Chapter 1354: Harvest in the Sangyu

The middle-aged fat monk could only stand opposite with a smile on his face. As Li Yan's eyes moved, he kept thinking about the origin and function of each item in his mind.

He waited for Li Yan to ask questions at any time, so that he could give the clearest explanation at the first time.

Soon, Li Yan pointed to a few animal bones in a corner of the yellow cloth, and then looked up at the middle-aged fat monk.

"Senior, this is the animal bone of a second-level double-winged flying bear, which is used for refining spiritual tools and magic weapons of the earth system. Although the grade is not bad, the most important thing here is that there is a blood essence power in it. You really have a keen eye..."

The middle-aged fat monk was waiting on the side. When he saw Li Yan looking up at him, he immediately introduced it quickly.

However, he was also a little strange in his heart. This was just the bones of a second-level monster beast, which was not of great significance to the cultivation of Jindan monks.

But these animal pieces were actually the best among his refining raw materials.

After all, there is still a trace of the essence of the double-winged flying bear in it, which can make the refined spiritual tools or magic weapons more powerful and can exert extremely strong earth-based magic.

Of course, the so-called "extremely strong" here is only for the foundation-building cultivators. He really admired Li Yan's eyesight. Just a glance and he could see that this bone was not bad among the pile of things.

He thought that this Jindan cultivator should choose to use it for his disciples or nephews and younger generations, but he didn't dare to ask and introduced it honestly.

If the cultivator standing opposite was a Qi Condensation or Foundation Building cultivator, then the effect of this bone in his mouth would be different, at least more than twice as great.

At this moment, the middle-aged fat cultivator Lian didn't dare to talk nonsense at all, he could only flatter and say one thing at a time.

Li Yan just listened quietly, until the middle-aged fat cultivator finished speaking, he didn't speak immediately, but scanned it repeatedly with his spiritual sense several times, and then he seemed to mutter to himself.

"The fluctuation of the blood essence is not weak, which is quite suitable for him to use... How many spirit stones do these four bones need?"

Li Yan seemed to be whispering to himself in the first half of the sentence, but suddenly raised his voice and looked at the middle-aged fat monk again.

And his words fell into the ears of the other party without any error, and the middle-aged fat monk's mind was moved.

"Sure enough, it is bought for my junior..."

But he hesitated, and after another four or five breaths, he quoted a price with some trepidation.

After listening to the other party's offer, Li Yan's expression did not change at all, and he did not immediately express his opinion, that is, he did not say whether to buy or not, but looked at the stall again.

This time, a lot of sweat stains appeared on the forehead of the middle-aged fat monk. Not only did the other party not say whether to buy or not, but he also did not comment on whether the price he offered was appropriate.

This made him a little confused about what the other party meant. Was he unhappy because he reported too high, or was he unhappy because he reported too low, making the other party mistakenly think that he had taken a fake thing?

He was a disciple of a small family. He was able to get these things to sell because he was smart and good at handling things.

He was also quite trusted by some people in the family. After collecting the items of some disciples in the family, he sold them together with his own things, and he could get some commission every time.

This kind of thing is actually not uncommon here. After all, if you enter here to set up a stall, you have to charge a stall fee. It is of course the best if you can rent a stall and sell it by yourself, as long as you believe that the other party will not cheat you.

The middle-aged fat monk was of course willing to have a hundred customers come to his stall, but he was afraid of meeting such a person who had a higher cultivation than you but spoke very little.

This kind of person is often a little extreme in character, and if you are not careful, you will be thinking about you. Li Yan's face made him dare not talk nonsense even more.

"What is that thing? Why is there no spiritual energy fluctuation? Are you selling mortal things here?"

At this moment, Li Yan's eyes fell on a red portable lantern, which looked like red paper covered bamboo.

The lantern itself had several holes, and some traces of black candle oil could be vaguely seen on the base inside.

The red portable lantern was not big, the thickness of a finger, with only a one-foot-long thin bamboo handle sticking out.

The handle itself was also old and old, with mottled fine lines on it, and some bamboo skin had fallen off, revealing the fine bamboo vertical lines and black oil mud inside.

"Senior, this is definitely not a mortal thing. It was obtained from a monster's nest on the 'Heavenly Demon Grassland'. Although it has no spiritual energy, it cannot be damaged by water or fire!

But senior, the water and fire here only mean that it cannot be damaged by the water and fire magic used by the Qi Condensation cultivators. Then...then the damage on it was only after the foundation building cultivators tested it...only then it was damaged.

But although it is not a very good spiritual weapon, it is definitely not a mortal thing. I can guarantee this!"

The middle-aged fat monk hurriedly explained that although he also had a lot of inferior and fake things for sale, he would never dare to cheat here with mortal things.

He would come here often and did not want to be remembered by others. It was okay for the grade of the things to be different, but they could only be things from the immortal family, or simply things that he could not understand.

This hand-held red lantern was obtained by chance six or seven years ago when one of his cousins ​​teamed up with others to collect money on the edge of the "Tian Yao Grassland".

But after I got it back, I couldn't get anything out of my continued research. On the contrary, it was even more damaged.

This thing is of little use to the monks in the foundation-building stage. His cousin felt that it would be a pity to throw this thing away. It is still okay to sell it to the monks in the condensation stage.

This kind of thing whose purpose cannot be guessed is actually a possible treasure imagined by some young monks in the Qi Condensation Stage.

There are still people who are willing to spend spiritual stones to buy it, and after going back, they continue to try and study it in various ways, hoping to open a hidden treasure house.

But the fat middle-aged monk himself had been studying it for a long time, but he also gained nothing. He brought it repeatedly for several years, but failed to sell it, and finally threw it aside.

"Oh, I got the monster lair. What level of monster is it?"

Li Yan asked seemingly casually.

"this……"

The fat middle-aged monk showed hesitation on his face, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

"Okay, this is the spirit stone, I want those four monster beast bones!"

Li Yan looked away the moment the middle-aged fat monk hesitated. He seemed to understand the reason for the other person's hesitation, and then stopped looking at the red lantern.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, dozens of low-level spiritual stones appeared on the stall, and then with a smooth move, the four bones he had noticed before immediately flew up and fell into his sleeves the next moment. Then, he turned around and walked away.

"Senior, senior, please stay, you have misunderstood, you have misunderstood!

That lair may be the lair of a third-level monster, but the aura left in it is already very faint.

Weak, it is most likely that the previous owner there has died outside, so the things in the cave were left behind.

Because the aura emitted is too weak, it may be the cave of a second-level monster. Therefore, the level of the monster cannot be truly determined.

But this lantern is definitely not a mundane thing. If you find it interesting, senior, then fifteen low-grade spiritual stones will do..."

The middle-aged fat monk quickly spoke out, wanting to keep Li Yan. They couldn't find anything special about this thing. As long as someone asked, of course he wanted to sell it as soon as possible.

"Five spirit stones!"

Li Yan turned around and paused slightly. He did not look back, but continued to walk forward, and was about to merge into the crowd.

"Senior, senior, ten low-grade spiritual stones, ten will be enough, no more, it can be considered a spiritual weapon level thing..."

The middle-aged fat monk looked a little anxious, but the five spiritual stones given by the other party were too few, so he quickly spoke again.

Just as he was speaking, his eyes flashed. Ten spiritual stones appeared on the stall, and the portable red lantern also disappeared.

When the middle-aged fat monk raised his eyes again, he saw the figure of the other party among the crowds. He quickly put away all the spiritual stones. After careful inspection with his spiritual consciousness, a smile slowly bloomed on his face...

Li Yan was walking among the crowd, still thinking about one thing in his mind.

"There should be no mistake in sensing. There is a very weak breath on this object. This breath is neither spiritual energy nor soul power...

Maybe others can detect it, but it's hard to know what it is. This is an aura that is somewhat similar to the 'Tian Tian Pa'.

It’s just that the ‘Stealing Heaven Handkerchief’ is very tight, and it’s extremely difficult for monks below Nascent Soul to damage it. But the young monk said that even Foundation Establishment monks can destroy this portable red lantern, and it’s too easy to damage...”

Li Yan thought quickly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing in the market.

It is self-evident how miraculous the "Heaven-stealing Pa" is. Although it may not be able to defeat all formations in the world, it has at least accompanied Li Yan all the way and helped him overcome too many difficulties.

For example, the cave restrictions imposed by the three island masters of the "Qionglin Sect", the cave restrictions imposed by Meng Zhiyuan to trap enemies, and... the cave restrictions imposed by the black demon female cultivator...

Some thoughts quickly flashed through Li Yan's mind, but suddenly a graceful and alluring body, as well as some fragrant and hot pictures, appeared in his mind.

Li Yan was startled by this sudden association, and then he felt that it was too ridiculous. How could he think about this unknown item that he had just received, but he actually thought about that person.

He immediately gathered his thoughts and thought of the portable red lantern again. He had sensed the familiar aura before and walked over.

Although I was not sure whether I felt it wrong, I still decided to buy it, so I had a joke with the other party, and while buying the raw materials for the bones, I "smoothly" bought the portable red lantern...

Afterwards, Li Yan did not rush back to study the portable red lantern, but continued shopping in the free market.

After he really took a fancy to some raw materials for alchemy and weapon refining, he bought some more. It was not until more than an hour later that he walked back to the "Shuiyunjian" inn.

Enter the inn and walk through the fairyland-like courtyard.

He quickly arrived outside the wall of the fence where he lived, and took a look at the room where Shangguan Tianque lived next to him.

The courtyard wall remained the same, and Li Yan immediately looked away. He didn't want to go over and look for the other party.

And just as he was about to enter his room, he suddenly turned around and looked.

Immediately, Li Yan turned around with a calm face, waved the jade pendant in his hand, and opened the fence. After a burst of white mist, he had entered his room.

The black-robed woman with a half silver mask leaned sideways and glanced at the rolling white mist on the opposite side. Her tightly furrowed delicate eyebrows relaxed slightly. It was such a coincidence that she ran into the green-shirted guest twice when she entered and exited.

Somehow, the other party's calm expression and the look he gave her made her feel like she was being stared at by a prehistoric beast, which made her very uncomfortable.

"This person is not a good person. I don't know how many people he has killed to have such a palpitating aura..."

While thinking, the masked woman also stepped into the mist with a pair of long legs, and her figure was submerged!

After Li Yan entered the room, he closed the door again, walked directly to the area where the futon was placed, and sat cross-legged.

As his consciousness moved, a brocade handkerchief and a portable red lantern appeared in front of him, quietly floating in the air.

Li Yan's consciousness first carefully observed the portable red lantern. For a while, the room fell into a dead silence, and even Li Yan's breathing disappeared.

He observed for more than half an hour, and then his consciousness probed into the "Heaven-stealing Handkerchief". Then, those interlaced and disordered, dizzying silk threads appeared again in his consciousness...

After dozens of breaths, Li Yan stretched out his hand and took the red lantern into his hand. Without blinking, he began to carefully scan the mottled pole, not missing any details.

He could be sure that although the red lantern in his hand had no spiritual fluctuations, nor did it have the so-called soul power like the broken pottery jar, the overall faint aura was indeed somewhat similar to the "Heaven-stealing Handkerchief".

But when he carefully explored it inch by inch, something unexpected happened to him. He found that the aura disappeared again. Li Yan was suspicious and wondered if he had been sensing it wrong all along?

But when he no longer carefully explored every detail, no longer explored inch by inch, but used his consciousness to observe the entire red lantern from a distance, the aura appeared again.

"Isn't that strange? You can only sense that breath from a distance, but it disappears when you look closely, giving people a feeling that you don't know the true face and are living in it. But how can you explore it in detail like this?"

After thinking for a while, Li Yan finally chose to use his eyes to infuse magic power to explore, instead of using his spiritual sense to enter the red lantern.

With his eyes infused with magic power, he looked at the mottled lantern in his hand and lifted the pole. The lines on it, and even the dust and ash between the bamboo lines, were all clearly visible in his sight.

Li Yan lifted the pole with one hand and gently rotated the lantern to different angles with the other hand, not missing any place. There was no ear on the lantern. Li Yan first carefully observed the rope of the pole.

The rope was a small round and smooth red rope, which looked a little greasy. Li Yan saw that it should be caused by the fascia in the monster's body, but it had lost its spiritual energy.

If you pull it with a little force, you will only feel that it is still tough. Of course, this kind of toughness is almost non-existent for Li Yan.

The dragon bones of the lantern are made of forty-nine monster bones. These monster bones are black in color. When you touch them, you can feel a slight warmth coming from them, but they are also quite tough.

Li Yan estimated that the magic power of the Jindan realm should be able to break these dragon bones.