Ning Chen continued on the road with the more than 10,000 spirit stones and several trophies he had harvested. After a few days, he arrived at the entrance to the underwater world again.
Without the attraction of the medicinal fragrance, there were no ferocious beasts nesting in this cave. Ning Chen went all the way down and soon saw the world's spirit-swallowing grass again.
The main purpose of this visit is to collect a sufficient number of spiritual plants, which can be used to exchange for spiritual stones after leaving.
Ning Chen originally thought that he was rich enough, but who knew that with a breakthrough, half of his wealth would be lost, the three flying swords could no longer be used, and the price of Xuan-level items was dozens of times that of Huang-level items. He couldn't bear to spend the middle-grade spirit stone flowers.
Go out, after much deliberation, I can only come here.
There are countless spiritual plants here, including many at the Xuan level. Picking just a few is enough for him to change his clothes.
Ning Chen thought for a while and decided to leave some space for Feng Xingzhi, so he straightened his body and didn't care about the spiritual plants on the cliffs around the entrance of the cave. He directly jumped hundreds of feet and landed on the ground of the underwater world. His hands kept moving.
, constantly collecting the spiritual plants around you into the magic bag.
As Ning Chen stepped out of the cave, the Spirit-Swallowing Grasses in the sky were like night cats smelling the fishy smell, floating toward him one after another. Fortunately, they were not fast, and Ning Chen's Three Yang Sword Qi turned into
The layers of golden sword nets chopped up all the approaching spirit-swallowing grasses.
Compared with the difficulty and caution during the Qi refining stage, Ning Chen was able to do it with ease when facing the Spirit-Swallowing Grass now. The golden sword net was extremely sharp, and the Spirit-Swallowing Grass had not yet absorbed the sword energy in its body.
It has been broken into pieces.
If there is no accident, as long as Ning Chen's sword energy is not exhausted, the Spirit-Swallowing Grass will not be able to get close at all.
However, the number of spirit-swallowing grasses was still the biggest problem. While Ning Chen was picking spiritual plants, he went deep into the underwater world. As a result, within a few miles, countless spirit-swallowing grasses were already densely packed, surrounding him one after another.
Feeling that the real energy in his body was being depleted faster and faster, and even the sword net was gradually shrinking due to insufficient replenishment, Ning Chen's expression changed slightly, and he immediately did not dare to stay any longer, raised his sword, and blinked with a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth.
The room lit up, wrapping him around and smashing countless spirit-swallowing grasses blocking the way, and flew back to the cave on the cliff.
"I'll go, the real energy consumption has doubled, it's scary to death." Ning Chen's face turned pale. The consumption just now was comparable to that of a big battle. He was a bit wasteful just now.
Seeing that the Spirit-Swallowing Grass gathered near the cliff gradually dispersed, Ning Chen recovered his true energy while counting the harvest.
The effect of advancing to the Condensation Stage is different. The harvest in a short period of time is equal to the harvest in a few days last time. When converted into spiritual stones, it will never be less than 50,000.
Ning Chen's eyes turned completely red, and then he transformed into a fighting madman again and began his picking journey. While slowly going deep into the underwater world, he explored possible dangers and eliminated the spirit-swallowing grass that filled the space.
Not to mention, after a few days, he actually discovered two more dangerous plants.
One is a plant similar to a vine, attached to the branches of a middle-grade Xuan-level spiritual tree. It was discovered by Ning Chen when he was collecting spiritual fruits. He also lost a flying sword for this purpose. The golden thunderbolt sword from the Liu family was there.
It completed its mission here and was twisted into pieces by this vine.
The other type is seemingly ordinary weeds, but how can there be weeds in such a place? As soon as Ning Chen came within three feet of it, the blood in his body felt like it was boiling and burning, as if his blood vessels were about to burst in the next moment.
Spewing out.
Ning Chen suppressed Ning Chen with his true energy, and then quickly retreated. Even so, with the strength of his muscles that he had tempered several times, he was still slightly injured. After Yu Jian escaped back to the cave, it took him three full days to recover.
Recuperate from the injury.
Ning Chen has been extremely careful when exploring from now on. He will stay away from such weeds when he sees them. The grade of this thing cannot be seen. Anyway, Ning Chen's current cultivation level in the early stage of Yuan Condensation cannot withstand the danger for a moment or three.
Very.
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Time flew by, and a month passed quickly. Ning Chen's magic bag was already filled with spiritual plants, which converted into spiritual stones amounted to millions. He had never gained so much.
Even so, Ning Chen looked down and saw that he had only explored a dozen miles of this world. In terms of area alone, these areas were less than one percent of the entire underwater world.
"Forget it, let's leave the center of the world alone, curiosity killed the cat." Ning Chen murmured.
The deepest point I rushed to was only a dozen miles away, and I was injured once and broke a flying sword. Who knows what dangers there are in going deeper than a dozen miles. If I break in there, I will be wronged and I won’t even cry.
A place to cry.
The spiritual plants harvested now are enough for me to replace my shotgun with a cannon, and I have even reached the middle stage of Yuan Condensation. The only trouble is the issue of taking action.
With so many spiritual plants, Ning Chen felt like he would have to visit at least a dozen big cities if he didn't want to attract attention.
However, this point is not a problem to Ning Chen. He has nothing to do. He went north along the east coast of Bilanzhou as a tourist experience and gained knowledge. With his current cultivation level, even the leader of Tunhai Cult
In person, he wouldn't even have time to escape.
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After leaving the underwater world, Ning Chen once again felt Bilanzhou's deep malice towards him.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any Xuan-grade mid-grade flying swords for sale here, but I do have a set of Xuan-grade mid-grade flying needles. I wonder if you are interested?"
"The shop does have a mid-grade Xuan-level frost sword, but it is the shop's treasure. It costs 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and the price is the same."
"Please also prove your worth, otherwise I won't recommend you to the original poster. I'm sorry."
"Bartering? Sorry, we don't have this rule..."
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I want to learn to refine weapons! I want to learn to refine alchemy! I want to learn formations!
Ning Chen howled crazily in his heart!
Haiying City was as prosperous as Xingyun City, but Ning Chen only bought some spiritual paper and spiritual ink that could be used to draw Xuan-level middle-grade talismans, and nothing else.
It's not that there aren't mid-level Xuan-level items, it's just that these items have entered the high-end field and not just anyone with money can buy them.
These finished products or materials have been monopolized by major forces, and most of them have been digested internally or traded with each other. The rest released to the market are defective products or fish that have slipped through the net, and the prices are extremely high.
Ning Chen doesn't care about spending money, but the problem is that he can't buy the magic weapon he wants now.
Apart from that, the remaining way is the auction house, where there are really good things, but the prices are more expensive, and even major forces have to compete for some top-notch items.
Ning Chen sighed, "The new flying sword will have to wait, so I'd better buy three low-grade Xuan-level ones first to make do."
His true energy is strong and his quality is even better than some monks in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation. He originally wanted to buy three mid-grade Xuan-level flying swords at once, but he didn't expect that he would hit a wall at every turn.
Xuan-level low-grade flying swords were much easier to buy. He visited several stores and exchanged tens of thousands of spirit stones. After picking and choosing, he purchased three Xuan-level low-grade flying swords.