Chapter 90: Changes in the Secret Realm
"Brother Liunian, I really want that Xuanyang grass, or you... Hey, Brother Liunian, you wait for me!"
Before the pink-clothed woman's words were finished, Shen Liunian left directly with a frown, being pestered all day, and really wanted to slap her to death.
After those few people left, Xia Chuxue also followed suit, this Xuanyang grass was the first elixir she had in her hands, even if she exchanged it for a second-grade talisman seal, it would not affect her good mood.
Back at his stall, Shen Jianxiao was actually counting the spirit stones there, and the first-grade talisman seals that were originally full of stalls were already empty at this time.
"Sold out so quickly?"
She was surprised.
How can I say that I also watched the booth for a long time just now, and only a few people came to ask, now so fast?
Shen saw that Xiao had just finished counting the spirit stones in his hand, and then said to Xia Chuxue with a smile.
"Those monks who are about to enter the secret realm urgently need to buy life-saving talismans and pills, and this talisman seal you made is top-notch, it is simply the most ideal thing for low-level monks!"
After Shen saw that Xiao finished speaking, he made a gesture to hand over the pile of spirit stones to Xia Chuxue, but he was stopped and looked over with doubts.
"I'm about to enter the secret realm, I don't need this thing at all, let's leave it on you, you can collect more herbs for me outside, um... And this!"
Xia Chuxue thought about it, and took out a small jade bottle the size of a thumb from the storage bag, which contained a few drops of spiritual liquid in the space, of course, she didn't dare to take out the heavenly spirit water to use, according to Xiaoshu, that thing was an extremely precious thing in ancient times.
In the case of spiritual liquid, if you take out a few drops, there is no big problem, after all, there is still spiritual liquid in this immortal cultivation world.
"Spirit... Ichor?"
Shen Jianxiao was shocked and excited, and couldn't believe his ears and eyes.
What did he just hear? The boss actually had a spiritual fluid? And a few drops?
Oh my God, how could a cultivator in the secular realm have such a precious thing?
Well, it must have been given by the master behind it.
Thinking of this possibility, Shen Jianxiao's face immediately returned to its original state, but his heart was still full of curiosity about the mysterious master.
"Okay!
Xia Chuxue only left a lower grade spirit stone in his hand, and handed over the rest to Shen Jianxiao to put away.
His eyes looked at the transparent spar in his hand that was as clear as a child's palm, and the elemental spirit stone in my space was different.
This time the spirit stone is transparent with a trace of dirt, and although the elemental spirit stone in the space has a difference in color, the purity is definitely one hundred percent.
At night, all the monks were meditating and cultivating in place, and Xia Chuxue took out a tent from the space through a storage bag and stationed it in place, and no one knew the fate of the next.
Xuanyang Grass plays a role second only to the Phantom Pill in the entire ingredient, and all those herbs are dried and crushed with True Yuan Force, and then they are arranged according to the proportion.
Finally, add a little powder of Xuanyang grass, and you're done.
Two-thirds of the Xuanyang Grass had used up all the ingredients, which meant that the Phantom Slip that had been refined before the beginning of Xia Xue had all been made into Phantom Powder.
Moreover, he shed one-third of the Xuanyang grass root system, separated a wisp of spiritual power into the space, carefully buried the one-third of the Xuanyang grass root system in the soil, and then poured some spiritual liquid into it, only then did he withdraw his spiritual power and start meditating.
The monk has very little time to sleep, basically closing his eyes and meditating can be equivalent to resting, and Xia Chuxue preserves his cultivation to the best state, and then checks again to see if there is anything missing in the storage bag.
The talisman, the elixir, the alchemy furnace and the little turtle shell, as well as the necessary dry food and water.
After thinking about it, Xia Chuxue put the alchemy furnace and the little turtle shell into the space, and then transferred the clothes in the space to the storage bag.
This is also to prevent the people of the high monks from robbing themselves, and there will not be much loss at that time.
Those clothes are all worn in the spring and autumn days, this is not the secular world, and there is no need to wear so thick.
And her hardiness is not comparable to ordinary people.
The round moon hung high in the sky, and there was a beast roar around the forest, and all the monks looked around vigilantly, for fear that before the secret realm was opened, they and others would be besieged by the demon beasts in the forest.
Fortunately, those demon beasts were only roaring from afar, probably because they were afraid of the large number of people here, but they were just roaring not far away, and they didn't get closer.
Finally, in the early morning of the next day, the fiery red sun slowly rose from the horizon, and countless glows illuminated the earth.
At this moment, all the monks stood together in a crowd with their most powerful magic weapons in their hands.
I saw a few groups of people coming not far away.
The person standing at the front of the line holds a large flag, and the flag of each team is different. It is estimated that it is a symbol of their family or sect.
Seeing this, all the cultivators retreated, making way for them to walk through an avenue in the middle.
Xia Chuxue suddenly heard Shen Jianxiao's voice in secret.
"The red banner with the sword painted on it is the Liang family's team, the banner with the blue sword on a white background is the Shen family, and the last banner with a black sword on a blue background is the Su family, which is your family!"
Xia Chuxue raised her eyebrows and looked at it, the men in the team were all wearing dark robes, with black swords engraved on the cuffs and hems of the robes, and the women were all in aqua blue long skirts, still with black swords depicted on the sleeves and hems.
It is estimated that this black sword is the symbol of their family.
Immediately afterwards, several disciples of several families came one after another, and those scattered cultivators only respectfully gave way and did not speak, but then the atmosphere became more and more wrong, and they began to talk to each other, and the scene was chaotic.
"What's going on?"
Xia Chuxue apparently noticed that something was wrong with the matter.
Before coming to the secret realm, he had already heard Shen Jianxiao say that the secret realm could only be entered by monks above the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, why did there come so many people who couldn't see through their cultivation? Could it be that they were sending family disciples? But that didn't need so much, right?
"Hey, have you heard of it? The secret realm opened this time is particularly strange, in the past, there could only be a qi refining period, and monks within the fifth layer could enter, but now as long as it is a layer of qi cultivation period before the foundation building period, you can enter it later, and the time for the secret realm to open is shortened from three months to fifteen days, what happened in between?" said passer-by gossiping.
"How do you know, where did this kind of news come from? Are you reliable?" asked passer-by B.
The people next to him also pricked up their ears to listen carefully, and even Xia Chuxue couldn't help but get close to that person.