Chapter 281 Stealing Immortal Grass Herb Hall

Chapter 281 Stealing Immortal Grass Herb Hall

Although it is a valley, it has a huge area. The entire square city is composed of several streets, criss-crossing, and shops of various sizes are lined up, which looks quite extraordinary.

On the street, there are quite a few monks, and occasionally the sound of bargaining can be heard, making it very lively.

It seems that this Tianmu Mountain does have some extraordinary features, 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 appear impatient. He didn't even go to the street with the most pharmacies first. Instead, he walked along the path extending from the valley entrance and entered Fangshi from the main entrance.

This is also the widest street. Most of the treasures sold are spirit 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 studies, no matter whether it is refining or making talismans, it has some experience, especially the refining technique. It is said that the school has mastered several ancient methods of making weapons that have been lost. The refined spirit weapon has additional attributes and is quite powerful.

Of course, these treasures are also very valuable, enough to make ordinary monks lose their fortunes, but the immortals who will come to Tianmu Mountain also have certain backgrounds, either they have a big sect behind them, or they have other adventures, are very rich, wait for it Those who are not in the market will not appear in this trade fair.

Therefore, even though a spirit weapon of the same grade often requires twice or even three times as much crystals as outside, there are still a lot of monks who are willing to be "taken advantage of". Watching two monks in the late stage of Lingdong fight for a black ghost knife.

The shape of the Ghost Head Saber is ordinary, and there is nothing attractive about it, but such a middle-grade spiritual weapon is priced at 500 crystal stones.

Although Lin Xuan didn't care, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, but after knowing that every attack of this ghost knife can automatically release a mid-level earth-attribute spell called "Jacking the Top", it is not surprising. It is indeed worth the money.

Not to mention, even Lin Xuan was a little moved by this kind of treasure with additional attributes, but after walking around the whole market, he was a little disappointed.

Most of the items sold in the shops are middle-grade spirit artifacts, while top-grade artifacts are in high demand. Not only did several monks bid for them as soon as they appeared, even some sects also participated in the snatching.

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not compete with them. Anyway, he has ancient treasures in his hands. No matter how good these spiritual weapons are, they are still inferior to the treasures he owns.

What's more, although he is rich, in the past six months, he has spent a lot of spar in buying precious materials everywhere. Although he can't say that he is shy now, he must not be too big.

So Lin Xuan went shopping for a long time, but only bought a few talismans with defensive spells sealed.

Afterwards, he finally came slowly to a shop selling medicinal herbs.

Although this shop is not located on the widest street, it is in a good location. The whole shop is a five-story building about seven or eight feet high. It cannot be said to be majestic, but Compared with the small shop next to it, it really stands out from the crowd.

A large golden signboard with the words "Baicaotang" written on it is very conspicuous.

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

"Senior, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Unexpectedly, for such a large shop, the business is very deserted, only chatting with a few customers, all of them are in the agile stage, and the items they bought are not worth a few crystals.

As soon as the businessman Lin Xuan entered, the guy ran over with bright eyes when he found out that he was in the foundation building stage, and began to receive him very warmly.

Lin Xuan didn't say that he needed Vientiane Grass right away, but nodded his head lightly, and then slowly patrolled the shop.

And the guy didn't have any dissatisfaction, he still accompanied him with a respectful expression.

Although Lin Xuan, the young master of the elixir mountain, is a bit inexplicable, he often studies medicine books in addition to his daily practice. With his intelligence and comprehension, he naturally memorized a lot of the habits of various medicinal materials.

It is not an exaggeration to name this shop Baicaotang, there are quite a lot of rare natural materials and earthly treasures.

Especially for several kinds of raw materials needed for refining Ningshen Pill, I went to countless places at that time to buy them all by chance, but I didn't expect to have them all here.

Lin Xuan grinned involuntarily. If he knew this earlier, why did he have to work so hard at the beginning? He just prepared the spar and waited to participate in the trade fair in Tianmu Mountain.

However, there is no Vientiane grass alone.

However, Lin Xuan was not very disappointed in his heart, because this Wanxiang grass was a thing of ancient times, and it had long since disappeared outside.

Rare things are precious, even if there is one in this Baicao Hall, it is absolutely impossible to display it so casually, it must be regarded as the treasure of the store.

Before he knew it, Lin Xuan had been lingering in Baicao Hall for several hours.

The guy was still smiling at first, but then his expression gradually froze. If the customer changed to another person, he would definitely be angry, but the world of cultivating immortals determines status by strength.

He is a small immortal cultivator on the third floor of the agile stage, naturally he dare not offend the master of the foundation stage in front of him, but this person is really too weird, he doesn't open his mouth, let alone buy things, just wandering in the store like this I don't know what the purpose is.

Can't help, can't afford to hide if he can't be provoked, the waiter had no choice but to run somewhere cool, and occasionally glanced at Lin Xuan quietly, as if he was afraid that he would steal something from the store.

"Why, there is nothing that fellow daoists need in the shop?"

As soon as some old voices came to his ears, Lin Xuan was overjoyed. After waiting for so long, the master finally appeared. He turned around and saw an old man with a strange appearance.

There are at least sixty or so, or even more than seventy years old.

A strand 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 flash of surprise flashed in his heart.