Baicao Star is located in the northwest corner of the Chiyang Star Region. It has unique terrain and abundant spiritual energy, making it very suitable for growing spiritual medicines. It is well-known in the Chiyang Star Region for its spiritual medicines.
Qiancao Market is located in the northwest corner of Baicao Star. It is the largest market on Baicao Star. Many business travelers passing by Baicao Star will stay in Qiancao Market.
In the northwest corner of Qiancaofang City, there is an eighteen-story red attic. On the red plaque are three golden characters "Huolin Pavilion" that shine brightly.
This is one of the Song family’s shops in Huolin Valley, mainly selling elixirs.
There are many spiritual medicine shops in Qiancaofang City. Huolin Pavilion is considered to be a relatively large one and does good business.
On the eighteenth floor, Song Yufeng was talking to a ruddy-faced old man in a green robe. The old man had a goatee and judging by the fluctuations of his magical power, he was obviously a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Song Yueqiao is in charge of more than a dozen stores of the Song family.
"Fifth Uncle, how could the loss be so great? This is not the first time we have sent people into Yunmengze."
Song Yufeng said with a frown.
"That group of soul-chasing spiders is too powerful. Your fourth uncle and his men are lucky to have survived. If you want to get the 3,000-year-old soul-breaking grass, you can only offer a huge reward."
Song Yueqiao sighed, his face full of worry.
The Song family learned that there was a 3,000-year-old soul-breaking grass in Yunmengze, and sent people into Yunmengze to look for it, but suffered heavy losses.
At this moment, Song Yueqiao suddenly took out a magic disk with a gleaming green light from his arms, and entered a magic formula. A respectful male voice suddenly sounded: "Fifth Uncle, the Fire Luan has arrived at Baicao Star."
"Got it, let's go! Come back soon."
Song Yueqiao ordered, his tone stern.
"Yes, Fifth Uncle."
Putting away the magic disk, Song Yueqiao waved his hand and ordered: "Go down! We will think of other ways."
Song Yufeng responded and turned to leave.
Outside Chigusabo City, a huge ship with a glowing red light landed on an open area.
Han Changming and hundreds of other monks stood on the deck, their expressions different.
A team of crew members took the roster, checked their identities, and after confirming that they were correct, they took back the tokens and let them disembark.
"Is this Chigusabo City?"
Han Changming narrowed his eyes and an interested expression appeared on his face.
Following his gaze, I saw a steep green mountain, which was more than ten thousand feet high. Starting from the foot of the mountain, there were a large number of buildings and many people walking around.
Fang Yufei exhaled lightly and ordered, "Let's go! Let's go to Qiancaofang City and rest for a while."
Half a quarter of an hour later, they appeared at the foot of the emerald green mountain. At the foot of the mountain stood a green stone tablet over a hundred feet high, on which were engraved four large golden characters "Qiancaofangshi", shining brightly.
There is a no-fly zone in this place, even a Divine Transformation cultivator cannot fly in the air.
They walked towards the mountain, and along the way they saw many spiritual herb shops.
Han Changming walked and looked. In a shop over a hundred feet in size, there were dozens of thousand-year-old elixirs on the shelves. This situation was not uncommon. A faint medicinal fragrance filled the air.
"This is a thousand-year-old shop. Come and take a look. The spiritual medicine that has just arrived is perfect for making pills."
"If you want to buy elixirs of high quality, the compensation will satisfy you."
"The spiritual wine brewed from the newly picked green silk fruit has the effect of improving magic power. If you pass by, come and have a look."
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There were constant shouting sounds, the streets were crowded with people, and the waiters in each store were shouting hard to attract customers.
Han Changming was secretly surprised. There were more than a dozen spiritual herb shops on one street. That was too many! Some of the spiritual herb shops were right next to each other.
"Hey, Fairy Fang."
When passing a fork in the road, a surprised male voice suddenly sounded.
Song Yufeng came towards him with a smile on his face.
Fang Yufei was pleasantly surprised to see Song Yufeng, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Song, it's great to meet you here. I was thinking of looking for you!"
Song Yufeng took a quick look and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that Fang Yufei and so many others came to Baicao Star not for sightseeing.
"This is not the place to talk. Come on, follow me. I'll arrange accommodation for you. When you get to Baicao Star, don't be polite to me."
Song Yufeng waved his hand and led the way himself.
He first rented an independent attic with seven floors, which was enough for Han Changming and others to live in.
"Elder Li, please do as you please. Don't leave the market. I have something to discuss with Fellow Daoist Song."
Fang Yufei gave an order and left with Song Yufeng.
"It's a rare trip to Baicao Star, so everyone should take a good look around and don't leave the market."
After Li Xiao finished speaking, he walked towards a busy street. The monks gradually dispersed and went about their own business.
Han Changming was with Ye Xin, while Han Debiao was strolling alone.
There are many spiritual herb shops on one street, some of which sell spiritual herbs while others purchase them. There are also quite a few medicine shops.
Han Changming and Ye Xin visited several spiritual herb shops and found that 2,000-year-old spiritual medicines could be pre-ordered. If they were on Xuanyang Star, they could only be seen at auctions.
To reserve a two thousand year old spiritual medicine, one needs to pay a large sum of spirit stones. It may take at least ten years, or even hundreds of years, to get the goods. One also needs to spend a certain amount of spirit stones, and one can only buy a few two thousand year old spiritual medicines each time.
In general, the spiritual herb shop in Qiancaofang City is much better than the spiritual herb shop in Xuanyang Star.
There are many kinds of spiritual medicines on the shelves of the spiritual herb shop, and the ages range from one hundred years to more than three thousand years. Of course, the three thousand year old spiritual medicines are generally the treasures of the store and will not be sold easily. They are regarded as a signboard to attract customers.
Han Changming was dazzled by what he saw. The products of different immortal cultivation stars were not the same. The variety of spiritual medicines on Baicao Star far surpassed that on Xuanyang Star.
Half an hour later, they appeared at the door of a small shop. On the plaque were five large characters "Xu's Grocery Store". The shop was no more than ten feet in size. The shopkeeper was an old man in his seventies dressed in a green robe, who had reached the initial stage of foundation building.
As soon as Han Changming and Ye Xin walked into the store, the old man in green robes came up to them and said respectfully, "I wonder if there is anything I can do for you, senior?"
"We want to buy some books that introduce the customs, forbidden areas, and legends of Baicao Star."
Ye Xin said straight to the point that the old man in green robe was only in the foundation-building stage, and he would not dare to lie to them even if he had a hundred guts.
The old man in green robe quickly took out a thick book, handed it to Ye Xin with both hands, and said carefully: "This "Xu Guang Travel Notes" was compiled by the ancestors of the younger generation. It has been revised by five generations and should meet the needs of the predecessors."
Han Changming picked up the book, flipped through a dozen pages, and nodded.
"How many spirit stones? Just name your price!"
Ye Xin asked.
"If you like it, just give it to me. It's not worth much."
The green-robed old man said in a flattering tone.
Ye Xin didn't waste any words. She took out a heavy storage bag and threw it to the old man in green robe.
The old man in green robe thanked them profusely and watched Han Changming and Ye Xin leave.