The gray-robed old man gradually calmed his mood, and then said, "Fellow Daoist, do you really want to sell this spirit grass?"

Although the red water rhombus is not a very good spirit grass in the world of cultivating immortals, but there are not many more than five hundred years, the most common years are generally in the quality of two hundred years, the higher the year of the spirit grass, the less impurities it contains, and the effect of the refined pill will be better, enough to refine a rare high-grade elixir.

"Well, yes, Cheng wants to sell this spirit grass, but according to the price of your store, how many spirit stones is this spirit grass worth?" Cheng Qian said slowly.

The old man frowned slightly and looked at the spirit grass, then stretched out his fingers and said, "Five thousand spirit stones, what do you think?" This price is almost very fair, you can go and inquire elsewhere." ”

Then many thoughts flashed through Cheng Qian, and he opened his mouth happily: "Okay, five thousand spirit stones, Cheng will not inquire elsewhere, I believe you." ”

"Hehe, Cheng Daoyou is so refreshing, okay! I'll take the spirit stone for you. The gray-robed old man said happily, and after speaking, he slapped his hand on the storage bag, and with a faint flash, there was another storage bag in his hand.

"Cheng Daoyou, you take a look. ”

"Hehe, Cheng believes in you. Cheng Qian said after receiving the spirit stone, his divine sense swept slightly, revealing a look of satisfaction.

"Cheng Daoyou, next time, if there is any spirit grass, take care of the small shop, and the cooperation is happy. The gray-robed old man said happily.

"It must be certain, then Cheng Mou said goodbye first?" After speaking, Cheng Qian's figure flashed out of the Baicao Hall.

After a cup of tea, Cheng Qian returned to the Dark Fragrance House and returned directly to the Cave Mansion.

Then Cheng Qian walked to the group garden and sat cross-legged, his divine sense infiltrated the storage bag and began to sort out the harvested items, and then the storage bag flashed, and two halos flew out, and a blue handkerchief and a talisman fell in front of him.

Then Cheng Qian picked up the blue handkerchief and spread it flat on his hand, his divine sense penetrated into the law and condensed, only to see the handkerchief instantly blue mang, Cheng Qian raised his hand, the blue handkerchief flew out, and then pinched the handkerchief, only to see the blue handkerchief quickly become larger, and then turned into a wall of water, top of the entire cave, Cheng Qian slapped the storage bag with one hand, a dragon groaned out, a blue flying sword emerged, Cheng Qian slightly condensed the flying sword and quickly stabbed into the water wall.

I saw that the flying sword pierced on the water wall like a sea of mud, and the seemingly transparent water wall, the flying sword just couldn't pass through, and the position of the flying sword stabbing on the water wall quickly rippled and rippled.

"Hurry!"

Cheng Qian smacked lightly, and instantly increased his strength, only to see that the water wall gradually appeared in the middle of the depression, but no matter what, it could not be pierced, and from the other side, the water wall seemed to grow a cone-shaped ground, but Cheng Qian did not stop, and the law was decided again, and it was red! Countless arcs of electricity appeared on the flying sword, and the sword body flew back.

Then the flying sword stabbed at the water wall with the power of thunder, and the ripples spread out on the water ripple Pa Guanghua wildly, and a cone several times larger than just now still protruded on the water wall, and then the flying sword returned in vain, and the arc quickly shrank and flew back into the storage bag.

Cheng Gan looked at the water wall with a satisfied look on his face and nodded slightly, this treasure is worthy of being a top-level defensive magic weapon, and then the law duel was beaten, and with a light click, the water pattern handkerchief was reduced to a palm-sized handkerchief and fell into his hand, and Cheng Qian put the storage bag with a look of relief on his face.

I picked up the talisman seal again and looked at it carefully, only to see that the bird picture painted on the talisman was lifelike, feeling the huge spiritual pressure of the foundation building period inside, and put it into the storage bag after half a cup of tea.

Then Cheng Qian's divine consciousness Neimin checked his own condition, and in a few days, he advanced again to make Dawei happy, and his state of mind cultivation and his own cultivation have reached a delicate balance, and when he advanced, he went out to buy items without consolidating his spiritual power, and Cheng Qian now began to consolidate his lower cultivation, and the Nine Abyss Tiger Jue quickly began to operate, doing a great cycle of Zhou Tian.

It wasn't until the next day that he finished consolidating his cultivation, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, collected the exercises and stood up, and then appeared on the first floor of the Dark Fragrance Residence, and spent time in the cave, and sat down with the food he ordered casually, tasting the wine. ,

"Hehe, haven't you heard, the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain is about to open in a month. "A rough incoming Cheng dry ear.

"Yes, I've also heard that it is said that the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain is only opened once every hundred years, and there are countless spiritual grasses in it, and there are treasures everywhere. Another voice followed, clearly a little excited.

"Yes, I have also heard that the elders of my family have said that there are all kinds of rare and strange treasures inside, but there are many dangers hidden inside, it seems that low-level cultivators can enter, from the tenth layer of the Qi cultivation period to the foundation building period, they can't enter at all at the high level. Another gentle voice sounded, with a bit of a scholarly air.

"Hehe, yes, the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain is a dangerous place, Liu remembers that it seems to be a mustard seed space handed down from ancient times, although I haven't been to it, but I have seen it from some classics, and less than one-tenth of the monks who entered it can come out alive. You can imagine how dangerous it is inside. The voice that was a little excited just now began to come out again.

"It's not, although it's dangerous, I really want to see it, but it's a pity that I can't get in. The rough voice sounded, with a little regret.

"Alas, it's true, it is said that every time the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain is opened, it is occupied by the Great Gate Sect, and they let the monks of their sect enter the trial. A scholarly voice spoke again.

Cheng Qian heard the prestige and saw three monks gathered together to talk, a monk with a rough face and an extremely strong body, who seemed to be cultivating at the eleventh layer of the Qi training period, and two Confucian breaths, about the tenth layer of the Qi training period, listening to the content of their talk, Cheng Qian also looked at them with a little curiosity, and listened carefully to the content of their chat.

"Yes, how can a loose cultivator like us be qualified to compare with other major sects, so let's hurry up and improve our skills. The other monk said in frustration.

Cheng Qian listened intentionally or unintentionally, silently kept this matter in his heart, the speaker had no intention of listening, Cheng Qian was very concerned about this matter now, so the thoughts flashed in his mind one by one, and then he thought of Yunjianmen.

The three monks who were talking seemed to have noticed Cheng Qian's side, knowing that Cheng Qian had been watching them, and the three of them each gave a look, and then the rough-faced monk slowly walked towards Cheng Gan.

"This fellow Daoist, seeing that you seem to be very curious to listen to our conversation, don't Daoists know the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain?" said the rough-faced monk in a thick voice to Cheng Qian.

"Hehe, it's true that as you said, Cheng doesn't know the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain. Can you ask Daoist friends to analyze one or two?" Cheng Qian said with a slight smile.

"Ziyun Mountain, located in the southwest of the Yuan Kingdom, the whole mountain is wrapped in a formation, this mountain is 100,000 miles big, it is recorded in the classics, Xu has never been there, and I don't know much about it in more detail, I only know all kinds of curiosities inside, which makes people quite excited to think about it. The rough-faced monk, who called himself Xu, said so.

Cheng Qian smiled slightly, raised his wine glass and said to the rough-faced monk: "Even so, Cheng still wants to thank you, Taoist friends have a heart, I will give you a glass." After speaking, Cheng Qian raised his glass and drank it all.

"Haha! Refreshing, Xu has made you a friend, come and Xu will also toast you. The rough-faced monk laughed, poured a glass of wine, and drank it.

"Make friends, Cheng also likes to make friends. Since Brother Xu is good, how can Cheng not accept it!Hahaha!" After speaking, Cheng Qian raised his head and laughed.

"Okay! Brother Cheng's character, Xu likes it. So you and I drink three cups each. After speaking, Xu took a drink. Then he spoke: "There are also friends of Xu over there, one is a casual cultivator, and the other is from the family. ”

Cheng Qian looked at the two people over there, and the two monks also looked at Cheng Qian and nodded and smiled slightly.

Cheng Qian also drank his own glass and poured two glasses in one go, and after drinking, the two looked at each other, and then began to laugh.

"Hehe, Xu lives in the hills hundreds of miles outside the northern part of the ancient capital, where is Xu's cave. If there is anything to do in the future, I can go there to find me, Xu has something to do for the time being, so I won't accompany him much. The monk surnamed Xu pointed to the dark incense and said.

"Well, well, I'll be sure to visit then. ”

"It's a deal. ”

Cheng Qian watched a few people leave, with a strange look in his eyes, and got up and went back to his cave to meditate.

Gradually, two more days passed, and Cheng Qian, who was meditating in the cave, suddenly frowned, his divine sense moved and condensed, and a firelight flew from outside the door.

Transmission note!

Cheng Qian's right hand was raised, and he took the transmission note, his divine sense penetrated slightly, and the one sent by Elder Hu was about to leave for the Cloud Sword Gate.

Then Cheng Qian cleaned up, looked at the cave mansion, and left the cave mansion.

(To be continued, unfinished, support the author, support "Demon Cultivation into Immortals", I feel that the chapter is a little watery, hehe, but there will be a copy next, so stay tuned, wonderful.) ）

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