Grass Jelly Supplier

In a secret room, Lin Yuruo held a silver jade plate, which was flashing with spiritual light.

In front of her, there were nine silver mirrors about ten feet in size. A cultivator could be seen in each mirror. Judging from the powerful aura emanating from them, they were obviously Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Junior Sister Lin, what happened? You want to contact us with the Nine Palaces Transmission Mirror?" A dignified old man in yellow robes frowned and asked.

"Senior Brother Nangong, fellow brothers and sisters, this is what happened. I found a spiritual herb shop that can book rare thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and plants. This shop is called Xiancao Pavilion, in the Black Lotus Market..."

Lin Yuruo recounted the incident. Of course, she concealed the agreement with Shi Yue.

"Junior Sister Lin, you are not kidding! Did he really take out the two thousand-year-old Tianyan Lingzhu? And the Phoenix Fruit and the Snow Snake Fruit?" The old man in yellow robes was a little unbelievable.

"Brothers and sisters, I have used the spirit-testing plate to check, and the goods are genuine. I guarantee with my personality that every word is true. We are from the same sect, and we naturally have to share good things. Brothers and sisters, please come to the Black Lotus Market soon, and don't miss the opportunity! In a few days, the gate of the Immortal Grass Pavilion will definitely be crowded. By the way, Brother Huang, please tell the head of the sect for me, hoping that he will send Brother Liu to the Immortal Grass Pavilion to reserve spiritual medicine. The Immortal Grass Pavilion even has fifth-grade spiritual medicines, including rare spiritual medicines. With enough fifth-grade spiritual medicines, Uncle Li may be able to make further progress. This is related to the rise and fall of our sect. You must notify the head of the sect."

"Okay! I will notify the head of the sect on your behalf, and we will come immediately."

After saying this, nine silver mirrors shattered one after another, turning into nine silver runes, which sank into the silver jade plate and disappeared.

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The next day, at the hour of You.

Quite a few people had gathered at the door of the Immortal Grass Pavilion. These people gathered in twos and threes, talking and talking.

"Why isn't it open yet? I've been waiting for two hours." Someone complained.

"What's two hours? I've been here since last night." Someone on the side said.

"Is Xiancao Pavilion open for business? The sun is about to set."

"I heard that Xiancao Pavilion has a great background, with transformed spirit pets, and they are mutated. This second-generation fairy does things casually, and is only open for two hours a day."

"I can't envy it. I heard that the servants of Xiancao Pavilion are all wearing top-grade spirit clothes and feeding their spirit pets with phoenix fruits. It's really a waste." A fat and big-eared man in a golden robe frowned.

"You only dare to say this in private, but you have the guts to say it in front of the owner of the Immortal Grass Pavilion. By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what do you do?"

Before the man in the golden robe could speak, someone recognized him: "Hey, isn't this Master Zhang from the Jade Fairy House? You are the number one spiritual chef in the Black Lotus Market. What? Have you changed your career to make pills?"

The man in the golden robe glared and said bluntly: "Who told you that spiritual herbs can only be used to make pills? Spiritual herbs and plants can also be used to make food and brew wine. Fine wine and delicious food are much better than pills. They taste great and have no drug resistance."

"Hey, isn't this Master Song from the Heavenly Soldier Palace? Master Song is the number one weapon refiner in the Black Lotus Market. Why are you here too?" The crowd was in a commotion and looked at a tall and thin old man in a red robe.

The old man in red robe stroked his beard and said, "I heard from my friends that Xiancao Pavilion can reserve thousand-year-old spiritual wood. I want to reserve a few thousand-year-old spiritual wood. I hope Xiancao Pavilion will not disappoint me."

More than a dozen Yuanying cultivators and thirty or forty Jindan cultivators gathered at the entrance of Xiancao Pavilion, attracting attention. The low-level cultivators passing by stopped and looked at these people curiously.

"Senior Chen is here, and he is here too." A voice full of surprise sounded.

"Senior Liao's disciple, Fellow Daoist Xu, is here too. What is he doing here?"

"Fairy Tianyin is here too. They are not coming for Xiancao Pavilion, are they?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Qingyun strode towards Xiancao Pavilion. Wherever he passed, the cultivators made way for him.

"Why are there so many people?" Chen Qingyun frowned.

"Maybe he received some news! True gold is not afraid of fire. Uncle Chen, when the time comes, please don't embarrass Fellow Daoist Shi." Liao Yuyan said in a voice transmission.

A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Qingyun's eyes, and he nodded in agreement.

Under the expectant gaze of the crowd, the door of the Xiancao Pavilion opened with a creak, and Zhao Sisi walked out.

Zhao Sisi was stunned to see so many high-level cultivators at the door, "What is going on here?"

"Am I seeing this correctly? So many people?" Zhao Zijie and Xu Chang were shocked.

"You all stay outside, I have something to talk to Shi Xiaoyou about." Chen Qingyun ordered, and strode into the Xiancao Pavilion with Liao Yuyan and Xu Tianyang.

"Yes, Senior Chen." Seeing that the great cultivators of the market market had all come, how could these people dare to have any objections.

"The two seniors, please wait for a moment, I will immediately ask the shopkeeper, Zijie, to make tea for the three seniors." Zhao Sisi ordered, and hurried to the basement.

Chen Qingyun took a look at the layout of the room and nodded. His expression changed and he released his spiritual sense to explore the basement where Zhao Sisi was going.

When his spiritual sense approached the basement, it was blocked. Apparently, there was some kind of restriction in the basement to block the exploration of spiritual sense.

A trace of surprise flashed across Chen Qingyun's eyes, and soon returned to normal.

Zhao Zijie brewed a pot of Yulong tea and poured a cup for Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked in surprise: "What kind of tea is this?"

"Yulong tea, also known as enlightenment tea, is beneficial to the cultivation of Yuanying cultivators. Enlightenment tea is a fourth-grade spiritual tea, just suitable for seniors to drink." Shi Yue's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked out of the basement.

Liao Yuyan picked up the teapot, poured herself a cup, took a sip, and praised: "This tea is indeed extraordinary, but Uncle Chen is a Divine Transformation cultivator, Fellow Daoist Shi, you were wrong just now."

"Shi is not talking nonsense. If Senior Chen's real body came, I would have been wrong, but it's just an incarnation, that's another matter." Shi Yue smiled indifferently and sat down next to Chen Qingyun.

Liao Yuyan and Xu Tianyang looked at each other, and looked at Chen Qingyun with confusion.

Chen Qingyun was stunned at first, then he laughed and said, "This incarnation of mine is made of Qingyun Cloud Clay, exactly like the real person. Even my friends of many years could not tell. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Shi could tell that I was not my real body when we first met. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Shi has cultivated the spiritual eye ability?"

Shi Yue smiled slightly and said, "Senior Chen didn't come to Xiancao Pavilion to talk about this!"

As early as when Chen Qingyun used his spiritual sense to explore the basement, Shi Yue discovered Chen Qingyun's abnormality.

If he was a Divine Transformation cultivator, the formation he arranged would not be able to block the exploration of the Divine Transformation cultivator's spiritual sense at present, but Chen Qingyun's spiritual sense was blocked. In addition, Chen Qingyun's reaction to drinking Yulong Tea was that only cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and below would feel that the tea was different.

If a Divine Transformation cultivator drank this tea, he would not feel anything special.