The fourth floor is the same again, full of spiritual fields.

On the spiritual field, there are all kinds of elixirs planted, the spiritual charm is wonderful, and the fragrance lingers.

When the elderly monk in charge of Lingtian saw Bai Yuqing coming forward, he asked:

"I don't know if you're here to buy the elixir?"

Bai Yuqing nodded, and then took out the elixir catalog written in advance and gave it to the middle-aged monk.

The old monk took the list of elixirs and said:

"Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment, I'll send someone to pick it!"

Then he ordered his subordinates to enter the spiritual field to pick.

The elixir that Bai Yuqing purchased was the elixir needed for a kind of spiritual liquid to assist cultivation recorded in the Heavenly Demon Transformation, and there were hundreds of kinds, most of which were temperamental and temperamental.

After a while, the servant took the elixir and exchanged views with the old monk in a low voice.

The old monk smiled and said to Bai Yuqing:

"This fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry! The elixir you need, Chijingzhi, Jinyang Fruit, and Fire Pattern Herb Lingtian are temporarily out of stock, and they can only be delivered to Ben Bao Zhai in three days, I don't know what to do with friendship? ”

Bai Yuqing's face was expressionless, and he was silent for a moment and said:

"That's all there is to it!"

"Fellow Daoist, you still have a special elixir, Lingtian has no permission to sell it..." The old monk was embarrassed.

"Which one?"

"Fire tin wood!"

Fire tin wood is native to the fire essence vein cave, which is extremely heat-resistant and high-temperature resistant, and cannot be approached by ordinary monks, only by cultivating the fire spirit heart method or the secret book of the exercises.

It is even more difficult to pick, if it is not picked well, it will instantly wither and decay, turning into a pile of residue.

Bai Yuqing fell silent.

When the old monk saw this, he hurriedly said:

"Although this Lingtian doesn't have the right to sell, I know where it is!"

Bai Yuqing's eyes lit up:

"Where?"

The old monk pointed to the roof of the building and said:

"The auction of this treasure house!"

"Auction?" Bai Yuqing was surprised.

"Yes, it's the auction of Ben Bao Zhai, a semi-annual auction, but you need a letter of recommendation or know the code of this auction to participate!" The middle-aged monk said sincerely.

Bai Yuqing touched his chin and said:

"I don't know seniors, is there a way for me to participate in this auction?"

"The old man is very close to you, so he will give you a place, but it will take three days to wait, and the auction will not start until three days later."

Then the old monk told Bai Yuqing about the docking code, and repeatedly told him not to spread it.

Bai Yuqing delivered the 57,000 medium-grade spirit stones needed for the elixir other than the fire tin wood to the old monk, and left Jubaozhai with the elixir.

Tianluo Cave day.

Bai Yuqing looked at the few medium-grade spirit stones, and kept worrying.

The green-shelled turtle appeared out of thin air and landed on top of Bai Yuqing's head.

"It's just a spirit stone, why worry about it!" The green turtle is a worldly master.

"You green-haired king can be light, you don't need to cultivate, of course you won't worry about resources!" Bai Yuqing replied impatiently.

"The angry old man is also, the ancestor is the Venerable of Wanshou, but he is not a green-haired king!" The green turtle was furious.

"Okay, good, you're the eighth king of longevity!"

"Humph! I wanted to teach you a way to make a fortune..."

"Really?"

"Listen to the Voice Ancestor!"

"Ancestor—my dear ancestor!"

The green turtle nodded in satisfaction, and pointed its crumpled green finger at the silt.

Bai Yuqing was surprised:

"I already know this method, but I can't collect more spirit seeds in a short period of time!"

"No, no, how can the ancestor be that kind of superficial person! You can sell some of this sludge to others, and you will definitely get more spirit stones."

Bai Yuqing turned from doubt to excitement, he originally thought that what the old turtle was talking about was also cultivating spirit seeds in exchange for spirit stones, but it was more direct - selling silt.

Bai Yuqing patted her head and said with emotion:

"Why didn't I think of that?"

He said in his heart:

This silt can shorten the planting time of the spirit seed, and it must be an extraordinary thing, and if it can be sold, it will definitely be harvested.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the Black Earth Lingtian, and had a bigger idea in his heart.

The green turtle seemed to see through his mind and reminded:

"You don't want to fight the idea of the Black Earth Lingtian, you can't bring out this cave!"

Hearing this, Bai Yuqing no longer paid attention to the Black Earth Lingtian.

Bai Yuqing hurriedly scooped a pound from the mud and put it into a bottle, and then returned to the Xianlai Inn in Qingyun City.

Bai Yuqing left Jubaozhai and did not leave Qingyun City, but found an inn to rent a room and waited for the auction and the three elixirs in three days.

He immediately transformed into a gray-haired old man and went to the second floor of Jubaozhai to wait for the reception of the monk.

Seeing the arrival of the friar, he hurriedly got up, handed the old bottle in his hand that had been sealed layer by layer, and said in a hoarse voice:

"This thing is handed down by my ancestors, and it is said to be a certain kind of spiritual soil, which can shorten the cultivation time of the elixir, and it was obtained by the ancestors by chance."

The friar cautiously opened it to take a look, and suddenly the aura filled the room, and the aura was swirling.

The friar was shocked and amazed, and hurriedly re-covered it:

"This senior, you wait a moment, I have to ask the higher-ups!"

After the nun finished speaking, she hurried out of the room, and in a moment, she brought the elderly monk who was in charge of the Lingtian on the fourth floor.

When the old monk saw Bai Yuqing, he stepped forward to hold Bai Yuqing's hand and said excitedly:

"Senior, is there still this kind of spiritual land?"

The old monk realized that he had lost his temper and quickly apologized.

Bai Yuqing said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't have it, this is what my ancestors got by accident, that's all!"

The old monk was disappointed, and then said excitedly:

"Okay, this spiritual soil is really extraordinary, my Bao Zhai is willing to pay 10,000 high-grade spirit stones to buy the spiritual soil of my predecessors."

Bai Yuqing pretended to ponder for a moment, nodded and affirmed.

Bai Yuqing took the spirit stone handed by the female monk and left the room for an excuse.

Seeing Bai Yuqing leave the room, the nun lowered her voice and said:

"Elder Mo, do you want to send someone to follow you?"

Mo Lao raised his hand and said:

"No, this time our Ju Bao Zhai has already offered a price that is enough to satisfy him, if this person still has this kind of spiritual soil, next time he will be able to sell this thing to our Bao Zhai, can use the spirit stone to solve the matter, why bother to startle the snake?"

Bai Yuqing walked around the street a few times, changed his face and returned to the Xianlai Inn, and immediately entered the cave sky.

Bai Yuqing laughed broadly.

For a moment, looking at the thousands of square meters of silt, fantasizing about all kinds of luxurious life after becoming rich, the corners of his mouth were left.

He slowly retracted his mind, took out the two exercise cheats he had purchased earlier: the Kaishan Fist and the Stacked Wave Palm, and entered the cultivation.

Three days after the outside world.

Bai Yuqing went up to the fifth floor of Jubao Zhai.

On either side of the doorway, stood two black-clad guards wearing iron masks.

The two black-clothed monks were like the Great Inner Forbidden Army, with the spirit sword magic weapon hanging from their waists, and the guards stood motionless in front of the door, watching the people coming.

"Secret Language!"

When Bai Yuqing approached, they looked at it with scrutinizing eyes, and one of them spoke up with a very cold attitude.

The black-clothed guard had a chilling killing aura.

It seems that the people who have gone through many battles and seen life and death are very different from some sect monks.

"Turn your back on all beings"

"Fishing Alone for the Eternal"

"Later years unknown"

Bai Yuqing's face was expressionless, and she said the secret words given by the old monk.

After confirming that the secret words were correct, the black-clothed man opened the heavy iron door behind him and let Bai Yuqing enter.

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