Waste material counterattack: please call me Shangxian

Chapter 48 Reappearance of the Jade Pot
The stall that Lan Xinyue stared at was a street stall set up by a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

There are a lot of things in a mess on it, there are magic tools, magic symbols, things on many monsters, and some low-level spirit herbs.

But what Lan Xinyue was looking at was a jade pot.

This jade pot is very similar to the living artifact that Blue Crescent used to hold water before!They are all about the size of a palm, small and exquisite, and very delicately refined.The materials used are the kind of white jade that is completely white, has no characteristics, and is almost rotten.

If Lan Xinyue hadn't clearly remembered that her jade pot was still soaking in the Lingquan well on the island, she would have thought that her jade pot had been stolen!

Closing her eyes, she felt the trace of consciousness left on the jade pot when she first sacrificed it. Although she was too far away from the island, she could not clearly sense the exact location of the jade pot, but she could still vaguely sense it. Until there is a trace of connection.

This means that his jade pot is not lost, and the jade pot in front of him is not his own!However, at first glance, these two jade pots seem to be exactly the same. Isn't this a bit too coincidental?

"Little sister, what are you looking for? Don't stare at other people's booths like this, or you will be discovered by that person later, and you will definitely raise the price!"

Xiang Tian's voice transmission sounded, and Lan Xinyue withdrew her gaze, pretending to look at other booths, but transmitted to Xiang Tian: "Look at the white jade pot at that booth, I have one with his Almost identical!"

"Is it something good?"

Xiang Tian regained his energy, thinking that Lan Xinyue had found something good, so he squeezed past without saying hello.

"It's not a good thing, it's just a living instrument that can hold a lot of water."

"Cut! I thought it was something good!"

Xiang Tian was squatting in front of the booth, his hands were about to reach the jade pot, but when he heard Lan Crescent's sound transmission, he took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a stalk of spiritual grass next to the jade pot and pretended to check it out, with a look of genuine thought. The look of buying.

Seeing Xiang Tian picking up the spirit grass, the stall owner said with some disappointment: "These low-level spirit grasses, one low-grade spirit stone and one plant, fellow Taoists can choose whatever they want! If you buy more, I can make it cheaper."

Lan Xinyue raised her eyebrows, and squatted down, but she didn't agree with the stall owner, these low-level spirit grasses are everywhere in the wild, who would spend spirit stones to buy them?She picked up the jade pot and looked back and forth in her hand.

When the stall owner saw it, he immediately beamed with joy, and began to tell Lan Xinyue exaggeratedly about his experience when he got this jade pot!The so-called narrow escape, almost died because of this jade pot!
When Lan Xinyue stared straight at the jade pot, the stall owner had already discovered it, and now that she picked it up, he was immediately ready to ask for the price!Moreover, he also wanted to know, what is the use of this white jade pot?
Because after he got it, he has been researching it for several months, but he still hasn't come up with a famous trick.

And his acquaintances all told him that the white jade pot was a useless life tool, but he didn't believe it!
"Friend Daoist, this white jade pot is less than two thousand low-grade spirit stones, I will never sell it!"

"Could it be cheaper, but it's just a life tool, and two thousand spirit stones is too expensive! If I didn't like the shape of this jade pot, I wouldn't bother to bargain with you!"

Lan Xinyue raised her eyebrows and said.Back when she got the first white jade pot, she only spent 20 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. This person opened his mouth for [-] yuan, which is too dark!
"Then, how about one thousand and five... no, five hundred, five hundred spirit stones!"

The stall owner looked at Lan Xinyue's face and shouted the price. Seeing that Lan Xinyue put the jade pot down, pulled it up to the sky, turned around and was about to leave, he immediately took two steps forward, stopped Lan Xinyue and said: "How about it, fairy If you want it sincerely, you can make an offer!"

"It's just a magic tool for life, with fifty spirit stones! But it's not easy for us to practice casually. How about I give eighty spirit stones to fellow Taoist?"

Lan Crescent said with embarrassment, and after she finished speaking, she took out a storage bag and started counting the spirit stones one by one, her face even more painful!Coupled with her pair of watery eyes, she looked pitiful to me, and the stall owner's heart softened all of a sudden.

So, the stall owner patted his chest and said very righteously: "The fairy is serious! Just like the fairy said, fifty spirit stones are enough!"

Although the stall owner regretted it immediately after speaking, but being looked at by a beautiful and charming fairy with such gentleness as water, he couldn't change his mind anymore, so he had to accept a handful of spirit stones held by Lan Xinyue for a long time, and put The jade pot was handed to Lan Xinyue.

"Thank you fellow daoist!"

After Lan Xinyue accepted the jade pot, she thanked her with a smile, and then said goodbye very politely to the stall owner with a strange expression on her face.He didn't take a second look at the other things on his booth.

The stall owner originally wanted to get close to Lan Xinyue and the other two, but the little boy looked at him like he was guarding against a thief, and he was not allowed to get too close to the fairy at all.The stall owner had no choice but to watch a flower-like female casual cultivator leave like this.

"Hey, don't tell me, this white jade pot is really that simple! Is it easy for me to fool that fool?"

After leaving the stall owner for a certain distance, Xiang Tian spoke to Lan Xinyue in a voice transmission with a look of thieves.

"I don't know, I have to verify it."

Lan Xinyue replied with a smile.However, after seeing the signboard standing on a stall not far away, he stopped laughing at Xiang Tian and walked straight over.

On this booth, there is a line of words written on the signboard standing: transfer a wisp of ground fire, and those who are interested will exchange it with 500-year-old horse chestnuts.

Seven-leaf clover is the main medicine for refining the third-grade tonic pill.Lan Xinyue happened to have several plants in her hand, all of which were obtained from the underground cave in Mingyue City, and they were all old enough, and there were even a few plants that were more than 500 years old.

Back then, Lan Xinyue didn't give this kind of spiritual herb to her because the second senior sister didn't have any use for it.Originally, she and Xiang Tian planned to sell the spirit grass and buy the ground fire after replacing it with spirit stones. It would be much more convenient if they could directly exchange this spirit grass for ground fire today.

After walking a few steps, Xiang Tian grabbed Lan Xinyue's sleeve.

"Little sister, fish and dragons are mixed here, you must not take out the spirit grass in public, and invite this monk to the inn where we live to make a deal."

Lan Xinyue nodded, and changed some of her previous views on Xiang Tian!He is not the kind of person she imagined who would only cause trouble and let her clean up the mess. As I said just now, she didn't think so thoroughly.She just wanted to take out a spiritual herb with a relatively short age, so as not to be coveted by others!
If, as Xiang Tian said, this monk is willing to go to the inn to trade, it will save a lot of trouble.

The stall owner was a monk in a light gray Taoist robe. He looked only in his early twenties, and his cultivation was only at the early stage of foundation establishment.

The booths were also filled with low-level spiritual grasses, monster fur, animal blood, etc. They didn't even have a single low-level magic weapon, and they seemed to be living an unsatisfactory life!His booth was deserted all the time, and Lan Xinyue observed for a while, but no one came to patronize him. He also sat cross-legged in front of the booth, as if he was practicing with his eyes closed.

"Senior, are you selling the fire?"

Lan Xinyue stepped forward and asked very politely.

The cultivator who was practicing opened his eyes and glanced at Lan Xinyue casually.

But with just one glance, an alarm bell rang in Lan Xinyue's heart, because this person's eyes were very sharp and energetic!The glance just now seemed random, but it almost looked straight into Lan Xinyue's heart!
"Exactly! Except for the 500-year-old horse chestnut, nothing else will be changed!"

The grey-clothed monk stared at Lan Xinyue for a long while before opening his mouth coldly.After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he regarded Lan Xinyue and Xiang Tian as low-level monks who were boring to disturb him.

Lan Xinyue rubbed her nose with her back hand, and didn't care much about this man's attitude.

From the looks alone, she and Xiang Tian were indeed not well dressed, they were the low-level cassocks that could be seen everywhere on the street, and she didn't even have a single piece of jewelry on her body!If two people dressed in such shabby clothes can really produce 500-year-old horse chestnuts, they shouldn't be so simple!

"A 500-year-old horse chestnut? There just happens to be one here, my little girl. If senior is willing, can you come with me to the inn to trade?"

Lan Xinyue directly sent the sound transmission to this foundation cultivator who didn't take her and Xiang Tian seriously.

Hearing Lan Xinyue's words, the foundation-building cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, and his eagle eyes scanned Lan Crescent from top to bottom several times, and even unconsciously let out the momentum of a foundation-building cultivator!

However, seeing that Lan Xinyue and Xiang Tian's faces were normal, and Lan Xinyue was even looking at other things on his booth with great interest, the foundation-building cultivator was sure that the other party was not joking!
And the two monks in the Qi refining period shouldn't be joking with him, a foundation building monk!Although he doesn't understand what these two little monks want to do, but he only needs to get what he wants!So the cultivator who established the foundation got up, nodded to Lan Xinyue and said, "Two fellow Taoists, wait a moment, I will follow you to the inn."

After the monk who established the foundation took off the notice board inserted on the ground, he gave a warning to a monk in the adjacent booth, as if asking the stall owner to help take care of the booth, and then followed Lan Crescent and the two to Liuyun Inn go to...

In the secret room of the inn.

When he took over a five-hundred-year-old horse chestnut from Lan Xinyue, the cultivator who established the foundation raised his eyebrows a little, and then asked very calmly: "How do you collect the ground fire?"

Lan Xinyue had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and when she heard it, she immediately said: "Fellow Daoist, just take it out, I have my own way to collect it!"

The cultivator who established the foundation didn't say much. He flipped his big hand, and a gourd-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. After he pinched the spell and played several hand formulas, a crimson ground burst out of the gourd. fire.

Lan Xinyue had been preparing for a long time, and when she saw the earth fire jumping out, she immediately picked up the law, wrapped the earth fire with spiritual power, and then flew to the refining room, leaving only one sentence: "Thank you, senior, for letting the earth fire! Junior Brother, help me send down Senior!"

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