The moon sets and the sun rises. Another day passed. The spiritual energy in Yin Xiuxuan's room seemed a little faded, but it still did not dissipate. However, Yin Xiuxuan woke up and turned around.
He lifted up the spirit-guiding talisman in front of him, and the mist filled with spiritual energy gradually dissipated, and Yin Xiuxuan came out of it.
At this time, Zhang Xuan swept away the fatigue of last night, and seemed to have a big sleep, looking full of energy.
After looking at the slightly dim cinnabar talisman in his hand, Yin Xiuxuan smiled happily.
Judging from his overnight test, this spiritual talisman is worthy of being a spiritual talisman for the mid-stage Qi training practitioners. The concentration of spiritual energy it gathers is indeed very high. One can match the effect of two innate talismans, and the time effect
It has grown nearly twice as long. Yin Xiuxuan estimated that its effect was almost as good as two spirit stones.
If it is arranged into a two-dimensional array, I think the abundance of spiritual energy and the time delay will definitely be greatly extended. In this way, the crystal stick with the spirit rejuvenation effect can be saved by half, and the various
Other needed talismans, such as fireball talismans.
Thinking of this, Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly, and countless thoughts arose in his heart. Suddenly, the sound of "gugu" came from Yin Xiuxuan, and a bitter smile appeared on Yin Xiuxuan's face.
The day before yesterday, I arrived at the Dragon City Immortal Cultivation World, but I never stopped to use food. The inn in the Immortal Cultivation World did not seem to have any food to serve, which made Yin Xiuxuan forget it.
Although both immortal cultivators and warriors can resist hunger, they cannot really avoid eating or drinking. Now my stomach protests first, which made Yin Xiuxuan worry. When he visited the day before yesterday, he paid attention to various stores, but he didn't
Notice where there is a tavern.
Putting away everything in the room, Yin Xiuxuan walked out of the door and headed towards the inn hall.
At the counter, the shopkeeper was still sitting there, closing his eyes and sitting upright, as if he was practicing.
Yin Xiuxuan looked around and there was no one in and out. He couldn't find anyone to ask if the inn was serving food. He had to knock on the counter and said, "Shopkeeper, disturb me!"
The shopkeeper woke up, but he looked sleepy and looked like he was sleepy. No matter how he looked, he didn't think he was practicing. Compared to that, if he was dozing off, Yin Xiuxuan would believe two more points.
However, no matter whether you are sleeping or practicing qigong, you will never give me any good face when you are awakened. The shopkeeper said rudely: "What's wrong."
Yin Xiuxuan probably felt that disturbing people’s dreams was not a good thing, so he quickly told him what he needed.
Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper looked at Yin Xiuxuan like he was looking at a monster, and asked in a strange voice: "Do you think you want to find food?"
"That's right!" Yin Xiuxuan nodded.
The shopkeeper seemed to think Yin Xiuxuan was making a joke, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, saying, "No, huh, the casual cultivator doesn't do it well, just want to enjoy it. Hum, this store does not have such service, you can go out and eat if you want to eat!
"After saying that, he fell into his "dreamside" again with anger.
Yin Xiuxuan smiled bitterly, not knowing who he had provoked, but did not know what he had made. He shook his head and had to go outside to find food.
In this area, Yin Xiuxuan has only visited the street of Xianshi, and the road to the inn. Yin Xiuxuan walked along this road towards Xianshi. According to his thoughts, since this Xianshi is a market.
, there isn't even a meal!
But after walking all the way, until he arrived at a street in Xianshi, Yin Xiuxuan realized that he was really wrong, and he was very wrong.
Along the way, I have seen all the shops and sold everything, all kinds of materials used to cultivate immortals, such as heaven and earth treasures, elixirs, talismans, magic tools, and books. It is a kind of thing that even Yin Xiuxuan doesn't know what it is.
There are foods for spiritual beasts, but there are no places like restaurants and restaurants that sell food.
Finally, when he arrived at the end of the street, Yin Xiuxuan did not see a familiar person. Looking at the passers-by, Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but think, wouldn't cultivators have to eat? Shaking their heads, throwing this thought out of their minds. They firmly looked at them
, He still has one last move that he didn't use.
As the crowd came and went, Yin Xiuxuan reached out and grabbed someone. Without looking at him, he bowed and asked, "Do you know where to sell food?"
This last move actually turned out to pull down and ask the passerby for help.
The cultivator didn't seem to have expected someone to ask for such a request. He was stunned for a moment, and then a very rough voice came, "Hehe, I just finished eating the old cow. Isn't this what I came to find?"
"Yeah!" Yin Xiuxuan was delighted. This cultivator also wanted to eat, and he found this person himself to find something to eat.
Yin Xiuxuan quickly raised his head and looked at the cultivator who was "selected" by him. He saw a small hill blocking his body. He looked up and saw the face of the cultivator.
Yin Xiuxuan has been sculpting since childhood and has been practicing frequently. He is much taller than his peers when he is young. After he is adult, he is even taller than ordinary people. Even in this world of cultivation, Yin Xiuxuan can at least get a moderate degree.
Unexpectedly, this person who caught someone was so "strong" like this.
Although he was surprised, Yin Xiuxuan did not let go of this method to solve the problem of food and clothing. He bowed to the big man again and said, "My fellow Taoist, can you ask where can you get food!"
The strong man who claimed to be an old cow seemed very familiar. The palm-sized hand patted Yin Xiuxuan's shoulder, making a loud laugh like a bell, and said, "It seems that you are a casual cultivator, go, the old cow takes you, take a walk, take a long time.
You go find something to eat.”
This beat was so powerful that Yin Xiuxuan was "palm" by a strong man. Fortunately, he had practiced martial arts for several years and was proficient in the art of venting power, otherwise he would have to squat down at this time.
Yin Xiuxuan was afraid that the strong man would come again, so he moved a little away and bowed: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for this!"
The pedestrians around him turned their heads when they heard the strong man's laughter. Yin Xiuxuan was not the person involved and ignored him. The strong man didn't care at all. He nodded with a big laugh and then took the stall to the end of the street.
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The two of them walked from one stall to another. Every time they looked at the things on the stall, the strong man sighed, shook his head, and took Yin Xiuxuan to the next stall.
Yin Xiuxuan had seen these stalls before, but there was nothing he knew about selling. Seeing that the strong man was looking for, he wanted to tell him, but he didn't expect that the strong man seemed very hungry and was anxious to find food. Every time Yin Xiuxuan wanted to speak,
He pulled him to another stall.
Yin Xiuxuan sighed helplessly and had to find the strong man. Anyway, he couldn't find it here, and the strong man would take him to find it elsewhere.
I came to a stall again, which was filled with porcelain bottles of various sizes. I thought it was a seller of spiritual medicine. Yin Xiuxuan didn't have to look at it, thinking that spiritual medicine could not be eaten as food.
Unexpectedly, the strong man gave him another "palm" without warning, and laughed loudly and said, "Little brother, I found it!"
Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but be stunned, "What have you found?"
The strong man laughed, picked up a bottle from the stall, shook it in front of Yin Xiuxuan, and said, "I found something to eat!"
"Can the spiritual pill really be eaten as a meal?" Yin Xiuxuan said in confusion. He took the porcelain bottle and looked at the label on it. There were only three words on it: "Fasting Pill!"