With spiritual roots, I stand at the top of the world of immortality

Chapter 185 Dried Mushroom Little Red Riding Hood
Wang Yihao, who was outside, looked at the lightsaber his senior brother Nan bought for a hundred top-grade spirit stones, and hesitated to speak.

Although our Star Sect is very rich, Senior Brother Nan always has the illusion that a fool's money is easy to cheat with his arrogant attitude of spending money.

After Nan Shutong came out holding the sword, he immediately started playing.

The blade of the sword was bright and radiant. He flew and writhed in the open space, slashing horizontally and vertically. He felt that he was majestic and powerful. If there was a halo on his head or something, he would be the only protagonist in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

After some trials, he felt good, and asked Wang Yihao, "Junior Brother Wang, how about my master's sword?"

how about it?
Can it be better than your natal sword?

Naturally, Wang Yihao would not say this, he had known Nan Shutong for some years, knew him well, and liked to hear good things.

"Okay, handsome, cool, and dazzling!"

"It's simply tailor-made for Senior Brother Nan."

"The combination of the two phases is a match made in heaven."

After repeated praises, Nan Shutong was very satisfied, holding the lightsaber and couldn't put it down, and turned around and gave Wang Shidi a look of "you are very good".

Although he was affirmed, Wang Yihao felt that it was necessary to persuade him tactfully, so he followed Nan Shutong's pace: "Brother Nan"

"What's the matter?"

Nan Shutong was in a good mood, and his tone softened.

"That, I think, one hundred high-grade spirit stones can buy a lot."

Wang Yihao mulled over his words: "... such a lightsaber is even better."

Isn't it because some bells and whistles were added when refining the weapon, which caused it to glow.

As long as you are a refiner, you can do it.

If Chu Yu knew what he was thinking, he would have spit on his face.

The magic weapons he refined are valuable because of the means and process of refining, no, they are novel ideas, originality is priceless!

Laymen know shit.

Even if someone refines a lightsaber in the future, it is plagiarizing and imitating his idea.

He is the first!
Wang Yihao said it tactfully, but Nan Shutong didn't understand the deep meaning he wanted to express, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I have plenty of spirit stones."

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"Besides, at present, only the young master has this unique lightsaber in the academy. Does anyone else have it? No, the one hundred top-grade spirit stone flowers are worth a thousand dollars."

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Wang Yihao: As long as you are happy.

Soon the people in Mingxin Square dispersed, because the magic weapon was sold out.

Those who bought it were elated, while those who didn't get it were discouraged, and sighed: "This is the third time, and I haven't bought a single one. Isn't my luck a bit too bad?"

It would be very dangerous to bring this back to the next training.

No, go to the monk of Jingfo Temple to worship and change your luck.

The four Xiaoyaozong who closed the stall here began to walk back, and Chu Yu's eyes narrowed as he smiled on the way.

"I made more money today than last time."

With a spirit stone in his pocket, his heart is extremely at ease, full of sense of security.

"Thanks to my little junior sister for reminding me." Chu Yan said, "Otherwise we wouldn't be so rich."

"That's right, I'll follow my junior sister from now on."

While talking, Chu Yu was thinking about how much material was left in the storage bag. If it wasn't enough, he had to go to the academy to buy it.

Another slightly troublesome thing.

Because Xianmeng College is located under the Yingshan Mountain, the only place closest to here is Yanming City, and there is no teleportation array to go there, so it will take half a day to go back and forth.

Most importantly, things in the city are really expensive.

When he was in Xiaoyaozong before, he either used the materials stored on Shenyan Peak, or went to Furong City to buy them himself.

It's not that he doesn't know the common materials, but the most common white iron here costs a thousand low-grade spirit stones per catty, why, you want to steal money!
Even the sea trading company dare not slaughter pigs like this.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing: "The spirit stone has not been heated yet, and it will be sent out soon."

In fact, refining equipment is the same as refining alchemy, both of which cost money.

Hearing this, Lin Shuangjiang felt suffocated for a while, with heavy sadness in his eyes. Brother Chu's Lingshi could at least buy something, and he could even earn some money.

And her spirit stones were completely consumed by Little Red Riding Hood, not even a splash came out.

Ten days ago, Lin Shuangjiang was still a little rich woman with thousands of high-grade spirit stones and many low-grade spirit stones in her pocket. That night she began to absorb spiritual energy and practice with a soothing mood, but she didn't know that the mushroom Little Red Riding Hood started to feel wrong at night.

I don't know what's going on, it suddenly shriveled up, and the vitality disappeared rapidly, as if it was exposed to the sun and the water began to evaporate.

At that time, Little Red Riding Hood didn't know what happened. Although her body was being drained, she felt more energetic than ever, and even became more and more excited.

Lin Shuangjiang set up a barrier inside and began to send spiritual power to it.

Although I always complain that this mushroom eats too much, like a rice bucket, but this is just talk, and there is no real dislike.

Little Red Riding Hood accompanies her to this strange world, is a partner who has been with her until now, and a family member who lives in a community.

Even Jiang Shouli and the others are not as important as Little Red Riding Hood.

This is the first time Lin Shuangjiang is so scared, afraid that this cute and cute mushroom will leave her.

Fortunately, after she sent spiritual power to Little Red Riding Hood, the mushroom showed signs of improvement, and the shriveled red hat gradually filled up.

This was tantamount to giving Lin Shuangjiang hope, and then she exhausted all the spiritual power in her body, but she still couldn't stop it.

If the spirit power is not enough, then use the spirit stone.

Little Red Riding Hood kept telling Lin Shuangjiang, it doesn't matter, it won't die, don't be nervous, it knows its own body best.

But it looked too scary, and Lin Shuangjiang didn't dare to relax, so in one night, the spirit stone in her storage bag was absorbed completely, but Little Red Riding Hood turned into a dried mushroom in the end.

Lin Shuangjiang was stupid at the time, and he couldn't accept that Little Red Riding Hood died just like that.

Tears rolled down, holding the mushrooms and crying so sadly.

Until dawn in the east, the dried mushroom in her hand suddenly swelled up like a sponge absorbing water.

The ruddy umbrella cap became more and more translucent, shining like diamonds in the dark room. The white pole under the umbrella cap had the sanctity of snow on the top of the mountain, and the whole mushroom looked radiant.

Lin Shuangjiang's tears still hung on his cheeks, and the sobbing stopped abruptly.

"Qingjiang, I heard everything, you just thought I was dead, and you cried."

The unique milky voice of Little Red Riding Hood resounded in the silent space, and Lin Shuangjiang burst into tears again.

"So it turns out that Jiangxiang cares about me so much!"

Its tone was full of excitement and joy, the short and thick white pole jumped up, and through tears, Lin Shuangjiang saw the two black eyes under the umbrella cap and the grinning mouth.

The mushroom in her palm was alive, and the ups and downs of losing and regaining made her expression contorted, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time.

Lin Shuangjiang hummed lightly, and immediately got up holding Little Red Riding Hood.

Yes, I care about you very much.

At the moment when you have no breath, your heart is so low that the whole world is dark.

(End of this chapter)