Grass Jelly Supplier

Tianlan Star Region, Fairy Grass Market.

The streets are crowded with people and traffic, very lively.

Yin'er walked on the street, holding a bamboo basket full of rare fruits in her left hand, and Shimu followed behind her.

Many cultivators gave way. Yin'er was Shi Yue's pet, and with the support of the True Dragon Clan, no one dared to provoke her.

After Yin'er returned to the Fairy Grass Market, she bought food everywhere. She was generous and had an amazing appetite, but the Fairy Grass Palace was the least short of money. Shimu would pay for all of Yin'er's consumption.

"Senior Yin'er, I have a treasure I want to present to you," a burly middle-aged man strode up to Yin'er and said respectfully.

Yin'er and Shimu strolled in the market. Many cultivators talked to them for various reasons. Many of them offered treasures. However, Yin'er had been with Shi Yue since she was a child and had stayed in the True Dragon Clan for hundreds of years. She was knowledgeable and ordinary things were not in Yin'er's eyes.

"Treasures?" Yin'er frowned.

These days, hundreds of cultivators have offered treasures. At first, she would take a few glances, but later, she was too lazy to look at them. The treasures these people brought out were treasures for ordinary cultivators, but they were dispensable for her. Even she didn't like them, let alone Shi Yue.

Without Yin'er's instructions, Shimu stepped forward and said coldly: "Send it to the Immortal Grass Palace another day. We don't have time to waste with you. Be sensible."

An amazing spiritual pressure rushed out of Shimu's body and went straight to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's legs trembled, and even breathing became difficult.

"Senior Yin'er, my treasure is a kind of spiritual milk, which has the effect of resurrecting spiritual medicines. It is an excellent thing for growing rare spiritual medicines." The middle-aged man said in a voice transmission, looking at Yin'er with expectation.

He is only in the Nascent Soul stage. If he can get Yin'er's favor, the chance of advancing to the Spiritualization stage is very high.

Yin'er didn't want to pay attention at first, but after hearing what the middle-aged man said, she suddenly became interested.

"There is a restaurant in front, go in and talk. If it is really a good thing, I will not treat you badly." Yin'er pointed to the restaurant in front and said.

Not long after, they appeared in the box.

The middle-aged man took out a green jade box with some exquisite patterns engraved on the surface of the jade box. He opened the jade box and carefully took out a palm-sized green jade bottle. He pulled open the bottle stopper, and a stream of pure wood spirit rushed out.

Shi Mu released his spiritual sense and carefully scanned the green jade bottle. After confirming that there was no problem, he stepped forward, took the green jade bottle, and poured out the contents of the green jade bottle.

The jade bottle contained some light green paste-like objects, emitting a pure wood-attributed spiritual energy.

Shi Mu has been the shopkeeper of the Immortal Grass Palace for many years. He has also seen many treasures and has a relatively high eye.

He carefully checked it and his face became solemn. These spiritual milks are indeed good, but whether they are effective for the growth of rare spiritual medicines, we have to try them to know.

"We want this bottle of spiritual milk. What do you want?" Yin'er asked.

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "Junior wants to work in the Immortal Grass Palace, even doing odd jobs."

It takes a sum of money. When the money is spent, if you work in the Immortal Grass Palace, you don't have to consider this problem. If you can work in the Immortal Grass Palace, it is not a problem to eat and drink well.

Yin'er frowned and said, "We don't hire people. You can propose other conditions! Spirit stones, spiritual objects of heaven and earth, magic weapons, and spiritual medicines."

The Immortal Grass Palace is not the same as before. There are many cultivators who want to enter the Immortal Grass Palace. Not everyone can enter.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and asked for a spiritual object of heaven and earth for the impact of the transformation of the gods.

Yin'er put away the green jade bottle, got up and left.

She walked around the street and returned to the Immortal Grass Palace.

"I ate a little too much. I'll take a nap. Shimu, you give the things to the master." Yin'er ordered.

Shimu agreed and dealt with the sound transmission talisman.

Every day, cultivators sent sound transmission talismans to the Immortal Grass Palace. He was busy dealing with the content of the sound transmission talisman. This was one of his tasks.

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On an unknown immortal cultivation star, a deafening roar suddenly came from a valley with many connections. The ground shook violently, and a large piece of rubble rolled down from the mountain, hitting the ground, splashing a large piece of smoke and dust.

At the end of the giant valley, there was a cave with a diameter of about ten feet. At the end of the cave was a cave of about one mu. The stone wall was engraved with dense blood runes. These runes kept turning, as if they were living things, and from time to time they combined into various ghosts and monsters, making shrill ghost cries.

There were a lot of corpses scattered on the ground, some of which were monsters and some of which were immortal cultivators. The Blood Ancestor sat cross-legged on the ground with a frown on his face. Under him was a blood-colored magic circle of more than a hundred feet.

The blood-colored magic circle was covered with mysterious blood-colored runes, and strands of blood-colored silk threads flew out of the magic circle and poured into the body of the Blood Ancestor.

After a while, the Blood Ancestor opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"It's really not easy to recover the cultivation of the Mahayana stage." Xue Zu said to himself.

At this moment, he seemed to realize something, took out a mirror, and entered a spell, and a kind-looking old man in a white robe appeared on the mirror.

"I'll tell you a piece of news that you should be interested in. Shi Yue of the Immortal Grass Palace is a descendant of Tianxu Zhenjun, and his mother is a direct descendant of the Black Luan clan."

Back then, Tianxu Zhenjun couldn't kill Xue Zu, so he imprisoned Xue Zu in a forbidden area and sealed him up. If Xue Zu hadn't changed his cultivation method, he would have passed away. He hated Tianxu Zhenjun to death.

It is well known that the Black Luan clan is the descendant of Tianxu Zhenjun, but after more than 100,000 years of testing, the details of the Shen family have been explored by various forces. There is no so-called inheritance treasure of Tianxu Zhenjun. Over the years, the Shen family has not been in the eyes of various families.

But now Shi Yue, the shopkeeper of the Immortal Grass Palace, has emerged as a new force. When he was related to the Shen family, the Shen family returned to the vision of various bigwigs.

"Are you sure?" Xue Zu's face suddenly turned cold.

"It's absolutely true. If you ask around, you'll know that this is the news spread by the Shen family and the Immortal Grass Palace."

The Blood Ancestor's face was uncertain, and he said with a smile: "Why? You told me this news so that I can seek revenge on the descendants of Tianxu Zhenjun? You want to kill someone with a borrowed knife, right? I'm not that stupid."

"It's not a matter of killing someone with a borrowed knife. No one can control your knife. I want to tell you that neither Li Xuan of the Holy Ruins Palace nor Shi Yue of the Immortal Grass Palace can you provoke. Be honest. If you do something dirty, I will always have to clean up your ass." The old man in white robe scolded unceremoniously.

"Humph, we just take what we need." The Blood Ancestor's tone was indifferent.

"You take care of yourself. Don't run around anymore. I can protect you once, but I can't protect you a hundred times." The old man in white robe said with a cold face.

The Blood Ancestor rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Putting away the mirror, the Blood Ancestor's face showed a thoughtful expression.

"Tianxu Zhenjun, if you don't die, you must have ascended to the fairyland!" Xuezu muttered to himself, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

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Five years passed quickly.

The Xiancao Market has expanded more than twice. In the center of the market is a bluestone square of more than 100 acres. In the center of the square stands a golden palace of more than ten feet high. The three words "Xiancao Palace" are written on the shining plaque.

As Shi Yue's wedding date approaches, a large number of cultivators have poured into the Xiancao Market. Auctions are held almost every day, and all kinds of rare treasures appear at the auctions, which promotes the prosperity of the Xiancao Market.

Xiancao Palace, ninth floor, Yin'er is talking to Ao Li.

Ao Li's face is full of love. As a representative of the True Dragon Clan, she attended Shi Yue's wedding.

"Grandma, I miss you so much. It's rare for you to come here. You must stay for a few more days." Yin'er took Ao Li's hand and said enthusiastically.

When they were on the True Dragon Star, Ao Li treated Yin'er very well. It was rare for Ao Li to come to the Immortal Grass Palace, so Yin'er would naturally treat Ao Li well.

"Okay, grandma will stay for a while. By the way, will Senior Xiao come?" Ao Li asked curiously.

Logically speaking, Xiaoyaozi doted on Shi Yue so much, and he should show up when Shi Yue got married. However, Xiaoyaozi was a Mahayana cultivator after all, and he couldn't be with Shi Yue all the time. You know, Mahayana cultivators rarely show up and are in seclusion all year round.

If Xiaoyaozi showed up, Ao Li would like to take this opportunity to chat with Xiaoyaozi and ask for advice.

Even Ao Xiaotian was hard for Ao Li to meet, and there were not many opportunities to ask for advice from a Mahayana senior.

Yin'er shook her head and said, "I don't know much either, the master didn't say."

Yin'er really didn't know. Shi Yue hadn't contacted her in the past few years, and she wouldn't contact Shi Yue if she had nothing to do.

Ao Li was a little disappointed. Yin'er saw what Ao Li was thinking and said with a smile: "Grandma, if he comes, I will definitely introduce him to you. I still have this right."

After hearing this, Ao Li felt relieved.

After sending Ao Li away, Yin'er stretched and was about to take a nap. Shi Yue came out of the side room with a smile on his face. He was in a good mood when he was in a good mood. As the wedding date approached, Shi Yue was in a good mood.

Shi Yue has been accompanying his parents in recent years. He has been separated from his parents for too long. The family of three traveled around the Tianlan Star Region.

Since the announcement of the marriage, Qu Feiyan returned to the Qu family to prepare for marriage. Murong Xiaoxiao was also confined by Zhou Zhenyu and stayed in Shengxu Sect to practice honestly.

"Master, why are you here? Just tell Shi Mu if you have anything." Yin'er said with a smile.

"I came to see you. The people of the True Dragon Clan came to see you!" Shi Yue asked casually.

Yin'er told the story in detail. She suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, Master, I got a kind of spiritual milk, which is said to be helpful for the growth of spiritual medicine. I gave it to Shimu for safekeeping. Did he send it to you?"

"Spiritual milk? I don't remember." Shi Yue shook his head. He traveled around with his parents in the past few years, and Shimu couldn't contact him at all.

Yin'er called Shimu over. Shimu took out the green jade bottle and handed it to Shi Yue with both hands.

Shi Yue looked at it carefully and couldn't recognize it. He released Jin'er and asked Jin'er to identify it.

"Master, this seems to be the milk of creation, but it is diluted. Where did you get it? This is a good thing!" Jin'er said excitedly.

"What? Creation Milk? It doesn't look like it!" Shi Yue's face changed and he frowned.

Creation Milk is the main ingredient for refining the Creation Pill, and it is very rare, but the Creation Milk in front of him is different from what is recorded in the classics.

"It should be stored for too long and diluted, so the efficacy is greatly reduced. Master, where did you get it from?" Jin'er said a little excitedly.

Shi Yue looked at Shi Mu, and Shi Mu hurriedly said: "It was sold to us by a casual cultivator. I still have his contact information. I will contact him now."

Shi Mu hurriedly took out a teleportation mirror and entered a spell, but the teleportation mirror did not respond.

A cup of tea passed, and the teleportation mirror did not respond.

"Forget it, forget it if you can't contact it, and talk about it later." Shi Yue waved his hand and ordered.

Shi Mu agreed and put away the teleportation mirror.

Creation Milk is a real good thing. With a few other auxiliary medicines, it can be used to refine the Creation Pill and impact the Mahayana period.

People are in high spirits when they are happy. On the eve of the wedding, he got the milk of good fortune.

Shi Yue took out a green mirror from his arms and hurried to the side room.

When he came to the side room, he cast a spell, and Xiaoyaozi appeared on the mirror. He used his true appearance.

"Shi Xiaozi, I'm back. How is it? Is everything going well for you in Tianlan Star Region?" Xiaoyaozi was in a good mood.

"Not bad, you are finally back. Are you okay on the way?"

Shi Yue has been staying in Tianlan Star Region, but he also contacted the people who followed Xiaoyaozi. He knew that Xiaoyaozi was not easy. Xiaoyaozi has been running around for many years, establishing strongholds and building good relations with local forces, which requires a lot of time and energy.

Xiaoyaozi did not disappoint Shi Yue. He established strongholds in many Xiuxian star regions and established a trade route, but this trade route is not stable yet.

"Nothing happened. It's just that the insect plague in the starry sky was a bit troublesome. I almost couldn't come back to attend your wedding." Xiaoyaozi said calmly.

Shi Yue frowned and asked, "Insect plague? What insect plague?"

"Let's talk about it when I come back! In a few days, I will be able to return to Blue Sea Star. Fortunately, I can make it in time." Xiaoyaozi said with a smile.

After chatting for a few words, Shi Yue cut off the connection, put away the teleportation mirror, and walked out.

A large number of guests came to attend Shi Yue's wedding, including people from the five major immortal clans, and Shi Yue naturally could not neglect them.

Three days passed quickly.

On this day, Xiancao Building.

On the ninth floor, Shi Yue, Ximen Laijun, Situ Wu, Ao Li, Ye Ruiqiu, Gongsun Qian, Yang Zhenzhen and more than a dozen combined cultivators sat together to drink tea and chat.

Shi Yue was going to get married, and they all sent a gift. Of course, they only sent gifts on behalf of themselves, and the forces they represented also had a big gift.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, congratulations on your marriage. This is a small gift from me. I hope you don't despise it." Ximen Laijun took out an exquisite green jade box and handed it to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue thanked him and accepted the green jade box. He did not open it to check. With Ximen Laijun's status, he thought this gift was not simple.

Situ Wu and others presented gifts to congratulate Shi Yue on his wedding.

Shi Yue accepted all the gifts.

"Thank you all fellow Daoists. I will remember your kindness. If you hold a dual cultivation ceremony or any celebration in the future, you must notify me and I will definitely attend." Shi Yue said in a deep voice with a smile on his face.

Since these people personally attended his dual cultivation ceremony, Shi Yue would also attend their celebration.

At this moment, a sharp hissing sound rang out from everyone almost at the same time. They took out their mirrors, looked at Shi Yue with strange expressions, and looked at him.