Chapter 229: Hundred Grass Hall

Although it is a valley, it is a huge area, and the entire city is crisscrossed by several streets, and shops of various sizes are lined up one after another, which looks quite impressive.

On the streets, there are quite a few monks, and occasionally you can hear the sound of bargaining, which is very lively.

It seems that this Tianmu Mountain does have something extraordinary, otherwise it would not have attracted so many immortal cultivators on the first day.

Lin Xuan's goal was Vientiane Grass, but he didn't seem impatient, and he didn't even go to the street with the most pharmacies first, but followed the path that stretched from the valley mouth and entered the Fang City from the main entrance.

This is also the widest street, and most of the treasures sold are mainly spiritual weapons, and there are also many high-grade talismans.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the importance of equipment is self-evident.

And Tianmu Mountain has a lot of miscellaneous learning, whether it is refining or talisman making, there is a lot of experience, especially alchemy, I heard that the sect has mastered several kinds of ancient times, and now it has been lost in the method of making weapons, each kind of refining spirit weapon has additional attributes, quite powerful.

Of course, these treasures are also worth a lot of money, enough to bankrupt ordinary monks, but the immortal cultivators who will come to Tianmu Mountain also have a certain background, either there is a big sect behind them, or they have other adventures, they are very rich, and people who are idle will not appear in this trade fair.

Therefore, although a spiritual weapon of the same grade, the spar required here is often twice or even three times as much as the outside, but there are still a large number of monks who are willing to be the "wronged leader", at this time, Lin Xuan looked at the two monks in the late stage of the spirit to fight for a jet-black ghost-headed knife.

The ghost-headed knife was ordinary, and there was nothing attractive about it. However, just such a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the price was five hundred spars.

Although Lin Xuan didn't care, he couldn't help but be secretly speechless, but after learning that every attack of this Ghost Head Knife could automatically release a mid-level spell called "Thousand Jin Pressing" earth attribute middle-level spells, it was indeed worth the money.

Not to mention. This additional attribute is a treasure. Even Lin Xuan was a little moved. However, after taking a tour of the entire market. But I was a little disappointed.

Most of the shops are for sale. Most of them are medium-grade spiritual weapons. The top grade is a hot item. Not only did it appear as soon as it appeared, but several monks bid one after another. Even some sects were involved in the robbery.

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't fight with them. Anyway, I have the ancient treasure in my hand. No matter how good these artifacts are. Compared to owning the treasure of the land. It's still a step worse.

Moreover, though he is rich. But in the past six months. Everywhere to buy precious materials. The cost of geospar is also a lot. I can't say that I am shy now. But it's certainly not okay to be extravagant.

So Lin Xuan walked around for a long time. But he only bought a few talismans sealed with defensive spells.

Subsequently. He finally came to a shop that sold medicinal herbs. The shop is not located on the widest street though. But the location is also quite good. The whole shop is a five-storey building. It is about seven or eight feet high. The momentum cannot be said to be majestic. But compared to the small paving next to it. It really feels like it's standing out from the crowd.

A big gold-lettered signboard, the three words "Baicaotang" are very conspicuous.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, and then slowly walked into it.

"Senior, is there anything I can help you with?"

Unexpected. Such a big shop, but the business is very cold, only talk about a few guests, the cultivation is in the smart period, and the items bought are not worth a few spars.

As soon as Lin Xuan entered, after the guy found out about his cultivation during the foundation building period, he immediately ran over with bright eyes, and began to receive him very warmly.

Lin Xuan didn't say that he needed Vientiane Grass as soon as he opened his mouth, but nodded lightly. I slowly walked around the store.

And the guy didn't have any complaints. is still respectfully accompanied.

Although Lin Xuan, the young master of the Elixir Mountain, was a little inexplicable, he often studied medicinal books in addition to his cultivation on weekdays. With his wisdom and understanding, he naturally wrote down a lot of various medicinal habits.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the name of this shop is Baicaotang, and there are still a lot of rare natural and earthly treasures.

Especially the raw materials needed to refine the Condensing Pill, I had to run countless markets at that time, and I bought them all by chance, but I didn't expect them to be all here.

Lin Xuan couldn't help grinning, he knew this, why did he have to work so hard in the first place, just prepare the spar and wait to participate in the Tianmu Mountain Trade Fair.

However, there is no Vientiane grass alone.

However, Lin Xuan was not very disappointed in his heart, because this Vientiane Grass was a thing from the ancient period, and it had long been extinct outside.

Scarcity is expensive, and even if this Baicaotang exists, it will never be so casually and easily displayed, and it must be regarded as the treasure of the town.

Unknowingly, Lin Xuan had been lingering in the Hundred Grass Hall for several hours.

The guy was still smiling at first, but then his expression gradually froze a little, if the customer changed to another person, he would definitely be angry, but the immortal cultivation world is determined by strength.

Naturally, a small immortal cultivator of the third layer of the Spirit Stage didn't dare to offend the master of the Foundation Building Period in front of him, but this person was really too weird, and he didn't speak, let alone buy anything, so he just wandered around the store like this, and he didn't know what the purpose of the Dao was.

Can't, can't you hide if you can't provoke it, the shopkeeper had to run away from somewhere, and from time to time he quietly glanced at Lin Xuan with his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would steal something in the store.

"What's the matter, there is nothing in the small shop that Daoist friends need?"

As soon as some old voices came into his ears, Lin Xuan was overjoyed, after waiting for so long, the main master finally appeared, he turned around, and saw an old man with a strange appearance who was at least sixty years old, and even more than a few years old.

A wisp of beard hung down to his chest, but when Lin Xuan swept the old man with his divine sense, he raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.