Chapter 113: One Hundred Spirit Stones and One Pound of Mosquito Wings
Qingzhou, Qingwan City, countless practitioners came, just because the world-renowned mandala tea ceremony event was held here.
Falling on the Fengpo, the camellia is in full bloom, the Zhilan is fragrant, refreshing. In the mountains, the cypress takes root and the green pines stand in the forest. Camellia flowers, competing to bloom, delicate and delicate. In the early spring, the shyness is shy, the purple is still in the wind, and the beauty is left in the green bushes, and it is more beautiful and pretty.
The clusters of camellias, or as shy as the water of trouble, or as proud as the peacock that wants to fly. The fragrance is fragrant and fragrant. That touch of green skirt and jade face is better than autumn water.
At this moment, Luofengpo gathered countless people, and even some strange-looking races could be seen here. Lin Ziyun, Zijuan, and Changkong Hao were in a group of three, and they saw alien races with wings on their backs along the way, and there were also first-born triangular demon beasts turned into human shapes. There are even some people who have cultivated to be strong and sit on extremely powerful mounts. Or the dragon pulls the car, and the spirit bird drives the sedan car.
"This Dragon God Moon is a peerless genius of the Dao Academy, but I didn't expect it to be born in the mortal realm. ”
"How many powers, congenitally unknown to everyone, the day after tomorrow went against the grain, proud of his peers, and finally came to the forefront of the immortal path. Some people are flying dragons for nine days, while others are like dragon gods and moons, they are dragons in the potential shallow water, and one day they will stand out, and these people are born with an aura. ”
"Dragon God Moon is a natural immortal seedling, a cultivation wizard. Don't look at her as a woman, although she is a cultivator in the foundation building period, she can definitely go down and fight beyond the ranks. ”
"It is said that Ryujinyue found a Buddha tea. Therefore, he invited monks from all over the world to taste tea and enlighten the Tao. ”
"It's a pity, I can't drink that enlightenment tea when I cultivate. It is said that there are a total of 108 leaves on the tea tree of Nafo, so there are only 108 people who can enjoy the tea of enlightenment. ”
Some monks talked about it, and Lin Ziyun listened attentively. He didn't expect that only the first one hundred and eight monks could drink this tea at this enlightenment tea party. There are a total of seventy-two immortal sects in Dongtu, in addition to some evil sects such as the Heavenly Killing Palace, the Heavenly Tribulation Valley, and some ancient families and hidden sects such as Zikui Star and Hualong City. Only those who are ranked in the top one hundred and eight in the world have a chance to drink this tea.
Lin Ziyun smacked his lips and said, "It's the same as the real dragon liquid, it is estimated that many people want to have a drink." ”
Changkong glanced at Lin Ziyun, isn't this nonsense? In fact, he knew more, and said: "Don't underestimate this Buddha tea, it can make people understand the way of heaven and capture the trace of the ethereal avenue. Maybe someone can break through the realm with a sip. If someone can enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, it is of great help whether it is to comprehend the exercises or to practice. ”
Lin Ziyun's eyes lit up, what he needed to do most now was to improve his cultivation. If he has the cultivation of the Feather Transformation Realm, this world is so big that he can't go anywhere. Since his cultivation, he has been killing enemies beyond the ranks. But you must know that he has obtained the inheritance of the ancient gods, cultivated the thirteen changes of the true spirit, and also obtained the two hundred years of inheritance experience of Lin Ziyun in his previous life. It can be said that if he is not a fool, he can skip the level to fight.
"Senior, is there any way to give Zijuan a place?" Lin Ziyun asked with a smile.
Changkong Hao said lightly: "Don't even think about it." ”
"Brother, is this tea really that delicious?" Zijuan asked with a wink of big eyes like pearls.
"Juan'er, since we've run so far. If you can't even drink saliva, wouldn't it be a big loss? Lin Ziyun said to Zijuan.
"Boy, don't be ashamed to talk big. Depending on your cultivation, if you can let the dragon fairy enjoy tea, it will be a hell of a daytime. ”
Lin Ziyun squinted at a big fat monk who spoke, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Then you just wait and see." ”
I have to say that Lin Ziyun is very persistent in improving his cultivation.
"Tianxing grass, the price is a hundred low-grade spirit stones. ”
"One pound of purple fox blood, the price is fifty medium-grade spirit stones. ”
"A unique immortal technique, which can be purchased with spirit stones, can be exchanged with the same immortal method. ”
"A Xuanjing sword made of a pound of Heavenly Star Gold, two thousand low-grade spirit stones. ”
There are many monks who set up stalls at the foot of the mountain, and the goods are dazzling, such as magic weapons and talismans, spiritual weapons and ammunition, and elixir arrays. Zijuan saw this kind of scene for the first time, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked around.
Changkong Hao smiled: "It's not strange, although the aura of heaven and earth in the human world has recovered, it is still mottled. These monks all want to collect some spirit stones, and if these magic weapons are placed in the cultivation realm, they will not cost more than this price. ”
Lin Ziyun shook his head and sighed for a while, and there was not much spirit stone left on his body. Otherwise, wouldn't you be able to take advantage of the fire here, this is all a good thing.
Changkong Hao seemed to see what Lin Ziyun was thinking, and said with a smile: "Your formation attainment is not low, if you can arrange the Spirit Gathering Array and sell it, there will definitely be many people who will patronize it." ”
Changkong Hao was just talking, but Lin Ziyun listened to it in his heart. Thinking about it secretly, this method is good.
"Collect one pound of mosquito wings, and the price is one hundred medium-grade spirit stones. Lin Ziyun's gaze fell on a white-bearded old man holding a signboard.
Zijuan smiled: "Brother, that mosquito is as light as a feather, and it takes a pound of wings, so how many mosquitoes do you need?"
Not only Lin Ziyun and the others were very strange, but there were many monks gathered in front of the old man's stall. Many people were attracted by a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, but they had never heard of this kind of trading.
Someone couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, and said: "Come on, Zhang collected fly thighs, fifty spirit stones per catty." ”
Someone followed and coaxed, saying, "Buy a pound of immortal qi, and I will give out a hundred spirit stones." ”
Changkong Hao smiled: "There are many people with strange temperaments in this world, and it is the first time I have seen someone with this kind of collecting habit." ”
Zijuan became interested and asked, "Grandpa, what's the use of you wanting mosquito wings?"
The old man had a cold temperament, and there were many people next to him who asked. He just kept a straight face and didn't say anything. Hearing Juan'er's voice, the old man saw that she was beautiful and cute, and for the first time, he replied: "I'm afraid you won't believe it, little girl, have you ever eaten real dragon meat?"
Zijuan shook her head, this old man's question was really strange.
"Lao Dao heard that there is a real dragon hidden in Qishan, and Lao Dao is greedy to eat some dragon meat. That's because the dragon's mana is too strong, so Lao Dao can only eat this mosquito that has sucked the dragon's blood. The sloppy old man said.
Zijuan was simple-minded, and said seriously: "Then you should have mosquito blood." ”
The old Taoist laughed and said, "The mosquito blood is too dirty, but the wings are good, crunchy." ”
Lin Ziyun only thought he was joking, and pulled Zijuan away, but Changkong Hao's eyes shrank, and he took a deep look at the old Taoist before moving slowly.
The Mandala Enlightenment Tea Party is about to begin, and the mountains are bustling with activity. Cultivators who are hard to see in the human realm on a daily basis can be seen everywhere here. Not only monks, but also some pious mortals walked up the mountain, just wanting to see the demeanor of the immortals.
Lin Ziyun saw the two little bald heads again, and the two of them walked among the mountains.
The little nun in white glanced at Lin Ziyun and actually recognized Lin Ziyun. With a smile on her face, she said, "Big brother, are you also here for tea?" She glanced at Zijuan again, and couldn't help but say, "This little sister is so cute." ”
Lin Ziyun introduced: "The two masters are polite, this is my sister, Juan'er. ”
Lin Ziyun didn't know the bottom of these two little bald heads, but Changkong Hao knew. That kind-faced little monk is a demon monk who kills people without blinking. As for the little nun, although she looked as cute as a water fairy, no one dared to underestimate her.
Nanguo smiled and said: "The little monk Nanguo has seen the donor, the donor is really an unborn cultivation wizard, I haven't seen him for a few months, and his cultivation has been so diligent. ”
Lin Ziyun saw him sigh, but he shook his head with a smile and said, "The master said that he was laughing, Lin Mou just hit him by mistake." ”
Several people walked together, but Lin Ziyun noticed that after the monks around him saw him, they couldn't help but stay away, and couldn't help but feel strange.
"Senior, why is that? They seem to be avoiding us. Lin Ziyun couldn't help but speak. Changkong Hao laughed awkwardly, but his eyes fell on Nanguo and did not speak.
Nanguo recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha and said, "The monks don't speak, Lord Lin, these people should be like this when they see the little monks." It was Lin Ziyun's turn to be surprised, who was this little monk, and everyone fled when they saw him.
Hongdou grinned and said: "Nanguo, I said that you are ugly, you still don't believe it, now you see, they all think you are ugly, and they are scared away by you." ”
Lin Ziyun was still wondering what the identities of these two people were, and the sound of Changkong Hao sounded in his mind. Lin Ziyun couldn't imagine that this little monk was so powerful, and he snatched the immortal order alone in the hands of Nanyan Qunxiong. But I don't know why this immortal order fell into the hands of Nalan Changxing instead.
There were several monks guarding the mountain gate, and all the practitioners who came here were received and arranged to rest.
After a few people stayed, Lin Ziyun found out that this dragon god moon held a mandala tea ceremony conference, which was actually a competition between young monks. There are a total of one hundred and eight finished tea leaves in the Enlightenment Buddha Tea, which is far from enough for everyone to drink together. Therefore, only nine people were selected from the younger generation of monks, from the Qi Refining Realm, eighteen from the Foundation Building Period, and eighty-one from the Feather Transformation Realm to be eligible to taste this tea. And the people who are selected, except for the eighty-one monks in the Feather Transformation Realm, the selection of the foundation building period and the qi refining period will be selected by the winner of the fighting method. Don't look at these immortal sects, there are seventy-two immortal sects in the eastern soil, but there are very few people in the younger generation who have the cultivation of the Feather Transformation Realm, such as the two-star sects of the Mountain True Sect, the Feather Transformation Realm are all elders in the sect, and it is impossible for the lower realm to participate in this so-called sect task, and the strongest person of the younger generation, Shangguan Hong, only has a complete cultivation in the foundation building period. According to statistics, this time, there were only eighty-one young monks in the Nether Realm of the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm. This Dragon God Moon is a foundation building period cultivation, so naturally it will not offend the Feather Transformation Realm monks, so all the eighty-one Feather Transformation Realm monks are invited to taste tea.
As a Feather Transformation Realm cultivator, Changkong Hao did not live with Lin Ziyun. The cultivation realm is hierarchical, the weak eat the strong, strength is respected, and different identities have different treatments. This kind of hierarchical concept is better than the division of mortals into three, six, nine, etc.
Lin Ziyun taught Zijuan some cultivation problems, pushed open the door, and prepared to go out and walk around.
The moon is like a pot, and the stars are like water. The fragrance of tea in the mountains is pervasive, and the grass is green.
"It's him!"
Lin Ziyun saw a person walking towards him with a long sword on his back.