No one knows transmigration better than me!
Chapter 250
Chapter 250
The Wood Spirit Orb was buried in the ashes.
The emerald green mist coiled around Ning Luo's body, entered his nostrils, rushed towards Tianling, and then poured back into the ocean.
The sea of consciousness is surging, and the raging waves hit the shore!
Tens of thousands of hectares of blue waves hit the thin ebony tree, not only did it not wither, but it made it stronger.
Ning Luo retreated cross-legged, and Lu Chuan was finally sure.
"When did Brother Ning learn the divine way?!"
"what"
"I, I haven't taught him the exercises yet."
Lu Chuan was embarrassed.
All the planning by myself turned out to be a waste of time.
He originally planned to give help in a timely manner and teach Ning Luo a skill, but unexpectedly he was a step too late.
Combined with the emerald green Dao Yun, how could Lu Chuan still not be able to guess that the ebony tree in the village was made by Ning Luo.
He didn't guess like this at first, because he knew that the spirit village in the daytime shielded ghosts and gods, and he couldn't borrow Daowei by visualizing ghosts and gods.
But now it seems that it is the divine way.
So when Ning Luo first came to Cangming, he mastered the divine way?
So Ning Luo only went to the strange world twice, and he has the great power to be able to communicate with the gods in Lingcun?
Then it is probably meaningless to offer exercises now.
Lu Chuan understood that for Ning Luo, whose understanding of Shinto surpassed his own, even if he handed over the treasured Five Elements Sword Formation, Ning Luo probably would not like it.
Because Ning Luo said as early as in the Desolate Prison Realm that he only needs Dao words and ideas, and does not need any detailed diagrams.
But now Ning Luo's train of thought
Lu Chuan didn't understand.
Ning Luo chewed the sacred fruit, gnawed on the white melon, and offered the spirit beads, and the sea of consciousness became more and more magnificent.
This kind of practice speed can be called terrifying, and it is even several times faster than the purple qi influx.
This is equivalent to the saintess continuously empowering him, continuously injecting the purest and gentlest spiritual consciousness and dao aggregates into his sea of consciousness.
And without any exclusion.
Ning Luo raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Although the brain and the five internal organs are not closely related, at least they are not within the scope of the harmony of the five elements, so there is no need to take into account other internal organs in refining the spirit, and there is no need to be exposed to rain and dew.
But it is indeed too extreme to be so biased.
Ning Luo recalled his initial guess.
Although the true face of the deceitful environment has been clarified, there is still a problem that he has not solved.
"Who am I?"
The traverser stepped into the Spirit Village from the gray fog, which is the "background setting" in the script.
But what Ning Luo cares about is that this time travel has nothing to do with resurrection, reincarnation, or body.
There is no choice in the way of traversal.
And the matrix calls Cang Ming's special mechanism "Entering Dreams".
Regardless of whether there is any deep meaning in it, at least Ning Luo can now be sure that he probably does not exist as a complete "person".
That's why he can absorb the divine consciousness without hindrance and breathe out the Taoist aggregates.
It is also because of this that he can use a few days to be worth a hundred years of hard work by others.
While shaping the ebony figure, Ning Luo rubbed his chin, concentrating on his thoughts.
He always felt that he had caught some crucial inspiration, but his thinking was not clear enough, and he couldn't organize it into a line for a while.
"Just remember, it may be useful in the future."
After everything was fully prepared, Ning Luo went on the road again.
As for the task left to Lu Chuan, it was also very simple.
Just chatting with the five elders of Lingcun.
The reason why players attribute Cangming's mystery to the so-called game mechanism is due to the five elders of Lingcun Village.
Because their reaction to the traverser's intrusion was too flat, except for the village head who would say a few more words, the other four elders would just turn a deaf ear to the traverser's commotion.
Even if the two sides confront each other, they will just stand by and watch.
But the five elders have special functions.
Help the blacksmith pull out the forging hammer, and he'll forge weapons for you.
To help the fisherman Hantan fetch things, he handed over his ancestral tortoise shell round shield.
Help the cook light dry wood, and you can get an oil lamp that penetrates the fog, which can break through the fog and return to the old scene.
Rejuvenate the fruit tree and get the adult plaster, which can not only heal the wound quickly, but also dispel the surrounding monsters.
Let the village chief take the trouble to get the rusted amulet and find out the location of the king of the king in the strange world.
Isn't this the NPC in the game?
But Ning Luo is convinced that the existence of the five elders must have hidden secrets that no one knows.
Therefore, the task assigned to Lu Chuan was to investigate the intelligence and get all the treasures in their hands by the way.
For Lu Chuan who took the holy fruit, this is not difficult.
Lu Chuan was also dumbfounded.
Because he suddenly realized that Ning Luo seemed to be stuck with a terrible bug?It has greatly affected the game balance!
"So, originally, I had to trade with Hei Di at least five times before I could sneak into the cold pool."
"But it's different now. I have the physique. I don't need to trade at all, and I can go into the water?"
Rejuvenate the fruit tree. Isn't this the duty of the Wood Spirit Orb?
Pull out the blacksmith's forging hammer. The current Lu Chuan is really within his power.
Let the village chief take the trouble. Anyway, Lu Chuan has nothing to do, so he is more idle than anyone else.
But we need to ignite dry wood. Perhaps, we can wait for Ning Luo to bring back a brand new Fire Spirit Orb from the factory.
Lu Chuan's eyes lit up, and his heart was swept away with sadness.
Because he found his mission, and found that even if he hangs up in Lingcun, he can achieve more feats than the previous thousands of journeys to the underworld.
Comfortable now.
The two moved separately, and Ning Luo stepped into the gray mist again.
The sky was filled with gray fog, roaring past.
This time, there was no object to induce the choice of the treacherous world, so Ning Luo had no choice but to go with the flow.
When I opened my eyes again, it was still bloody soil floating oars and dry bones as boats.
Ning Luo returned to the familiar Southern Martial City, which is under the jurisdiction of Zhu Rong Shenjun.
The biggest feature of the South Region is its utility.
There is nothing wrong with utilitarianism, but the fault here is that too many people abandon the bottom line of being a human being in pursuit of a useless reputation.
The landing point of the fantasy dream lies in the fields on the outskirts of Wucheng.
Inferior golden rice is planted here. Although there is little blessing from the Wood Spirit Orb, it is better than the vast fields and no sacred fruit to rob nutrients.
And all the old farmers in the fields are very shrewd.
Ning Luo saw with his own eyes that they buried the dark core and pale seeds in the soil.
Ning Luo was stunned.
"I see!"
"No wonder the old man selling sugar paintings in Wucheng said that they can be exchanged with fruit stones or white seeds."
"It turned out that this guy sold the fruit cores to farmers, and then the farmers buried them in the soil."
"Although it's not as good as Wood Spirit Beads, at least the effect is far better than ordinary fertilizers."
"And that way, everything is connected."
"The reason why there are ebony forests like the abyss in the fields of the strange world."
"The reason is that the farmers buried the seeds."
Ning Luo pretended to be a traveler in the Eastern Region, and asked the old farmers for information: "Old man, I am from the Eastern Region Jumang God, and I want to ask you a question."
The old farmer glanced at Ning Luo suspiciously, and said cautiously, "What do you want to ask?"
Ning Luo was slightly startled.
This tone is wrong!
The old farmer was obviously unreasonably wary.
This kind of vigilance is not due to "traveling enemies", but because of doubting the true identity of the unexpected guest in front of him.
Ning Luo thought of the reason why Lu Chuan was seriously injured, looked up, and understood clearly.
The volcanoes in the fantasy dream and the strange land erupted at the same time, breaking the regional barrier of the strange land and alerting the surrounding aborigines.
Ning Luo was cautious in his words and deeds, lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "Isn't this an accident in your southern region? Let me tell you honestly, my brother is actually a preacher in the eastern region, so I have some family background. This time I came to the southern region , I originally wanted to resell the sacred fruit and wood spirit beads to exchange for some fire spirit beads, who knew such a thing would happen?"
As he spoke, Ning Luo shook his head to himself, with a gloomy expression on his face.
The old farmer frowned, but still didn't believe it.
However, when Ning Luo opened the pocket a little bit, revealing a blue glow.
The old farmer's pupils suddenly dilated!
He believed it!
"Cough, cough cough." The old farmer glanced at Ning Luo slyly, and said with a smile, "The young master wants the Fire Spirit Orb, right?"
Ning Luo pursed his lips and said, "Yes, this thing is not easy to do in our Eastern Region."
The old farmer nodded in agreement, and said in agreement: "Hey, that's true. I heard that Lord Goumang is very particular! This temple is dedicated to either holy fruits or wood spirit beads, so he is not at all willing to share with the other people. Lord Shenjun is accommodating."
Ning Luo raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much.
The old farmer continued to speak, his tone became more and more intense: "But our Master Zhu Rong is different! Master Zhu Rong is omnipotent! He is the head of the five gods! He can't get anything the old man wants! Including , the Fire Spirit Orb you want!"
Good guy, it really is that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
This southerner is obsessed with fame, even the gods are good at bragging.
But maybe it's not just bragging.
Ning Luo reckoned that it was probably because of Zhurong's great face, since he first boasted to Wanmin, then the southern region's offerings and rewards were probably the most complete.
Thinking of this, he followed the tone of the old farmer and said in surprise: "Shenjun Zhu Rong is so capable?"
The old farmer leaned on the iron hoe, and his posture was finally no longer tense.
He held his head up and said with a light smile: "That's natural. Besides, it's a coincidence that last night happened to be the day to settle the merits. I happened to have not received the reward from last month."
Ning Luo also grinned when he heard the words, and smiled meaningfully: "Oh~ that's such a coincidence."
The previous responses were all hypocrisy, but his smile now is from the heart.
Ning Luo thought about it carefully, and it was true.
Chi Qian said yesterday that it was the last day of the construction period, so didn't it happen that the settlement has been completed today?
The old farmer narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Young master, since you are from an outlander, I am afraid that you will not be protected by the gods, nor will you be able to enter the Temple of the Holy Maiden. How about I cooperate with you?"
Ning Luo pointed at the old farmer, waggled his fingers, and looked like a fool: "The old man is on the road!"
Seeing that Ning Luo was so easy to persuade, the old farmer was completely unguarded.
In his perception, the group of people in Dongyu Forest Farm are too lazy to work, how can they be smarter?
Even though Ning Luo's status is extraordinary, he is just an idle playboy.
Dude, easy to cheat.
The old farmer smiled from ear to ear, and Ning Luo also smiled happily.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
After a while, the old farmer proposed a specific plan: "Master, how about this, you sell me some wood spirit beads and holy fruits, and I will exchange all the rewards from last month for what you want!"
Ning Luo played with the Wood Spirit Orb in his pocket, deliberately making frictional noises, and pretended not to care about the baby.
"How much can you change?"
The old farmer didn't blush, and immediately started talking nonsense: "My reward last month could have been exchanged for ten Wood Spirit Orbs, as long as you give me fifteen, I can exchange you for five Fire Spirit Orbs, what? ?”
"The price of the Fire Spirit Orb is much more expensive than the Wood Spirit Orb, you understand it when you think about it?"
In fact, his one-month reward can be exchanged for fifty Wood Spirit Orbs.
It's not because of the good performance, but because the price of the Wood Spirit Orb is too low.
The reason why the old farmer didn't doubt Ning Luo's identity was actually because too many Wood Spirit Orbs from the Eastern Region flowed out.
Just like what Ning Luo saw in the forest, the forest guard kept a large box of wood spirit beads in his house, and the whole warehouse was full of all kinds of spirit fruits.
If the Eastern Territory wants materials from the other four domains, it is normal to trade.
But even so, exchanging fifteen Wood Spirit Orbs for just five Fire Spirit Orbs was an absolute loss-making deal.
Because this is the jurisdiction of Zhu Rong Shenjun, the Fire Lingzhu is not expensive.
The old farmer was waiting for Ning Luo to bargain, but unexpectedly Ning Luo agreed!
"make a deal!"
Good guy, he really is a fool!
The old farmer grinned from ear to ear, but before he was happy, Ning Luo suddenly said, "Five pieces are fine, and I may even only need four pieces, but I want one each for gold, water, fire, and earth."
Ning Luo paused, and added: "Of course, it's for collection."
The old farmer was startled, and quickly understood Ning Luo's thoughts.
Can understand.
It is true that things from other places are rare in the sea of trees in the Eastern Region, so it is understandable that Ning Luo wanted to take all kinds of spirit beads back as decorations.
The old farmer thought about it for a while, thinking that he would not lose money this way, but the profit was not as much as before.
However, before he could make up his mind, Ning Luo said again: "If you are not satisfied, I can add ten more green dates, all of which are good, how about it?"
The old farmer's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed: "Deal!"
Tsk tsk, a big fool is a big fool.
So many benefits can be reaped in vain as long as you wait for the price a little!
But how did he know Ning Luo's real thoughts?
Ning Luo looked around with great interest, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.
A few spirit beads are nothing more than petty gains to his current family fortune.
Compared to how many spirit beads he got, he just wanted to get a pass to go to other strange places.
That's why I asked for the four-color spirit beads.
As for the old farmer's greed, Ning Luo didn't care at all.
Because he knew that no matter how much the old farmer earned, the account would eventually be settled on his head.
Fair trade, sitting on the ground and starting the price, up for grabs?
These are too troublesome, and they are also very cheap.
Ning Luo is sitting on a pile of spirit beads, is it worth bargaining with this group of ordinary wild ghosts?
This is not necessary.
Ning Luo looked back at Wucheng, and looked around the entire southern land.
The timing was so ingenious.
The construction period was settled yesterday, and the offerings were received today.
What about tomorrow?
"When I go back to the Southern Region on the third day, aren't the homes of those treacherous kings all prepared with delicacies, ready to welcome guests?"
Ning Luo was gearing up, the corners of his mouth raised.
There is no better way to just copy the house directly.
No, what is ransacking the house, that is clearly to eradicate evil!
"Perhaps when going to the palace and the long river."
"I'll have to find a bigger sack by the way."
(End of this chapter)
The Wood Spirit Orb was buried in the ashes.
The emerald green mist coiled around Ning Luo's body, entered his nostrils, rushed towards Tianling, and then poured back into the ocean.
The sea of consciousness is surging, and the raging waves hit the shore!
Tens of thousands of hectares of blue waves hit the thin ebony tree, not only did it not wither, but it made it stronger.
Ning Luo retreated cross-legged, and Lu Chuan was finally sure.
"When did Brother Ning learn the divine way?!"
"what"
"I, I haven't taught him the exercises yet."
Lu Chuan was embarrassed.
All the planning by myself turned out to be a waste of time.
He originally planned to give help in a timely manner and teach Ning Luo a skill, but unexpectedly he was a step too late.
Combined with the emerald green Dao Yun, how could Lu Chuan still not be able to guess that the ebony tree in the village was made by Ning Luo.
He didn't guess like this at first, because he knew that the spirit village in the daytime shielded ghosts and gods, and he couldn't borrow Daowei by visualizing ghosts and gods.
But now it seems that it is the divine way.
So when Ning Luo first came to Cangming, he mastered the divine way?
So Ning Luo only went to the strange world twice, and he has the great power to be able to communicate with the gods in Lingcun?
Then it is probably meaningless to offer exercises now.
Lu Chuan understood that for Ning Luo, whose understanding of Shinto surpassed his own, even if he handed over the treasured Five Elements Sword Formation, Ning Luo probably would not like it.
Because Ning Luo said as early as in the Desolate Prison Realm that he only needs Dao words and ideas, and does not need any detailed diagrams.
But now Ning Luo's train of thought
Lu Chuan didn't understand.
Ning Luo chewed the sacred fruit, gnawed on the white melon, and offered the spirit beads, and the sea of consciousness became more and more magnificent.
This kind of practice speed can be called terrifying, and it is even several times faster than the purple qi influx.
This is equivalent to the saintess continuously empowering him, continuously injecting the purest and gentlest spiritual consciousness and dao aggregates into his sea of consciousness.
And without any exclusion.
Ning Luo raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Although the brain and the five internal organs are not closely related, at least they are not within the scope of the harmony of the five elements, so there is no need to take into account other internal organs in refining the spirit, and there is no need to be exposed to rain and dew.
But it is indeed too extreme to be so biased.
Ning Luo recalled his initial guess.
Although the true face of the deceitful environment has been clarified, there is still a problem that he has not solved.
"Who am I?"
The traverser stepped into the Spirit Village from the gray fog, which is the "background setting" in the script.
But what Ning Luo cares about is that this time travel has nothing to do with resurrection, reincarnation, or body.
There is no choice in the way of traversal.
And the matrix calls Cang Ming's special mechanism "Entering Dreams".
Regardless of whether there is any deep meaning in it, at least Ning Luo can now be sure that he probably does not exist as a complete "person".
That's why he can absorb the divine consciousness without hindrance and breathe out the Taoist aggregates.
It is also because of this that he can use a few days to be worth a hundred years of hard work by others.
While shaping the ebony figure, Ning Luo rubbed his chin, concentrating on his thoughts.
He always felt that he had caught some crucial inspiration, but his thinking was not clear enough, and he couldn't organize it into a line for a while.
"Just remember, it may be useful in the future."
After everything was fully prepared, Ning Luo went on the road again.
As for the task left to Lu Chuan, it was also very simple.
Just chatting with the five elders of Lingcun.
The reason why players attribute Cangming's mystery to the so-called game mechanism is due to the five elders of Lingcun Village.
Because their reaction to the traverser's intrusion was too flat, except for the village head who would say a few more words, the other four elders would just turn a deaf ear to the traverser's commotion.
Even if the two sides confront each other, they will just stand by and watch.
But the five elders have special functions.
Help the blacksmith pull out the forging hammer, and he'll forge weapons for you.
To help the fisherman Hantan fetch things, he handed over his ancestral tortoise shell round shield.
Help the cook light dry wood, and you can get an oil lamp that penetrates the fog, which can break through the fog and return to the old scene.
Rejuvenate the fruit tree and get the adult plaster, which can not only heal the wound quickly, but also dispel the surrounding monsters.
Let the village chief take the trouble to get the rusted amulet and find out the location of the king of the king in the strange world.
Isn't this the NPC in the game?
But Ning Luo is convinced that the existence of the five elders must have hidden secrets that no one knows.
Therefore, the task assigned to Lu Chuan was to investigate the intelligence and get all the treasures in their hands by the way.
For Lu Chuan who took the holy fruit, this is not difficult.
Lu Chuan was also dumbfounded.
Because he suddenly realized that Ning Luo seemed to be stuck with a terrible bug?It has greatly affected the game balance!
"So, originally, I had to trade with Hei Di at least five times before I could sneak into the cold pool."
"But it's different now. I have the physique. I don't need to trade at all, and I can go into the water?"
Rejuvenate the fruit tree. Isn't this the duty of the Wood Spirit Orb?
Pull out the blacksmith's forging hammer. The current Lu Chuan is really within his power.
Let the village chief take the trouble. Anyway, Lu Chuan has nothing to do, so he is more idle than anyone else.
But we need to ignite dry wood. Perhaps, we can wait for Ning Luo to bring back a brand new Fire Spirit Orb from the factory.
Lu Chuan's eyes lit up, and his heart was swept away with sadness.
Because he found his mission, and found that even if he hangs up in Lingcun, he can achieve more feats than the previous thousands of journeys to the underworld.
Comfortable now.
The two moved separately, and Ning Luo stepped into the gray mist again.
The sky was filled with gray fog, roaring past.
This time, there was no object to induce the choice of the treacherous world, so Ning Luo had no choice but to go with the flow.
When I opened my eyes again, it was still bloody soil floating oars and dry bones as boats.
Ning Luo returned to the familiar Southern Martial City, which is under the jurisdiction of Zhu Rong Shenjun.
The biggest feature of the South Region is its utility.
There is nothing wrong with utilitarianism, but the fault here is that too many people abandon the bottom line of being a human being in pursuit of a useless reputation.
The landing point of the fantasy dream lies in the fields on the outskirts of Wucheng.
Inferior golden rice is planted here. Although there is little blessing from the Wood Spirit Orb, it is better than the vast fields and no sacred fruit to rob nutrients.
And all the old farmers in the fields are very shrewd.
Ning Luo saw with his own eyes that they buried the dark core and pale seeds in the soil.
Ning Luo was stunned.
"I see!"
"No wonder the old man selling sugar paintings in Wucheng said that they can be exchanged with fruit stones or white seeds."
"It turned out that this guy sold the fruit cores to farmers, and then the farmers buried them in the soil."
"Although it's not as good as Wood Spirit Beads, at least the effect is far better than ordinary fertilizers."
"And that way, everything is connected."
"The reason why there are ebony forests like the abyss in the fields of the strange world."
"The reason is that the farmers buried the seeds."
Ning Luo pretended to be a traveler in the Eastern Region, and asked the old farmers for information: "Old man, I am from the Eastern Region Jumang God, and I want to ask you a question."
The old farmer glanced at Ning Luo suspiciously, and said cautiously, "What do you want to ask?"
Ning Luo was slightly startled.
This tone is wrong!
The old farmer was obviously unreasonably wary.
This kind of vigilance is not due to "traveling enemies", but because of doubting the true identity of the unexpected guest in front of him.
Ning Luo thought of the reason why Lu Chuan was seriously injured, looked up, and understood clearly.
The volcanoes in the fantasy dream and the strange land erupted at the same time, breaking the regional barrier of the strange land and alerting the surrounding aborigines.
Ning Luo was cautious in his words and deeds, lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "Isn't this an accident in your southern region? Let me tell you honestly, my brother is actually a preacher in the eastern region, so I have some family background. This time I came to the southern region , I originally wanted to resell the sacred fruit and wood spirit beads to exchange for some fire spirit beads, who knew such a thing would happen?"
As he spoke, Ning Luo shook his head to himself, with a gloomy expression on his face.
The old farmer frowned, but still didn't believe it.
However, when Ning Luo opened the pocket a little bit, revealing a blue glow.
The old farmer's pupils suddenly dilated!
He believed it!
"Cough, cough cough." The old farmer glanced at Ning Luo slyly, and said with a smile, "The young master wants the Fire Spirit Orb, right?"
Ning Luo pursed his lips and said, "Yes, this thing is not easy to do in our Eastern Region."
The old farmer nodded in agreement, and said in agreement: "Hey, that's true. I heard that Lord Goumang is very particular! This temple is dedicated to either holy fruits or wood spirit beads, so he is not at all willing to share with the other people. Lord Shenjun is accommodating."
Ning Luo raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much.
The old farmer continued to speak, his tone became more and more intense: "But our Master Zhu Rong is different! Master Zhu Rong is omnipotent! He is the head of the five gods! He can't get anything the old man wants! Including , the Fire Spirit Orb you want!"
Good guy, it really is that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
This southerner is obsessed with fame, even the gods are good at bragging.
But maybe it's not just bragging.
Ning Luo reckoned that it was probably because of Zhurong's great face, since he first boasted to Wanmin, then the southern region's offerings and rewards were probably the most complete.
Thinking of this, he followed the tone of the old farmer and said in surprise: "Shenjun Zhu Rong is so capable?"
The old farmer leaned on the iron hoe, and his posture was finally no longer tense.
He held his head up and said with a light smile: "That's natural. Besides, it's a coincidence that last night happened to be the day to settle the merits. I happened to have not received the reward from last month."
Ning Luo also grinned when he heard the words, and smiled meaningfully: "Oh~ that's such a coincidence."
The previous responses were all hypocrisy, but his smile now is from the heart.
Ning Luo thought about it carefully, and it was true.
Chi Qian said yesterday that it was the last day of the construction period, so didn't it happen that the settlement has been completed today?
The old farmer narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Young master, since you are from an outlander, I am afraid that you will not be protected by the gods, nor will you be able to enter the Temple of the Holy Maiden. How about I cooperate with you?"
Ning Luo pointed at the old farmer, waggled his fingers, and looked like a fool: "The old man is on the road!"
Seeing that Ning Luo was so easy to persuade, the old farmer was completely unguarded.
In his perception, the group of people in Dongyu Forest Farm are too lazy to work, how can they be smarter?
Even though Ning Luo's status is extraordinary, he is just an idle playboy.
Dude, easy to cheat.
The old farmer smiled from ear to ear, and Ning Luo also smiled happily.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
After a while, the old farmer proposed a specific plan: "Master, how about this, you sell me some wood spirit beads and holy fruits, and I will exchange all the rewards from last month for what you want!"
Ning Luo played with the Wood Spirit Orb in his pocket, deliberately making frictional noises, and pretended not to care about the baby.
"How much can you change?"
The old farmer didn't blush, and immediately started talking nonsense: "My reward last month could have been exchanged for ten Wood Spirit Orbs, as long as you give me fifteen, I can exchange you for five Fire Spirit Orbs, what? ?”
"The price of the Fire Spirit Orb is much more expensive than the Wood Spirit Orb, you understand it when you think about it?"
In fact, his one-month reward can be exchanged for fifty Wood Spirit Orbs.
It's not because of the good performance, but because the price of the Wood Spirit Orb is too low.
The reason why the old farmer didn't doubt Ning Luo's identity was actually because too many Wood Spirit Orbs from the Eastern Region flowed out.
Just like what Ning Luo saw in the forest, the forest guard kept a large box of wood spirit beads in his house, and the whole warehouse was full of all kinds of spirit fruits.
If the Eastern Territory wants materials from the other four domains, it is normal to trade.
But even so, exchanging fifteen Wood Spirit Orbs for just five Fire Spirit Orbs was an absolute loss-making deal.
Because this is the jurisdiction of Zhu Rong Shenjun, the Fire Lingzhu is not expensive.
The old farmer was waiting for Ning Luo to bargain, but unexpectedly Ning Luo agreed!
"make a deal!"
Good guy, he really is a fool!
The old farmer grinned from ear to ear, but before he was happy, Ning Luo suddenly said, "Five pieces are fine, and I may even only need four pieces, but I want one each for gold, water, fire, and earth."
Ning Luo paused, and added: "Of course, it's for collection."
The old farmer was startled, and quickly understood Ning Luo's thoughts.
Can understand.
It is true that things from other places are rare in the sea of trees in the Eastern Region, so it is understandable that Ning Luo wanted to take all kinds of spirit beads back as decorations.
The old farmer thought about it for a while, thinking that he would not lose money this way, but the profit was not as much as before.
However, before he could make up his mind, Ning Luo said again: "If you are not satisfied, I can add ten more green dates, all of which are good, how about it?"
The old farmer's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed: "Deal!"
Tsk tsk, a big fool is a big fool.
So many benefits can be reaped in vain as long as you wait for the price a little!
But how did he know Ning Luo's real thoughts?
Ning Luo looked around with great interest, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.
A few spirit beads are nothing more than petty gains to his current family fortune.
Compared to how many spirit beads he got, he just wanted to get a pass to go to other strange places.
That's why I asked for the four-color spirit beads.
As for the old farmer's greed, Ning Luo didn't care at all.
Because he knew that no matter how much the old farmer earned, the account would eventually be settled on his head.
Fair trade, sitting on the ground and starting the price, up for grabs?
These are too troublesome, and they are also very cheap.
Ning Luo is sitting on a pile of spirit beads, is it worth bargaining with this group of ordinary wild ghosts?
This is not necessary.
Ning Luo looked back at Wucheng, and looked around the entire southern land.
The timing was so ingenious.
The construction period was settled yesterday, and the offerings were received today.
What about tomorrow?
"When I go back to the Southern Region on the third day, aren't the homes of those treacherous kings all prepared with delicacies, ready to welcome guests?"
Ning Luo was gearing up, the corners of his mouth raised.
There is no better way to just copy the house directly.
No, what is ransacking the house, that is clearly to eradicate evil!
"Perhaps when going to the palace and the long river."
"I'll have to find a bigger sack by the way."
(End of this chapter)
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