Chapter 19 Exchanging Spirit Stones
Dawn is fashionable and somewhat desolate.

The sun shines on the green lake, and a few fallen leaves fall from the trees, falling on the calm lake, swirling and floating towards the center of the lake.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the lake, and a white figure suddenly jumped out of the water like a silvery fish, and then landed steadily on the pebbles on the shore of the lake.

Jiang Huaian was twisting a paper crane in his hand, and the woman's worried voice came from the paper crane.

"Huai'an, where are you?"

"It's been three days"

"Nothing, don't think about it"

As soon as the words reached the paper crane, the next moment, the paper crane began to tremble.

Then, a female voice with some surprise came out.

"Huai'an, it's great that you're okay."

Then the tone changed, and the bitter and resentful resentment almost overflowed from the paper crane.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My master said that I am very talented in elixir training. He did not allow me to run around in the back mountain. He locked me on the peak and asked me to refine the second-level elixir within half a year. He said that I can find monsters and experience them on my peak, woo woo.”

"I can no longer hunt monsters with you!"

Jiang Huaian couldn't help but feel funny when he heard her "tragic" experience, and his lips curled up with a smile.

"Then I wish you to become a second-level alchemist soon, and then we can hunt monsters together."

After Jiang Huaian replied to Zhihe, he used his spiritual power again and flew away from the outside of the back mountain. After the eleventh level of Qi training, he clearly felt that his body was lighter than before, and he could use the wind to move as fast as a bird in the forest. The eagle's feet barely touched the ground. Green trees and grass flashed through his eyes from time to time, and the endless sound of wind filled his ears.

It’s such a refreshing feeling

After walking outside the back mountain, Jiang Huaian slowed down and looked at Fangshi not far away where the flow of people had obviously increased. He was about to go to Wanbao Pavilion to dispose of the body of the gray crocodile he had just killed.

From time to time, several injured monks came out of the back mountain and fled out of the back mountain in a rather embarrassed manner.

This kind of scene happens almost all the time every day, and Jiang Huaian has no intention of focusing on it.

Just walking slowly and slowly towards the market not far away, unexpectedly, a man and woman suddenly appeared in front of them.

He could barely be called handsome. The man looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, his eyebrows were straight, his skin was slightly dark, and there were wounds in many places on his body.The woman is about the same age as herself, with pretty and gentle features and fair skin. She only wears a goose-yellow dress and a fourth-level cassock. She looks like a child who has been pampered by her family.

The girl supported the man. The man had many wounds on his body and looked extremely embarrassed. The two were very close, and then they heard a very soft voice scolding them.

"Look at you, I could have dealt with that monster in the forest just now, but you still had to step forward and kill it for me. Look, you must have been injured."

Ye Chuan grinned and said in a tone that he thought was charming, "It's worth it to be supported by a beauty after being injured."

"Humph, gangster"

"Don't do this next time"

Jiang Huaian paused slightly and raised his eyebrows, this is...Ye Chuan, and his...new harem?

It seems that Ye Chuan's state has reached the sixth level of Qi training.It seems that with the training resources provided by this beauty, Ye Chuan's life has been extremely nourishing during this period.

Watching the two of them flirting, and the other male cultivators looking at them with envy or jealousy.Jiang Huaian couldn't help but sigh, he was indeed the son of luck. It had only been so long before a new harem appeared.

The two of them walked toward Jiang Huaian with support. Ye Chuan didn't seem to recognize Jiang Huaian, but just teased the girl next to him as if no one else was around. Jiang Huaian couldn't help but quicken his pace, trying to stay away from the two of them.

Ye Chuan passed by Jiang Huaian, but when he saw Jiang Huaian's face clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was briefly stunned.

Jiang Huaian couldn't help but feel a sense of repulsion in his heart, and calmly used the transfer technique. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them had widened by several feet.

Ye Chuan could only see that this girl with extremely high cultivation level and delicate appearance was far away from him in an instant. Her knee-length black hair was blown a few strokes by the wind, and her white clothes made her look more elegant than the snow.

Suddenly there was a pain in his waist. Ye Chuan turned around and saw Jing Jiao's rather jealous gaze.

"That sister just now was so pretty."

Listening to her jealous words, Ye Chuan retracted his thoughts and put a smile on his face again. "Of course I'm not as good-looking as you."

Jiang Huaian had excellent hearing. After hearing Ye Chuan's words from a few feet away, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Then he speeded up and crossed the market to the front of Wanbao Pavilion. When he walked straight into Wanbao Pavilion, he felt that the greasy smell belonging to the male protagonist had dissipated a lot.

A waiter came up to Jiang Huaian with a very eye-catching look.

"What do you want to buy?"

"I don't want to buy anything, I want to exchange things for spiritual stones."

"This..." The guy was stunned for a moment, but still said respectfully.
"Wait a moment, I'll go find our shopkeeper"

Not long after, a slightly stout man came out. The man was wearing a fine robe and a short beard. He looked at Jiang Huaian with a smile and looked particularly kind.

"This little fairy master, please come with me." The shopkeeper said in a warm and not flattering tone.

The shopkeeper led Jiang Huaian to an empty room. There was a platform in the room. The square platform was made of solid stone.

"Little fairy master, just put the items you need to change on this stone platform."

Jiang Huaian's thoughts moved slightly, and the bloody body of a gray crocodile appeared on the stone platform. It was about ten feet long. The cold blood continued to drip down, dyeing the platform red.There is a conspicuous blood hole on the head of the gray crocodile. It seems that the inner elixir has been dug away.

It looked like he had been dead for less than three days.

"This is...a third-order sound pattern crocodile." The shopkeeper was a little surprised.

Only then did Jiang Huaian realize that this gray crocodile had obscure black lines on its body.Soaked in blood, it looked particularly ferocious.

It is no wonder that the shopkeeper was surprised. Although the third-level sound pattern crocodile is only equivalent to the monks in the late stage of Qi training, because it lives at the bottom of the water, its teeth and claws are extremely sharp, making it extremely difficult for monks who are not familiar with water to catch it.

And the reason why they are called sound pattern crocodiles is because these crocodiles have an innate skill - "Sound Howl Kung Fu". When the sound pattern crocodile roars, the monks' spiritual consciousness will be shocked. If they are not careful, they will bleed from all their orifices. .

Therefore, even though it is only the third level, monks in the middle stage of foundation building often have to work extremely hard to capture and kill them.

The girl in front of her was no more than eleven or twelve years old. She was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Gui Yi Sect. She was only at the eleventh level of Qi training, and she didn't seem to have any internal injuries. The shopkeeper looked at the long sword behind Jiang Huaian. , even if he is a sword cultivator who can challenge beyond levels, his combat power is too strong.

Finally, the shopkeeper asked seriously, "Little Immortal Master, did you kill this yourself?"

"Yes." Jiang Huaian felt that this question was a bit confusing.

But then he was serious and asked with some urging.
"Shopkeeper, how many spiritual stones can this gray crocodile exchange for?"

The cold female voice brought back the shopkeeper's shocked thoughts, and quickly returned to a business-like attitude:
The third-level monster usually costs twenty high-grade spiritual stones. However, because this sound-patterned crocodile is extremely difficult to hunt, its price is higher, at fifty high-grade spiritual stones. Since there is no inner elixir, it can only be reduced to forty high-grade spiritual stones. stone.

But here, I give the little fairy a fair price
"How about 45 high-quality spiritual stones?"

The shopkeeper looked at Jiang Huaian with a smile, his eyes full of business savvy.

“Of course it’s possible”

Jiang Huaian also smiled back.

"The shopkeeper is really a wealthy man."

"Hahaha, I can't call it that. In the future, please ask the little fairy master to come to my Wanbao Pavilion to exchange for monsters." The shopkeeper said to Jiang Huaian with a smile.

"That's natural"

.........

After ordinary greetings, Jiang Huaian successfully received 45 high-grade spiritual stones and a stack of talismans from Wanbao Pavilion for free.

I have to lament that in the world of immortality, we also need to pay attention to human relations and sophistication.

(End of this chapter)

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