Chapter 33: Cave Fairy Grass, Red Snow Scatter
"Hey, boy, stop practicing, stop."
It was another dark night. In the woods, a teenager, like a demon, kept waving the simple knife in his hand and flying up and down. Although he looked beautiful and extraordinary, many spiritual practitioners scoffed at it.
Fighting skills are not practiced like this. In their opinion, this fighting skill can only be understood when fighting with powerful monsters. Moreover, this fighting skill will only be used when it is dangerous. How could he wave like this in the woods by the roadside?
In the eyes of those passers, this teenager has long become a young master of a certain family. He has nothing to do. He came here to practice some broken knives and go back to show his strength in front of the beautiful women.
For three days, the teenager has hardly been interrupted, except for eating, and even sleeping.
"What's the matter, master, am I practicing wrong?"
"That's not true, Ling Yuan, do you know why your Xiangyunbu can quickly practice the level of a small knife test, and this knife method is always out of a situation of not getting started?"
"Ling Yuan doesn't know this, and I hope the teacher will teach it."
Ling Yuan was stunned by Dan Chenzi's words. This eight thousand holy knife method has been practiced like this since the mysterious old man gave it to him, and the old man has never said that he had done something wrong. Is it because the knife is incomplete?
"Ky, don't think nonsense. Although the teacher has never seen your knife method, it doesn't seem to be the knife method handed down from the flexible continent. The teacher doesn't ask you this either. There is no problem with this knife, but your body is too weak and your cultivation is too low. If this knife method is only used by ordinary people to fight beasts, it is naturally enough. But I guess its power should not be second to Ji Yun's unique skills. It is even possible that it is the top existence of skills. Therefore, if you want to completely show the power of this knife method, you must practice a strong body. Only when the body is strong can this knife method show its due strength.
"What can we do about this? Teacher, my body is just like this. How can my skin be tempered by my parents? Hey, otherwise, you, give me another local or heavenly auxiliary spiritual martial arts skill.
First, with a sad face, Ling Yuan suddenly changed his smiling face and plotted to ask Dan Chenzi with a treacherous smile.
"Kid, what are you thinking? Do you think this auxiliary spiritual martial arts skill is so easy to get? If it had been so easy, the Daxia Empire had already cultivated a book for each of the army, and there would still be more than a dozen small countries in Nanzhan? Don't even think about the spiritual and martial arts skills. I haven't seen a book after walking on the mainland for so many years. It is ordinary to expand the veins and slightly increase the strength of the body and the storage of spiritual power. The auxiliary spiritual martial arts are treasured by those spiritual masters as treasures one by one. They are not disciples of the mantle inheritance. Don't imagine it.
Seeing Ling Yuan's heartless appearance, Dan Chenzi couldn't help but feel depressed, and then gave Ling Yuan a blow. Suddenly, Ling Yuan's face became listless again.
"Hey, but there is no secret of practicing physical martial arts, but I have other ways."
"Oh, isn't it? What method?"
As soon as he heard Dan Chenzi say that there is still a way to strengthen his body, Ling Yuan suddenly came to his senses and quickly asked.
"Haha, have you forgotten my profession as a teacher? Besides, you can also do this. Teacher, how many skills have I passed on to you?
Seeing Ling Yuan's eyebrows flying again, Dan Chenzi did not say it directly, but slowly waited for Ling Yuan to come up with it.
"Haha, haha. Got it, teacher. You mean the way to practice with elixir. Yes, how can I forget this? You are an alchemist, and I am also an alchemist, although I am still in the apprentice stage for the time being.
At noon the next day, the scorching sun and the hot temperature made the soil ground cracks, and the soles of the feet were stepped on the hard soil. Suddenly, a heat wave poured in from the soles of the feet, making the pedestrians sweat profusely and constantly curse the damn weather.
On the spacious ground, a teenager rode a snow-white horse and walked quickly. Since last night, after getting his own guidance and direction, Ling Yuan immediately had a good night's rest. The next day, at dawn, he rode the snow horse and quickly went on the road.
Sitting on the horse, Ling Yuan did not waste this time and quickly closed his eyes to practice. Occasionally, after practicing, I opened my eyes and saw many spiritual practitioners flying in the air, sweating but still maintaining the elegant wasteful aura to move forward proudly. Ling Yuan's heart couldn't help contempt.
"Hey, it's a waste of good practice time."
Ling Yuan's heart muttered. But he also forgot that if it hadn't been for Xiao Daolin's dissuasion, he would have flown in the air in an awkward way like that group of people.
Before the sky gradually darkened, Lingyuan finally arrived at a small town closest to theshiing Mountains.
The town is called Zhenyuan Town, and because it is close to the Shiling Mountains, it is also known as Shiling Town. The largest population in the town is those mercenary regiments. Although the Spirit Eater Mountains have deterred many spiritual practitioners, there are many low-level monsters on the edge, which are the favorite hunting places of these mercenary regiments.
A batch of mercenaries held each other's arms, walked in groups, bragged each other, spitting, and shouted without hesitation about where the girls were the most beautiful, where the women were the most interesting, and where the new girls were in the brothel. Where the wine is the strongest, and where the monsters are the fiercest.
There are many shops on both sides of the street, and because of the location, the popularity is quite hot. Ling Yuan's eyes swept around those brightly lit stores with interest. When his eyes fell on a relatively spacious medicinal material store, he stopped. After a slight meditation, he walked into this name. The medicinal material shop of Wandan Pavilion.
Ling Yuan is not very interested in weapons and armor, and these low-level items are not very useful to him. However, Ling Yuan is very interested in all kinds of cherished medicinal materials. First, this is because Ling Yuan himself, with the help of Dan Chenzi, has also become an alchemist apprentice, so he needs a lot of medicinal materials to improve his alchemy.
Anther, as long as you can find a cherished medicinal material, the teacher Dan Chenzi can refine it into a variety of elixir to improve strength. Walking in the dangerous mountains, the elixir is the most life-saving and practical thing. And most importantly, Lingyuan needs a medicinal material to refine an elixir that can strengthen the body.
Entering the spacious store, there were a lot of people in the store at this time, and the clerks were also extremely busy, so no one had greeted Ling Yuan who had just come in for the time being.
No one greeted, but Ling Yuan was also happy and quiet. His eyes slowly swept through the transparent counter. When his eyes moved to a small jade box, he was slightly stunned.
"Golden sore medicine? Are there any alchemists here?"
Staring at the information written under the small wooden box, Ling Yuan was stunned and muttered in surprise. But immediately, Ling Yuan shook his head. Only those low-level mercenaries would use such golden sores. For Ling Yuan, this person with Dan Chenzi as the backing is naturally unnecessary. His eyes continued to move, but when he finished reading everything on the counter, he shook his head with some disappointment. Although there were some good medicinal materials, they were of little use to Lingyuan now.
Just as Ling Yuan was preparing to return empty, the corners of his eyes suddenly stopped. Looking through the transparent counter, Ling Yuan stared at an ordinary grass-like medicinal material in the corner. After a long time, Ling Yuan slowly licked his lips, walked into the counter as if nothing had happened, lowered his head, and looked at it again.
"Well..., man, please help me take this out."
Slowly withdrawing his greedy and excited eyes, Ling Yuan raised his head and smiled at a male clerk who came by.
The little guy who was called glanced at Ling Yuan, who was wearing an ordinary man, and then glanced at the items he asked for. When he found that it was only the lowest piece of Xuanming grass, he suddenly curled his lips impatiently and took it out of the counter* with a stiff face.
"Xuanmingcao, low-level medicinal materials, three spiritual stones."
Although he didn't care about the dog's low-looking attitude, Ling Yuan couldn't help snorting and was a little depressed. But he is not depressed about the guy's attitude, but the price of the goods here. According to the guy, this is only a low-level medicinal material, and it costs three pieces of a spiritual stone. Sure enough, it is strategically located, and it is easy to sell at a high price.
After giving the clerk three spiritual stones, Ling Yuan took the grass in his hand, smelled it casually, and suddenly became excited.
"The cave fairy grass, it's really it."
When Ling Yuan was excited, Dan Chenzi's slightly surprised voice also suddenly sounded in his heart.
"Hey, boy, you are really lucky. With this cave fairy grass, you can find another red snow lotus, and you can practice and the red snow will disperse. It seems that there is hope for you to practice.
Hearing Dan Chenzi's words, Ling Yuan was also very excited. After sweeping on the counter for a long time, I finally found a red snow lotus that was almost withered.
"Man, please take this thing out."
"This is an intermediate medicinal material, which is valuable. It needs at least one second-grade spiritual stone."
After seeing the medicinal material Ling Yuan wanted, the previous guy suddenly showed a trace of disdain on his face. Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning was obvious. Do you want it?
I ignored the attitude of the clerk, Ling Yuan snorted, took out a second-grade spiritual stone from his arms and threw it on the table. The man looked at it and knew that he had lost his eyes. At that moment, he quickly put away the attitude on his face, quickly took out Hong Xuelian, and turned his head and dared not look at Ling Yuan again.