Although there was a scene, luckily——
Ning Xia squatted in front of the other party's stall, looked carefully at the pile of thin and weak spiritual plants on the ground, and said, "Can you please... touch them? I will be very careful not to destroy them."
Although she didn't get a response as expected, Ningxia was very patient and waited for a while.
It took a long time before I heard the other party reply hoarsely: "You...you can take a look, but...be careful of the roots."
With permission, Ningxia carefully took one of the emerald green plants. The fingertips lightly touched the pointed leaf segment, and scattered light spots floated from the touched section, vaguely revealing some veins.
There is a faint blush at the roots, showing a layered color under the sunlight.
For further inspection touching is not enough. It's just that Ningxia already has a definite guess in her mind at this time, and there is no need to continue exploring.
Ningxia gently put down the spiritual plant that he had carefully inspected, and asked the young man opposite him softly: "I wonder how old these spiritual plants are?"
The other party was silent for a moment, and just when Ningxia thought the other party would not answer, he said: "About three growth cycles."
The other party still maintained that anxious speaking rhythm, and his enunciation was clear, but he was speaking out word by word as if he was learning to speak. It's tiring to listen to. But that's not her main focus...
Very good, this person really understands. Ningxia was very sure that the other party knew what she was selling, and also understood the meaning of her unfinished words, and was quite cooperative.
Although she lost the opportunity to pick up the leak, Ningxia was still in a good mood at the moment. Money can't buy my kindness. It was her luck to come across such a useful thing within a few days of opening the new map.
However, exchanging this item may require some luck. If she guessed correctly, it would be really stable.
"You..." Ning Xia distracted her attention for a moment and paid attention to the surrounding situation. She slightly released a semi-spiritual barrier before saying softly: "...I'm offended. Do you dare to ask if your spiritual veins are damaged?"
This young man who had been drowsy and cherished words like gold suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at the girl with a sharp look on his face, like a wild beast that had been awakened, warily scrutinizing the person opposite.
Noticing that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed again, Ning Xia raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.
She slowed down her voice and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous. I don't have any other intentions. I just want to make a deal with you. I wonder if you can listen to me. If you really mind, I won't bother you and leave here." Later, my fellow Taoist and I... also never met."
When the unruly young master from the fifth family was chattering just now, Ningxia made some guesses. Because the young man's speaking rhythm was so special, she felt a little weird at the time.
At first, she thought the other person just didn't like to talk and had a slow temper. Later, he said a few more words, and Ningxia came to his senses.
Both she and Jin Lin had experienced severe injuries to their vitality and spiritual veins before, and it took a long time for them to recover. She herself didn't feel it was so obvious, probably because she had other things on her mind at the time, so she naturally didn't pay so much attention.
But then Jin Lin was injured and her feelings became obvious.
If a mortal becomes seriously ill and has respiratory problems, monks will naturally do the same. Moreover, because the monks refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the center of gravity moves to the Dantian and connects the spiritual veins of the whole body, which affects the whole body.
If a monk's Dantian spiritual veins are damaged, it will also cause respiratory problems, which will be more serious.
If the injury reaches a certain level, it will be difficult to even walk, sit, lie down, speak and get angry.
Therefore, for monks, spiritual veins and Dantian are really important.
At that time, Jin Lin's spiritual veins all over his body were damaged, and his Dantian was internally disordered, almost damaging his Daoji. Even with the blessing of the Hundred Turns Pill, it took a long time to cultivate.
In the first few days, Jin Lin inevitably had a series of breathing problems. He didn't have enough breath and had difficulty speaking.
Just like this little brother right now... he was probably injured more seriously. Ningxia is not a medical practitioner, and it is impossible to judge accurately. However, if the injuries of himself and Jin Lin are used as a criterion, then this one is really seriously injured and needs immediate treatment, otherwise the path of cultivation may collapse.
The reason why Ningxia took the risk to ask this ignorant monk was to gamble on a trading opportunity. Although the risk is unpredictable, this thing is really rare, and you would be stupid not to fight for it.
Fortunately, she made the right bet, and the other party's reaction proved her suspicion. Feeling that the other party seemed to have used some means to isolate all surrounding sounds, Ningxia's first reaction was not panic, but a feeling that this was indeed the case.
Ningxia could feel the stall owner looking at her with strong sexual scrutiny. But overall, it was quite restrained and would not make her feel uncomfortable.
She is not idle either. What comes and goes. Taking this opportunity, she also took a general look at the other party.
In fact, she just took a few glances at the stall when she walked to it, but there was nothing special about it. He feels like a very ordinary young man. If I must say it, his eyes are particularly brilliant. Especially the moment he looked over, Ningxia seemed to see the rich colors hidden in it through a layer of colored glass.
Okay, it seems a little strange to say this, she is only occasionally artistic. In fact, Ningxia's imagination is not very good. Here I borrowed a descriptive sentence I heard in my previous life. But the other person's eyes are really beautiful.
Now that a certain conjecture has been confirmed, we can see that this person is in an extremely bad state. Being thin was already considered a good thing, and wearing a wide robe on his body was like a cloth bag, swaying.
This guy looks really bad.
For a while, the other party didn't speak, and there was no movement. However, Ningxia had roughly figured out the situation. After a while, he made sure that the other party had calmed down and then said leisurely: "Brother, if you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."
"You must have guessed that the reason I've been nagging here for a long time is because I don't have any jade in my hand." To be honest, if she had, she would have immediately taken it out and exchanged it without saying a word. This is good for both her and this fellow Taoist.
It's a pity that she didn't have such a biased thing, so she spoke out to see if the other party would accept her bargaining chip.
"But if you are exchanging Yubuliuxing to relieve your condition, I have other trading items in my hand. I wonder if you can take a look?"
The other party responded quickly, and it seemed that this was really his top priority.
Ningxia took out a bottle from the storage bag. It looked like an ordinary white jade bottle. However, when the young man opposite saw this, his eyes suddenly flickered, and a glimmer of light quickly flashed across his eyes.
