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Huoyun and jianwudao have no face here. If it hadn't been for two golden elixir masters and a Jindan monster protecting Bai Xiaobei here, they would have beaten him for what they said.

"Ask if there is any immortal fairy grass. The more places where there is a lack of aura, the more likely it will appear."

The black dragon who got the soul jade was in a good mood. He had all these things, but the quantity was not enough. All of them were fastidious in the past. But as time went on, the best became the top grade and the middle grade. Otherwise, he would not be asked to look for them again.

"Give it to me!" Bai Xiaobei coughs and says: "purchase Hengling Xiancao, Lingshi, Lingqi, danyao, Wannian Shiru, as long as you have it!"

"Hengling Xiancao? Is it worth less than ten spirit stones? Little brother, are you sure you want to exchange for the immortal fairy grass? "Stone milk for ten thousand years?"

A foundation building friar was so stupid that he used the stone milk to exchange for the spirit grass?

We should know that the immortal fairy grass is not rare, because the most viable one in many relics is the grass that can live without aura. Although it is precious, it is not rare.

The stone milk of ten thousand years is much more precious than the constant spirit grass. Almost all the stone milk of ten thousand years is found in the relics.

For them, the stone milk of ten thousand years is much more important than the constant spirit grass. Is it a pit in the brain to exchange the ten thousand year stone milk for the constant spirit grass?

Bai Xiaobei waved his hand and said, "it's not the same value, that is to say, at least one hundred plants are needed, one drop for one hundred plants!"

The black dragon in the samsara ring almost choked to death. A constant spirit grass is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. How come there are ten spirit stones here? We should know that henglingcao is one of the main medicinal materials for refining Yunying pill, which has no market value!

Who knows that in this era of Reiki depletion, it has become so terrible.

"Who has so much immortal grass? 100 plants? Which big man has it? "

"Although the value of Hengling Xiancao is low, it is also rare. How can there be so many immortal fairy grass on your body? We should know that it is impossible to cultivate the immortal fairy grass. We can only find it in the relics. "

Many dreamy monks were speechless. One hundred plants of henglingxiancao, do you regard henglingxiancao as ordinary lingcao? Chinese cabbage?

Bai Xiaobei touched his chin and said, "one drop can be exchanged for fifty plants, and ten spirit stones can be recycled. How many can be collected? You can exchange elixir spirit weapon refining tool materials and even ten thousand year stone milk! As long as the grass is constant, nothing else is needed. "

You can't let go of one! The black dragon in the samsara ring roared at his head.

The price has doubled! Many of the friars who built the foundation, or those who lived in the Yuan Dynasty, were red in their eyes. As a result, they heard that they needed the constant spirit fairy grass to exchange, and they all wanted to kill Bai Xiaobei.

Some of them are smart. They rush to the outside at the first time. All of a sudden, all of them react. How many monks are there outside? What if it's in their hands?

"Have you? Do you have it or not? There is not much stone milk for ten thousand years! Who has it? Trade quickly

Bai Xiaobei is stupid. He didn't expect that Hengling Xiancao is so rare. There are so many friars that no one has Hengling Xiancao?

"I only have three!"

"I only have one!"

"I have 36, dear friends. How about one eleven spirit stone? Who sells it? "

Sure enough, there are still many people in stock. The old monk who built a large foundation directly bought several immortal immortal grass with eleven spirit stones, added some spirit stones, and replaced a drop of ten thousand year stone milk.

The whole body of Hengling Xiancao is as bright as jade, and there are shadows on the leaves. It is said that Hengling Xiancao is the fairy grass of the fairyland, but it adapts to the survival of aura, but it absorbs very little aura.

"I'll take it, too! Collect 11 spirit stones in large quantities! Take as many as you have! "

Some friars couldn't help it. In this way, a drop of five hundred or more spirit stones was replaced. Some people still had some spirit stones, and they were obviously short of them. However, Bai Xiaobei asked him to add some spirit stones and replace them, which made them excited.

"There are about hundreds of them in the tidal Pavilion. We collected them when we explored the relics before. They are all planted in the holy land. Do you want to wait for a day?"

Yun Xianzi couldn't help it. Could this broken thing be used for ten thousand years of stone milk? Where did I suffer before!

"Change, no problem!" Bai Xiaobei's eyes brightened, big customers, hundreds of them all at once!

"There are at least 500 plants in Shennong valley." Old man Qingyun also came over. This is the big school. After all these years of relics, many things will be brought back.

"Change!" Bai xiaobeile blossomed because the black dragon told him the true value of this kind of fairy grass.

"There are hundreds of plants in daojueshan," said Huang Long, without expression

There are all the main roads, even some small ones. Bai Xiaobei soon got rid of it. The stone milk of ten thousand years was replaced drop by drop. There were even scattered repairs. There were more than 100 plants on one person, which was a sharp mess.

The whole Heifeng street and the market are all confused by Bai Xiaobei. All the people who buy and sell things come together. The most important thing is that Bai Xiaobei has everything here.Back at the inn, Bai Xiaobei happily gave Daqing a few animal pills and went to collect the debt.

Black dragon promised to give himself magic weapon!

Just a sudden consciousness of a faint, the whole person whirled around.

When he opened his eyes again, it was a vast sea. He stood on a reef with three carved paintings on it.

In the painting is a sword Xiu, with his hair dishevelled, wearing a green shirt and holding a long sword, he can't see his face clearly.

The first pair of sword is horizontal and chest, which is a very common starting position, but gives Bai Xiaobei an impeccable feeling. It is extremely mysterious.

In the second picture, the sword swings in all directions, which seems to have a misty flavor. The third one is simpler. It is a natural and unrestrained figure, holding a magic sword, as if to welcome something.

Sword power, sword shadow, sword meaning!

"This..." Bai Xiaobei is speechless. What is this?

The first painting suddenly, the Sword Fairy inside slowly moved up, and the fairy sword in his hand gently waved up.

"This is the sword skill of one of my masters, the Galactic emperor, when he was about to build the foundation. Take a good look at it. This is your chance."

"Keng ~" a sword, Bai Xiaobei suddenly saw a strange flying sword in his hand. The surrounding environment changed rapidly. At his feet, there was an boundless sea. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning was still swimming away from time to time.

The island is gone! Black dragon, what are you talking about?

He didn't react, but at the moment, he found that clothes, swords and rough hands didn't belong to him, only the will?

He tried to struggle, but his body seemed to be out of control, and his will was not. He was watching? What the hell is this?

The waves were tumbling, and the waves were surging and surging, and huge waves were rushing towards him.

"What's the matter? Why can't you move? "

Bai Xiaobei was scared and struggled hard. He understood that it must be the black dragon who did it. Did he want to kill himself?

In the moment of the wave beating, he found that he moved. The sword was horizontal and chest, and the sword Qi converged among them, and a momentum burst out.

Sword power? The waves are out.

In the sky, thunder roared, thunder and lightning ran through it like a silver dragon. The rainstorm fell suddenly, and the strong wind made the whole sea area boil instantly.

"This..." Bai Xiaobei feels the power of thunder and lightning on his head. He has the feeling that he can easily destroy him. The strong wind, rainstorm and thunder light have blurred his sight.

Not myself, just watching? Bai Xiaobei realized clearly, but he was shaking in his heart. What did he just hear? Didn't step into the foundation?

This kind of strong person has not stepped into the foundation?

The waves are rough!

I don't know how many more and more violent waves have been split. Bai Xiaobei feels that he is a boat in the storm and may collapse at any time.

"Big man, stop!"

However, Bai Xiaobei can only watch his sword disperse the violent waves, and then continue to do so.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, the sea was shaking wildly. A terrible suction came from the sky. Bai Xiaobei noticed that the dark clouds in the sky whirled wildly, and thunder rays condensed among them. A head like a black dragon slowly extended from the center.

Black dragon? Is that you?

The sea roared, and the sea water let the suction take a picture, forming a huge and incomparable tornado, in which lightning, wind, sea water crazy flow.

"Is this to attack yourself? Certainly not the black dragon? " Bai Xiaobei is cold in his heart. The power of nature is a bit of destroying the heaven and the earth. He feels like an ant without any resistance.

The black tornado is getting bigger and bigger. Bai Xiaobei feels that he is heartbroken and wants to escape. He struggles madly, but let alone escape. He can't control the expression on his face.

I can't help but watch the terrible tornado rolling under the sky thunder, rolling and rolling.

"Run away, run away!" Bai Xiaobei roars in his heart, but his body seems to have no response. The strong wind blows, and Jianxiu seems to be laughing. He laughs wildly and goes up with his sword.

"Mom

Bai Xiaobei felt that he was going to faint, and his body seemed to be tearing. However, this body was still waving the flying sword wildly.

"What's your name with heaven? The thunder will kill you

Looking at his uncontrolled, slowly raised hand, began to prepare for the approaching black tornado.

The thunder rolled, the lightning flashed and thundered.

A wonderful feeling suddenly flowed in his heart. Bai Xiaobei felt that Jianxiu closed his eyes and enjoyed his face. His scalp was numb with fear. What's the matter? You want to run?

You and he? At this time, you are actually here to enjoy?

I'm afraid that if he meets the black wind, he can fight against the black wind.Suddenly, Jianxiu, who had been closed his eyes, opened his eyes. His burning and crazy eyes became calm and incomparable. He looked at the destruction tornado sweeping by, and gently waved his flying sword in his hand.

"Scatter!"

It is a light sword, but it emits countless sword lights, which blend with the tornado coming.

The thunder and lightning burst, and the clouds broke, and everything was calm.

"How could it be?" Bai Xiaobei can't believe it. The power of the terrifying heaven and earth mixed in it disappears like this? Under this sword, dissipated?

"What is this?" He found that he could control his body, and the body had become his.

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