I have a space bead

"Steward Lin is here."

Gao Changshou was at the door of the attic when he saw Lin Xiaofei arriving on a pet animal. He quickly stepped forward to greet him and then entered the attic hall together.

After entering the hall, everyone stood up and said hello quickly.

After Ye Lingyun's advance introduction, they all knew that Lin Xiaofei was not only a second-grade high-level spiritual planter in Lingzhi Valley, but also a foundation-building monk. This surprised them all, and they were all familiar with Lin Xiaofei's blood ginseng. When you are interested, you become enthusiastic.

At this time, there were ten foundation-building monks in the hall of the attic, and there were also junior Qi-refining monks who came with them, totaling more than thirty people.

"Little friend Lin, this is the second-grade spiritual beast master, Ma Qiankun."

Ye Lingyun stood up, came to Lin Xiaofei, and introduced the group of people to him.

Lin Xiaofei quickly greeted them one after another. These people were all high-level figures in Bai Xuefeng, and they might interact with them in the future, so he got to know them one by one.

Lin Xiaofei chatted briefly.

"This is Ding Dahua, the chief steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Ding Shupeng, son of Ding Dahua.

Manager Ding is in charge of many treasures in our Bai Xuefeng Internal Affairs Pavilion, whether they are precious spiritual plants, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, etc., he has them all there.

Xiaoyou Lin, if you want to exchange for precious things, today is a good opportunity. "

Ye Lingyun knew that Lin Xiaofei wanted to exchange some treasures, so he pulled Lin Xiaofei to an old man and introduced him with a smile.

"Haha, Elder Ye, you really know how to choose the right time."

Ding Dahua laughed and said again: "

I do have some treasures there.

However, in recent times, many people have exchanged some treasures from me, and now there are only a few medium-grade spiritual weapons, and some precious cryolite and other minerals left.

As for Manager Lin, he is a second-grade high-level spiritual planter. If you want to redeem spiritual plants that are over a hundred years old, I don't have them here at the moment.

On the contrary, I heard from Elder Ye that Manager Lin had five-hundred-year-old blood ginseng roots in his hands, and my son had collected a spiritual material for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, but he was short of a hundred-year-old blood ginseng root. ginseng.

I hope to exchange a blood ginseng root from Manager Lin. "

"It's easy to exchange blood ginseng roots."

Nodding, Lin Xiaofei smiled and said: "

Not long ago, I just entered the early stage of foundation building, and I had a top-level magic weapon in my hand. Although I could still use it at my level, I always felt that it was a little less powerful.

So, I want to exchange a sword-type spiritual weapon from Manager Ding. Does Manager Ding have one? "

"I have a few sword-type spiritual weapons here, all of which are mid-grade and high-grade. If Manager Lin wants one, he can go to my place and pick one."

Ding Dahua said with a smile.

"I want a top-grade spiritual weapon, a long sword, and I hope Manager Ding can help me. Since you only have mid-grade spiritual weapons here, I can wait a little longer."

As he spoke, Lin Xiaofei stretched out his hand, took out a blood ginseng root from the space bead, handed it over, and said: "

This is a 500-year-old blood ginseng root. I will give it to Ding Da to take care of it first. If you have a top-notch flying sword weapon, I hope you will pay attention to it for me.

As for the price, just follow your rules. "

The last time Lin Xiaofei had a battle with Zhou Feilong, he used the top-level magic weapon Ivy Sword. He found that the Ivy Sword was too ineffective against a late-stage foundation-building monk like Zhou Feilong and was not enough to kill the opponent.

Moreover, for foundation-building monks, as long as they are slightly richer, they will use spiritual weapons.

However, Lin Xiaofei knew in his heart that ordinary monks in the early stages of foundation building would usually use low-grade spiritual weapons, but he was different.

Because he can eat the spiritual plants in the space bead to speed up his cultivation, his realm will quickly improve. If he uses a low-grade spiritual weapon, it will probably not be long before he needs to change to a higher-level spiritual weapon.

In this case, it is better to directly exchange the top-level spiritual weapon.

As for the price, he also knows that top-level spiritual weapons are expensive, but he doesn't care about this, after all, he is about to earn a large amount of spiritual stones.

"Okay, then I will keep an eye out for Manager Lin. Once I have a top-notch spiritual weapon, the Flying Sword, I will send someone to notify Manager Lin."

Ding Dahua took the blood ginseng root and with a smile on his face, he quickly agreed to Lin Xiaofei's request.

Then, Lin Xiaofei made deals with several other foundation-building monks, got to know each other, and communicated with the juniors, Fang Guilong and Su Hongyan.

He originally sold six blood ginseng roots, but because he had made a deal with Ding Dahua first, five blood ginseng roots were left. The few remaining foundation-building monks immediately felt a little nervous and quickly made direct offers.

The first blood ginseng root was traded for 38,000 low-grade spiritual stones, the second was for 40,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and the last one was bought for 48,000 low-grade spiritual stones at one price. .

Lin Xiaofei was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that before he took the initiative to offer a price, several foundation-building monks would automatically start quoting and rush to make a deal.

Since the other party took the initiative to offer a deal, he was extremely happy.

Soon, all six hundred-year-old blood ginseng roots were traded, and everything seemed extremely smooth.

"Except for the blood ginseng root that Ding Dahua did not turn in, the remaining five blood ginseng roots were traded for a total of 230,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

After everyone got the corresponding things, they all left one after another. Lin Xiaofei counted the harvested spirit stones with a happy face.

Two hundred and thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones. This was the first time he had earned so many spirit stones. This was a huge sum of money for any early-stage foundation-building monk, making him extremely elated.

"This time, thanks to me entering the foundation building stage in advance, otherwise, I would have refined this blood ginseng into a foundation building pill.

Then, there is no way to earn 230,000 low-grade spiritual stones. "

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaofei raised the corners of his mouth and felt happy.

Without hesitation, he planned to go to the Internal Affairs Cabinet to exchange for the spells he had practiced during the foundation building period and some treasures.

It's a pity that Ding Dahua left early after getting the blood ginseng roots. Otherwise, he would have gone to the Internal Affairs Pavilion with Manager Ding. Maybe it would be more convenient to exchange for treasures and spells.

Half an hour later, Lin Xiaofei came to Bai Xuefeng's internal affairs cabinet.

Originally, he wanted to find Ding Dahua, the chief steward of the Internal Affairs Pavilion, but the junior steward said that he had gone to the Alchemy Pavilion and would probably not come back until three days later.

Immediately, Lin Xiaofei understood that after the other party got the blood ginseng roots, he probably went to the alchemist to refine the elixir.

Shrugging, he thought for a moment that he wouldn't bother Ding Dahua, and then went directly to the counter of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and redeemed the hundred-year ice and fire he had reserved in advance.

Soon, Lin Xiaofei had a white jade porcelain vase in his hand, which contained a hundred wisps of century-old ice and fire seeds.

Holding the white jade porcelain vase in his hand, Lin Xiaofei felt that the surface of the porcelain vase was half cold and half hot, and he knew that centuries-old ice and fire were rolling and burning inside.

With these hundred years of ice and fire, he can practice the Brahma Ice and Fire Technique.