Chapter 207 Mortal Market
Seeing that Lu Ping sent out tens of thousands of spirit stones in the blink of an eye, Xiao Sima looked dumbfounded, and his eyes were all shining golden stars when he looked at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping looked at the little Sima who was walking mechanically behind him, reached out and patted his head, and said, "Look stupid? Why don't you take me to find the next shop that sells spiritual herbs."
Little Sima asked Lu Ping to take a pat, and immediately came to his senses, and said, "No more, I've visited all the shops selling spirit herbs here."
"Is there any more?" Lu Ping did some calculations. The spirit grass collected this time and his original inventory are only enough to refine nearly 30 batches of pills, and more than half of them are pills in the early and middle stages of hemolysis. My own effect is very little, and in this way, together with some late-stage hemolysis pills in my hands, it is only enough for me to practice at full capacity for more than half a year.
The pills are always in short supply, so Lu Ping asked again: "Is there no other place to sell spirit herbs on this island?"
Little Sima scratched his head, and said, "Yes, the mortal market, where casual cultivators and mortals set up street stalls together, but the spiritual herbs there are scattered and time-consuming."
The mortal market in Sanjia City is located on the south side of the city. This is a place where monks and mortals live together. Some casual cultivators live on adventures. In order to sell more spirit stones, they would rather spend their time setting up street stalls. Many mortals Because I live with monks, I also know more about the likes and dislikes of some monks. I often sell some spiritual herbs, spiritual materials, and strange things that I have collected in the market, hoping to get lucky and reach the sky in one step.
Lu Ping spent most of his time cultivating hard before, and on the way of alchemy, he has always been rich and powerful, regardless of the cost, so he would rather spend more spirit stones to buy in bulk from the shop than to spend that much time on the stalls in the market, so since After Lu Ping's advanced hemolysis period, he rarely visited the mortal market in Fangshi.
The mortal market has always been quite lively. Many monks like to wander here when they are free. Most of them are thinking about Taobao, hoping to get a big advantage. However, whoever came here to set up a street stall has a bad eye? , this kind of thing rarely happens.
Some casual cultivators even put some things that they are not sure about on them. Once they meet someone who knows the goods, they will immediately raise the price to make a good profit.
Lu Ping and Xiao Sima passed by the mortal market. Many people who knew Xiao Sima in the market saw Lu Ping behind him, and they all recommended the things on their stalls to Lu Ping. The monks brought here to Taobao.
Ever since Lu Ping got the jade slips of forging alchemy master Liao Ding to identify spirit grasses, his knowledge of spirit grasses has improved by leaps and bounds. It not only records many five-year-old spirit grasses that Lu Ping did not know, but also a large number of thousand-year-old spirit grasses. Grass, even the 3,000-year-old spiritual grass has many records, which greatly expanded Lu Ping's horizons.
"Seven Nights Flying Flowers and Plants, one of the auxiliary spirit herbs for refining the initial hemolysis elixir, twenty spirit stones."
"This is the Three Autumn Dew Grass, an auxiliary spirit-like herb for refining the middle-stage hemolytic elixir, with a maximum of thirty spirit stones."
"Strong Wind Grass, that's right. It's a kind of main medicine of the wind attribute blood vessel hemolysis later stage, one hundred spirit stones, what? Two hundred? At most one hundred and twenty, it's fine if you don't sell it."
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Lu Ping passed through the mortal market along the way. Lu Ping would not let go of any spirit grass that was more than five hundred years old, and offered a suitable price for each one. , growth environment, and medicinal properties and pharmacology, it will directly make the other party speechless. If there is any more nonsense, just leave.
At this time, the monks who set up a stall in the mortal market knew that they had met an expert, and they dared not try to deceive them again. Lu Ping swept across the road and harvested more than 200 500-year-old spiritual herbs again, and even many of them were refined and hemolytic. The key to the pill, which made Lu Ping very satisfied.
Seeing that Lu Ping is honest, the price is fair, and he doesn't care too much, many monks who set up stalls in the mortal market brought out the spiritual herbs they had accumulated in the past for Lu Ping to choose.
Many monks also brought out some spiritual herbs that they didn't know for Lu Ping to appreciate, and Lu Ping also told them the usage and year of these spiritual herbs one by one.
In this way, Lu Ping bought more than one hundred 500-year-old spirit grasses, plus the spirit grasses that were selected from the previous purchases to refine the late-stage hemolysis elixir, which is enough for Lu Ping to practice at full capacity for a year without worrying about the lack of elixir. .
At this moment, there was sudden laughter from behind Lu Ping:
"Er Laizi, you brought your baby again?"
"Er Manzi, let me tell you that you should stop wishful thinking all day long. Even the alchemists of the three major families would say that your stuff is just an ordinary weed. If you have that time, hurry up and find a way to dissolve the blood."
"That's right, Er Manzi, although your brother snatched these three grasses back with all his might, isn't your brother just trying to exchange them for spirit stones and buy hemolysis pills for you to reach the hemolysis period? You always hold the grass If you don't let go, your cultivation will be delayed, and your brother will only be sad if he knows it."
Lu Ping turned his head, and saw a rather downcast man walking towards Lu Ping with a jade box in his arms. Obviously, he heard that an expert in appraising spirit grass came to the mortal market, and rushed over in a hurry.
Lu Ping looked at the little Sima next to him. The little Sima was obviously quite familiar with the affairs of this generation, and said, "Uncle Er Lai's name is Li Erqiang, and his brother's name is Li Daqiang. He is a casual cultivator in the early stage of hemolysis. He was able to reach the hemolysis period, so he ventured to the depths of the endless sea to hunt monsters in exchange for spirit stones, hoping to buy hemolysis pills, but Unexpectedly, Uncle Daqiang was seriously injured by the monsters, and he did not stay after he came back. He died after saying nothing. When Uncle Erqiang was sorting out his belongings, he found three spiritual herbs in a jade box. Uncle Erqiang thought that Uncle Daqiang fell because of these three spiritual herbs. It must be a treasure. , and planned to sell it in exchange for Hemolytic Pill, but two years had passed, monks coming and going in the mortal market all said that this herb was worthless, and even the alchemists from Zhang, Wang, and Li's family were curious about these three plants. I made a special trip to see it, and they all said it was an ordinary weed, but it looked weird, but Uncle Er Qiang still didn’t give up, saying that everyone didn’t know what to do, and made the alchemists of the three major families very angry.”
Li Erqiang came to Lu Ping, and carefully handed the jade box to Lu Ping, with a look of anticipation and fear in his eyes, and said in a very disturbed voice: "Senior, please take a look at these three spiritual grasses of this junior."
Everyone saw that Li Erqiang handed over the jade box, but they didn't make a sound. Lu Ping took the jade box and looked around. The color of anticipation, it seems that he also hopes that the spirit grass that Li Daqiang obtained with his death is really a treasure, and he has a look of sympathy for Li Erqiang. There were also people with sarcasm on their faces, waiting to see Li Erqiang's joke, but most of them shook their heads, not having any hope for it.
Lu Ping opened the jade box, and inside were three pitch-black spiritual grasses. Except for the color, they looked ordinary. There was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations on the branches and leaves of the grass, no different from ordinary weeds.
Everyone looked at Lu Ping holding the jade box for a long time without speaking, and sighed. It seems that even this senior expert doesn't know this herb, and it really isn't a spiritual herb after all.
Li Erqiang looked at Lu Ping's expression, and the last trace of expectation in his eyes disappeared, and Xiao Sima looked at him sympathetically.
"No!" Lu Ping muttered to himself, "So it's this kind of spiritual grass!"
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Lu Ping's face: "I found a treasure!"
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