Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

Time flies, three days have passed. Baili Mohan and the other five stood at the entrance of Lingcao Building.

"There are so many people coming in here!" Zixuan sighed.

"Let's go in too!"

Several people entered the hall. In order to make it easier for guests to find the spiritual herbs they wanted, Lingcao Tower put signs at the entrance of the hall.

On the first floor are the golden elixirs and alchemy spiritual plants below the golden elixir, and on the second floor are the tenth level or yellow level spiritual plants needed to transform into a god and merge into a body. The third floor is the special spiritual plant area. Several people looked at it and found that they were at different levels and needed different spiritual plants.

Baili Mohan said: "Look, how to get there?" He asked these people.

Zhao Yiming said: "Mu Ting, how about you accompany Ziwen on the first floor to select the spiritual values ​​he needs? Brother Baili and I will go upstairs to take a look."

"Okay, once Ziwen buys the spiritual grass he wants, we will go up to the second floor to find you."

A few people left separately, and Zixuan and the other three went up to the second floor. There were obviously fewer people on the second floor than on the first floor, but the aura exuded by everyone was much stronger than on the first floor.

Zixuan and the others looked around while walking. Although this place was owned by the Lingcao Building, it was divided into countless counters. At a glance, there were basically people picking up the Lingcao at every counter. Zixuan They were going to a counter owned by a middle-aged couple.

The middle-aged couple saw that other counters were doing brisk business, but no one was paying attention to their place. They looked a little sad. Zixuan walked towards the middle-aged couple's counter.

"Hey? Guests, you should come to our place to see the spiritual herbs! The spiritual herbs at that store are not good. Didn't you see that no one is buying them there?" said the young man at the counter next to the central couple's counter.

"Wu Fan, don't go too far. Where the guest goes is the guest's freedom and you have no control over it." The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Old man Pan, am I wrong? Your spiritual herbs are not good to begin with. I am just doing this for the sake of my customers to prevent them from being deceived. Wu Fan said proudly.

The middle-aged couple's eyes were red with anger, but they were helpless. Zixuan and the others still came to the counter where the middle-aged couple stood.

The boss immediately asked happily: "Guests, what spiritual herbs do you want to buy? We have alchemy herbs from level 10 to yellow here." He looked at Zixuan expectantly.

"Take it out and see!"

The boss immediately said happily: "Okay, guest."

The landlady brought over a box with four different kinds of spiritual herbs in it. The box is also very cleverly designed, with small grids inside. The entire spiritual grass is perfectly preserved.

Zixuan also saw other spiritual herbs along the way, and finally understood why these two people's spiritual herbs were not easy to sell.

If you look at the spiritual herbs of this middle-aged couple directly with your eyes, the appearance of the spiritual herbs is indeed much different than that of other people's spiritual herbs. Other people's spiritual grass looks green and full of spiritual energy at first glance. The spiritual grass of these two people looks ordinary, without any spiritual energy, almost like ordinary grass.

The leaves and flowers are still a little yellow in color, which looks like a serious loss of spiritual energy.

"Boss, can I pick it up and take a look?"

The boss immediately took out a silver-leaf grass. Zixuan held it in his hand and observed it carefully, and then used wood spiritual power to channel the spiritual energy inside.

Zixuan felt extremely surprised. The spiritual energy in this spiritual grass was rich and there were basically no impurities. This could be said to be a top-quality spiritual plant.

You must know that the quality of the elixir depends not only on the alchemist, but also on the level of the spiritual grass. The better the alchemist sorts out the spiritual herbs, the higher the quality of the elixir will be.

But combing the spiritual grass requires a lot of soul power, but if the spiritual grass itself is of high quality and has few impurities, this can save the alchemist a lot of trouble.

In the same way, if the spiritual grass contains many impurities, the refined elixir will certainly not have less impurities nor be of high quality. It is very harmful to people who take pills.

Because a person's soul is limited, the higher the level of the spiritual grass, the harder it is to remove the impurities. That's what's surprising.

The boss's spiritual grass is obviously the best spiritual grass, but the appearance is so bad. I really can't figure it out.

"Boss, can I look at something else?"

"can."

Zixuan looked at a few other spiritual herbs, and the situation was almost the same.

"Boss, are these the spiritual herbs you grew yourself?"

"Yes, these are all grown by my son." For some reason, the boss felt a little depressed when he mentioned his son.

"Boss, let's talk." The middle-aged wise wife looked at Zixuan.

"Guest, do you want to buy it? If you want to buy it, I can make it cheaper."

The boss looked at these spiritual grasses one after another, and his heart ached. This is his son's hard work. It was planted after hard work day and night.

He didn't want to sell it cheaply, but if he didn't sell it, they wouldn't be able to pay the rent for the spiritual field, so there was no other way.

"Boss, are you renting a counter here for three days alone or are you selling here all the time?"

"This is our first time renting a counter here, and we only rented it for three days."

"Then where did you sell your spiritual herbs before?"

"I am dissatisfied with this customer. In the past, my wife and I grew some low-level spiritual plants and sold them directly to the middlemen who purchased spiritual plants.

My son used to work at Lingcao Pavilion, but later he was expelled due to some things. After he came back, he started planting these high-end spiritual plants. This is also our first time to buy high-end spiritual plants. "

"Do you still have these high-level spiritual plants?"

"Everything grown this time is here, and the next batch is still in the spiritual field."

"Okay, I want all the spiritual herbs you have here today." The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard that Zixuan wanted to buy all his spiritual herbs.

"Guest, you...!"

"It's okay, it's true. Count how many spiritual herbs there are." People around looked at Zixuan buying all the spiritual herbs here.

Some people were surprised, some were jealous, and some felt gloating about their misfortune, thinking that these two people were the second generation ancestors who had too much money and nowhere to spend it.

"Guest, you...please wait a moment, we will count immediately." I stuttered in excitement.

"No hurry, count slowly."

The middle-aged couple began to count the spiritual herbs they brought here. Neither Zhao Yi nor Baili Mohan spoke.

Baili Mohan knew that Zixuan had the ability to possess real treasures, so he must have discovered something.

Although Zhao Yiming didn't know much about Zixuan, he believed from the bottom of his heart that his brother and brother-in-law must be such smart and capable people. How could they do such a loss-making business? They must have had the intention to do so, so neither of them spoke.

"Guest, there are 302 tenth-level spiritual herbs here, and there are 240 yellow-level spiritual herbs."

"Is it enough for you to pay the rent for the counter that you rent for three days?

"Hey!" The boss sighed: "A few guests don't know something, and there's nothing we can do about it.

The quality of our spiritual grass is not good, and people who buy it will leave after taking one look at it, but a few people will come to feel it before leaving like you.

Coupled with the pressure from our peers, our spiritual grass can hardly be sold, but it is also grown with hard work by my son. You can't let him put it on his hand and wait for the spiritual energy to dissipate and it will be useless. "The boss's face was full of helplessness.

Zixuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The smell of wine is also afraid of the depth of the alley.