~.-~ Chapter 570 Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Medicine

"Let us find a place to settle down first!" Chu Yun ordered the pale young monk.

"Yes, senior!" said the pale monk.

After a lot of twists and turns in Xuantian City, the pale-faced monk took Chu Yun to a place called "Tiankeju".

After arriving, the pale-faced monk said to Chu Yun and the others: "Two seniors, the Shengtian Conference is held. Those courtyards that practice alone may no longer be left. Now only such inn-like shops have places for monks to rest. Although these shops provide rooms one by one, the two seniors do not need to worry too much. Each room is protected by strong restrictions!"!

"Then let's go here!" Chu Yun was not too picky and stepped into Tianke's center.

After delivering the spirit stones, Chu Yun rented two large rooms, one by one with Dongfang Xin. As for the pale monk, he had his own place to live.

After renting the room, Chu Yun said, "Okay, now take us to the stall place in Xuantian City to take a look!" Chu Yun wanted to pick up bargains at the stall place where the monk sets up the stall as before.

There is no skill to pick up bargains, it only depends on strength, and strength is the ability to see and recognize.

The city of Xuantian is like an ordinary city. There is a large square for monks to set up stalls to trade. After arriving on the square, Chu Yun discovered that the square can be called crowded, and it is quite rare to see such a situation in the world of immortal cultivation. After all, the number of monks is incomparable to the number of mortals.

This situation also shows that the prosperity of Shengtian Conference is also true. Chu Yun is more confident in finding some magic medicines at the conference.

When they entered the square, Chu Yun and Dongfang Xin separated. They were both ready to pick up bargains alone. As for the pale young man, they were waiting for Chu Yun and Dongfang Xin at the entrance of the square.

In the square, Chu Yun started to look at the stalls one by one. While picking up bargains, Chu Yun also wanted to buy some things, while Chu Yun wanted to buy some ancient books.

Chu Yun wanted to know about the laws and the treasures of the laws. Although the ancient books sold may not have this information, there is nothing absolute, and maybe something will be there. And even if there is not, by purchasing some ancient books, increasing your knowledge and understanding more about the Great Zhou, Chu Yun also thinks it is worth it.

The strength of the Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation World is much stronger than the seven immortal and demon kingdoms where Chu Yun is located, and the cultivators have a better understanding. After many stalls, Chu Yun really didn't find any mistakes except buying a few ancient books.

Chu Yun was not disappointed when he didn't find a vacancy. After all, if it was really easy to get a vacancy, picking a vacancy would not be called a vacancy.

"Hey, Ganoderma lucidum essence!" Suddenly, Chu Yun's eyes locked on the stall in front of him. On the small Ganoderma lucidum, Ganoderma lucidum appeared red, which looked no different from the ordinary spiritual medicine, red Ganoderma lucidum. However, from the faint patterns on the Ganoderma lucidum and the luster that was somewhat different from the red Ganoderma lucidum, Chu Yun recognized that this was definitely not ordinary red Ganoderma lucidum, but the Ganoderma lucidum essence that the red Ganoderma lucidum could grow after nearly ten thousand years.

It can be said that this Ganoderma lucidum is equivalent to a elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir of elixir

Chu Yun looked unmoved and wanted to buy red Lingzhi without opening his mouth. Instead, he looked at all the items on the stall. The items on the stall were not very valuable. There was only one of the top-grade magic weapons that could be seen before, and the rest were all mixed things, but this was consistent with the stall owner's cultivation level in the early stage of the foundation building stage.

Chu Yun's spiritual sense swept over the stall owner and found that the stall owner had suffered serious injuries and his injuries were suppressed. It should have been a long time. In this way, the stall owner should be short of spirit stones, otherwise the injury would not be suppressed all the time and would not heal quickly.

Chu Yun had a conspiracy in his heart and asked, "I wonder how much is the price of this top-grade magic weapon?"

"One thousand, one hundred low-grade spirit stones!" When he heard Chu Yun ask, the stall owner looked at Chu Yun and said.

Chu Yun nodded and then asked, "I wonder if this top-grade magic weapon is cheaper!"

"Fellow Daoist, this magic weapon is a top-grade magic weapon with fire attribute. It has a strong attack and can drive the fire snake to fight the enemy. I am already selling it at the cheapest price!" The stall owner responded.

"In this case...!" Chu Yun's face was a little hesitant.

Seeing this, the stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "If you sincerely buy it, I can get fifty spirit stones at a cheap price!"

"Okay, then I'll buy this magic weapon!" Chu Yun nodded and said.

As he said that, Chu Yun swept the stall again, pointed to a pile of spiritual medicines, and said naturally: "Fellow Taoist, I want these red Ganoderma lucidum and Yunluo grass, too!"

"These spiritual medicines are a total of 150 low-grade spirit stones, and a total of 1,200 low-grade spirit stones!" said the stall owner.

Chu Yun directly took out 1,200 low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner. He first grabbed the top-grade magic weapon and put them away. Then Chu Yun grabbed several spiritual medicines.

However, at this moment, a cultivator not far from Chu Yun suddenly shot up and grabbed Chu Yun's spiritual medicine. When he felt the movement of the monk, Chu Yun's magic power was circulating, and several spiritual medicines were directly sucked into his hands.

Chu Yun turned his head and looked coldly at the monk who suddenly took action, and said coldly: "What does this mean by fellow Taoist? Do you want to force yourself to grab something!"

The monk who took action was a gloomy old man. The old man also looked at Chu Yun coldly and said, "Junior, take out the spiritual medicine in your hand and I'll buy it!"

"I have bought the spiritual medicine and will not be sold!" Chu Yun said expressionlessly.

"Boy, you have to know that the magic medicine of Ganoderma lucidum is not something you can bear. It's not too late to sell the magic medicine to me now!" said the gloomy old man threateningly.

"Gingeria lucidum essence!" Although the old man's voice was just a trace, the stall owner heard it clearly. Looking at the few red Ganoderma lucidum in Chu Yun's hand, the stall owner immediately realized it, and his face changed instantly.

When Chu Yun heard the old man's words, his face darkened. He saw that Chu Yun's mouth opened and closed slightly.

"Get out!" The gloomy old man felt a shocking roar in his ears, and his mind suddenly shook. Suddenly, the old man looked at Chu Yun in shock.

As if he had encountered some monster, the old man didn't say anything more and just ran away quickly.

When Chu Yun was shocked and wanted to put away the spiritual medicine and leave, the stall owner suddenly spoke: "Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry, I won't sell the spiritual medicine and magic weapons!"

(Thanks to book friend Bruto for his reward, and I owe a thousand words today, I will make up for it tomorrow!)

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