Chapter 255: Underworld Small Court adds another hero

Chapter 255: Underworld Small Court adds another hero

Chapter 255 The underworld courtyard adds another hero

While talking, the monk took out a translucent jade box from the storage bag.

The surface of the jade box is affixed with talismans, and inside it is a short section of Polygonatum odoratum.

The whole body of Polygonatum odoratum resembles glazed glass, with dense roots that crowd the bottom of the jade box to the brim, and each root has cracks of different thicknesses and lengths.

"Everyone, be careful, this phantom sound is a bit noisy."

Cultivator reminds me to open the jade box.

The moment it was opened, the crack on the root joint seemed to enlarge suddenly, and then, a strange noise came from Lu Xuan's ear, as if thousands of monsters roared in unison in his ear, which made him feel dizzy. Feeling dizzy.

With a thought in his mind, he gurgled his spiritual power across his ear holes, leaving a layer of spiritual power film on the ear hole to isolate the noisy and strange sounds.

"It's really noisy, no wonder there are so many gaps."

He sighed and carefully looked at the root knots of the glazed jade bamboo in the hands of the monk.

If you dislike it, you dislike it. He still wants to take this kind of rare spiritual plant as his own.

I'm just still hesitating what to exchange.

There are not many treasures that he can exchange at present, two pieces of fourth-grade Yunshan Yulu, five pieces of fourth-grade spiritual mine Chigang jade, and third-grade explosive flame beads, several burning yuan pills, three groups of century-old ice souls, and three A Yangjian gourd cultivated by himself.

The rest of the third-grade magical artifacts, the fourth-grade Tsunami Sword Talisman and the Great Sun Sword Talisman, he kept for use.

After much deliberation, the only ones suitable for exchanging with monks are the fourth-rank Chigang Jade Spirit Mine and the third-rank Raising Sword Gourd.

"Phantom Sound Bamboo is a fourth-grade spiritual plant. According to legend, it can simulate human and animal language, and even various strange sounds in the world. It is the first choice for refining bamboo flutes with powerful sonic attack power. At the same time, it can also be used for refining other special spells. device."

After the introduction of the monks, more than 30 monks who established the foundation fell into silence.

The magic weapon that can be refined by Huanyinzhu is relatively limited, and it is relatively unorthodox. If it is a mature Polygonatum odoratum, it can be considered, but it is only a section of the root, so there is no big idea.

The cultivation cycle of the fourth-grade spiritual plant takes several years, and it is not known whether this kind of rare spiritual plant can be successfully cultivated. Therefore, most monks at the scene have no idea of exchanging.

Half a moment later, when the monks on the stage were getting impatient and about to leave the stage, a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment made an offer.

"Brother, I have a third-grade magic weapon in my hand, the Frost Flood Spear, which is made from the bones of a third-grade water-type dragon. How about replacing it with the phantom sound bamboo root joint in your hand?"

A Zhangxu spear appeared in his hand. The body of the gun was white and chilly.

There was a hint of emotion on the face of the cultivator on the stage. Although the value of the third-grade magic weapon, the Frost Dragon Spear, was slightly lower than that of the fourth-grade phantom sound bamboo root joint, it was very suitable for him at present.

"Brother, I have a fourth-grade Chigang Jade Spirit Mine in my hand. How about exchanging it with your phantom sound bamboo root?"

After he refused, a few more people spoke out, wanting to exchange magic tools or elixir talismans with him, but ended up with the same result.

For most monks, the most common things on their bodies are magic tools, pills, talismans, elixir and spiritual mines, etc. Few people carry spiritual seeds with them.

After getting the spiritual seed, he either planted it directly or sold it quickly to avoid the loss of vitality of the spiritual seed. In addition, Lu Xuan only wanted to exchange for the spiritual plant species outside the Jade Book of the Temple of Sinonong, so no one met his request for a long time.

Lu Xuan had no choice but to step down with Yunshan Yulu.

"Junior brother Lu, I have a relatively evil spirit-seed in my hand. I don't know the species and grade. I wonder if junior brother is interested?"

As soon as he sat down, a chunky old man came over with a kind smile on his face.

"Oh? Brother, can you take it out and let me see it?"

Hearing about the unknown species of evil spirit species, Lu Xuan suddenly became very interested.

The short and fat old man looked around, and spread a spiritual film to isolate other prying spiritual sense and sight.

"The spirit species is a bit special, and it is inconvenient for other students to see it. Please forgive me, junior."

Seeing that Lu Xuan had no objections, he took out something from the storage bag.

A hollow blood cell, the surface of the blood cell seems to be woven by countless slender blood vessels, and it seems that there is an endless sea of blood trapped inside. There is a blood-colored flower in the sea of blood. The flower is rooted in the sea of blood, and the petals bloom layer by layer. Withered, turned into countless blood spots, and fell into the sea of blood.

has been going round and round, repeating the process of blooming, withering and blooming again.

"This blood sphere spirit seed is the spoils of war I seized after killing an evil cultivator. I don't know the species or grade, but I can only guess that it is a spirit seed.

And it's a bit evil. After taking it out and holding it in your hand for a long time, you can't help but have a bloodthirsty urge. "

The chunky old man said with a serious expression.

Lu Xuan was calm on the surface, but ecstatic in his heart.

The evil nature of the spirit seed is not terrible to him, he wishes it were so.

There are already several kinds of underworld spiritual plants in the small courtyard of Jianmen Town, many of which are of the blood cell type.

He looked at the blood-colored flowers in the hollow blood cell, and felt a slight restlessness in the blood all over his body, as if he wanted to merge into the spirit seed.

There was a cool breath from Wugouyu on his chest, which calmed him down.

"It seems that Jianmen Town's underworld courtyard will add another strong general."

He secretly sighed.