Chapter 5 Restlessness

"The "Geng Gold Sword Technique" is a first-grade magic technique. It uses a special method to cultivate the gold sword energy in the acupoints. When activated, it is as fast as the wind and extremely lethal."

A first-level magic, I didn’t expect such a good treasure to be found in the light group...

Lu Xuan's mind was in a trance for a moment.

He currently has mastered three techniques, the Fireball Technique, the Spiritual Rain Technique, and the Earth Drawing Technique that was released shortly after the white light group was released. These three techniques are not at the top level and strictly speaking are just some superficial uses of spiritual power.

As for "Geng Jin Sword Jue", although it was only the lowest grade, Lu Xuan was already satisfied.

You know, even among middle-level or even high-level qi-training monks, first-level magic is not something that everyone has.

He stayed where he was, following the route that appeared in his mind, and his spiritual power slowly gathered.

Immediately, a stream of pale golden air about three inches long and as wide as a finger surged out of the body and flew towards the stone wall, cutting a black thorn into two pieces.

Lu Xuan walked over and picked up a thorn with a smooth cross section, secretly shocked by the lethality of the pale golden sword energy.

Although the black thorns are not spiritual plants, they are very tough. Lu Xuan once experimented with the fireball technique, and it took half a moment to burn the thorns.

Comparing the two techniques, the Gengjin Sword Technique is much cleaner and more lethal, and its lethality is obviously more than doubled.

"It's just that I have just started practicing. It takes too long to use the sword technique, and its power is greatly reduced."

"With such a powerful technique, I will have to practice more diligently in the future."

"Of course, it would be best if we could get additional "Geng Jin Sword Art" as an experience bar."

Lu Xuan looked at the remaining fifteen fireflies and couldn't help but think.

He put the collected fireflies into the jade box and planned to go out again.

He currently has nine mature fireflies, six of which are of ordinary quality and three of which are good quality.

The number of jade boxes is limited, and there is no space to put the extra spiritual plants. In order to avoid the loss of the spiritual power of the fireflies later, these nine fireflies must be sold as soon as possible.

At the same time, a lot of space was left in the spiritual field, and the firefly grass in the remaining area was about to mature. Lu Xuan planned to use the exchanged spiritual stones to buy some spiritual seeds.

If you have enough spiritual stones, see if you can find a low-level protective formation in the market.

The white light group that appeared in the spiritual field in the courtyard suddenly increased the importance of the spiritual field. Lu Xuan was afraid that monks or monsters would sneak in and harm the spiritual plants in the spiritual field, which would affect the richness of the white light group. .

He gave the grass puppet a few words to ask him to look after his home, and then left the courtyard with the jade box containing the firefly grass.

As soon as he went out, he happened to meet Zhang Hong who was coming back from the market.

"Brother Lu, where are you going?"

Zhang Hong saw Lu Xuan's figure from a distance and smiled heartily.

"Hello, Brother Zhang, I plan to go to the market to have a look."

Lu Xuan said hello to Zhang Hong.

The two exchanged a few words, and he learned that Zhang Hong had just returned from the market and bought several amulets to prepare for the upcoming reclamation of the secret realm.

"Brother Lu, do you really not want to go to the wilderness to open up that new secret realm together?"

Zhang Hong changed the subject and asked Lu Xuan unwillingly.

"I appreciate Brother Zhang's kindness. This is not my ambition. I just want to be an ordinary and peaceful spiritual planter."

Lu Xuan waved his hand and firmly refused.

"There's nothing I can do about it. I was thinking that if I could be with you, we would be able to take care of each other with our understanding for such a long time."

Zhang Hong said regretfully.

"I wish Brother Zhang a lot of adventures during this trip and a safe return."

Lu Xuan clasped his fists and blessed sincerely.

The two said goodbye.

Lu Xuan walked to the market and found that there were many more monks in the market than usual.

Defense talismans have become a hot commodity, and healing elixirs are even more rare. As soon as they appear, many monks are snapping them up. Even though the price is much higher than usual, the supply is still in short supply.

"It seems that the news that the Wang family is about to open up a new secret realm has spread in Linyangfang City."

"There are so many low-level and mid-level qi-training monks who want to get a share of the pie. I don't know how many monks will get the opportunity, and how many monks will become stepping stones for others."

Lu Xuan felt the agitation in Fangshi and remained unmoved, watching quietly.

He stayed in the market for two or three moments, paying attention to every message around him, and asking the casual cultivators setting up stalls from time to time. Finally, after turning a few intersections, he came to a medicine shop called 'Baicaotang'.

The owner of the medicine shop is an alchemist and has a relatively large demand for various alchemy materials. The elixirs grown by Lu Xuan before were sold to this medicine shop at a fairly reasonable price.

Entering the medicine shop, a strong aroma of medicine came, and Lu Xuan entered a wooden house with familiarity.

There are all kinds of elixirs, large and small, piled up in the wooden house, and several medicine boys are busy processing them.

"Boy Lu, are you here selling firefly grass again?"

A thin old man saw Lu Xuan at a glance, waved his bulging chest, and greeted him.

"Yes, He Guanshi, some fireflies are mature, come over and sell them to your shop."

The thin old man was a relative of the alchemist of the drug store. He usually helped manage some chores in the drug store. Lu Xuan had to deal with him if he wanted to sell the firefly grass. The two of them were familiar with each other.

"how many?"

"Nine plants, how many spirit stones are there per plant of Firefly Grass now?"

Lu Xuan took out the jade box from his chest and asked.

"It's still the old price, three low-grade spiritual stones per plant."

"He's in charge, aren't you being kind?"

Hearing the answer of the thin old man, Lu Xuan retracted his hand that was holding the jade box.

"As far as I know, the fireflies planted by many spiritual planters in the North District have recently suffered from insect damage, and the yield is lower than usual."

"There are rumors everywhere in the city that the Wang family in the central area is going to open up a new secret realm, which has caused the price of healing pills to increase greatly."

"Lingyingcao, as the main material for refining healing elixirs, is still going according to the past market conditions. That would be too bullying for our honest cultivators."

"You're a ghost brat, your cultivation level is not high, but your nose is very sharp."

Manager He smiled and cursed, then straightened his expression and said.

"One Spirit Fire Grass, three Spirit Stones and twenty Spirit Broken Spirits, no two prices."

Lu Xuan lowered his head and thought for a while, knowing that this was already a fair price.

"Is this the same price for good-quality fireflies?"

"oh?"

The thin old man raised his head with surprise in his eyes.

"You've grown some good-looking fireflies? Let me see."

High-quality raw materials can slightly increase the elixir production rate and elixir effect when refining elixirs, and are very popular among all alchemists.

"Yes, it is indeed a firefly in good condition."

"You are young and the spiritual energy in the spiritual field you occupy is meager. It is extremely difficult for you to be able to grow spiritual plants of this quality."

"So, I will buy these three good-quality Spirit Fireflies at a price of three Spirit Stones and fifty pieces of Spirit each. What do you think?"

Lu Xuan nodded quickly. After all, it was only slightly better than ordinary. It was not a high-quality or even perfect-quality Spirit Fire Grass. It could increase thirty broken spirits per plant, which was already quite good.

He handed the nine spiritual fireflies to the thin old man. The old man inspected them in detail without finding fault. He counted out the spiritual stones and handed them to Lu Xuan.

Six ordinary fireflies and three good fireflies were exchanged for a total of twenty-nine low-grade spirit stones and seventy broken spirits.

Lu Xuan carefully put it into his waist, feeling the cold breath coming from the spirit stone through his clothes, and his heart was burning.