Chapter 259: True Biography Invited

The thought flashed, and a strange lantern appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

The lamp is like a slender white bone, and when you hold it in your hand, you can feel an awe-inspiring chill.

The lampshade was a miserable white, as if it was surrounded by a dead man's skin, and under the lamp base below, there were many dark red tassels, gently swaying in the air.

The innermost candle was also a miserable white, and there were many resentful faces on the surface that were densely squeezed together, away from the pale candle flame that was constantly flickering at the top.

Lu Xuan's mind condensed on this strange lantern, and he soon learned the details about it.

[Soul Attracting Lamp, a four-grade magic weapon, is made of the skin, bones, and souls of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, which can attract Yin Souls within a certain range, and when the flame of resentful souls is burned, it can disturb the minds of monks and demon beasts and make them lose for a short time. 】

"Four-grade magic weapon!"

"It has the effect of gathering yin souls and disturbing the mind, but unfortunately, it does not match the identity of my famous disciple."

"I can only use it secretly."

The white light brought by the spirit plant in the underworld was not what Lu Xuan expected, and it brought the same style of yin evil magic weapon, whether it was appearance or efficacy, it revealed an evil nature, which was not suitable for being presented in front of others.

After Aoki's source qi ripened one ghost face stone mushroom, there were four more left.

Lu Xuan just had a whim to see what rewards this kind of netherworld spirit plant might have, and he didn't continue to ripen it.

After all, Aoki's source qi is extremely precious, and it needs to absorb a large amount of grass and wood aura to replenish it, and a good knife is used on the blade, so it is not necessary to spend all of it on the ghost-faced stone mushrooms of these three grades.

He roughly estimated the ripening time of the ghost-faced stone mushroom and the thorn bones on the side, opened the Thousand Illusion Cloud Smoke Array, and left the small courtyard.

Wanbao Building.

As soon as Lu Xuan appeared, an old man with a ruddy face greeted him.

"Lu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Friendly."

Lu Xuan had some impressions of this old man, the last time he came to sell the Phantom Smoke Luo Fruit and Jiao Teng, it was this old man who introduced him to the treasure exchange conference held on the upper floor of Wanbao Building, from which he obtained the five-grade Holy Child Fruit Strain and the four-grade six-eyed red iron scorpion bones.

"Lu Daoyou came over this time, is there a place where you need Wanbaolou?"

The old man asked with a warm smile.

Lu Xuan was already in the foundation building realm at a young age, and with the identity of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it can be said that he has an unlimited future, and he must make good friends.

"I want to sell a piece of spirit ore, as well as a special treasure."

Lu Xuan took out a piece of red jade from the storage bag, as well as a ball of hundred-year-old ice spirit.

"This is the fourth-grade red jade?"

Being able to take charge of a branch of Wanbaolou, the old man is naturally well-informed and recognizes the origin of Chigangyu at a glance.

He cautiously took it from Lu Xuan's hand and looked at it carefully.

Looking at the chalcedony-like substance slowly flowing inside the uneven ore, there was a hint of obsession in his eyes.

"This is the best material for refining flying swords......"

"And this hundred-year-old ice spirit."

Inside the crystal clear ice crystals, a ball of pure white spiritual liquid seems to be frozen inside the ice crystals, even through the thick ice crystals, you can feel a pure and extremely cold breath.

"It is said that it is an excellent material for refining some high-grade ice-based elixirs, and a small drop can greatly improve the rate of becoming a pill and the quality of the elixir, in the eyes of alchemists, it can be described as a coveted treasure."

The old man commented on the two things that Lu Xuan took out.

"Does Lu Daoyou want to sell it directly to our Wanbao Building, or do you want to wait for a while and auction these two treasures?"

The fourth-grade Chigang jade and the third-grade hundred-year-old ice spirit are both rare and rare things, and they can enter the auction ranks of Wanbaolou.

"Let's just sell it."

Lu Xuan replied lightly.

The auction is either in the form of consignment and collects a lot of spirit stones, or it needs to be present in person, which is more troublesome for him and increases the risk, so it is better to sell it directly to Wanbaolou.

"That's good."

The ruddy-faced old man pondered for a moment and bid.

"Spirit ore is just a cultivation material, and its value is generally lower than that of exercises of the same grade, magic weapons, etc., Wanbaolou bid two thousand eight hundred spirit stones."

"As for the hundred-year-old ice spirit, the value is comparable to that of an ordinary three-grade magic weapon, and Wanbaolou bids for nine hundred spirit stones."

"What does Lu Daoyou think?"

"Yes."

Lu Xuan readily agreed, with his understanding of the market, the old man's bid was already extremely fair, even if he went to other places, I am afraid it would only be lower.

He handed over the Chigang Jade and the Hundred-Year Ice Spirit to the old man, and after a while, he got a total of 3,700 spirit stones, plus what he had saved before, he was now worth about 8,000 spirit stones.

There are still a lot of various treasures in the hands, there are three pieces of Chigang jade, two for the hundred-year-old ice spirit and two for the sword gourd, as well as a number of explosive flame beads, burning yuan pills, and jade muscle pills.

Most of them are kept for personal use, and considering that selling too much at one time may be too ostentatious and cause others to snoop, Lu Xuan feels that it is better to keep a low profile.

After his hands were relaxed, Lu Xuan, under the guidance of a pretty girl, wandered around to see if there was anything he needed.

There are many varieties of spiritual seeds in Wanbao Building, but there are not many varieties of three grades and above, and most of them are common types, which can be obtained at a more favorable price in the Si Nong Hall of the Sect.

As his horizons broadened, Lu Xuan found that the probability of finding an unknown spirit seed was getting smaller and smaller.

When he was in Linyangfang City, because he didn't understand anything, he casually encountered a spirit seed, which was a good treasure for him.

And after entering the sect, he has made up a lot of spiritual plant knowledge, and has accumulated enough experience in cultivating spiritual plants, so it is rare to have that kind of surprise when opening a blind box.

"Fortunately, I still found those kinds of underworld spirit plants."

Lu Xuan thought optimistically.

The other things in Wanbao Building, such as magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, etc., were generally attractive to him.

At present, he can be said to have no obvious shortcomings, and he has many treasures on his body, which is much stronger than that of a monk of the same level.

The only spiritual consciousness that can be said to be ordinary is very likely to be enhanced by the epic after the appearance of Yun Lingsong.

Most of the rewards issued in the light group were extraordinary, and Lu Xuan didn't look down on those ordinary goods, so after shopping for a while, he left on his own and sneaked back to his own peak.

"It's better to go home and rest assured."

After entering the Inner Sect, Lu Xuan completely relaxed.

As soon as I came to the foot of the mountain, I saw a black and white Tai Chi pattern floating in the air.

As if sensing Lu Xuan's breath, the black and white Tai Chi pattern suddenly expanded tenfold, and a handsome monk in a white shirt slowly walked out of it.

The monk has white hair, a dusty temperament, and a pair of strange eyes, dark and deep on one side, pure white and indifferent.

It is Ge Pu, who is raising a pair of ancient beasts, Yin Yang Kunyu, one of the seventeen true legends of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Lu, let me wait."

Ge Pu said to Lu Xuan with a smile, and the black and white Tai Chi pattern behind him quickly shrank and merged into his back.

"Hello Senior Brother Ge, I have something to go out and delay Senior Brother's time, please forgive me."

"It's okay, I'm here this time because I have something to ask for."

"There is a true heir in the sect who wants to invite you to help him raise insects."

(End of chapter)