MTL - You Practice Immortality, I Farm-Chapter 134 banko cow skeleton

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  Chapter 134 Skeleton of the Barbarian Bull

  Lu Xuan followed Baili Jianqing into the elegant courtyard.

   There are exotic flowers and plants everywhere in the courtyard, and there are twenty or thirty monks in groups, discussing something together.

   Lu Xuan and Lu Xuan were sitting in a remote corner of the yard, and Baili Jianqing kept introducing him to the identities of the monks present.

   "The somewhat feminine-looking cultivator who completed Qi training has a very high status. He is a descendant of an elder Jiedan in the sect. It can be said that he has a high status."

  He vaguely pointed to a young monk with a feminine appearance and demeanor, and sent a voice transmission to Lu Xuan.

   "The origin of this person is also not simple. Her surname is Ye, and she is the daughter of a well-known Sanxiu city lord in the practice world. She is very much loved."

  A pretty girl is surrounded by many young men and women like stars.

   "That is..."

  Baili Jianqing knew the identities of the monks present and introduced them to Lu Xuan one by one.

   Lu Xuan nodded slightly, and politely declined his suggestion to take him to meet everyone. Baili Jianqing was not reluctant, and got up to socialize, leaving Lu Xuan sitting alone in the corner enjoying the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.

  In the yard, there were more and more monks. Lu Xuan was used to walking around alone, and some were not used to this kind of scene, so he sat in silence. Luckily, the spirit fruit was quite delicious.

  People gathered together in groups of three or five, constantly exchanging their cultivation experience, and everyone spoke freely and fiercely.

  When the discussion was in full swing, some people left an area to discuss spells in a small area.

  Lu Xuan waited patiently. After more than half an hour, the discussions became quieter and quieter, and a girl with a quiet temperament stepped onto a mahogany platform.

  The girl's breath is as deep as the sea, and she is a foundation-building cultivator.

  After seeing the **** the stage, the monks present completely fell silent, and a needle could be heard.

   "Welcome everyone to come and participate in the Qingtan small meeting held by the little girl. Among the fellow students present, there are many acquaintances who often attend the small meeting, and there are also new faces who came here for the first time."

   "Let me briefly introduce the rules of the small meeting. After discussing the practice experience, the link of free exchange of treasures will follow later."

  "The same sect present can recommend themselves on the stage, show the treasures they use for exchange, introduce detailed information about the treasures, and explain what type of things they want to exchange for."

   "If anyone values ​​the treasure in the hands of the same sect on the stage, and happens to have what he needs, he can exchange it directly."

   "After the end, there will be a free exchange session, you can communicate in private."

   "There is only one thing, it is forbidden to buy and sell by force, and don't hurt the harmony between the same sect."

   When the quiet girl said this, her eyes were indifferent, and her tone was somewhat stern.

   Seeing that there were no objections from the audience, she looked a little pale and smiled slightly, as if the orchid in the clear valley bloomed in an instant.

   "Let's get started then."

  As soon as the girl finished speaking, a monk at the ninth level of Qi training jumped onto the stage.

   "Brothers and sisters, I'll be the one to start the meeting."

  The monk cupped his fists and saluted, and took out a fist-sized spirit mine from the storage bag.

  The surface of the ore is uneven and dark black. If you look closely, you can find countless tiny gold dots hidden in the ore, as if the stars are twinkling and dazzling.

   "Falling Star Stone, a second-grade spiritual ore, can be used to refine flying swords in exchange for second-grade healing pills."

  Everyone was a little restless. The star falling stone in the monk's hand was relatively rare, and it was quite large, which made many monks a little moved.

   Soon, a monk asked aloud. The monks on the stage made a comparison, chose one of them, and exchanged the falling star stone for a second-grade healing elixir.

   Immediately afterwards, another monk came to the stage, took out a second-grade flying sword magic weapon, and exchanged second-grade talismans and elixirs.

   Those who dare to exchange are not ordinary things. Most of the time, they can be exchanged for the treasures they want. Only a small number of monks are willing to exchange because the requirements are too high.

  Lu Xuan noticed that the items used for exchange are mainly talismans, pills, and magic tools. There are also many monster materials, elixir, and spiritual mines. There is no monk who uses spiritual seeds as exchange items.

  He is not very urgent about talismans, pills, etc., so he has been standing still and observing carefully.

   "A complete skeleton of a monster beast. It was originally a second-grade barbarian bull. The skeleton is hard and has not suffered any damage. It can be used to create a defensive magic weapon."

   "Exchange pills, elixir, etc. of the same grade that can resist the invasion and pollution of evil spirits."

  The object in front of a middle-aged monk attracted Lu Xuan's attention.

  A huge blue and black skeleton, about ten feet long, about half a foot high, with a hideous shape.

  According to what the middle-aged monk said, the skeleton was originally a second-grade savage armored ox with amazing defensive power, which is very suitable for forging defensive magic weapons.

  Although the skeleton was complete and huge, when he heard that the monk wanted to exchange the elixirs and spiritual plants to resist evil, he immediately calmed down with some thoughts.

   Such things are rare and rare, and are extremely difficult to obtain at ordinary times. If they are only used to exchange for a skeleton, it would be a bit uneconomical.

  The scene was silent for a while.

  The middle-aged monk showed a look of disappointment on his face, and when he was about to put away the huge skeleton and step down, a clear voice came.

   "I have a piece of second-grade Qingmiaoling tea, which is of good quality. Senior brother, is it suitable?"

   Lu Xuan stood up and asked.

  He took a look at the huge size of this barbarian ox skeleton.

  If such a large piece is used to grow thorn bones, it should be able to be used for a long time.

   "A piece of Qingmiaoling tea?"

The middle-aged monk pondered for a moment. It would not be worthwhile to exchange the bones of the wild armored ox for a piece of spiritual tea, but he urgently needs this kind of spiritual medicine now, and according to what Lu Xuan said, the tea leaves are of good quality, so he didn’t think too much about it. Agreed exchange.

"Can."

  Lu Xuan heard that when the middle-aged monk stepped down, he came to him and exchanged a fingertip-sized piece of Qingmiao Lingcha for the huge skeleton in his hand.

   "Fortunately, the storage bag is big enough, otherwise it would be embarrassing if it couldn't fit this skeleton."

  Feeling the bones of the armored ox that occupied most of the storage bag, Lu Xuan couldn't help thinking.

  He waited for a while, boarded the wooden platform, took out the remaining fourteen pieces of Qingmiao Lingcha tea leaves and dark marrow mushroom from the storage bag, and said in a deep voice.

   "Fourteen pieces of Qingmiaoling tea leaves are of good or high quality. They have the effect of purifying the mind and wisdom, and can be used to resist the invasion of evil spirits."

   "Dark Suizhi, a second-grade elixir, is of good quality. It can be used to refine some body-refining pills, or it can be taken directly to strengthen the body."

   "It is mainly used to exchange spiritual seeds or the method of condensing spiritual seeds with fellow disciples."

  Lu Xuan spread his hands flat, and on the palm of his left hand were fourteen pieces of tender green tea leaves. The fragrance was overflowing, and the monks who sat closer could even smell it directly.

  Holding a dark red Ganoderma lucidum in the right hand, there are blood-red channels protruding from the surface of the Ganoderma lucidum, and the viscous liquid can be vaguely seen flowing slowly inside.

   "The top-quality Qingmiao Lingcha leaves! There are more than ten pieces!"

   "There is also a rare second-grade dark marrow mushroom!"

  The moment the elixir appeared in Lu Xuan's hands, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

  (end of this chapter)