After more than a year of experiencing the Immortal Path, Fang Chen had never really seen a medium-grade spirit stone, and he had not even heard other people mention this thing.
All the exchanges on the market use low-grade spirit stones, and even those golden elixir practices on weekdays are low-grade spirit stones.
Fang Chen originally had no idea about the medium-grade spirit stone, but a few days ago he spent his spare time reading the lessons of Zhoutian.
Just when he saw the introduction of the medium-grade spirit stone, he realized that the relationship between the medium-grade spirit stone and the low-grade spirit stone is not at all related to the amount of spiritual power.
These two are completely different cultivation resources!
The spiritual power of medium-grade spirit stones is stronger and more pure, and the improvement of cultivation is much stronger than that of low-grade spirit stones.
Sometimes the golden elixir monk is at a bottleneck, and the low-grade spirit stone is useless to it, and the medium-grade spirit stone can improve this deadlock.
Therefore, it is a very precious resource for practice, and there is no conversion ratio between it and the lower-grade spirit stone.
A standard medium-grade spirit stone may be exchanged for hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, or thousands, which may vary.
Seeing Fang Chen not moving, Fang Hao and others immediately showed gloating smiles.
"Some people, if they are blind, come to Xianyuanfang. What can they do? Can they distinguish the stones by listening to the sound?"
Fang Hao smiled.
Several children from the three houses laughed in agreement.
The servant in the store was a little surprised and puzzled. He clearly saw Fang Chen and Fang Hao and the others coming together, but the relationship between the two parties seemed not so kind.
"Fang Hao, what are you talking about?"
Fang Jue, who was talking to someone, frowned and looked at Fang Hao.
"Brother, I think I'd better let him go. He's just a waste of time in Xianyuanfang."
Fang Hao said.
Fang Jue's eyes sank. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Fang Chen walking towards a fairy source placed in the corner of the counter.
This immortal source seems to have been here for many years, and it has been covered with a layer of light gray.
Fang Chen took the immortal source and put it in his ear and tapped it lightly a few times, then said to the servant:
"How much does this Xianyuan cost?"
Everyone was stunned?
Is it really a way to distinguish the stone by listening to the sound?
Do you think it's selling melons?
"It's mysterious."
Fang Yun spat gently.
Fang Hao and others looked at each other and laughed.
"This young master, this immortal source is priced at a low-grade spirit stone."
The servant hurried forward and said.
"I want it."
Fang Chen nodded slightly, took out a low-grade spirit stone and threw it to the servant.
"Isn't buying this immortal source a pure waste of spirit stones?"
"The skin is light and its spiritual power is intermittent. Look at the green pattern, it is not even pure, with black in the green."
"It should be a novice, just spend some money to play with it."
The rest of the customers in the store started to talk.
Seeing this, Fang Jue also walked to Fang Chen, looked at the immortal source in his hand, and then smiled:
"This immortal source has been here for many years. Because of its poor appearance, no one has been willing to start. Now it is not expensive. It only has a low-grade spirit stone, so it is good to buy it for fun."
At this time, the servant delivered the new goods, and Fang Jue immediately started researching the new goods with the other customers.
"Senior sister, I have asked someone to investigate Senior Brother Liu's whereabouts. Don't be too anxious. We have to have not been to Xianyuanfang for several months. Let's have a good time today."
"I've told you several times. Young Master Xianyuan Fang is here. This place is a sacrificial person."
"Just look, I won't buy it."
Hearing a familiar voice from outside, Fang Chen smiled slightly, put away the Xianyuan in his hand and walked out.
Fang Yun and Fang Hao and the others had no good feelings for Fang Chen. Seeing that he left the store without saying a word, he did not make any statement, nor did he remind Fang Jue, who was observing the new goods.
A roadside stall.
Xia Ji squatted on the ground and played with Xianyuan, the size of a fist in his hand, while Wu Ruochou stood aside and felt helpless.
"Have you seen enough? Do you want to buy it? Don't touch it if you don't buy it."
The stall owner's voice was a little cold.
"How did you do business?"
Xia Ji frowned slightly.
"I don't do your business, get out of here."
The stall owner sneered.
Xia Ji suddenly realized that the other party was either Jueshi's person or had something to do with Jueshi.
"Senior sister, there are many invincible dog legs. Let's go and take a look elsewhere."
Xia Ji stood up and said with a smile.
Wu Ruo frowned slightly and said to the stall owner: "Your mouth is not clean, so apologize to my junior brother."
"Miss Wu, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't step into this mud by yourself."
The stall owner was slightly stunned, with a little fear on his face.
Wu Ruochou is at the twelve level of Qi Refining. This level of cultivator cannot be provoked by him, a small vendor.
"Senior sister, let's go somewhere else."
Xia Jidao.
"Apologize."
Wu Ruochou said lightly.
Seeing this, Xia Ji sighed in his heart and looked at the vendor: "Apologize to me, don't waste my time."
The vendor's face turned pale and was silent for a while, then he said reluctantly:
"I'm sorry."
When Wu Ruochou heard the other party's apology, his face calmed down a little. The two were about to leave, but they happened to see Fang Chen.
"Fang Da, why are you here?"
Xia Ji was a little surprised.
"Come with a few Fang family children to watch the fun. I just heard your voice."
Fang Chen smiled.
Having not seen him for more than ten days, Xia Ji swallowed ten spiritual elixirs and his cultivation level jumped from the fourth level of Qi refining to the fifth level of Qi refining, not far from the sixth level of Qi refining.
"That's a coincidence. Let's take a look at this Xianyuanfang together to see how luck is today."
Xia Ji laughed.
"You advise him that Xianyuanfang eats people and does not spit bones, so how many monks lose here are crazy."
Wu Ruochou rushed to Fang Chen's way.
Fang Chen smiled, "Xia Ji doesn't like gambling, she just likes to join in the fun and spend two small money to cultivate her sentiment.
No one can be crazy."
"Those who know me are still the same as the one who knows me!"
Xia Ji couldn't help but say.
Wu Ruochou was stunned and his expression became a little strange.
Next, the three of them walked around Xianyuanfang together. As they stopped, Fang Chen left his body and observed the surrounding Xianyuan.
He found that whenever he was fully focused, he could see through the immortal source and learn everything, but the loss of the soul reached one tenth.
That is to say...
When he is in full state, he can see ten immortal sources in a row.
However, the recovery speed of the soul is no less than that of spiritual power, and there is no way to use it uncontrollably.
In this way, he could not check the immortal source at will. After all, there may not be one of the ones in the hundred immortal sources that can have enough value.
"Young brother, you have bought three immortal sources and spent thirty low-grade spirit stones, don't buy them again."
Wu Ruochou couldn't help but remind him again.
Seeing that thirty low-grade spirit stones were drifted, she felt ache.
"Just these three, I won't buy one more today."
Xia Ji nodded.
"Xia Ji, do you still have the time to buy Xianyuan here? What are you thinking about when you apologize to Brother Jue?"
Suddenly, a bunch of young people appeared next to the stall.
It was Lin Yu who spoke.
"It's you guys again."
Xia Ji sighed helplessly: "Why are you still in dispersed?"
Lin Yu and others' expressions changed slightly, and they all showed a hint of anger. Some of them glanced at Fang Chen and whispered a few words to Lin Yu quietly.
A faint disdain flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and his eyes fell on Xia Ji:
"Since you like gambling so much, do you want to bet with me? If you lose, you will bow all the way from here to Jueshi's door to apologize to Jue's elder brother."