When I take my cultivation to the extreme

Chapter 28 Good rice!It's a pity that you don't understand
Li Fan stood there and took a closer look at the spiritual rice sold by the monk.

The spiritual rice here is very different from ordinary spiritual rice.

Ordinary spiritual rice is pure white, close to white jade, and contains spiritual energy. After eating, it will increase spiritual power and speed up cultivation. It is a staple food that monks must use during the ordinary Qi refining period.

The spiritual rice sold by the man in front of me is divided into three types.

One is black, one is light cyan, and one is as transparent as crystal, like solidified water drops, without color.

These three kinds of spiritual rice are extremely eye-catching.

Li Fan's eyes lit up after seeing these three kinds of spiritual rice. He stood there and twisted the crystal-like spiritual rice with his hands.

"Don't touch it if you don't want to buy it. This grade of Lingmi is not an ordinary product. I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it if it goes wrong." The owner of the Lingmi stall said in a calm tone.

Li Fan looked at the owner of the spiritual rice stall. This man was 47 or eight years old. His dress and temperament were no different from the spiritual farmers on Wangxian Island. He looked like a low-level immortal cultivator.

However, Li Fan did not underestimate the other party.

He could see that the three kinds of spiritual rice in front of him were not ordinary. They contained spiritual energy. Although the spiritual power aura exuded from the outside looked similar to that of ordinary spiritual rice, the real spiritual power contained in it was five to five times that of ordinary spiritual rice. seven times.

The stall owner's own strength is partially hidden by the method of aura condensation, but Li Fan has been practicing the aura condensation technique for many years and has become a master in this art. He is more sensitive than others. He feels that this monk looks like an old spiritual farmer. At least he has a cultivation level between the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage and the Great Perfection.

"Hey, you are so disrespectful. Isn't it just a few bags of spiritual rice? I don't see any difference, it's just a different color."

"Ten pounds of spiritual rice only costs one low-grade spiritual stone. Who can't afford it?"

Behind Li Fan, the Xu family guard Xu Lin couldn't help but say.

The monk who looked like an old spiritual farmer glanced at Xu Lin and said coldly: "You have eyes but no eyes."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Xu Lin, as if he was too lazy to speak, and looked at the legendary story in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Although Xu Lin was old, he still had a bit of a temper. Seeing that he was being looked down upon, he couldn't help but say.

"Eh!" Xu He stretched out his hand to stop Xu Lin from getting angry further.

Xu He has been running a rice shop business all year round. He has a gentler temperament and knows Lingmi better.

Xu He did not notice that the spiritual rice in front of him was more extraordinary, but his many years of experience as a rice merchant made him intuitively feel that the spiritual rice in front of him was a little different from what he usually handled, but he could not tell what the difference was.

Xu He looked at Lingmi and asked with some confusion: "This rice is a little different from the common ones."

"How much do you sell for a catty?"

"You do have some discernment," the old monk Lingnong put down his book and said, "The two low-grade spiritual stones in your hand are one pound, and the five colorless spiritual stones next to them."

"What?" Xu He couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard this.

He wanted to say why don't you go and grab it, but considering that this was a mirage and Xu He couldn't see it, he suppressed his anger and said: "Is your rice made of spiritual stones? It's too expensive. Alright?"

The old monk Lingnong sneered.

"Haha, I thought you had some eyesight, but in fact you are just a common person."

"Don't buy it if it's too expensive."

"You!" Xu He's good temper could no longer be suppressed.

At this time, the people around were getting angry when they saw the business here. Several people came over to watch. But just now the old spiritual farmer shouted out the price of five yuan of low-grade spiritual stones per pound of rice, which surprised many people.

"Why is rice so expensive? Five spiritual stones per pound?"

"Are you trying to steal the money?" "Here, let me see what this five-yuan-a-pound spiritual rice looks like!"

Every monk has eaten spiritual rice during the Qi refining stage. The average price is about ten kilograms for one low-grade spiritual stone. Now this old spiritual farmer is bidding five low-grade spiritual stones per kilogram, which is fifty times more expensive. It is very shocking to the people around him. Many monks passing by stood still when they heard the price, and gathered around to see what was going on and why this kind of rice was sold so expensively.

Li Fan remained calm and showed no mood swings.

Li Fan picked up a few rice grains that were as black as obsidian with his hands and said: "Good rice, really good stuff, rare to see."

“Although the asking price is a bit expensive, it’s worth it.”

"It's just a pity."

"Oh? You do have some discernment." The monk who looked like an old spiritual farmer put down his book, glanced at Li Fan, and said: "Looking at you, you are a young master from some family, right? Why, do you understand what is so good about me? Is there a place?”

"You still say it's a pity, why, why is my rice a pity?"

"You're not blind, are you?"

Li Fan smiled and said: "I am not a young master, just an ordinary spiritual planter."

"Spiritual planter? I don't think you look like it." Old Brother Lingnong shook his head, "I've seen a lot of people. I can tell at a glance that your companion is a businessman, and the two behind you should be from a big family. guard."

"Among you, you are the leader again. With your age and appearance, what is your identity if you are not the young master of a wealthy cultivating immortal family?"

Li Fan smiled and did not defend himself.

He pointed at the black spiritual rice and said: "I want to buy your rice, preferably the one that can be harvested to make seeds. Can you give me a price?"

"Want to buy spiritual rice seeds? Can you grow them?" The old monk Lingnong asked with doubt in his eyes: "You just said you were a spiritual planter. Let me test you. Can you recognize these three kinds of rice?" , what are their names?"

"I, Jiao Jingwei, have a bit of a quirk. I just don't want to be deceived, and I hate others lying the most."

"If I don't like it and violate this taboo, I won't sell it to you if you have the spirit stone. If the product is good, I won't worry about selling it."

"But if you have an appetite for me, it's okay if I don't count your spiritual stones."

Li Fan listened and shook his head slightly.

He could tell that the temper of the man in front of him was typical of a capable craftsman.

This class of people are capable and do not need to be as cautious as other ordinary cultivators. Especially the greater their ability, the bigger their temper. They like to act based on their own joy and anger in everything, and the weirder their personality becomes.

Li Fan was not surprised by this kind of people.

Li said: "What's so difficult about this?"

"Then you should tell me. If you can explain clearly, I will give you ten kilograms of spiritual rice for free." Jiao Jingwei was very confident and did not believe that Li Fan could name the rice.

Li Fan smiled lightly and said: "Of these three kinds of spiritual rice, the green one is Azure Rice, and the black one is called Black Jade Poria Rice."

"As for the crystal-clear, famous crystal rice, it's a pity that you don't understand. The rice has degenerated."

"Originally, when the crystal rice is planted, it will refract dazzling multi-colored light under the sun. But you didn't plant it well, and the result is like this colorless crystal."

"If you grow real crystal rice, it's worth 15 yuan, not to mention five spiritual stones per pound."

"It's a pity that this is just a defective product. If I set a price, it will be up to three spiritual stones per pound, no more."

After hearing Li Fan's words, Jiao Jingwei's expression suddenly changed!

(End of this chapter)