Chapter 20 A trip to the city
Five red eagle beasts swooped down in succession. Shen Qingluo used his spiritual consciousness to control Lingyun Sword to slash at one of them. The sword was instantly released from his hands. The red eagle let out a sharp cry and hooked its sharp claws forward.

With a clang sound, Lingyun Sword was grabbed by sharp claws and could not break free for a moment.

The remaining four red eagle beasts attacked Shen Qingluo at the same time, either flapping their giant wings and rotating their bodies forward in a spiral; or using their tail feathers to wrap around; or they opened their sharp beaks to bite.

Compared with the red eagle monster that was killed four days ago, these ones in front of them are obviously stronger. Among them, the one who controlled Lingyun Sword has reached the peak level of the first level.

Shen Qingluo quickly made a seal with his hands, and a large sea of ​​fire instantly formed within a radius of five feet.

Because she needed to collect the tail feathers, she did not let the flames fall on the red eagle monster, but just surrounded it tightly to prevent them from getting closer.

After the sea of ​​fire appeared, the four red eagles launched an offensive and quickly hovered in mid-air, with fearful looks in their huge beast eyes.

Shen Qingluo made another seal, and in the center of the sea of ​​fire, a golden sword instantly condensed. The sword energy surged and slashed down at the red eagle who controlled the Lingyun Sword.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, the red eagle had no choice but to confront it head-on.

The sharp and piercing cry came out again. At the same time, Shen Qingluo took out the bagpipe and played it. The sound and attack were against each other, and the sound of the flute was slightly better!
Red Eagle immediately gave up her restraint on Lingyun Sword and raised her claws to face the golden sword made of spiritual power.

The sharp claws collided with the golden sword, and there was a stalemate for a moment. Then a slapping sound was heard. Both claws of the red eagle were broken, and a large amount of blood spattered, falling into the sea of ​​fire.

Shen Qingluo made a seal with his hands again, and the blazing fire spread to both sides. The red eagle suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground. He was pierced through the heart by the Lingyun Sword and died on the spot.

Looking at the other four red eagle monsters, they were surrounded by a sea of ​​fire and could not rush out. They could only keep flapping their wings, hoping to use the wind to change the intensity of the fire.

If this sea of ​​fire formed naturally, this move would be somewhat useful. However, it is a pity that this large sea of ​​fire is caused by heaven-level skills. If the skill does not stop, the sea of ​​fire will never stop.

As Tianyuan Yanjin Jue was used again and again, four red eagles were killed by the sword one after another.

After catching them all, Shen Qingluo successfully obtained five tail feathers and put all the corpses into the storage bag.

In the primeval forest, there were obviously more than just these few red eagle monsters. Perhaps it was because of the loud fighting just now that no other red eagles flew over for a while.

The aroma of pimento fruit still exists, but now it is mixed with the smell of blood, and the fragrance is no longer pure.

Shen Qingluo stayed here for about a stick of incense, and as expected, he did not encounter any other monsters.

He stood up and left to go elsewhere. While continuing to collect pimugos, he met his classmates several times. They either cupped their fists and saluted each other, or nodded to each other as greetings, without saying much.

Ten days later.
Shen Qingluo left the virgin forest with the harvest of forty-one red eagle tail feathers.

She did not rush back to the sect, but went to a large market affiliated with Taisheng Sect.

This is a place for monks to trade freely. Because it is under the jurisdiction of Taisheng Sect, no one dares to cause trouble and there is no need to worry about transaction safety.

Walking into Fangshi, there are rows of buildings on both sides of the street. According to the words on the plaques, you can easily tell what kind of industry they belong to.

Shen Qingluo walked for a while and stopped in front of a three-story attic.

On the corresponding plaque, the words "Build the Instrument Pavilion" are very eye-catching. It is an industry that sells magic weapons and spiritual weapons. Under normal circumstances, they also purchase various materials for refining weapons.

Stepping into the pavilion, Shen Qingluo directly stated his intention to sell the skins and bones of monster beasts.

The steward in the pavilion was a female cultivator wearing a double-breasted light white gauze skirt. After receiving the storage bag filled with monster corpses, she took a look with her consciousness, a look of surprise on her face.

"There is actually a green rhinoceros that is approaching the late second level?"

She raised her head and looked at Shen Qingluo, "My little friend must be a disciple of the Taisheng Sect. Forgive me, are these monsters hunted from the virgin forest?"

"good."

The look of surprise on the female cultivator's face was even worse, "As far as I know, the monsters above the second level and above should be dead. This green rhinoceros." "This beast got some opportunities, and its strength increased greatly in a short period of time. .”

"That's it."

The female cultivator nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She felt quite emotional in her heart. As expected of a disciple of the sect, with a sixth level of Qi refining, she could kill monsters approaching the late second level.

After a while, she considered it and said: "The materials of these monster beasts are all complete. Most of them are late first-order. There are a total of 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Do you think the price is acceptable?"

Before coming, Shen Qingluo roughly estimated that the price given by the steward was already a bit higher.

"Okay, but I wonder if it can be exchanged for a medium-grade spiritual stone of corresponding value?"

"no problem!"

The female cultivator agreed, took out five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, and handed them to Shen Qingluo neatly.

"see you next time."

After leaving Zhuqi Pavilion, Shen Qingluo walked around the market for a while and went to Mu Lingtang, an industry that sells spiritual plants.

The blood spirit grass can be used to refine the second-level blood spirit pill, but it requires four kinds of spiritual plants as auxiliary materials.

Shen Qingluo planned to buy all the refining materials and buy an alchemy furnace.

She has a good talent for alchemy. As expected, she will make alchemy frequently in the future, but she cannot run to the Alchemy Peak every time.

In the Mu Ling Hall, the attendant in a light yellow gown took Shen Qingluo to the area corresponding to the spiritual plant. He stood respectfully aside with his head lowered, covering the envy in his eyes.

We are both monks, and the distinguished guest in front of us is a disciple of Taisheng Sect. He must have countless cultivation resources and a bright path, but what about him? Joining Mu Ling Tang for some spiritual stones, he lost most of his training time and could only linger in the Qi refining stage for the rest of his life.

I think back then, he also took part in the Taisheng Sect entrance examination, but unfortunately he failed in the Illusion Realm level.
Shen Qingluo was naturally unaware of the complicated thoughts in the attendant's heart. She pointed at the jade box labeled Jade Ganoderma, Cold Marrow Branch, Huigang Grass, and Water Cloud Fruit, "Six servings of each of these four spiritual plants are required."

The attendant came back to his senses and said respectfully: "One portion of the Cold Marrow Branch has two hundred lower-grade spiritual stones, and the other three types have one portion of one hundred lower-grade spiritual stones, for a total of three thousand lower-grade spiritual stones."

Shen Qingluo didn't say anything and took out thirty middle-grade spiritual stones.

The jade boxes containing spiritual plants in the Mu Ling Hall are all specially made, which can preserve the medicinal properties of the spiritual plants for a long time without being lost. After the attendant confirmed that the spiritual stones were correct, he took out a wooden sign and scratched it against the corresponding jade box, opening the restriction on it.
After getting the corresponding spiritual plants, Shen Qingluo reached out and put them all into the system space.

In the eyes of others, her behavior was like putting it directly into the storage ring without thinking of other treasures.

There was no alchemy furnace for sale in Mu Lingtang, so Shen Qingluo had to find an alchemy pavilion. After many comparisons, he finally spent 70 middle-grade spiritual stones and bought a good-quality purple alchemy furnace.

After that, she sold thousands of low-grade and medium-grade Qi-enhancing pills and blood-coagulating pills in the storage ring, and obtained another nine hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.

In Fang City, there is an area specifically for monks to set up stalls.

Most of the people who set up stalls here are casual cultivators, and the items sold are very miscellaneous. Whether you can find good things depends on the luck of the buyer.

Shen Qingluo came here with the intention of taking a casual stroll.

The first stall was filled with all kinds of books. She glanced at it and saw a few names: Things that have to be said in the world of cultivation, The Complete Gossip of Disciples of a Certain Small Sect
They were all not very serious books, and Shen Qingluo quickly looked away.

Continuing forward, the second stall sells some unknown ores, as well as a few monster skeletons and several talismans that have lost their spirituality.
Slowly walking to the ninth stall, Shen Qingluo was stunned for a moment when he saw one of the items. His first reaction was that it was impossible!

When she came to her senses, she quickly asked the system with her mind.

"Why is the Danpo Bell here? Isn't this the treasure of Murong Xue, the heroine of the original book?"

(End of this chapter)

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