After watching the outer hall, Ning Fan entered the inner hall under the guidance of Meng Chu. The things collected in the inner hall are obviously more cherished, unless an elder-level person is not qualified to enter.
Ning Fan's eyes swept across the rows of jade cabinets, showing a slightly surprised expression.
The background of the Ghost Bird Sect is deeper than that of Qingbu. The spirit medicines and magic treasures here made Ning Fan slightly tempted.
The rotting corpse of the Yuan Ying old monster! If this thing is given to the old corpse refining demon, maybe a corpse puppet of the peak of Jindan can be refined, with a contribution of 1 million...
The wooden armor puppet in the early stage of Jindan! 500,000 contributions!
Top-grade peak magic weapon, Feiyunsuo, 2 million contribution!
In addition, there are a large number of Spirit Fire, Spirit Ice, Spirit Thunder exchanges... at least Rank 2, and even Rank 3 and Rank 4!
Demon Extinguishing Divine Thunder, Grade 3 Spirit Thunder! Lei Ling Xianmai cultivator can refine and devour! 100,000 contributions!
True Yang Fire, Fourth Grade Spirit Fire! Million contribution!
Black Jade Ice, Grade 3 Spirit Ice! 100,000 contributions!
Rank three spirits, that's all. The true yang fire of the fourth rank really made Ning Fan a little moved. As for flame and ice, once they reach the fifth rank, they are called 'Heavenly Frost' and 'Earth Fire'...
There are twelve kinds of flames and cold air above the fifth rank, and the fairy world of rain. Grade 4 True Yang Fire, although slightly inferior to Black Demon Flame and White Bone Flame, should not be underestimated.
It's a pity that Ning Fan is unwilling to exchange it for millions of contributions. Now, he has no shortage of flames, and he has not devoured the two types of earth vein demon fires.
In addition, there are a lot of highly cherished magic arts, and even Nascent Soul-level exercises, but unfortunately, Ning Fan's own exercises can't be practiced, so naturally he won't be greedy.
His eyes swept across the medicine pill counter, slightly moved.
Three-turn pill, Dragon Profound Pill... After taking this pill, it has an effect similar to that of the Jade Emperor Pill, and there is a certain chance to master the sonic spell of the Dragon Roar and Lion Roar. arrive.
Four-turn pill, immortality pill! Taking this pill can prolong Yangshou by 300 years! If those old monsters who are nearing the age of life, may be desperate for this medicine!
A four-turn medicine pill, 3 million sects contributed to exchange, such a sky-high price, so that Ning Fan was discouraged. The ingredients for this pill are rare, otherwise Ning Fan would definitely refine some by himself, and he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price.
Really want to make money... In the storage bag, there are only tens of thousands of immortal jade left, and most of the immortal jade has been consumed by the ghost forest formation.
"I am a fourth-ranking alchemist, if I die of poverty, it is too ridiculous..."
Shaking his head, Ning Fan took the items from the light curtain at will, and handed the contribution jade plate to Meng Chu, deducting the contribution.
Most of the contributions are used in exchange for treasured elixir. In this way, the main medicine of Huaying Pill is complete again.
The fairy ore has also changed a lot. Next time I go back, I will open the furnace and refine it. Let's change the equipment for the Three Gods Army. It is better that one person is equipped with a spiritual crossbow magic weapon and shoots Jindan in array!
In addition, he also specially changed a broken flying sword for Situ.
The Wuhen Sword, a sabre once used by an old Nascent Soul monster, of the highest grade, has been damaged, but it contains a hint of kendo perception from the old Nascent Soul monster.
This sword was given to Situ, and Situ might be able to comprehend his own kendo from it and lay the foundation for his life.
The contribution of 2.15 million was exchanged by Ning Fan from the east to the west. By the time he realized it, there were only more than 200,000 contributions left.
What seems like a huge contribution is so unbearable...
"Forget it, let's leave... these things are enough for the time being..."
...
Meng Chu finally opened his eyes today. What a big deal! This is what Ning Fan calls a great deal!
2 million contributions, swish flowers, no blushing, no panting, no distress.
Compared with Ning Fan, other old monsters came to exchange treasures, which one is not frowning and difficult to choose.
"As expected of the disciple of Yaozun, the grandson of the Dark Demon... As expected, the first person under the Golden Elixir of the Yue Kingdom! It is rare for the Yue Kingdom to be comparable to this one!"
Meng Chu sighed, returned the jade plate to Ning Fan, and sent Ning Fan away.
Walking out of the inner hall, passing through the corridor, a scent of tea came faintly.
Ning Fan stopped, but he didn't pay attention when he came. There was a tea garden outside the corridor.
Meng Chu was lazy, but he liked to drink tea. This tea garden was naturally developed by him, and there were even many famous species in the tea garden.
But what Ning Fan cared about was the emerald green weeds growing in the tea garden, absorbing nutrients from the soil.
Weeds, not surprisingly, which medicine field does not have. What made Ning Fan strange was that the weeds actually moved!
He admitted that he was absolutely right! There were clearly more than ten weeds, each with hundreds of blades of grass.
Just as Ning Fan was watching, one of the emerald green grasses burrowed out of the ground and ran under the other tea leaves. A puff of smoke disappeared into the ground.
"This is it!" His eyes flickered, showing a look of surprise.
Among the mortal medicinal materials, there is a moving medicinal material called Cordyceps sinensis.
There are also some moving medicinal materials in the cultivation of world spirit medicine. And this emerald green grass, if Ning Fan is not mistaken, is the thing that he lacks the most in his practice of reciting the pseudo-art.
Refining the grass! Also known as 'walking grass'!
Ning Fan didn't like it, and he was worried about how to change his appearance and cultivation base, so he let himself discover the Divine Refinement Grass, and he was really drowsy and met a pillow!
Cultivators value luck, and Ning Fan's luck seems to be pretty good.
What made Ning Fan strange was that even in ancient times, the Divine Refinement Grass was considered a kind of strange object, and its forming conditions were extremely harsh. Not only do you have to be born in a cold and cold place, but you must also have someone beside you who recites and preaches the scriptures day and night, in order to open up a trace of spiritual wisdom for Lingcao and see your nature clearly.
Only in this way can it have the effect of refining the gods.
He looked at Meng Chu with a strange expression. Could it be that this person was preaching scriptures in the tea garden and accidentally planted a herb that was difficult for ancient monks to grow...
Unlike Ning Fan's joy, Meng Chu looked distressed when he saw the moving weeds in the tea garden, and sighed again and again.
"Hey... I don't know what I've done, but in the tea garden, this kind of weed has actually grown. It's just over the past ten years. At first, there was only one plant, and later, there were as many as ten... This miscellaneous The grass seems to have become an essence. The old man is a dignified monk, and he can't catch him at all. It seems that this grass has no shape at all... It just has no shape, why does it absorb nutrients from the land, and why does it walk without feet? Xiujie is puzzled. There are so many mysteries... Hey, even the suzerain can't do anything to get rid of this grass... "
Meng Chu sighed, but Ning Fan accepted the joy and said with a smile, "I can remove this grass for Elder Meng Chu."
Hearing this, Meng Chu almost immediately became refreshed and his eyes lit up!
"If Elder Ning can get rid of this damn weed for Meng, Meng... Meng will always be grateful to the elder! In the next life, I would like to be a cow and a horse for the elder..."
Drinking tea is almost Meng Chu's only hobby. This weed has plagued him for more than ten years.
It's just that Ning Fan still couldn't understand that there would be someone in the world who made a big oath to be a cow and a horse for the sake of a small tea garden.
This Meng Chu is indeed a strange one.
However, it was really thanks to Meng Chu that he obtained the Refining Spirit Herb by himself. I don't know what scriptures he taught to the tea garden, and the Refining Spirit Herb was born.
Ning Fan didn't think about it anymore, and walked slowly outside the tea garden, and as soon as he approached, the dozen or so plants of the divine refining grass immediately hid in the soil and disappeared without a trace.
The Refining God Grass has a trace of intelligence, and when it escapes, it is invisible and intangible, and it is extremely difficult to catch. However, Ning Fan knew how to pick the Divine Refinement Grass.
He took out an incense burner, put several kinds of elixir in the incense burner, palmed a picture, ground it into incense, and lit it.
These kinds of elixir are all things that are extremely rich in wood spiritual power, and one of them is blindly, which is the incense that deceives women. The ignited aroma lingers and spreads.
"Reincarnation Paradise"
The plants of the Divine Refinement Grass seemed to smell this scent, and instinctively showed greed, and the incense in it gradually bewitched a trace of the Spiritual Refinement Grass, dazedly burrowed out of the ground, and instinctively jumped towards Ning Fan.
Meng Chu on the side did not dare to let out the air. This is definitely the weirdest thing he has seen since he cultivated magic.
Someone actually drugged the elixir, bewitched the elixir, and asked you to enter the urn!
"Master! Elder Ning must have used this technique frequently, fascinating thousands of beauties... tsk tsk tsk, the technique is so skilled, and the fragrance is so attractive, if the old man is a woman, it is estimated that his innocence will not be guaranteed..." Meng Chu replied. Ning Fan, more and more admired, although the reason for admiration, some misunderstanding.
When the Divine Refinement Grass approached Ning Fan, Ning Fan's Divine Sense swept out, wrapping the Divine Grass with invisible Divine Sense.
Immediately, he slapped the storage bag, took out a fluorescent flowing jade box, put the divine grass into it, put away the incense burner, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately not to be disgraced." He surrendered to Meng Chu and left.
And Meng Chu, looking at the tea garden that lost the 'weed', was almost moved to tears.
Ning Fan, what a good person! This great grace must be remembered forever! Good people live in peace!
"Next time, I must give Elder Ning some good seeds... Spirit tea seeds..."
But if Meng Chu knew that the weeds he hated so much were extremely expensive magic medicines in ancient times, he didn't know what his expression would be.
Unfortunately, he will never know. Without knowledge, it's scary.