunters to flock here, but also created the current prosperity of Nanyang City.

"Sir, this Nanyang City is rare and prosperous!" The young man was dressed in gray, his black hair was tied together, and his face was ordinary, but it gave people a very comfortable feeling, especially a pair of eyes, which were as black as ink, and very deep.

"That's natural, this Nanyang City is the only way for disciples of all sects to go to Qianfeng Ridge to practice, and it is rich in all kinds of herbs, and there are often spiritual grasses that are urgently needed by monks, and the year is very good, so there is this prosperous scene!" The man who was called Mr. was about sixty years old, with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, and was dressed in a blue cloth robe.

"I see, the spirit grass is rare, not to mention the ones planted by each sect themselves, the wild spirit grass is not only scarce, but the spirit grass of the previous year has a certain hidden ontology, which is even more rare!" The young man said thoughtfully.

"Haha...... That's just for others, your kid's spiritual eye is a small success, and the hidden magic power of the spirit grass below a thousand years is afraid that it can't hide it from you! The old man laughed, as if the spiritual eye was his own.

"It is not the credit of real people that I can have today!" The boy was the boy in the sacred mountain back then, ** yet.

"Didn't I tell you that in front of the world, you can just call me sir!" The old man is the real person of Wuyang.

"Believe in forgetting, don't blame sir!" ** Ran smiled faintly and confessed to Wuyang Zhenren.

Wuyang Zhenren shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything.

Time is really nothing in the eyes of the monks, in the blink of an eye, ** Ran has spent three spring and autumn seasons by Wuyang Zhenren's side, and he already has the strength of the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, and the strength has improved so quickly that Wuyang Zhenren also feels a little incredible.

Because Wuyang Zhenren once said that the ** Ran spirit root is not good, it is just an ordinary three-attribute spirit root, and the three-attribute spirit root is absolutely impossible to have such a terrifying cultivation speed.

Later, Wuyang Zhenren also specialized in studying ** Ran's physique, but to no avail, and in the end, he could only attribute ** Ran's abnormal cultivation speed to the benefits left by ** Ran after the failure of the Holy Beast to seize it.

And **Ran knew in his heart that his terrifying cultivation speed was entirely due to the immortal soil in the ancient mirror, and after becoming a monk, ** Ran could already sense the intensity of the surrounding aura.

If the aura in the outside world is a drop of water, then the aura in the fairy land is a handful of clear springs, and according to the novel, with the improvement of his realm, the aura in the fairy land will change.

However, what makes ** Ran depressed is that although the fairy land is not small, the range of his actions is extremely small, only about 100 steps around, and Xiaoxiao also explained that this is also because his cultivation realm is too low.

But these are not the most surprising places for **Ran to the fairy soil in the ancient mirror, the most surprising thing is that once he used his spiritual eye to observe a spiritual grass, but later found that an identical spiritual grass grew in the immortal soil, and after the spiritual grass grows in the immortal soil, the growth of one day will have a year's medicinal effect.

In other words, it only takes three years for him to get a thousand-year-old elixir that can make all monks crazy, which is really against the sky, but it is a pity that only one spiritual grass can be planted in the immortal soil, and I don't know if the number of spiritual grasses that can be planted will also be increased after my cultivation is improved.

"Sir, we used to practice in the mountains and forests, what is the purpose of entering the city this time!?" **Ran asked Wuyang Zhenren suspiciously.

"In the past few years, your kid has consumed a lot of elixirs from the old man, I'm afraid that after a while, the elixirs will not be available, and it just so happens that your spiritual eye has found a lot of spiritual grass, and not every one of them we use, isn't it better to exchange it for spirit stones or the pills you need!" In order to cultivate ** Ran in recent years, it can be said that he has tried his best, and the supply of various pills has not hesitated to pay for it, ** has the current cultivation, in addition to the role of immortal soil, Wuyang Zhenren's pills are also a very important reason.

"Hey...... So where do we go to exchange these spirit grasses? ** Ran smiled awkwardly, and also felt a little embarrassed.

"Just come with me!" Wuyang Zhenren turned around and walked towards the center of the city, and hurriedly followed.

Although Nanyang City is not a top city, it is not comparable to ordinary villages and towns, with all kinds of stone buildings and bamboo pavilions, interspersed with avenues and paths, constituting a bazaar.

After a while, ** Ran and Wuyang Zhenren came to a Taoist temple and walked straight in, the strange thing is that the surrounding Taoists ignored the behavior of the two, as if they were used to it.

**Although it is strange but not much to ask, Wuyang Zhenren has come to an extremely long brick wall at this time, and with a little finger, a ray of spiritual light has not entered the brick wall.

After an instant, I saw that the surface of the brick wall seemed to be kneading by someone, producing wave-like undulations, and slowly the brick wall became transparent, revealing a strange world behind the wall.

"Although this kind of phantom array can't confuse you anymore, you still have to know the correct way to crack it, otherwise it will be worth the loss if you break in without permission and have a misunderstanding!" Wuyang Zhenren stood with his hands behind his back and explained to ** Ran.

** Ran nodded, this phantom array is indeed unable to hinder himself, he doesn't even need to take the initiative to operate the spiritual eye, he can see through, but as Wuyang Zhenren said, this kind of phantom array that is not trapped by the enemy, if it is not broken according to the correct cracking method, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

"That's it! Let's go inside! "A spiritual light did not enter Wuyang Zhenren's body, and the phantom array had been cracked.

"Yes, sir!" **Then follow the footsteps of Wuyang real people and enter the market.

This city is much bigger than ** Ran imagined, just like a small town, but almost all of them are monks, and it is rare to see the existence of mortals.

"Believe it, take a look for yourself! Give me some elixir in your hand, the old man still has to find something, you don't have to follow me! Wuyang Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the bustling market.

"Then what should I do if I want to find him?" **Ran asked, while handing over a storage bag to Wuyang Zhenren, all of which have been the various elixirs found in the past few years, the number is huge, even if you empty a small sect, you can't get it, and there are more than one storage bag like this**.

Wuyang Zhenren took out a piece of paper talisman and handed it to ** Ran, "This talisman has a trace of my divine thoughts, if you are looking for me, you only need to use spiritual power to ignite it!" ”

**Ran looked at the paper talisman and nodded to Wuyang Zhenren, "Understood!" ”

Wuyang Zhenren nodded, set up a retreat light, and disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding monks were all amazed when they saw this retreat.

"It turned out to be a monk of Jiedan, how could a monk of Jiedan come to such a small city!" A seventh-layer Qi refining stage cultivator asked.

A monk beside him who cultivated similarly to him said, "What's so strange about this, half a month ago, there were already two monks who entered this Silifang together, and now there is no surprise with one more!" ”

"Could it be that there is something remarkable that these four miles of fang have gotten to attract so many Jiedan monks?"

"It's not for you and me to worry about, even if there are good things, it won't be the turn of Qi refining cultivators like you and me!" The Qi Refining Cultivator said with some self-deprecation.

Not far away, ** Ran heard the words of the two clearly, "In this small city, there have been three monks who have gathered Yudan, which is really rare!" "However, it's just strange that the monks who are usually rare to see have gathered so many at once, and I don't want to know the reason for the gathering.

Looking around, ** walked towards a bamboo pavilion, the bamboo pavilion is antique, completely built of green bamboo, the bamboo tip in the corner of the attic is even bubbling with green buds, the green bamboo is still alive, and it has not died in the past.

There is a plaque of Yanyang wood hanging on the bamboo pavilion, and the three big characters of the Thousand Grass Pavilion are written on it, which should be a small shop based on spiritual grass.

**After walking into the Qiancao Pavilion, someone immediately came up to greet him, and he did not slack off because of ** Ran's young age, after all, the age of the immortal cultivation world cannot be judged from the appearance.

"Yo! This senior, you want to buy some elixir! Or are you ready to sell some? A junior said respectfully to ** Ran.

** Ran Ling's eyes worked, and found that this Xiao Er was just a second-level monk in the Qi refining period, and it was not too much to call himself a senior, after all, the immortal cultivation world was a place where cultivation was the senior.

"Do you have any good elixir here?" ** Ran smiled, and did not mention the sale of elixir, but asked about Xiao Er.

"It turns out that the seniors want to buy some elixir! That senior has come to the right place, in these four miles, who doesn't know that my Qiancao Pavilion is the best spiritual medicine store! To tell you the truth, we now have a three-hundred-year-old elixir in our shop, and if the predecessors refine it into a pill, they will definitely be able to cultivate to a great progress! Xiao Er gushed introductory, seemingly quite complacent about the fact that he had a three-hundred-year-old elixir in his store.

"Three hundred years, then I don't know how much this elixir will cost?" ** Ran raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Er, and then looked down at the elixir on the shelves around him.

Xiao Er said it casually, but he didn't expect that the senior in front of him was really interested in this elixir, "This...... If the seniors really want it, I'm afraid they need to talk to our shopkeeper! ”

"Then what are you waiting for, don't take me to see your shopkeeper!" **Randao.

"Gotcha! Senior, come with me! Xiao Er's right hand was falsely guided, and ** Ran was led up to the second floor.

The second floor was much smaller than the first floor, and there were already some monks buying elixirs in it.

I saw Xiao Er walk to an old man's side and whisper a few words, the old man looked at ** Ran in surprise, and then quickly walked in front of ** Ran.

"This guest officer wants to buy that three-hundred-year-old elixir?" The cultivation of this shopkeeper is not high, but it is also about the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, so for the ** Ran, who has the fifth layer of cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, he does not respect the seniors like Xiao Er.

"But I wonder how much this elixir bids?" Ran smiled.

"If the guest officer really wants it, it's a thousand spirit stones, how about it? Xiao Er, don't hurry up and serve tea to your guests, ask for the best spiritual tea! The shopkeeper quoted a price, and ordered Xiao Er to pour tea!

"Haha, old man Meng, the more you live, the more you go back, a broken elixir, and it is not intact, you dare to ask for this price!" A big man, with his chest open, smiled and scolded the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper let this big man talk a lot, his face couldn't help but darken, and he scolded in his mouth, "Tu Laosan, one of us is willing to buy, the other is willing to sell, what do you have to do!" ”

The big man known as Tu Laosan glared, "Lao Tzu just can't get used to it, when I just entered this Silifang, I was also deceived by your old thing once!" ”

The shopkeeper wanted to say something, but ** Ran took the lead and said, "Thank you for the reminder, but if this elixir is complete, it is worth a thousand spirit stones, right?" ”

Tu Laosan smiled, "If it is intact, even if it is 1,300 spirit stones, there is nowhere to buy it, but don't believe this old thing, he definitely does not have a complete three-hundred-year elixir!" ”

"This guest officer, the old man just played a joke with you just now, if you want it, how about seven hundred spirit stones?" The shopkeeper still doesn't give up.

"No, I didn't plan to buy this elixir in the first place!" ** Ran smiled.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face darkened, and even the people around him who bought the spirit grass were stunned, he had never seen such a blatant trick on others.

"The guest officer said this, but he is playing the old man, it doesn't matter if he is playing the old man, but it is not so simple to play my Qiancao Pavilion!" The shopkeeper sneered at the corner of his mouth and threatened.

**Ran was not in a hurry, at this time, Xiao Er happened to come up with the spirit tea, ** Ran was not polite, took the spirit tea, and took a sip, "Although I am not going to buy it, I want to sell some, three-hundred-year-old elixir, and it is intact!" After speaking, he glanced at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was suddenly stunned, the monks around him were also like this, a small monk in the Qi refining period, there was a three-hundred-year-old elixir in his hand!?