Chapter 126 Phoenix Tears
In the medicine pavilion, there are also more than a dozen monks who are purchasing elixirs at this time. Seeing Xiao Heng coming in, these monks just glanced at him and continued to choose their own elixirs.
Xiao Heng also ignored anything else. As soon as he entered, he began to choose.
"Glass chicory, thyme, marigold, heart-eating mushroom, phantom heart grass, bone-eating flower..." Looking at the pile of neatly arranged elixirs on the shelf in front of him, Xiao Heng was a little dazzled.
At this time, a free shop assistant nun saw Xiao Heng, who was in a daze at a pile of elixirs. Immediately, he walked up with a smile on his face.
"Taoist friend, I'm a clerk in our store. Are you here to buy or sell the elixir?" Looking at Xiao Heng's young and handsome face, the twenty-two-three-year-old nun said politely to Xiao Heng.
Hearing this, Xiao Heng immediately raised his head and looked at the female nun with a uniform figure in front of him. After nodding with a smile, he immediately took out a hidden rune jade from the dragon ring and handed it to the nun's hand. I don't know about your store, but there are these elixirs.
After the nun's divine mind was detected in the hidden jade, she frowned and said to Xiao Heng, "Taoist friends, except for snake fire grass, Xuanji fruit and Zhenyan strange flowers, everything else."
Xiao Heng sighed gently when he heard the words. After saying that it was true in his heart, he said to the saleswoman in front of him, "Please help me get one of each of those elixirs."
Snake fire grass, Xuanji fruit, and Zhenyan strange flower are all the remaining three elixirs needed by Xiao Heng to cultivate the six poisonous scriptures to achieve great perfection. However, these three elixirs are too rare, and Xiao Heng is also not strong enough.
After the nun nodded, she said, "Wait a minute." Then he turned around and walked into the store.
Xiao Heng was so bored that he wandered around the store.
A variety of elixirs made Xiao Heng overwhelmed. Just when Xiao Heng was bored, the voice of the Heavenly Poisonous Man suddenly came out: "Kid, I just heard that this is Xuanbei Tongzhou, and I suddenly remembered it. I have been to this area before. There are several special places where there are countless strange flowers and grass. However, after tens of thousands of years, coupled with the vague memory in my mind, it is difficult to find those special points. Pay more attention during this period.
Xiao Heng was calm in his heart and said calmly, "Are there countless strange flowers and plants growing? Now in this mortal world with thin aura, where is there such a good place? Don't dream of poisonous old, let's practice honestly. When I reach the beginning of Xuanjing, I will find a way to go back.
When the Venerable Tiandu heard the words, he had no choice but to nod helplessly. After all, what Xiao Heng said is not unreasonable. Tens of thousands of years ago, the aura of the mortal world was not so thin, and there were also a lot of spiritual flowers and grasses that were very rare now.
While Xiao Heng was still bored and wandering around, a faint fragrance of medicine suddenly came into his mouth and nose. And under this faint medicinal fragrance, there is a little fishy smell hidden.
Xiao Heng's eyes immediately moved from the elixir on the large shelf to a young monk who had just walked in. After carefully identifying it, Xiao Heng immediately confirmed that the smell of medicine and a little fishy smell came from the monk in a black robe.
"Poison repair." The surprised voice of the Heavenly Poisonous Lord sounded in Xiao Heng's mind.
And the monks around him also seemed to feel something, looking solemnly at the black-robed monk who passed by.
After the figure of the young man in black robe disappeared at the corner of the wooden ladder on the second floor, Xiao Heng said, "The cultivation of poison cultivation is so dangerous that some people have cultivated to the late spiritual realm."
"Although the danger of practicing poison skill is extremely high, the terrible destructive power after cultivation can completely threaten monks who are much higher than their own cultivation. So until now, there are still many people who practice desperately with some uneven poison skills inherited. The arrogant voice of the Heavenly Poisonous Venerable turned into a divine idea and slowly spread into Xiao Heng's mind.
Xiao Heng just wanted to say something more. At this time, the previous shop assistant female repair appeared in front of Xiao Heng with a big jade box.
Looking at Xiao Heng with a professional smile, the nun said, "Taoist friend, if you want those medicinal materials, they are all here. You can count them out."
Xiao Heng took the jade box and scanned it. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, the years are more than ten years. OK, how many Xuanhuang beads are there in total?
"A total of 736 pieces of black yellow beads."
After paying Xuan Huangzhu, Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment and then said, "Taoist friend, do you also sell elixir upstairs?"
The nun was stunned when she heard the words. After she realized it, she said with a smile, "Taoist friend, you must be here for the first time. There are three floors in our medicine pavilion. The higher the price and value of the medicinal materials, the higher it is."
Hearing this, Xiao Heng touched his chin and meditated for a moment before he said, "Oh? Precious medicinal herbs, in this case, I will also take a look. Maybe it's really useful."
"Do you need me to take you there?" When the nuns heard the words, she said with a smile.
Xiao Heng waved his hand and said, "No, you can go alone."
The nun nodded, turned around and went to receive other monks.
After watching the nun leave, Xiao Heng slowly walked towards the wooden ladder on the second floor.
On the second floor, you can see the more luxurious decoration. A longan-sized night pearl was hung in the center of the lobby. The lobby, which is well-lit, is even brighter.
As soon as he stepped on the second floor, Xiao Heng saw that the poison repair he had noticed before was handing over a large bag of storage bags to a young monk in a golden robe.
And the cultivation of the young monk was actually the beginning of the mysterious world, which was one level higher than Xiao Heng. Moreover, Xiao Heng also noticed the smell emanating from this person, which also had a trace of the unique fishy smell and medicinal smell of general poison cultivation.
Just when Xiao Heng was secretly proud that his poison skill could completely hide his breath of poison cultivation, the surprised voice of the Venerable Heavenly Poison also immediately came out: "Xiao Heng, go over quickly and buy the elixir they are about to buy. It's very useful for you, quickly."
Xiao Heng was shocked when he heard the words. He has always been a stable old man. Generally, this kind of gaffe rarely occurs. After reacting, Xiao Heng didn't have time to ask anything, so he ran over quickly and said to the golden robe poison cultivation that was taking over the storage bag and intending to pay Xuan Huangzhu: "This Taoist friend..."
"Get out of here, in the early stage of my mysterious realm, in the later stage of your spiritual realm, you dare to call me a Taoist friend." However, before Xiao Heng's words were halfway through, he was immediately interrupted by the extremely arrogant roar of this poisonous cultivation in the early stage of Xuanjing. After roaring, the poison Xiu also glanced at Xiao Heng with the corners of his eyes, as if he were looking at an ant.
No wonder this golden-robed monk is so angry. Generally, the monks in the spiritual realm salute their predecessors respectfully when they see the monks in the mysterious realm. However, the monk in the late stage of the spiritual realm in front of him can't come up to salute, and he directly said "Taoist friend". It's simply that he doesn't pay attention to his mysterious cultivation at all.
How did he know that he didn't know how many Xuanjing monks Xiao Heng killed. How can he care about his poisonous cultivation in the early stage of the mysterious world? In addition, Xiao Heng was in a hurry, and his words and deeds were indeed a little reckless.
At this time, the monks around gathered their eyes and watched the situation here with great interest.
Xiao Heng frowned and continued to say to him, "Can you give your elixir to me? You can get double the Xuanhuang beads."
The golden robe monk looked at Xiao Heng disdainfully and said frivolously, "Well, do you know what kind of elixir this is? Phoenix tears, it is said that it is the place where the phoenix drips tears to grow, which is extremely poisonous. You are a monk in the late spiritual realm, taking it is equivalent to looking for death. Humph, get out of here."
Xiao Heng took a deep breath. After calming down his anger, he said, "Taoist friend, I can pay three times the price..."
Before Xiao Heng finished speaking, the black robe poison repairer who sent him Xuan Huangzhu next to him suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Heng impatiently.
In a seemingly ordinary grasp, Xiao Heng had a keen sense of a poisonous element that was not weak in toxicity.
While snorting coldly in his heart, Xiao Heng also raised his hands and gently blocked it. Of course, in fact, Xiao Heng has nearly a hundred ways to kill him in an instant. However, the rules here do not allow people to be killed by fighting. Otherwise, these two poison practitioners will not use the hidden poison impatiently after talking nonsense with Xiao Heng for so long.
But they don't know that Xiao Heng in front of them is also a poisoner. And he is also a poisonous practice of the ancient practice of the Six Poisons Sutra.
Just as Xiao Heng picked up his hands awkwardly to block the seemingly ordinary grasp, a hidden poison also immediately penetrated into Xiao Heng's body in the palm of the black-robed monk. While Xiao Heng sneered, he also quietly carried a poison on his arms.
The other party's poisonous element, which quietly penetrated into his body, was refined and cleaned by a wisp of pure fire rising in Xiao Hengzi's house at the moment of drilling into Xiao Heng's body.
Looking at Xiao Heng's unchanged face, the black-robed monk sneered in his heart. I just wanted to turn around, but it seemed that I suddenly found something terrible. He immediately looked at Xiao Heng with a big change of face, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
Looking around, the monks here have long found that this black-robed monk is poisoned. Almost all the monks know him with a trace of medicinal smell and fishy smell. And Xiao Heng will not show a special smell of poison cultivation for the special reasons of the Six Poison Classics. Therefore, as soon as everyone saw this poison monk attack a monk in the late spiritual realm, they instinctively felt that it should be a poison monk to take advantage of it.
But now looking at the ugly face of the black-robed monk, they find that they are blind.
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