Chapter 157 Stealing Immortal Grass - Taobao Club
Chapter 157: Stealing Immortal Grass - Taobao Club
Heifeng Mountain lies in the northern part of Youzhou, stretching for hundreds of miles. The mountain is tall and straight, rich in products, but very sparsely populated, because there are many monsters here. Although most of them are first-class, they are definitely not something ordinary people can deal with.
Three days later, Lin Xuan Dunguang landed on Heifeng Mountain.
Although the monsters are ferocious, they are also full of treasures. Lin Xuan is going to come here to find a precious material.
Suddenly, there was a huge explosion in the distance, followed by a dazzling brilliance.
Lin Xuan, who was about to leave, stopped, hesitated for a moment, and flew over.
Under a tall and straight peak, there was originally a vast jungle, but now it was blasted into a large open space by magic. Three young monks in their twenties were fighting fiercely with a monster.
Although the number is superior, the situation of the three is extremely bad.
Lin Xuan took a look at the cultivation of the three of them, and shook his head. It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. With such strength, they dare to come to Heifeng Mountain to provoke monsters.
The two men are slightly older and have the same appearance. They are a pair of twin brothers with a mid-spiritual cultivation base, while the other is a girl at the age of cardamom, whose cultivation has only reached the third level of the spiritual phase.
What they were fighting with was a one-horned giant python thicker than a bucket. Although Lin Xuan didn't recognize it, he knew it was a top-rank monster from his imposing manner.
From the monster's mouth, dark green venom was constantly spitting out, and the stench was incomparable. The three of them could barely hold on.
"Sister, let's go, let's stop this monster."
"No, brother, if you want to die, everyone will die together."
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As time went by, the three of them became more and more unable to hold on. The poisonous python opened its huge mouth. Seeing that the girl was about to die in the belly of the snake, Lin Xuan frowned, and finally chose to take action.
Countless ice needles, shimmering with a palpitating cold light, whizzed down.
The monster, which was extremely arrogant just a moment ago, was beaten into a sieve and collapsed.
Lin Xuan nodded. After entering the foundation building period, his strength has indeed increased a lot. Now he can easily condense 500 needles using the Ice Needle Art.
The three low-ranking monks thought they were going to die. This sudden turn of events surprised and delighted the three brothers and sisters. Although it was a young man in his twenties who took the shot, seeing how light he was, he easily killed the first-level cultivator without any effort. How could the three of them dare to be negligent about high-grade monsters, even with spiritual eyes, they couldn't see each other's cultivation level, needless to say, they must be masters in the foundation-building stage.
After the three brothers and sisters calmed down for a while, they immediately saluted respectfully, with gratitude on their faces: "See senior, thank you for your rescue."
"Yeah." Lin Xuan's expression was indifferent, but he was quite happy in his heart. It's not the same feeling to be respected by others as a master. He took a look at the three of them: "With your cultivation, you dare to come to Heifeng Mountain. I don't want Xiao Is it dead?"
Although the tone was reprimanding, firstly, he was a lifesaver, and secondly, in the cultivation world, the strong were respected. Facing the masters of the foundation establishment stage, the three brothers and sisters did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction.
The man on the left sighed: "Senior taught me the lesson, my brother and sister are a little too big. Originally, we wanted to hunt some monsters here, and go to the 'Taobao Club' to exchange some talisman crystals."
"Taobao Club?" Lin Xuan was taken aback, but he had never heard of it before: "What is that?"
The three brothers and sisters looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces: "Hehe, it's a gathering among our low-ranking monks. Senior, you won't be interested."
"tell me the story."
"Well, the senior really wants to know, but the junior naturally knows everything and can talk endlessly." The man on the left coughed and said eloquently...
After half an hour.
Lin Xuan turned into a ray of light and headed towards the place the other party said.
He is really interested in the Taobao Fair. In fact, the so-called Taobao is that low-level monks put gold on their faces. High-level monks disdain it and jokingly call it a waste fair.
As we all know, compared with Yanzhou, Youzhou's comprehension level is higher. There is a square market here that provides a trading place for cultivators. Things, as long as you have spar, you can buy them in all likelihood.
It sounds very convenient, but there are not many people who really like to visit the market. There is no other reason. Most of the low-level cultivators are poor. Except for a few elite disciples of the big sects, or heirs of big families, ordinary casual Xiu, or a monk whose sect is not valued, how can there be so many crystals.
With the strength of the agile stage, it is difficult to hunt and kill monsters, and it is not easy to pick precious medicinal materials. On the contrary, they need the marrow washing pill for cultivation.
Low-level monks don’t have spars to buy things in the square market, so what should we do? Some smart people came up with an idea, and they held regular gatherings.
There is no way to trade some of the junk items that each own, and it does solve some problems, exchange what you need, some things you think are garbage, but maybe they are items that other monks urgently need.
Unlike Fangshi, no one knows what is on this party, and you need to find it yourself, so low-level monks call it Taobao.
But for high-level cultivators, most of the things here are rubbish.
But Lin Xuan is different, he has the ability to purify, and the material pills that are discarded by monks of the same rank as garbage, in his hands, may turn waste into treasure.
Taobao, Taobao, then go and see for yourself, whether you can really find any useful treasures.
After entering the foundation building period, Lin Xuan's speed of escape became faster, and it took only half an hour to reach the distance of more than two hundred miles.
Stopped in the sky and looked at the terrain in front of him, it was here.
Lin Xuan lowered his gaze, took out the green liquid of red silk grass and took a sip, first hid his cultivation until the middle stage of agility, and then used the demon imitation technique to change his appearance.
Although I heard from the three brothers and sisters that occasionally down-and-out foundation-building monks would come here to search for treasures, but every time they would attract everyone's attention, Lin Xuan didn't want to be the focus, and it would be safer to pretend to be a low-level cultivator.
Exercising the Wind Control Technique and walking forward for more than 20 miles, a simple phantom formation appeared in front of him. Lin Xuan showed a gleam of joy, and it was here.