Chapter 501 - Seeds of the Five Internal Organs

  "I didn't expect to find such a big bargain on the first day of the treasure fair. I got a piece of flesh and blood of a disaster-level evil spirit with the strength of a elixir with more than 3,000 spirit stones."

  Lu Xuan sighed in his heart, took the dark green flesh and blood that was constantly growing buds, put it into a jade box, sealed it with a series of talismans, and put it into the storage bag.

  As the name suggests, the disaster-level evil spirit has a powerful destructive power that can bring disaster to the cultivation world. Its flesh and blood is extremely polluting. If you are not careful, it will cause disasters. Lu Xuan has to be careful.

  However, he didn't buy it for his own use, but mainly to feed the disaster-level flesh spirit that is still in the making.

  The evil spirit eats the evil spirit, even if this piece of flesh and blood has a strong polluting nature, at least it can offset each other.

  If you are lucky, it may be a great tonic for the flesh spirit.

  If it really doesn't work, then smash this piece of evil flesh into pieces and blend it into the ghost mud meat that has some similarities to it, to improve the fertility and nutrients of the spiritual soil.

  Lu Xuan had made proper arrangements for this piece of evil flesh that he had unexpectedly harvested. With the idea of ​​picking up a bargain, he continued to look here and there between the stalls.

  "Is this a spiritual seed? Do you think I'm blind?"

  Suddenly, a deep voice came from not far ahead, attracting Lu Xuan's attention.

  He sped up and came to the direction where the voice came from.

  On a small stall, there were more than a dozen strange and bizarre things. The stall owner was a thin monk, covered in a layer of black fog, and could not be seen clearly.

  In front of the stall, stood a burly monk, holding something in his hand, his eyes full of suspicion.

  Lu Xuan was attracted by the thing in the monk's hand at first sight.

  A palm-sized blood-colored spiritual seed, with foreign objects shaped like the five internal organs squeezed together vaguely, the dry and wrinkled organs slightly expanded and contracted, and there were lines on the surface, like blood vessels connecting the organs together.

  "This is indeed a spiritual seed."

  The thin stall owner said coldly, with a bit of coldness in his tone, which Lu Xuan, who was quietly observing, could clearly feel.

  "Then tell me where this spiritual seed came from?"

  The burly monk asked.

  "I want to know and sell it on the lower floor?"

  The thin stall owner sneered, and with a yin and yang word, he took back the blood-colored spiritual seed and ignored the furious burly monk. The

  burly monk felt a gaze falling on him. Although he was extremely angry, he still retained a clear mind. He knew that making trouble in Duobao Tower would most likely be severely punished, so he had to leave in a huff.

  "This fellow Taoist, can you show me this thing?"

  After Lu Xuan left, he pretended to pass by the stall casually and pointed to the blood-colored spiritual seed on it.

  "Please help yourself."

  The thin stall owner said lightly, and then there was no movement.

  "It is indeed a spiritual seed. Judging from its appearance, it is most likely an evil spiritual plant."

  Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, feeling the rich vitality inside the spiritual seed, and sighed.

  He had dealt with spiritual plants so many times, and studied spiritual plant knowledge in the Sutra Library, so he still had some ability to distinguish.

  Of course, it was limited to knowing that it was a spiritual seed, and the specific grade and variety were unknown.

  "I am interested in this spiritual seed? I wonder how much you would like to offer?"

  Lu Xuan asked tentatively.

  "Spiritual seeds include everything on the stall, only exchange, not sell."

  The stall owner said coldly. Lu Xuan looked up and a layer of spiritual light appeared on the surface of his pupils.   Under his "Breaking Delusion Pupil Technique", the black fog on the surface of the stall owner's body was

  as if it were nothing, and his true face was seen at a glance.   The thin stall owner was composed of dense Yin Qi all over his body, and the Yin Qi did not look very solid. From time to time, a trace of it escaped and merged into the black fog on the surface of his body.   This person turned out to be a ghost cultivator in the form of a spirit!   

  In the cultivation world, when some cultivators' bodies are damaged and only their souls remain, if they have treasures that can condense spirit bodies or corresponding techniques, they will switch to ghost cultivation, thus retaining a glimmer of the possibility of longevity.

  "I wonder what treasure you want to exchange for?"

  Lu Xuan asked with an unchanged expression.

  "Any pill or treasure containing a large amount of pure Yin Qi will do."

  The stall owner replied in a low voice.

  "Pure Yin Qi pill?"

  Lu Xuan immediately thought of the two Xuan Yin pills in his hand, which came from the light balls opened by the ghost-faced stone mushroom. They can be used to raise Yin beasts and evil spirits, and can also enhance the spiritual power in the ghost cultivators, which just meets the requirements of the stall owner in front of him.

  "How about this fourth-grade Xuan Yin pill in exchange for the Taoist spirit seed?"

  Lu Xuan took out a dark white pill and asked with a smile.

  The pill was filled with a pure Yin and cold aura, causing the black mist on the thin stall owner to change slightly.

  "Xuan Yin Dan, yes."

  "But my spirit seed is most likely of the fifth grade, and its value is very different from the fourth grade pill. If you want to exchange it, you must add another one."

  "Really? Then why not just give up?"

  Lu Xuan rolled up his palm and took back the Xuan Yin Dan.

  He had already seen through the stall owner's urgent need for the pill that condensed Yin Qi, so he was not in a hurry and retreated to advance.

  "Wait."

  "Daoyou, your Xuan Yin Dan is indeed not as good as it could be, am I right?"

  The thin stall owner stopped Lu Xuan, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

  "I don't think so."

  "This is indeed a spiritual seed, and the vitality in it is relatively rich and pure, but the specific grade is unknown."

  "It is indeed possible to be a fifth-grade spiritual seed, but it is also possible to be some fourth-grade spiritual seeds with strong vitality."

  "There is nothing about the species. I don't know the peculiarities of the spiritual plant itself, how to cultivate it, and even what it will do after it matures."

  "If I get this spiritual seed, I will have to go through many risks. In addition, the value of the spiritual seed itself is lower than that of the elixir. It is already very good to be able to exchange it for this fourth-grade Xuanyin Pill."

  Lu Xuan said in a relaxed tone. Although he wanted this strange spiritual seed very much in his heart, he did not show it on the surface, and even had a bit of contempt.

  "Then one Xuanyin Pill, plus a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, what do you think?"

  The thin monk was silent for a while, and finally said.

  "Okay, that's it."

  Lu Xuan took out another thousand spiritual stones and handed them to the thin stall owner together with the Xuanyin Pill.

  "Does Daoyou need anything else? This is..."

  The stall owner introduced the treasures on his stall to Lu Xuan, and said enthusiastically.

  "No need, thank you for your kindness."

  Lu Xuan politely declined.

  When he was a distance away from the stall, he couldn't help but smile eagerly.

  He didn't expect that a Xuanyin Pill opened by a light ball would bring him such a big surprise!

  "Compared with the little spiritual stone I lost, I don't know how much more I gained."

  His spiritual consciousness penetrated into the storage bag, read it several times, and his heart became more and more satisfied and happy.

  (End of this chapter)