Chapter: 2093
Now before dawn in the morning, he actually saw Du Shan exercising his celestial power again. This guy won't be too stimulated, so he should be exercising his celestial power all night long.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen shook his head, but felt a little guilty in his heart. If he knew that he would have restrained himself yesterday, he should have given Du Shan some face.
However, Zhuo Wen was also keenly aware that the celestial power that Du Shan is urging now seems to be stronger than yesterday. Seeing this scene, Zhuo Wen's guilt has also faded a lot. It seems that the stimulation is also a kind of motivation for Du Shan , he just thought yesterday was a good deed.
After greeting Du Shan casually, Zhuo Wen walked towards the bamboo house where Lu Qing was.
Among the lush and green bamboos, Liu Qing was still sitting cross-legged, with a peaceful expression on her face, the ancient well was calm, perhaps sensing the sound of footsteps, her eyelids moved, and immediately opened to stare at Zhuo Wen who was walking from the side.
"Junior Brother Zhuo Wen, what's the matter here?"
Lu Qing smiled lightly, and with a wave of jade hand, he took out a bamboo chair from the spirit ring and placed it in front of Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wenshi calmly sat down and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I heard from Du Shan that Senior Sister Lu Qing is in charge of the Aoyuan Peak Exchange Office, and that Senior Sister is also proficient in planting elixir. This time, Junior Brother came here to exchange some medicinal materials. "
"Oh? You need medicinal materials, that's fine, you can give me the list of medicinal materials." Lu Qing said without delay.
Zhuo Wen smiled lightly, and took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom, on which were written the auxiliary medicines of Taiyin Chunyang Pill and Jiuwen Qingling Pill, among which there were some extremely precious elixir.
"Seventh-grade elixir fire Ganoderma lucidum, sixth-grade elixir cow-nose grass, sixth-grade elixir Sunflower..."
After receiving the rice paper, Lu Qing's eyes fell on the rice paper, and her beautiful eyes shrunk immediately, because many of the medicinal materials written on the rice paper were extremely precious elixir, among which the fire ganoderma was even rarer, I really don't know Zhuo Wen Why do you want these precious medicinal materials?
"Junior Brother Zhuo Wen, I do have these herbs here, but the required Shenyou points are extremely large. Are you sure you have so many Shenyou points?" Lu Qing asked suspiciously.
Lu Qing has also investigated Zhuo Wen, and knows that Zhuo Wen is a disciple who has just entered the outer court not long ago. Generally, it is impossible for this kind of new disciple to have savings on him, plus the value of the medicinal materials Zhuo Wen gave. , it is difficult for ordinary old students to afford it, so she is very suspicious of Zhuo Wen.
Touching his nose, Zhuo Wen tentatively said: "Senior Sister, how many Shenyou points do you need?"
"1.2 million Shenyou points, do you have so many?" Lu Qing said unhurriedly.
hiss!
Zhuo Wen took a breath of cool air, 1.2 million Shenyou points, this is indeed a bit too scary, you must know that Zhuo Wen only has 260,000 Shenyou points, the gap is a bit big.
"Senior Sister, can you exchange things?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked with his eyes flickering.
Lu Qing nodded and said, "That's fine. If you can take out something of equal value, you can use it as Shenyou points to exchange for medicinal materials."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen took out a black lacquered sword from the spirit ring, and said: "This sword is called the Nether Sword, and it is a middle-level imperial weapon. It should be enough to exchange for these medicinal materials, right?"
Lu Qingyu reached out, took the black sword in Zhuo Wen's hand, laid it on the ground, and then slashed towards the ground, a black blade flashed out, and immediately cracked the surrounding ground into countless cracks... �
"It is indeed a mid-level imperial weapon, but one piece is not enough. After all, among the medicinal materials you want, there is the existence of the seventh-grade elixir fire ganoderma."
Lu Qingqiao had a look of embarrassment on her face, but the look of embarrassment was quickly replaced by shock, because she saw the front, Zhuo Wen probed again, and took out another mid-level imperial weapon from the spirit ring.
"This is a mid-level imperial weapon, the shark-fin drill spear, two middle-level imperial weapons should be enough." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Lu Qing took the shark fin drill gun and looked at Zhuo Wen with a strange expression. She didn't expect that Zhuo Wen could take out two middle-level imperial weapons at once without changing his face.
Zhuo Wen gained a lot in the emperor's tomb. In the Treasure Pavilion controlled by Mu Feng at the beginning, he obtained the high-level imperial weapon tiger head Zhan golden gun, three middle-level imperial weapons, and five low-level imperial weapons.
The Nether Knife and the Shark Fin Drilling Spear are the second of the three middle-level imperial weapons. These two imperial weapons have little effect on Zhuowen, so it is naturally the best to be able to exchange them for medicinal materials.
"That's enough, just wait a moment, I'll go and bring you all the medicinal materials you want."
Lu Qing put away the two middle-level imperial artifacts, and walked slowly back to the bamboo house. After a while, she came out again, holding a cloth bag several feet long in her hand, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance escaped from the bag. Spreading out, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but squint his eyes, revealing a sense of comfort.
"Junior Brother Zhuo Wen, all the medicinal materials you want are here, please count them."
Lu Qing smiled and handed the cloth bag to Zhuo Wen, and the latter took it unceremoniously, counted it immediately, and said with a smile: "That's right, thank you Senior Sister Lu Qing this time."
"It's just a little effort." Lu Qing waved his hand.
Zhuo Wen nodded, talked for a while, then got up to say goodbye, and hurried back to his residence, he was planning to use these medicinal materials to see if Cheng Huang could successfully refine the elixir.
Back in the room, Zhuo Wen locked the door and windows, and arranged a shielding elemental array in the room, and then summoned the Fuxi Ding, and Cheng Huang, of course, walked out of the tripod swaggeringly riding a tortoise.
"Xiao Huang, I have already collected the auxiliary medicinal materials of Taiyin Chunyang Pill and Jiuwen Qingling Pill. I think you can refine the elixir."
Cheng Huang jumped out of the turtle's back and landed on the cloth bag in front of Zhuo Wen. With a swipe of his paw, the elixir inside immediately fell down, but it didn't fall on the ground, but was suspended in mid-air regularly.
Cheng Huang checked it carefully, and said with satisfaction: "The medicinal materials are all collected, and it is indeed possible to make alchemy, but Zhuo Wen boy, in the process of alchemy, I have to borrow your immortal power, so you can't lose the chain halfway, otherwise It will fall short."
Immortal power must be needed to refine the elixir. Chenghuang is only the spirit of Fuxi Ding, so it does not have celestial power itself, so if you want to refine the elixir, you need the celestial power in Zhuo Wen's body.
"Naturally." Zhuo Wen nodded seriously. JrNovels.com
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen shook his head, but felt a little guilty in his heart. If he knew that he would have restrained himself yesterday, he should have given Du Shan some face.
However, Zhuo Wen was also keenly aware that the celestial power that Du Shan is urging now seems to be stronger than yesterday. Seeing this scene, Zhuo Wen's guilt has also faded a lot. It seems that the stimulation is also a kind of motivation for Du Shan , he just thought yesterday was a good deed.
After greeting Du Shan casually, Zhuo Wen walked towards the bamboo house where Lu Qing was.
Among the lush and green bamboos, Liu Qing was still sitting cross-legged, with a peaceful expression on her face, the ancient well was calm, perhaps sensing the sound of footsteps, her eyelids moved, and immediately opened to stare at Zhuo Wen who was walking from the side.
"Junior Brother Zhuo Wen, what's the matter here?"
Lu Qing smiled lightly, and with a wave of jade hand, he took out a bamboo chair from the spirit ring and placed it in front of Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wenshi calmly sat down and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I heard from Du Shan that Senior Sister Lu Qing is in charge of the Aoyuan Peak Exchange Office, and that Senior Sister is also proficient in planting elixir. This time, Junior Brother came here to exchange some medicinal materials. "
"Oh? You need medicinal materials, that's fine, you can give me the list of medicinal materials." Lu Qing said without delay.
Zhuo Wen smiled lightly, and took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom, on which were written the auxiliary medicines of Taiyin Chunyang Pill and Jiuwen Qingling Pill, among which there were some extremely precious elixir.
"Seventh-grade elixir fire Ganoderma lucidum, sixth-grade elixir cow-nose grass, sixth-grade elixir Sunflower..."
After receiving the rice paper, Lu Qing's eyes fell on the rice paper, and her beautiful eyes shrunk immediately, because many of the medicinal materials written on the rice paper were extremely precious elixir, among which the fire ganoderma was even rarer, I really don't know Zhuo Wen Why do you want these precious medicinal materials?
"Junior Brother Zhuo Wen, I do have these herbs here, but the required Shenyou points are extremely large. Are you sure you have so many Shenyou points?" Lu Qing asked suspiciously.
Lu Qing has also investigated Zhuo Wen, and knows that Zhuo Wen is a disciple who has just entered the outer court not long ago. Generally, it is impossible for this kind of new disciple to have savings on him, plus the value of the medicinal materials Zhuo Wen gave. , it is difficult for ordinary old students to afford it, so she is very suspicious of Zhuo Wen.
Touching his nose, Zhuo Wen tentatively said: "Senior Sister, how many Shenyou points do you need?"
"1.2 million Shenyou points, do you have so many?" Lu Qing said unhurriedly.
hiss!
Zhuo Wen took a breath of cool air, 1.2 million Shenyou points, this is indeed a bit too scary, you must know that Zhuo Wen only has 260,000 Shenyou points, the gap is a bit big.
"Senior Sister, can you exchange things?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked with his eyes flickering.
Lu Qing nodded and said, "That's fine. If you can take out something of equal value, you can use it as Shenyou points to exchange for medicinal materials."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen took out a black lacquered sword from the spirit ring, and said: "This sword is called the Nether Sword, and it is a middle-level imperial weapon. It should be enough to exchange for these medicinal materials, right?"
Lu Qingyu reached out, took the black sword in Zhuo Wen's hand, laid it on the ground, and then slashed towards the ground, a black blade flashed out, and immediately cracked the surrounding ground into countless cracks... �
"It is indeed a mid-level imperial weapon, but one piece is not enough. After all, among the medicinal materials you want, there is the existence of the seventh-grade elixir fire ganoderma."
Lu Qingqiao had a look of embarrassment on her face, but the look of embarrassment was quickly replaced by shock, because she saw the front, Zhuo Wen probed again, and took out another mid-level imperial weapon from the spirit ring.
"This is a mid-level imperial weapon, the shark-fin drill spear, two middle-level imperial weapons should be enough." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Lu Qing took the shark fin drill gun and looked at Zhuo Wen with a strange expression. She didn't expect that Zhuo Wen could take out two middle-level imperial weapons at once without changing his face.
Zhuo Wen gained a lot in the emperor's tomb. In the Treasure Pavilion controlled by Mu Feng at the beginning, he obtained the high-level imperial weapon tiger head Zhan golden gun, three middle-level imperial weapons, and five low-level imperial weapons.
The Nether Knife and the Shark Fin Drilling Spear are the second of the three middle-level imperial weapons. These two imperial weapons have little effect on Zhuowen, so it is naturally the best to be able to exchange them for medicinal materials.
"That's enough, just wait a moment, I'll go and bring you all the medicinal materials you want."
Lu Qing put away the two middle-level imperial artifacts, and walked slowly back to the bamboo house. After a while, she came out again, holding a cloth bag several feet long in her hand, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance escaped from the bag. Spreading out, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but squint his eyes, revealing a sense of comfort.
"Junior Brother Zhuo Wen, all the medicinal materials you want are here, please count them."
Lu Qing smiled and handed the cloth bag to Zhuo Wen, and the latter took it unceremoniously, counted it immediately, and said with a smile: "That's right, thank you Senior Sister Lu Qing this time."
"It's just a little effort." Lu Qing waved his hand.
Zhuo Wen nodded, talked for a while, then got up to say goodbye, and hurried back to his residence, he was planning to use these medicinal materials to see if Cheng Huang could successfully refine the elixir.
Back in the room, Zhuo Wen locked the door and windows, and arranged a shielding elemental array in the room, and then summoned the Fuxi Ding, and Cheng Huang, of course, walked out of the tripod swaggeringly riding a tortoise.
"Xiao Huang, I have already collected the auxiliary medicinal materials of Taiyin Chunyang Pill and Jiuwen Qingling Pill. I think you can refine the elixir."
Cheng Huang jumped out of the turtle's back and landed on the cloth bag in front of Zhuo Wen. With a swipe of his paw, the elixir inside immediately fell down, but it didn't fall on the ground, but was suspended in mid-air regularly.
Cheng Huang checked it carefully, and said with satisfaction: "The medicinal materials are all collected, and it is indeed possible to make alchemy, but Zhuo Wen boy, in the process of alchemy, I have to borrow your immortal power, so you can't lose the chain halfway, otherwise It will fall short."
Immortal power must be needed to refine the elixir. Chenghuang is only the spirit of Fuxi Ding, so it does not have celestial power itself, so if you want to refine the elixir, you need the celestial power in Zhuo Wen's body.
"Naturally." Zhuo Wen nodded seriously. JrNovels.com
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