Chapter 95 Ling Zongyu of the Grass Spirit Sect

,ah? Is there such an exchange? " Xiao Hua smiled unconsciously after hearing what the monk said.

He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, I have something I want to tell you!"

The monk impatiently put down the book, pointed at the small stall and said: "This fellow Taoist, Pindao has already made it clear that Pindao's spiritual herbs are all here. If you want, fellow Taoist, just take the spiritual stone." , If you don’t want to go somewhere else, it’s a big sin for fellow Taoists to disturb the poor Taoist’s practice!”

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "You don't have the books at this stall that I need."

, "Nao Nao, I didn't have to say anything, just leave!" The monk said, (Pig) (Pig) (Island) (Novel) www.zhu was about to pick up the book again.

"This poor Taoist wants to discuss with fellow Taoist to buy some seeds of spiritual grass from fellow Taoist?" Xiao Hua whispered what he wanted to say!

, "Buy seeds?" The monk was stunned, and immediately put down the book again, with a look of curiosity on his face: "Why do you want seeds? Aren't these spiritual herbs enough for you, poor Taoist?"

As soon as the monk said these words, Xiao Hua was stunned and said curiously: "You fellow Taoist, if you want to sell, just tell me that it's okay. If you don't want to sell, just tell me that you can't. You don't care." Why should I buy seeds?”

Xiao Hua's words are very similar to what the monk just said. Xiao Hua is also prepared. As long as the monk turns his face, he will turn around and leave. Yi Ji is so old and worried about not being able to buy the seeds of the spiritual grass?

It is strange that when Xiao Hua said this, the monk laughed, cupped his hands and said: "I don't know how to call Ling Zongyu of the poor Taoist Cao Lingzong?"

"It's strange, this man has a really weird temper. You try to talk to him kindly, but he ignores it. You scold him, but he learns to behave!" Xiao Hua thought to himself, and also said: , "The poor Xiao Hua."

"Oh" Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't blame Pindao for talking too much. Pindao has been in Yiji for some years, but people have always come to buy spiritual herbs. I have never heard of people buying seeds, so I was curious. "Ling Zongyu He said with a smile: "After looking at Fellow Daoist's fake míwan and his concealed cultivation, Pindao felt that Fellow Daoist Xiao's cultivation level was similar to that of Pindao. Perhaps Fellow Daoist Xiao and Pindao are generally members of the same Taoist class? "

Xiao Hua was stunned: "Which comrade?"

"Haha, what else do you need to say? I want to buy seeds." If you don't want to study spiritual herbs, what else can you do? "

Ling Zongyu picked up the book that was thrown aside and shook it. Xiao Hua saw clearly that there were two big characters "Cao Dian" on it, "Ouch,

This is good stuff! "Xiao Hua's heart skipped a beat, and then he said: "Fellow Taoist, you are really a fellow Taoist. Alas, because of the spiritual grass, the poor Taoist's cultivation has also been delayed. Can the Taoist Taoist can let the poor Taoist take a look at this grass book? "

"Of course" Ling Zongyu carefully handed over the "Grass Code" and said with a smile, "The same is true for Pindao. Master said that if Pindao hadn't paid too much attention to the spiritual grass, his cultivation level could have reached several levels! "

Seeing Ling Zongyu handing over the "Cao Dian" without hesitation, Xiao Hua felt very warm in his heart and glanced at it casually...

, "Hey" is this Sun Grass? "A fiery red spiritual grass shaped like a blazing fire was turned over by him inadvertently. Xiao Hua frowned, and a name jumped out of his mind: "Sun Grass?

This... Blazing Sun Grass should be called Sun Grass, right? "

, "But it seems that I have never seen the shape of this Sun Grass in Shang Huaming? How do I know that it should be called Sun Grass?" Xiao Hua was confused, handed over the "Cao Canon" and asked: , "Friend Daoist Ling", is the Blazing Sun Grass also known as Sun Grass? "

, "What? Another name?" Ling Zongyu took the "Cao Canon" and glanced at it casually, and immediately denied: "The Sun Grass has no alias, and I have never heard of Sun Grass! Could it be that there is Sun Grass in the classics of the noble sect? ?”

Speaking of which," Ling Zongyu's eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Xiao Hua shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I only saw it from a incomplete page. The page has been lost a long time ago. Even if I want to give it to my fellow Taoist, I can't!"

"Is that so? What else is on the page?" Ling Zongyu asked in disappointment.

After hearing this, the appearance and names of some spiritual grasses appeared in Xiao Hua's mind. Dragon Scale Fruit, Iron Bone Grass, etc. were all strange spiritual grasses.

"Haha, they are all strange spiritual herbs, and they are not recorded in the ordinary herbs!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

, "Oh, it's a pity that a poor man can't take a look at it!" Ling Zongyu was quite disappointed. It seemed that he was really crazy about studying spiritual herbs.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ling, as Pindao said just now, what are Fellow Daoist's plans?" Xiao Hua changed the subject.

, "Are fellow Taoists talking about seeds?" Ling Zongyu came back to his senses and asked.

, "Exactly! I wonder if friends can part with each other?"

, "In other sects, such as Wanhuā Valley or Baicao Sect, they may not agree to the spiritual grass seeds so easily. Even if they agree, they may not find many seeds!"

But for me, Cao Ling Sect? Hehe, it’s nothing, our Cao Ling Sect is specialized in growing spiritual grass! "

Xiao Hua was overjoyed when he heard this, and he cupped his hands and said, "How do you exchange for something like this, fellow Daoist Ling? Do you want spirit stones? Or... other things?"

"Of course spiritual stones are the best!" Ling Zongyu said with a smile, "If there are no spiritual stones, fellow Daoist Xiao's spiritual elixirs will also work!"

"What about the hundred-year-old spiritual grass? Or the middle-grade Huangsuan?" Xiao Hua asked after hesitation.

"These are the spiritual stones and elixirs. We, the Cao Ling Sect, have all the others!" Ling Zongyu said with a smile.

, "Okay then." Although Xiao Hua wanted to use the high-grade fireball talisman to exchange for the spiritual stone, he didn't lack it, so he could only exchange it for the genuine mid-grade spiritual stone!

Perhaps because Xiao Hua also likes spiritual grass, the price quoted by Ling Qinyu was very cheap, far exceeding Xiao Hua's expectations, and Xiao Hua was very satisfied. However, when Xiao Hua was about to take out the spirit stone, he was stopped by Ling Zongyu: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, Pindao comes to Yiji to sell spiritual herbs. Where can he bring these seeds? What Pindao told fellow Taoist today is, back to The queen of the mountain still has to report it to the master. If nothing happens, I will be able to bring you the seeds you need in three days!"

"Ah? Three days later!" Xiao Hua was stunned, but after thinking about it, what he said was absolutely right. Who would bring so many thorns with him for nothing? "Well, since fellow Taoist has to go back to the mountain, I wonder if I can Are you going to bring those spiritual grass seeds from your sect? Oh, maybe those seeds that can’t germinate and are no longer used are also given to Pindao?”

Some lions opened their mouths at Xiao Hua's words.

"This" Ling Zongyu frowned a little, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Pindao understands the thoughts of fellow Taoists. When he saw the grass code, he just wanted to plant all the recorded spiritual grasses, that would be satisfying. But... only I don’t know if Master can agree.”

"Hey, then please give me some kind words from fellow Daoist Ling!" Xiao Hua said with cupped hands.

"Haha, okay, since Pindao agreed, he will naturally do it! Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I will ask fellow Taoist to pick it up in three days!" Ling Zongyu said with a smile.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Ling, for helping me!" Xiao Hua bowed his hand and thanked him. When he took two steps, he stopped again with a somewhat hesitant expression. Ling Zongyu had a very good impression of Xiao Hua. Seeing him hesitating, he took the initiative and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, could it be that... there is something inappropriate? "

Xiao Hua looked at him, then looked around, spoke a word, and asked: "Hey, fellow Daoist Ling, in fact, the poor Taoist is just like the noble sect, wanting to get some spiritual grass to make a living." But Ling Zao, who is above Yi Ji... …The price is really too low, it’s not easy to make a living! "

After hearing this, Ling Zongyu felt the same way. He looked sympathetic to each other and almost hugged Xiao Hua. He clasped his hands and said: "What Fellow Daoist Xiao said is absolutely true. Spiritual herbs that last for decades or centuries are rare. Yes, but just like this, it is not as good as the yellow talisman or the elixir and the like. This is because the methods of alchemy and talisman making are actually secret, and few people know it, and "growing medicinal herbs" is a secret. Simple, who can't do it? It just depends on the quality of planting! Even if you don’t know how to do it, just go to places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very strong and look for it. "You can often find it. No wonder the price of spiritual grass is low!"

"As the saying goes, skills lead to expertise." Things are rare and valuable! "Xiao Hua sighed.

"Yes, exactly!" Ling Zongyu nodded: "What if there were fewer monks like you and me who study spiritual herbs?"

The two talked for a while, and Xiao Hua left. Xiao Hua was in a good mood after finishing the seed matter. The trace light in his mind space was rotating every day, and the light was shining all the time. It didn't seem to matter if he planted more spiritual grass or less spiritual grass. It has a big relationship, and there seems to be a lot of open space in the space. The place for Xiao Hua to put things is only about one foot. Xiao Hua wants to plant spiritual grass in the space. But, what can be done in one day? After two years of growth, any tree you pick out can be exchanged for spiritual stones or spiritual elixirs!

Looking at the sky, and then looking at the places he had just visited, Xiao Hua knew that Yi Ji could not be visited in one day, and... apart from the top-grade fireball talisman and the two-hundred-year-old talisman, Xiao Hua knew There is really nothing else that can be exchanged for the spiritual grass. If you take out the two-hundred-year-old spiritual grass multiple times in one day, wouldn’t it be easy for others to stare at you? Xiao Hua's cultivation level is too low, and he doesn't dare to take this risk!

Feeling vigilant, Xiao Hua stopped wandering around, looked around to see Yi Ji, and captured Mí Wan in a secluded place! Looking at the extremely delicate míwan in his hand, Xiao Hua couldn't help but smile. This míwan was very comfortable to wear on his body. Although it could only cover his face, Xiao Hua felt that a few high-grade fireball talismans were really cost-effective.

"Well, this young monk is also a casual cultivator, but he looks quite different from Pi Lan Shuangxiong and others. He makes his own míwan and practices, which is considered self-reliant. He just doesn't know where he practices. It would be a blessing if he could make a friend or two. !" Xiao Hua unconsciously looked at the stall before lunch, but it was already empty at this time. I wonder if all the míwan were sold out? Or did the young monk leave early?

"Oh, by the way, how do you make this míwan? It's really amazing that you can actually change your face." Xiao Hua thought again, but when he looked at the míwan for a long time, he didn't see the reason. He put it into his storage bag and quickly returned to the inn!

Since he decided to go to Yiji more often, Xiao Hua stopped changing inns, threw a medium-grade spirit stone on the cabinet, and booked a guest room for five days! After taking the yellow talisman given by the shopkeeper, Xiao Hua went back to the guest room without letting the waiter follow him. Now Xiao Hua has some understanding that in the inn, everything is delivered with spirit stones. It seems that he took out one or two medium-grade spirit stones. It doesn't attract anyone's attention, so he doesn't hide anything anymore.

After returning to the guest room, Xiao Hua didn't rest. He knew that using the Talisman Pen to draw the lower-grade Fireball Talisman was the condition for him to enter the Heavenly Abandonment. He had to draw the Fireball Talisman quickly, but he would not know that he could refine the top-grade Fireball Talisman by then. The fireball talisman, but cannot be added to Tianqi, and the mediocre skills cannot be understood! Wouldn't that be something that would be regretted for eternity?

As before, Xiao Hua prepared the talisman ink and talisman paper. Knowing that he was not sure, Xiao Hua specially took out the talisman paper he exchanged from Yi Ji.

Xiao Hua closed his eyes for a moment, and silently recited the runes of the fireball rune in his mind. Then he grabbed the rune pen with his hand, dipped it in rune ink, and began to draw on the rune paper like flowing clouds and water x-on:.