A few months later, in Guanghongjie, Wanling City, inside a shop called "Qinglin Pavilion".
Qinglin Pavilion is not big, and its geographical location is some distance away from the prosperous area of Wanling City. Therefore, although the sun is shining in the sky, there are only a few people in the shops of Qinglin Pavilion.
Ji Liao walked around in front of the container in Qinglin Pavilion with his hands behind his hands. From time to time, he would pick up a piece of spiritual grass and bring it to his nose for a few sniffs.
A middle-aged man wearing a gold-plated robe followed Ji Liao. Whenever Ji Liao stopped, he would stop, but he didn't say much. Only when Ji Liao asked questions, he would come forward warmly. Two sentences of introduction.
Ji Liao paused again, stopped in front of a shelf, and took down a spiritual grass on a green jade tray.
This spiritual grass continues to grow, with straight roots and no leaves. The flower buds at the top are like dandelions with many branches, bunched together.
Ji Liao shook it gently twice, and crystal flying catkins immediately scattered around the spiritual grass. Sensing the spiritual power contained in the spiritual grass, Ji Liao estimated that it was almost thirty years old.
Ji Liao thought about it for a moment, then turned around slightly with the spiritual grass in hand, and looked at the middle-aged man following him with a smile, "Shopkeeper Zhao, how do you sell this Zhenyuan grass?"
The shopkeeper surnamed Zhao immediately grinned, "Senior, you really have a unique vision. The quality of this Zhenyuan grass is the best in our shop..."
"Haha, it's just a Zhenyuan grass that is more than thirty years old, how can we talk about its quality?" When Ji Liao saw that shopkeeper Zhao was about to say something cliché, he immediately interrupted with a sneer.
"Uh..." Shopkeeper Zhao's voice faltered, and there was a bit of embarrassment on his face. He laughed twice and said again, "To make seniors laugh, this Zhenyuan grass has the effect of Zhenyuan and Qi. It is refined. One of the main spiritual materials of the Ventilation Pill, the price...hehehe, one Immortal Essence Stone per plant!"
Ji Liao raised his eyebrows when he heard the price, pursed his lips and said, "Shopkeeper Zhao, you are not honest."
Shopkeeper Zhao's expression remained unchanged, "Senior, what did you say? Our prices are not the lowest in Wanling City, but it's really not easy for seniors to find a few with lower prices than mine."
"You give me a cheaper price, and I'll collect this in large quantities." Ji Liao said.
When Shopkeeper Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up and he said happily, "I wonder how much you want to buy, senior?"
"How many do you have here?" Ji Liao asked without answering.
"This..." Shopkeeper Zhao hesitated, pinched the fingers hidden in his sleeves twice, and then said, "I estimate there are more than two thousand plants."
"How is the quality?" Ji Liao asked again.
"Senior, don't worry, our products are all carefully selected and are definitely of the best quality." Shopkeeper Zhao said, patting his chest, vaguely feeling that he might have encountered a big deal today.
"Okay, I will trust you once. I want these two thousand or so Zhenyuan grasses of yours. Just give me a price."
Shopkeeper Zhao was stunned at first, and then suddenly became ecstatic, "Is what senior said true? Senior wants more than two thousand Spirit-Suppressing Grasses?"
Ji Liao nodded slightly and smiled without saying a word.
"Okay! Since senior is so happy, then I, Zhao Zhenggang, should also be happy. With 1,700 Immortal Essence Stones, senior can take away all the Zhenyuan Grass from my shop." Shopkeeper Zhao said.
One price.
Ji Liao thought about it for a moment and then did not continue to counteroffer, and nodded in agreement.
When Shopkeeper Zhao saw Ji Liao's promise, his face blossomed into a smile, "Senior, please wait a moment. I'm going to order people to pack up all the Zhenyuan grass in the store and deliver it to senior."
With that said, shopkeeper Zhao invited Ji Liao to the table. After another cup of fragrant tea, he called a few waiters and Fei rushed to the back hall of Qinglin Pavilion.
Ji Liao took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, closed his eyes slightly and waited.
Ji Liao came directly to Guanghong Realm after he came out of Tianshi Mountain. No matter how urgent the task of the Great Rebellion Alliance was, Yu Yunzhao still wanted to see him. When he left last time, Yu Yunzhao asked him to leave the Feng Clan. Return to the Luan Bird Clan immediately.
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However, after Ji Liao returned to the Luanniao Clan, he discovered that Yu Yunzhao was not in the Luanniao Clan. He found Yu Xiaopang and asked about it. Only then did Ji Liao learn that Yu Huaifeng had brought Yu Yunzhao with him more than ten years ago. He left the Luanniao Clan and never returned. As for where he went, Xiaopang Yu didn't know.
Ji Liao was surprised. Yu Huafeng had not left the Luanniao tribe for countless years. Why did he leave so suddenly without even telling where he was going? What's more, he took Yu Yunzhao with him. You know Yu Yunzhao is a true spirit in the realm of spirit transformation. It seems that with her level of cultivation, she should stay in the Luanniao tribe to realize the Tao in peace.
At first Ji Liao thought that Xu had heard about the opportunity to break through Xumi, so Yu Huafeng took Yu Yunzhao with him, but now Ji Liao felt that their father and grandson's departure this time might lead them to the wilderness with the Great Rebellion Alliance. It’s related to the mission in the Fire Realm.
Ji Liao did not stay in the Luanniao tribe for long. After refining the snot wolf and the spirit beast rings, he hurried to Wanling City.
When he arrived at Wanling City, Ji Liao shopped around in various shops beforehand and bought some elixirs and various strange spiritual herbs.
Spirit insects are fragile and need to be fed regularly. If not, they may starve to death. Ji Liao has more than a dozen kinds of spirit insects in his hands, and their habits are also different. If you want to feed them, you must prepare what they need. thing, and the level improvement of spiritual insects also requires the supply of elixirs, so raising them is not only very expensive but also quite time-consuming.
According to the records left by the insect bird, the life of the soul-eating insect is short. If you want to keep it alive, you must feed Zhenyuan grass, a not-so-precious spiritual grass.
Zhenyuan grass may not be surprising in the eyes of monks, but it has a miraculous effect in increasing life span for soul-eating insects. It can not be described as a life-extending magic medicine.
Not long after, shopkeeper Zhao walked out of the back hall of Qinglin Pavilion sweating profusely. His chest heaved violently, and he held a brand new storage ring in front of Ji Liao in both hands.
"Senior...Senior...this is more than two thousand Zhenyuan grass. I would like to ask you to take a look at it." Shopkeeper Zhao said while breathing heavily.
Ji Liao waved his hand back, put away the storage ring, and said with a smile, "No need, if there is a spirit plant that does not match what Shopkeeper Zhao described, I will come to you again."
Shopkeeper Zhao puffed up his chest when he heard this and replied, "Senior, don't worry, I have personally inspected each of these spiritual herbs, there will never be any problems, and I have used the best quality for each of these spiritual herbs." Even if the jade box is kept for three to five thousand years, its spirituality will never be lost."
"Hehehe." Ji Liao chuckled, and without saying much, he lightly tapped the table beside him, and a bulging bag fell out.
"Shopkeeper Zhao should also count the number of immortal stones." Ji Liao said.
"Hey, no need, I can still trust the senior's cultivation level."
Shopkeeper Zhao waved his hand and said cheerfully, and then picked up the bag containing the Immortal Essence Stone. However, the moment he picked up the bag, his fingers inadvertently rubbed the bottom of the bag, and an undetectable spiritual power appeared. Then he dug into the bag.
How could this little trick fool Ji Liao's eyes? Ji Liao didn't want to expose it, so he stood up and walked out of the palace.
"Senior." When shopkeeper Zhao saw that Ji Liao was about to leave, he immediately collected the bag full of immortal stones and trotted to see Ji Liao at the door. He bowed to Ji Liao's back and saluted, "Senior, next time If you still want to buy some spiritual materials, you must pay attention to the store."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Liao's figure had already melted into the crowd and disappeared from his sight.
A few hours later, Ji Liao appeared in front of a huge palace. It was the cross-border teleportation building of Wanling City. After hesitating for a moment, Ji Liao walked in.
Third Heaven, Wild Fire Realm, and Fire City.
A huge beam of light soared into the sky from the cross-border teleportation building in Yuhuo City, and then a handsome man with soft lines and a male-female appearance gradually solidified, it was Ji Liao.
There was a slight buzzing sound, and the light beam that reached the dome disappeared, and Ji Liao's figure appeared solidly.
"Dong...dong...dong..."
As soon as Ji Liao's feet stabilized, rapid rumbling bells reached his ears.
Ji Liao frowned slightly and looked around while standing on the teleportation platform. His eyes were immediately filled with suspicion.
But I saw that the cross-border teleportation building of Nuo Da was empty. Except for his teleportation platform, which was guarded by a divine soldier, there was no other divine soldier guarding it, and the rapid ringing of the bell came from outside the hall. Ji Liao could hear that there was spiritual blessing in it, but it spread throughout the entire Yuhuo City.
"Hey, that man above, hurry up, why are you waiting so long!" At this time, the magic weapon who had been waiting under the teleportation platform scolded Ji Liao impatiently.
Ji Liao withdrew his gaze, tilted his head slightly, and saw that this magic soldier was about forty years old, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. A quick glance could tell that he was a treacherous person.
He was only at the late stage of God Refining, but at this moment, his face was full of anger and he was glaring at himself.
Ji Liao raised his eyebrows, and a mysterious force immediately erupted invisibly.
The magic weapon with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks didn't feel anything at all. The next moment, his chest seemed to be hit by a moving mountain. He vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"ah..."
The magic soldier screamed and fell heavily to the ground. He rolled several times before stopping.
Before he could get up, the void around him shook. Ji Liao then stepped out and stepped directly on the head of the divine soldier.
"Hmph, why do I need a finger to kill you!" Ji Liao said coldly and condescendingly.
"Senior...Senior...Senior, please spare your life!" The magic weapon with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly widened his eyes and screamed in surprise.
