Tempered Immortal

Although it is a valley, it is huge, and the whole city of Fang is composed of several streets, crossed by each other, shops of all sizes and sizes, it looks quite extraordinary.

On the streets, the number of monks is quite large, and occasionally the bargaining voice can be heard, making it seem very lively.

It seems that Mount Tianmeishan does have something extraordinary, otherwise it would not be the first day, attracting so many fairy practitioners.

Lin Xuan's goal was Vientiane grass, but he didn't even look impatient. Instead of going to the street with the most pharmacies first, he followed the path that stretched out from the valley entrance and entered Fang City from the main entrance.

It is also the most spacious street, selling treasures mostly spiritual apparatus and a number of classy figurines.

After all, in the immortal world, the importance of equipment is self-evident.

Heavenly Mountain has a lot of miscellaneous, both refinery and character making are quite attentive, especially the refinery technique, I heard that the party has mastered several ancient times, now the lost method of manufacture, each refined spirit has additional attributes, very powerful.

Of course, these treasures are also valuable enough for ordinary monks to give birth, but they will come to Heavenly Mountain to fix fairies, and there is also a certain background. Either there is a large sect behind them, or there is another adventure in itself, very rich, waiting for idle people, will not appear in this trade fair.

So, despite a spiritual apparatus of the same grade, the crystal stone required here is often twice, if not triple, but there are still a large number of monks willing to be “wrong-heads," at which time Lin Xuan looked at the two late spiritual monks to compete for a black and dark ghost knife.

The ghost knife is ordinary in shape and has nothing to attract. However, the price for a medium spirit appliance is 500 crystals.

Lin Xuan didn't care, but he couldn't help but darken his tongue. However, after learning that every attack of this ghost knife can automatically release an intermediate order spell called the "jack", it's not surprising, it's really worth it.

Needless to say, even Lin Xuan's treasure of this additional property is a little touchy, but after a tour of the whole Fang City, he was somewhat disappointed.

Most stores sell large quantities of Chinese spiritual appliances and high-end goods, which not only attract the bidding of several brothers as soon as they appear, but even some sects are involved in the robbery.

Lin Xuan naturally won't compete with them. Anyway, he has ancient treasures in his hands. These apparatuses are even better. Compared to the treasures he owns, they are still a little short.

Besides, although he is rich, he has bought precious materials everywhere over the past six months, and consumed a lot of crystal stones. Although he cannot now say shyness in his bag, big hands and feet certainly cannot.

So Lin Xuan walked around for half a day, but only bought a few symbols with defensive spells sealed.

He then slowly arrived at a store selling medicines.

The shop is not on the widest street, but it is in a good location, and the whole shop is a five-story building, about seven or eight feet tall, not to say how heavy it is, but it does have a crane feel compared to the small pavement next to it.

A large gold sign, the three words “Baihua Tang” in the book are very prominent.

Lin Xuan sighed and slowly walked into it.

“Senior, what can I do to help you? ”

Unexpectedly, a shop this big, but the business is very cold, only to talk about a few guests, repairs are in the excitement period, and the items purchased are not worth a few crystals.

As soon as Lin Xuan entered the business, the man found that his foundation period had been repaired, and immediately ran over, and began to receive him with great enthusiasm.

Lin Xuan did not say that he needed Vientiane grass immediately, but nodded his head slightly and slowly patrolled the store.

And the dude didn't have any grievances, and he was still respectfully there.

Lin Xuan, the young master of the Psychotropic Mountain, although it is somewhat unclear, often studied medicine books during weekdays, with his wisdom and enlightenment various medicines habits are naturally recorded a lot.

There is no exaggeration in this store named Baihua Tang, and there are many rare celestial treasures.

Especially the raw materials needed to refine and condense Shendan. I ran into countless fang markets at the time, so I accidentally bought them all. I didn't expect to have them here.

Lin Xuan couldn't help grinning the corner. I knew it. Why did you have to work so hard at first? Prepare the crystal stone and wait to come to the trade fair in Tianmeshan.

Yet there is no Vientiane grass alone.

However, Lin Xuan's heart is not disappointed, because this Vientiane grass is from the ancient times and has long been extinct outside.

Things are rare and expensive. Even if there is one, it will never be easy to put it out so easily. It must be the treasure of the town store.

Unconsciously, Lin Xuan has been in Baihua Hall for several hours.

The guy started smiling, but then the expression gradually became a little stiff. If the customer changed someone, he must have been angry, but the immortal world decided his position with strength.

His little pixie fixer on the third floor naturally didn't dare offend the foundational master in front of him, but he was also too weird to say anything, not to mention shopping, just wandering around the store, not knowing what the purpose was.

I can't, can't you still hide? The shop junior had to go somewhere cold and fast, and sometimes he looked at Lin Xuan quietly, as if he was afraid of stealing something from the store.

“What, there's nothing in the store that Daoists need? ”

- Some old voice came into his ear, Lin Xuan's heart rejoiced. After waiting so long, the righteous master finally appeared. He turned around and saw a strange-looking old man.

There are at least sixty or so years old.

A beard draped to his chest, but when Lin Xuan swept the old man with his mind, he frowned and flashed a little surprise in his heart. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)