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Chapter 12 Purple jade refining medicine to nourish the remnant soul

The eighteen veins of the nine peaks of the Xuanyue Demon Sect stand up to each other. Not far from the Yang vein is the place where a group of outer disciples gather.

Looking around, they are all outer disciples wearing gray robes. Most disciples of the sect are like this. The color of the standard robes is used to distinguish the identity of the disciples. Taking the Xuanyue Demon Sect as an example, the gray robes are the outer disciples, the green robes are the inner disciples, and the purple robes are the personal disciples. When they reach the level of the elders, they are wearing black robes. The Xuanyue Demon Sect regards Xuan Black as the most respected, and many of the main buildings of the sect are all black.

Of course, the robes of the standard are of average effect, and they are more worn when the sects hold unified rituals. The wealthy disciples in their hands often wear robes for fighting or practicing, either with sufficient defense restrictions or can assist in practicing and temper the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

When Su Muzhe refines the Yin-Yang ghost body, the gray cocoon turns into Su Muzhe's robe. At that time, many elders believed that this robe had a little mystery of Wugui Tianyi. At least during practice, it can temper spiritual energy. This is also the origin of the name Wugui Tianyi.

Su Muzhe has been reborn for only one day. The robe is connected with his own soul, as if he is directed by an arm, and it seems to have infinite potential. However, time is limited, and many mysterious Su Muzhe has not yet been discovered.

Therefore, at this moment, standing outside this place of gathering, there are still scattered colorful travels in a gray robe.

Entering this place, Su Muzhe seemed to have returned to an ordinary market. Many disciples sat on the side, spreading black cloth on the ground in front of them, filled with various items, or ancient books produced in the remains, or spiritual medicines just picked. Even along the way, Su Muzhe had seen spiritual pills in jade bottles!

"Senior brother, do you have ghosts with a more complete look here to sell?"

Walking to a place, Su Muzhe stopped and looked through the several willow wood ghost cards placed in front of this person with his spiritual sense. This was the basic magic weapon used by the sect to detain ghosts. There was a blank willow wood ghost card in Su Muzhe's storage bag.

"This junior brother looks like a young man. I don't think he often walks in the market, but he is joking. Not to mention that there is no ghost with complete quality in the entire market. Even for inner disciples, it is enough to cultivate it into a ghost servant. Even if I have it here, I will definitely use it for my own use. How could I sell it out? Maybe there is a cave in Wangui, but it is not something you and I can contact. Besides, which ghost of such quality is not a sky-high price?"

The speaker looks kind-hearted, and obviously the words in it are not unreasonable. Su Muzhe originally wanted to buy ghost-level ghost-level ghosts directly, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

The remaining souls in the few willow wood ghost cards are only 300% of the complete origin. This terrifying incompleteness is almost a useless soul, and it is useless to buy it.

After thinking about it, Su Muzhe did not make up his mind to buy it. He shook his head and did not even ask for the price, so he left the stall with regret.

What I asked for was obviously impossible to complete today. So I came here for nothing. Su Muzhe simply wandered around the entire market. During this period, he saw a lot of treasures, either that he could not use at the moment, or that he could not buy the spirit stones in his hand.

Walking like this, Su Muzhe confirmed the many things he saw in his eyes with some of the contents in his inheritance, either inherited from ancient pill recipes, or could use this to practice some kind of secret technique.

Suddenly, Su Muzhe's eyes swept across a stall and was about to continue walking aimlessly, but his body suddenly paused. In an instant, the spiritual medicine he had just swept through suddenly confirmed with a certain pill recipe inherited in his memory!

Purple jade green leaf flower!

The stem is as gentle as purple jade, but the green leaves seem to be as weak as yellow. The stem has three inches and has four petals. The flowers blooming are as strange as crying as if they are strange. However, this thing is the favorite to be born on the tomb!

After his figure stopped, Su Muzha's eyes looked over again like an eagle and falcon, and there was no longer the scattering he had before.

Speaking of which, purple jade green leaf flowers are not such precious treasures. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in the world. Who would pay attention to this kind of ominous thing growing on the grave? For Su Muzhe's inheritance, it involves a prescription, and purple jade green leaf flowers are also the main medicine of this prescription!

Crown Soul Soul.

For ordinary people and even monks who have just started practicing, this soup is tantamount to poisons such as arsenic, but for ghosts, it is a perfect tonic. More importantly, this thing contains the terrifying power of Yin Evil, but it is the supreme medicine soup that gives birth to ghosts. Even with certain secret techniques, even if it gives birth to evil ghosts, it is possible!

Rumor is that the purple jade green leaf flowers are in the underworld, which represents the token of the soul-striking jackdaw!

Such a pharmacy that can be called fate is in the inheritance of Su Muzhe!

The secret technique that gave birth to evil ghosts is also included in Su Muzhe’s inheritance!

Seeing that the big problem that was shackled by him was solved with an inconspicuous little flower, Su Muzhe was also ecstatic and hurried forward, forcibly suppressing the joy in his heart, and said calmly:

"Brother Dao, I wonder how to sell these purple flowers?"

The owner of the stall was a thin cultivator with a cold air on his body. Su Muzhai looked at him and seemed to be a disciple of the Yinming lineage. "Well, Brother Dao asked about these ghost faces? Elder Ju Ming of the sect had a ghost crow monster. He was said to like this thing, so he sent his disciples to collect it. Who knew that it was only two or three months. It was rumored that Elder Ju Ming's ghost crow died of illness. I had stored so many ghost faces in my hand, but it was useless. If Brother Dao intends to acquire it here, I wouldn't deceive Brother Dao. There are more than a thousand plants in total, which is counted as three spirit stones for you?"

Even though this thing looks good, it is only for monsters like Ghost Crows, and it is useless to hoard it in your hands. This monk has asked three or four regular markets, but no one is willing to collect it. It is a chance to take it out today. But I didn't expect that someone actually came to ask for the price. In fact, even if these spiritual medicines can be sold for a spirit stone, it will be profitable for this monk.

When Su Muzhe heard this, his eyes were already shining. Three spirit stones? This is simply a bargain.

It’s a pity that this person sits in the treasure mountain without knowing it.

"Here, these are three spirit stones. Senior brother put them away, and these ghostly faced brothers will take them to study."

After all, he was guarded. Su Muzhayi never said the real name of this ghost face flower, and Er just took it back to study it himself, and never showed any flaws.

After all, monks have long years of pursuing immortality. Apart from practicing, everyone has more or less quirks. Like Su Muzhe pretends to be interested in elixir refining, which is already the norm among disciples.

The stall owner was also happy and was happy with his spirit stones. He helped Su Muzhe put bundles of spiritual medicines into the storage bag. After everything was restrained, Su Muzhe spoke again:

"But I don't know if I can tell you where these ghost faces are picked? After all, it was the first time that my junior brother saw this thing. He was happy to see the hunting, but he was afraid that these herbs would not be useful for research. If there is any need, there is nowhere to be found."

What the owner of Qingshou’s stall said before, Su Muzhe had already understood that this matter was obviously no longer a secret in the Yinming lineage. However, this person was able to stock up more than a thousand herbs, obviously knowing that a place where purple jade green leaves grew densely. If Su Muzhe could find out clearly, not only would the main medicine of Crown Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul can even find the place where the fall of someone suspected to be a strong man!

A place where there are so many purple jade and green leaves and flowers must be buried with unusual people!

This is already a way of Feng Shui and geography, and it is even a way to move mountains and make gold, spread ridges and hills. It is just that Su Muzhe has a little knowledge of the vast inheritance of the Baiye Secret Realm.

As Elder Ju Ming died of a ghost crow, the stall owner obviously did not plan to pick this thing again. The secret was useless, and it was better to use it to make friends with others.

"Well, it's easy to find here. There is a large forest of locust trees mixed between the Yin veins of Soul Refining Peak and the Yang veins of Wusheng Peak. After passing through this locust trees, there is an unknown mountain stream covered with cold smoke for years. Both sides of the mountain stream are gentle slopes, and the slopes are full of such ghostly flowers. However, this mountain stream is so yin. If you don't have the cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining, you will rashly enter this place, but you may get a serious illness. Junior brother should be careful."

This person is kind-hearted and even intends to remind Su Muzhe. Su Muzhe also enthusiastically said goodbye to the stall owner. However, the stall owner mentioned "locust trees", "cold smoke" and "mountain stream" in his words, which further confirmed Su Muzhe's speculation about burying someone here.

However, if you have to refine Qi, you should not enter rashly, but it will make Su Muzhe think about it.

But the yin energy on the ground is so powerful. It seems that the strength of this unknown "strong man" and the horror of this tomb are even above Su Muzhe's imagination!

After all, it was just a matter of a flash of thought. The most urgent task in front of Su Muzhe was not at this moment. Su Muzhe silently recited the prescription of Crown Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul Soul in his heart, wandering between the markets, and constantly buying medicinal materials. Fortunately, they were not precious spiritual medicines. They bought them all, but they were just two spiritual stones.

At this point, there were only three of the eight low-grade spirit stones left in Su Muzhe's hand.

However, Su Muzhe was not stingy at all, and directly bought all the three left.

They are all ordinary souls, and even only 30% of the origin of ghosts. Even if they are sent to the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave to exchange for cultivation resources, the sects are afraid that they will not allow them to do so. However, for outer disciples, they are the most useful. Even many disciples of other meridians do not need the quality of ghosts or secret techniques to practice. They only need to accumulate quantity. Therefore, these souls are of low quality and price are not low.

Until Su Mu blocked all his money and spent all his money, he only bought four-sided ghost cards.

Su Muzhe was already satisfied with this gain. Su Muzhe even wanted to use the Yin Gathering Pill to trade, but he felt keenly that he had scattered a month of spiritual stone supply from his outer disciples in a short period of time, which had been noticed by many people. If he took out the pills again, he would probably have a few more "tails" behind him when he left the market. It was okay for the authentic Xuanmen sect sect, but there were no scruples on the plot between the disciples of the Demon Sect.

Just now, he had just entered the practice of cultivation. Even though he had thousands of strategies in his heart, Su Muzhe knew that he could not compete with him, so he extinguished all his thoughts, pretended to be penniless, and hurriedly left the market.
Chapter completed!
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