Start by planting grass

Xu Yuan watched the old uncle's figure disappear into the horizon and sighed inexplicably.

Compared to him, the old uncle is more like a leading actor without a golden finger.

"I hope my uncle can return safely."

In the valley, Xu Yuan looked at the straw man he had inspired and used Xuanbing Swordsmanship.

I saw a mysterious ice sword that was different from Xu Yuan's condensed one, appeared in the hands of the straw man.

The sword body is thinner and sharper, and the sharpness emanating from the blade seems to be able to cut through space.

"The black ice sword you condensed can sustain up to three strikes." Xu Yuan said while looking at the straw man.

"One blow is enough to kill the enemy." The straw man waved the Xuanbing sword in his hand, slashing and stabbing, and the air exploded.

"You are right."

Xu Yuan then used Xuan Bing Swordsmanship to enlighten a village's Bagua semi-spiritual grass.

As soon as the straw man was enlightened, he formed a seal with one hand, and a heavy edgeless black ice epee appeared in his hand.

But then the ice sword in the straw man's hand continued to spread, forming a set of ice armor on the straw man's body.

"Only when you are alive can you have output." The thick Xuan Bing Sword hit the ground heavily.

Xu Yuan looked at these two straw men and suddenly had the idea of ​​conducting in-depth research on the Cuntou Bagua semi-spiritual grass.

"Come on, with the same spiritual power, let's see which of you can survive to the end."

Looking at the two confused and confident straw men, Xu Yuan naturally chose to help them.

The two straw men held swords and stared at each other for a long time.

Then a gust of wind blew on the grass, and then two figures began to move quickly to defend.

The straw man holding a heavy sword and wearing ice armor was as motionless as a mountain.

The ghostly straw man holding a sharp sword looks like a shadow.

There was a stalemate like this for a while, and the two straw men had not yet officially fought against each other.

"Forget it, let's leave it at that."

"Whoever strikes first between you two will lose. This is boring." Xu Yuan waved his hand and said.

"Haha, Master Cao, you can see it too." The Cao man holding the heavy sword laughed.

At this time, Xu Yuan looked at the sky-reaching light pillar in the core area of ​​the inner gate, and suddenly murmured: "It's been half a month, why hasn't my uncle come back?"

"Diwang, is there no news about my uncle yet?" Xu Yuan asked again.

"It did not appear within the detection range of the Bagua Semi-Spirit Grass at the head of the village." Diwang answered skillfully.

"Then just wait."

At this time, Xu Yuan looked at the sheep in the distance. Most of the ewes were grazing quietly, and only one ram was wandering back and forth among the ewes.

"Would you like to buy some supplements for the little seeder? Don't overdraw." Xu Yuan looked at the sheep moving on the ewe, feeling slightly worried.

"Master Cao, that's not necessary. This sheep has always been like this except for resting in the first and middle of each month."

"Nearly half of the ewes in the flock are already pregnant. After a while, the 3,000 beauties you prepared for him will not be enough." The two straw men who were enlightened just now approached Xu Yuan and said.

"It seems necessary to buy some elixirs." Xu Yuan sat up from the recliner and prepared to go to the market outside.

On the mountain thousands of miles away, Qing Xuan Zhou quickly flew towards the market on the other side.

With the Cuntou Bagua Semi-Spiritual Grass Intelligence Network covering the entire outside world, Xu Yuan can clearly know the price fluctuations of different things in each market.

At the No. 3 Market next to the Royal Beast Lineage, Xu Yuan came over and saw all kinds of domesticated beasts, all with extremely clear eyes.

In a medicine store.

"A bottle of Beast Yuan Dan." Xu Yuan said to the shopkeeper guarding the counter.

"1100 spirit stones." The shopkeeper glanced at Xu Yuan and said.

"The store is a big bully? I sold a bottle of spiritual stones for 900 for 1,100." Xu Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the shopkeeper calmly. There was a stick of village gossip semi-spiritual grass in his hand.

"Junior brother, we have always kept this price." The shopkeeper didn't panic at all.

Xu Yuan threw out a piece of village trigram semi-spiritual grass, quickly formed a seal with one hand, and lit up a spiritual light before the grass even hit the ground.

A mediocre straw man appeared. Finally, under the confused gaze of the shopkeeper, the straw man ran directly to the street and started shouting.

"It's unreasonable~ The elixir shop is bullying customers! A bottle of Beast Yuan Dan costing 900 spiritual stones is being sold for 1,100 spiritual stones."

"How can ordinary outer disciples like me live like this!"

"Today this store dares to bully me, a powerless young outer disciple, and tomorrow it will bully you!!"

"The store owner has no conscience! He's selling something worth 900 spirit stones for 1,100."

The straw man was so angry that his words could be heard from half the street.

"The shopkeeper, please explain, it's 900 in the morning and the price will go up in the afternoon."

"I'm a fool with a long standby time. I can call for a month without any problem." Xu Yuan said with a smile.

According to the information collected by the Bagua Half Spiritual Grass at the head of the village, Beast Yuan Dan was sold for 900 spirit stones per bottle in the morning.

The shopkeeper looked at the straw man shouting outside the door with a gloomy face, and then looked at Xu Yuan with a slightly regretful look in his eyes.

"Sell me a bottle of 900 spiritual stones, and the straw man will withdraw immediately."

"Junior brother may not understand the rules of our store, but we do."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, Xu Yuan stepped forward to leave the elixir store.

"Junior brother, please don't leave. 900 spirit stones per bottle." The shopkeeper saw the outer disciples gathered outside the door.

"It's late, 500 spirit stones per bottle." Xu Yuan said leisurely.

"Okay, deal." The shopkeeper quickly took out a bottle of Beast Yuan Dan and handed it to Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan took out 500 spiritual stones and handed them to the shopkeeper. The straw man shouting outside the door turned into semi-spiritual grass and flew into Xu Yuan's hands.

Looking at Xu Yuan leaving, the shopkeeper's expression changed for a long time.

"I never thought I could do this with the wood spirit~"

On the way back to the valley, the village head gossip semi-spiritual grass in Xu Yuan's hand was still claiming credit.

"Master Cao, if you hadn't told me not to curse too harshly, I could have exposed all the scandalous things about that shopkeeper."

"I feel like I didn't perform very well this time. Let me think of some words. Next time, Master Cao, you can use me as your mouthpiece." Xu Yuan said, swaying with the village gossip semi-spiritual grass in his hand.

"I know, you performed well and will be rewarded with two drops of spiritual fluid." Xu Yuan said, planting the semi-spiritual grass back into the cave magic weapon.

Back in the valley, it was almost dusk.

The spiritual sheep in the pasture began to return to the pen. On the grassland that had just been gnawed bare, No. 1 used the strong wind technique to shake the grass seeds, and No. 2 made seals on his hands to gather spiritual energy and prepared to use the spiritual rain technique.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan suddenly wanted to have a drink with his uncle.

The sun and the moon flew by, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.

It was still dark before Xu Yuan got up.

In a meadow with new sprouts sprouting, Xu Yuan's eyes were filled with entry panels of semi-spiritual grasses.

"93 small wishes and semi-spiritual herbs, 10 small lucky and semi-spiritual herbs."

"We'll start the cycle in another half a year." Xu Yuan looked at the dense entry panel in front of him, his eyes shining slightly.

"It's a pity that my uncle is not here. I haven't had a drink with him for a long time."

Xu Yuan looked at the sky with some worry.

At this moment, the sect's communication instrument suddenly sounded.

It was still the small town when the two parted.

At this time, Zhang Shanyue looked pale. The breath is weak, like an old man who is about to end his life.