Chapter 205 The six-eyed red iron scorpion covered in treasures

  After the skinny old man stepped down from the stage, Lu Xuan got up and walked around in front of him.

   "Fellow Daoist, this is the third-grade vine and the third-grade purification talisman."

  He took out a thick black vine and two white jade talismans from the storage bag.

   "Yes, the quality of the vine is beyond my expectation."

  The dry and thin old man looked at the vine in his hand like a vicious snake, and said with satisfaction.

   "Fellow Daoists, please take care of these fifth-grade Holy Infant Fruit Spirit Seeds."

  He handed the spirit seed to Lu Xuan.

  As soon as the Spirit Seed fell into his hand, Lu Xuan sensed a faint cold aura.

  The shape of the holy baby fruit spirit is quite strange. At first glance, it looks like an oval embryo, with a dry and thin gray-black baby curled up inside.

  The baby seemed to be aware of Lu Xuan's gaze, and turned to the direction of his gaze without showing any traces. Suddenly, a ray of coldness and resentment permeated, as if it wanted to penetrate into Lu Xuan's body.

  With a thought in Lu Xuan's mind, a refreshing breath came from the Wugou jade that had been hanging around his neck. The breath swept across his body, washing every part of his skin.

  The cold and resentment dissipated in an instant, and in the spirit seed in his hand, the vague gray-black baby became a mass of gray-black things, as if it was all a hallucination produced by Lu Xuan before.

   "As expected of a fifth-grade spiritual species, there are indeed some strange things."

   Lu Xuan sighed secretly, and carefully put the Holy Infant Fruit Spirit Seed into the storage bag.

  The Treasure Exchange Conference continued. Although Lu Xuan had obtained the fifth-grade Holy Infant Fruit Spirit Seed, the main target of the trip, he was still paying attention to the treasures displayed by the monks on stage, to see if he could find his favorite Spirit Seed, monster fetus, etc.

  The monks took turns taking the stage, and soon it was Lu Xuan's turn.

  He came to the stone platform and took out a smoky spiritual fruit from the storage bag.

   "Phantom smoke fruit, a third-grade spiritual fruit, of high quality, can speed up the practice of illusion and enhance the power of magic after taking it."

   "It can also be used to raise monsters with related innate abilities, or to refine some rare pills."

   "It is used to exchange for rare spirit species of rank three or above, or monster fetal eggs or cubs. If there are fresh and complete corpses of monster beasts of rank three or above, it can also be considered."

   As soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, many monks who practiced illusion in the field were moved. It is rare to see high-quality illusion smoke fruit.

  It's a pity that most of the cultivators didn't have any spiritual beasts that could satisfy Lu Xuan, and the spiritual seeds that a few of them took out were all ordinary goods. Lu Xuan thought about it, and finally politely refused.

   Soon, it will enter the stage of free exchange. If the monks have the idea of ​​​​exchanging treasures in their hands, but one party is not satisfied with the treasures provided by the other party, then a third party can be brought in to get what they need.

   Lu Xuan quietly stayed in the corner, only thinking about how to safely and quickly return to Jianmen Town after the conference.

  The fifth-grade Holy Infant Fruit Spirit Seed just obtained is full of evil nature at first glance, contrary to his status as an upright inner disciple of a famous sect, it is inconvenient to plant it in the sect. He plans to plant it in the underworld spirit field in the small courtyard of Jianmen Town.

"Fellow."

  A hoarse voice came from his side, Lu Xuan turned his head to look, and saw a black-robed monk not far away from him, looking at him with a smile.

   "What's the matter, fellow daoist?"

   "I have a very freshly preserved corpse of a monster in my hand, the grade is the fourth grade. I have the idea of ​​​​exchanging it for the phantom smoke Luoguo in the hands of fellow Taoists."

   "It's just that there is a difference in grade between the two after all. It is not cost-effective to exchange them directly, so come here now to discuss with you fellow daoist."

   "Fresh fourth-grade monster corpse, can you take it out and let me see it?"

  Hearing what the black-robed monk said, Lu Xuan suddenly became curious.

  The black-robed monk came to the open space of the hall, flicked his right hand around his waist, and a huge scorpion appeared on the ground.

  The giant scorpion is more than half a foot long and has a ferocious shape. The slender scorpion tail hangs upside down like a spike. Occasionally, a deep black light emerges from it, which shows its strong toxicity.

  The whole body is crimson, and the shell looks extremely hard. There are three eyes on the left and right sides of the head. Even if the vitality is lost, you can still see a fierce meaning from the six eyes of the giant scorpion.

   "This is a fourth-grade monster, a six-eyed red iron scorpion. It is extremely poisonous, and its shell and bones are very hard. Under the gaze of six eyes, it can slow down the opponent's speed. If the difference in rank is large, it can even freeze it directly."

   Seeing a trace of curiosity in Lu Xuan, the black-robed monk explained patiently in a hoarse voice.

"The six-eyed red iron scorpion is well-preserved. The scorpion bones can be used to forge defensive magic weapons, and the scorpion tail can also be refined to make poisonous needle magic weapons. In addition, blood essence, eye pupils, etc. are also useful. In terms of value, It is much higher than the third-grade Phantom Smoke Luoguo held by Fellow Daoist."

   "Therefore, if fellow daoists want to exchange, I hope to make up for some of the gap between the two."

  Hearing this, Lu Xuan had a hesitant look on his face.

"This monster's corpse is indeed well-preserved, but the most quintessential venom on its body has been taken away, and its value is estimated to be less than half, and the phantom smoke Luoguo in my hand is of rare high-quality quality, which is higher than that of ordinary third-grade spirits. Fruits are much more precious, and the gap between the two is not too big."

  Lu Xuan thought for a while, then said slowly.

  The six-eyed red iron scorpion of the fourth grade is a treasure to him now, and the eye pupils can be used to cultivate the white-eyed trick tree, and getting six at once is an extra gain.

  Bones can be used as nutrients for thorn bones, and the parts of the corpses that contain scorpion venom can be used to cultivate poisonous shuttlewood, which has a wide range of uses.

   But he still wanted to get it at the lowest price, so he directly pointed out the defects of the corpse to lower the price.

   "What do you want to exchange for my monster corpse?"

   "Third-grade Phantom Smoke Luoguo, plus four hundred spirit stones, this is the maximum price I can offer, what do fellow Taoists think?"

  Lu Xuan pretended not to care and said.

   "OK, deal."

  Although what Lu Xuan gave was still far from what the cultivator expected, but he urgently needed this phantom smoke fruit, so he readily nodded in agreement.

   Lu Xuan put the corpse of the giant scorpion into the storage bag and waited for the end of the meeting.

  Outside the tall rocky mountain, Lu Xuan walked out from the belly of the mountain. Feeling the faint prying eyes around him, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, his figure turned into a floating light, and a few breaths disappeared.

   Waiting for no one around, the transparent lines on the surface of the invisible cloak draped inside emerged, and a thin layer of special substance appeared in front of the eyes, and the figure disappeared in place.

   After a while, Lu Xuan consumed more than half of the spirit energy in his body, and his figure was revealed several miles away. He carefully sensed his surroundings, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he hurried to Jianmen Town.

  Jianmen Town, small courtyard.

  Lu Xuan opened the Thousand Illusory Clouds and Smoke Formation, and entered the small courtyard.

  As soon as the thick cloud and smoke covered the small courtyard, he couldn't wait to take the holy baby fruit spirit seed out of the storage bag.

   "It's the first time to cultivate a fifth-grade spiritual seed."

  He thought with anticipation in his heart.

  (end of this chapter)