Pinghua Town under the scorching sun is a little different from the past in Xu Xuan's eyes.

At the moment of running the breathing technique, his senses were surprisingly sharp and he could sense the subtle differences in the atmosphere of the town and the village.

"Real energy..."

From the bright star in my mind, the sound of the souls in my previous life came.

"Real energy?"

Xu Xuan's eyes suddenly burst, further reviewing the information in his mind, and combining it with the memories of two lives.

Combining the memories of the previous life, he certainly understood the benefits of spiritual energy to cultivation.

"Spiritual vein! There is at least one miniature spiritual vein in this town, otherwise the difference in spiritual energy would not be so different from that in the village."

A divine light flashed in Xu Xuan's eyes.

"Haha, you are not stupid. Since ancient times, the human race has grown increasingly, and the resources in the cultivation world have gradually become poor. In ordinary areas, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely thin, but only the place where the spiritual veins are located is high in spiritual purity and is suitable for cultivation. The purity of the spiritual energy in this small town is twice that of the village." The remnant soul in the previous life said calmly.

double!

He frowned and suddenly understood:

Why do the rich people in the village buy houses in the town?

Why do children in the town practice faster than children in the village under the same conditions?

All of this is because the town-level residential area is built on spiritual veins. Under the influence of spiritual energy, human physique and even qualifications are stronger than those in ordinary places.

"The spiritual energy in the spiritual vein should have naturally spread to the world, but why... isn't it? There must be a 'Spiritual Formation' in this town, which restricts the spiritual energy in the spiritual vein to this small area."

Xu Xuan merged his memories of his previous life and quickly divided it into order, and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"The spiritual resources of the cultivation world have always been in the hands of a few forces. At the bottom of the cultivation world, they are always exploited and trampled on."

The soul of the previous life laughed sarcastically and disappeared from Xu Xuan's mind.

Xu Xuan couldn't help but understand the meaning of the remnant souls of his previous life, and when he looked at the town in his sight, his expression was a little complicated.

At this moment, the iceberg of the vast cultivation world was kicked in front of him.

...

Pinghua Town, affiliated to Huanglong City, is a commercial center with tens of thousands of people in nearby villages. The population of town alone is four or five thousand, with a huge crowd.

Even at noon, Xu Xuan came to the town and was crowded.

The ordinary people in the town are at least two or three levels of Vases, among which there are also four levels of intermediate Vases.

Sometimes, people wearing robes can also be seen as low-level immortals who may be scattered if they are not from wealthy people...

"Crack! Crack!"

A luxurious spiritual refining car with a white background and black pattern and about three or four meters long is driven slowly by four rollers, without the need for horses to drag, and only rely on the power of the refining formation provided by the body.

As the shuttle was running, a layer of blue light wave was lingering on the body of the Linglian car, and a gust of wind was surging.

This luxury spiritual refining car alone is of great value. Ordinary Vase can't buy one after working hard for half a lifetime.

On the soft tiger-skin seat, a playboy wearing a gorgeous robe was sitting, scanning the crowd with a lazy look.

The eyes of Vases in the crowd were either jealous or hatred, or envious.

I think only the big families and wealthy businessmen in this town are qualified to have such rare spiritual refining car drivers.

Walking in the crowd, Xu Xuan felt deeply humble, but his heart was extremely clear.

It was only a matter of time before he wanted to make a name for himself with a powerful memory of his previous life.

He was full of confidence in this.

"One day, I will have the ability to move my family to this town and enjoy a better environment."

He made up his mind secretly.

After a while walking around the town, according to the impression in my memory, Xu Xuan walked into a large spiritual material shop in the center of the town.

Look at the golden words on the plaque of this store: Zhangjia Lingcai Shop

The name is very vulgar.

Without thinking much, Xu Xuan came to the counter and handed over the purple alien grass in the medicine basket.

The middle-aged master next to the counter took over the purple alien grass and frowned slightly: "I have never seen such spiritual materials, you should take them to the ordinary medicinal materials shop."

Xu Xuan was stunned. Could this purple alien grass be the purple sun grass recorded in "Lingfang Book"?

Seeing Xu Xuan's disappointment in his eyes, the middle-aged master changed his joke: "However, I can use ten spiritual coins in private and buy them."

"Ten Spirit Coins?"

Xu Xuan's heart moved slightly at the moment of disappointment.

I think these ten spiritual coins are attractive to him.

Ten spiritual coins are almost equivalent to his family's income for two or three days. It seems that he has made a profit by using an unknown handful of strange grass.

"Yes, the spiritual material masters in our store like to explore unknown materials. Although this object does not look like any spiritual material."

The smile on the middle-aged master's face was curled away, and hesitant, as if he could take back what he had just said at any time.

Xu Xuan was not anxious, his eyes seemed to have sharp penetrating power. He glanced at the middle-aged master and observed the spiritual material shop again.

This spiritual material shop covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters, with luxurious and exquisite interiors, with warm white marble floors under the feet, landscape paintings hanging on the walls, and more precious flowers in the corners.

Even on the ceiling above the head, there are a few luxurious "lighting beads", and fine formation patterns can be vaguely seen on the black crystal panels inlaid.

Only any light pearl above your head is worth at least thousands of spiritual coins, which is equivalent to the income of Xu Xuan’s family for a whole year.

——This is still a conservative estimate.

There is no doubt that with the scale of this spiritual material shop, looking at the huge Pinghua Town, there is no doubt about its authority.

As the name suggests, spiritual materials shops trade some materials that can be used for alchemy, weapon refining, array refining, etc. that have certain spirituality.

Simply put, these materials must be basic raw materials that can be used for the cultivation of immortals in the world of cultivation.

Since this is the case, how could this authoritative spiritual material shop acquire a material that is not considered a spiritual object for no reason?

Thinking of this, Xu Xuan's mouth curled up a curve. Most of the basis for this speculation came from his previous life experience.

"No, I'll go find other spiritual materials shops."

Xu Xuan decisively put away the purple alien grass, turned around and left.

"Hey, little brother, wait..." This time it was the middle-aged master's turn to be anxious. The hesitation and comfort disguised in his eyes were immediately replaced by a hint of anxiety and he quickly called him.

Xu Xuan turned around reluctantly and said lightly:

"Purple Yang Grass is strong and inflammatory. A very few rare products contain Golden Crow Fire. They are rare varieties among the first-grade spiritual herbs. In addition to being the main material for refining the best "Human Qi Pill", they are also one of the optional materials for refining dozens of first-grade spiritual pills, including the "Three Yang Pills"..."

Within several breaths, Xu Xuan finished talking about the characteristics, efficacy, uses, etc. of Ziyang Grass without stopping.

When he finished speaking, the middle-aged spiritual master was stunned.

In the spiritual materials shop, several other masters and apprentices all opened their mouths wide, and they looked like they could swallow an apple.

After a long time, this middle-aged spiritual master who was more than just above Xu Xuan came over and looked a little embarrassed.

"Why would you like to ask little brother, how much do you plan to sell these purple sun grass?"

A middle-aged spiritual material master can be seen with sweat on his forehead. If this matter is promoted, it will have a significant impact on the reputation of the "Zhangjia Spiritual Material Store". He may be quit for this decent job.

"As a spiritual material master, even if you don't have the cultivation level of a Qi-refining immortal, you at least have the ability to "sensing Qi" by quasi-immortals. I think you should know the price of this "Purple Yang Grass" better than me."

Xu Xuan said carelessly, pushing this question to the other party.

Although he had memory experiences from his previous life, Xu Xuan was really unable to accurately estimate the value of this purple sun grass.

When the middle-aged medicinal material master heard his confident and calm view, he became more and more guilty and secretly guessed the origin of the boy in front of him.

"The purple sun grass in the hands of my little brother is not a treasure, it is an ordinary low-level spiritual material, and there are not many."

The middle-aged spiritual master looked at him and said carefully: "About... our store can buy it for 400 spiritual coins."

400 Spirit Yuan coins!

Xu Xuan's heart suddenly jumped, and there was a difference of 40 times!
Chapter completed!