Ning Fan's eyes swept through the rows of jade cabinets and revealed a slightly surprised expression.
The foundation of Sinister Sparrow Sect was much deeper than Green Clan. The spiritual herbs and magical treasures here tempted Ning Fan.
The rotten corpse of a Nascent Soul old monster! If he gave this to Corpse Refinement Old Devil, he might be able to refine a peak Gold Core corpse puppet. One million contribution points …
Early Gold Core wood-armored puppet! Five hundred thousand contribution points!
Peak High Grade Magical Treasure, Flying Cloud Rope, two million contribution points!
In addition, there were large amounts of spiritual fire, spiritual ice and spiritual lightning that could be exchanged for at least second grade, third grade and fourth grade!
Devil Slaying Divine Lightning, third grade spiritual lightning! Lightning Spirit Immortal Vein cultivators could refine and devour it! One hundred thousand contribution points!
True Yang Fire, fourth grade spiritual fire! One million contribution points!
Black Jade Ice, third grade spiritual ice! One hundred thousand contribution points!
Third grade spiritual item was still acceptable. But the fourth grade True Yang Fire really tempted Ning Fan. As for fire and ice, once they reached the fifth grade, they would be called Heavenly Frost and Earth Fire.
There were a total of twelve types of fire and ice above the fifth grade in the Rain Immortal World. Although the fourth grade True Yang Fire was slightly weaker than the Black Demon Flame and the White Bone Flame, it shouldn't be underestimated.
Unfortunately, Ning Fan wasn't willing to exchange one million contribution points for it. He didn't lack fire now. He already had two types of Earth Vein Demonic Fire that he hadn't devoured yet.
Apart from that, there were many precious evil techniques and even Nascent Soul cultivation methods. Unfortunately, Ning Fan couldn't cultivate all of them, so he naturally wouldn't be greedy.
His eyes swept across the pill counter and was slightly moved.
Third Revolution Pill, Profound Dragon Pill. This pill had the same effect as the Jade Royal Pill. There was a certain chance of mastering the sound wave magical technique of Dragon Roar and Lion Roar. However, it had been lost for a long time. He didn't expect to see it here.
Fourth Revolution Pill, Immortal Pill! Consuming this pill could extend one's lifespan by 300 years! Those old monsters who were nearing the end of their lifespan would do anything for this pill!
A Fourth Revolution Pill required three million contribution points to exchange. Such a sky-high price made Ning Fan flinch. The ingredients of this pill were rare. Otherwise, Ning Fan would have concocted it himself to sell it at a good price.
Indeed, it was time to make money. There were only a few tens of thousands of immortal jades left in his storage pouch. Most of them had been used up by the formation in Demon Sinister Forest.
"I am a Fourth Revolution Dan Master. If I die of poverty, it will be too ridiculous …"
Shaking his head, Ning Fan casually took out the items from the light screen and handed the jade plate to Meng Chu to deduct his contribution points.
Most of the contribution points were used to exchange for precious spirit herbs. Now, the main ingredients for the Nascent Forming Pill were complete.
He had also exchanged for quite a few Immortal ores. Next time he returned, he would start forging equipment. Let's change the equipment of the Three Gods Army. Why don't we equip each of us with a spirit crossbow and form a formation to shoot down Golden Core cultivators?
Other than that, he had specially exchanged for a damaged flying sword for Situ.
The Traceless Sword was once a sword used by a Nascent Soul Old Monster. It was a supreme-grade sword and had been destroyed. However, it still contained a trace of that Nascent Soul Old Monster's understanding of the Sword Dao.
If he gave this sword to Situ, he might be able to comprehend his own Sword Dao from it and establish his lifelong foundation.
In just a short while, Ning Fan had exchanged all 2.15 million contribution points. By the time he realized it, there were only slightly more than 200 thousand contribution points left.
The seemingly huge contribution points were actually so easy to spend …
"Forget it, I'll leave for now … These things are enough for now …"
...
Meng Chu's horizons had been broadened today. What did it mean to be extravagant! This was what it meant to be extravagant!
Two million contribution points were spent in a blink of an eye. His face wasn't flushed, nor was he out of breath.
Compared to Ning Fan, the other old monsters who came to exchange for treasures all had a distressed look on their faces.
"Worthy of being the disciple of Master Apothecary, the grandson of Black Devil … worthy of being the number one expert below the Gold Core realm in Yue Country! There are only a few people in Yue Country who can match this boldness! "
Meng Chu praised and returned the jade disc to Ning Fan before sending him off.
Walking out of the inner hall and through the winding corridor, he could smell the fragrance of tea.
Ning Fan halted his footsteps. He didn't notice that there was a tea garden outside the winding corridor when he arrived.
Meng Chu was a lazy person, but he loved to drink tea. Naturally, this tea garden was managed by him. There were even some famous types of tea in the garden.
But what caught Ning Fan's attention was the emerald green weeds that were absorbing the nutrients from the soil.
It wasn't strange for there to be weeds in every herb field. What made Ning Fan curious was that the weeds could actually move!
He was certain that his eyes weren't playing tricks on him! There were more than ten of those weeds and each of them had hundreds of leaves.
While Ning Fan was observing, one of the emerald green weeds drilled out of the ground and ran to another tea plant. A wisp of smoke disappeared into the soil.
"This is …!" His eyes flashed and revealed an overjoyed expression.
In the mortal world, there was a type of medicinal herb that could move, called Caterpillar Sinensis.
In the cultivation world, there were also some medicinal herbs that could move. If Ning Fan wasn't mistaken, this emerald green grass was what he lacked the most when cultivating the False Thought Art.
Spirit Refining Grass! It was also known as the Path Grass!
How could Ning Fan not be happy? He was just worrying about how to change his appearance and cultivation base when he found the Spirit Refining Grass.
Cultivators valued luck, and Ning Fan's luck seemed to be pretty good.
But what made Ning Fan curious was that the Spirit Refining Grass was considered as a special item even in ancient times. The conditions for its formation were extremely harsh. Not only did it have to grow in a cold and gloomy place, but it also had to be accompanied by people who chanted Dao scriptures day and night. Only then could it develop a trace of spiritual intelligence and see its true nature.
Only then could it have the effect of Spirit Refining.
He looked at Meng Chu with a strange expression. Could it be that this person accidentally grew the Spirit Refining Grass that even the ancient cultivators couldn't grow?
Unlike Ning Fan's joy, Meng Chu showed a distressed expression when he saw the moving weeds in the tea garden and sighed.
"Ai … I don't know what sin this old man has committed, but this kind of weed has appeared in the tea garden in the past ten years. At first, there was only one, but later, there were more than ten of them. This weed seemed to have become a spirit. I, a dignified Harmonious Spirit cultivator, couldn't even catch it. This weed doesn't have a body, but why can it absorb nutrients from the soil? It doesn't have legs, but why can it walk? There are so many unsolved mysteries in the cultivation world … ai, even the sect master couldn't get rid of this weed. "
Meng Chu sighed. Ning Fan put away his joyful expression and smiled. "I can get rid of this weed for Elder Meng Chu."
Upon hearing this, Meng Chu's spirit trembled and his eyes lit up!
"If Elder Ning can get rid of this damn weed for me, I … I will be eternally grateful for elder's great kindness! I'm willing to be your slave in my next life … "
Drinking tea was Meng Chu's only hobby. This weed had been bothering him for more than ten years.
However, Ning Fan still couldn't understand why there would be someone in this world who would swear to be a slave in his next life for a small tea garden.
This Meng Chu was indeed a weirdo.
However, it was all thanks to Meng Chu that Ning Fan could get the Spirit Refining Grass. He didn't know what Meng Chu had said in the tea garden to make the Spirit Refining Grass grow.
Ning Fan stopped thinking about it and slowly walked to the outside of the tea garden. As he approached, the dozen of Spirit Refining Grass immediately hid in the soil and disappeared.
The Spirit Refining Grass had a trace of spiritual intelligence. When it escaped, it was invisible, making it extremely hard to catch. However, Ning Fan knew how to harvest the Spirit Refining Grass.
He took out an incense burner and put a few kinds of spiritual herbs in it. Then, he crushed them into incense sticks and ignited them.
These spiritual herbs were extremely rich in wood spiritual energy. One of them was a bewitching fragrance that could bewitch women. When the incense was ignited, it lingered and spread in the air.
The Spirit Refining Grass seemed to have smelled the aroma and instinctively showed greed. The bewitching fragrance gradually bewitched the spiritual intelligence of the Spirit Refining Grass. They drilled out of the soil and instinctively hopped towards Ning Fan.
Meng Chu didn't even dare to breathe loudly. This was definitely the weirdest thing he had seen since he started cultivating the devil path.
There was actually someone who drugged spirit herbs, bewitched them, and lured them into a trap!
"What an expert! Elder Ning must have used this method to bewitch millions of beauties. Tsk tsk tsk. His technique is so skillful and the bewitching fragrance is so alluring. If I was a woman, I might not be able to keep my chastity. "Meng Chu was more and more impressed by Ning Fan.
When the Spirit Refining Grass approached Ning Fan, Ning Fan swept out his spirit sense and enveloped the grass with an invisible spirit sense.
Immediately, he patted his storage pouch and took out a glowing jade box. He put the grass into the box and kept the incense burner. Then, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, I didn't fail you." He cupped his fists at Meng Chu and left.
As for Meng Chu, he was almost moved to tears when he looked at the tea garden that had lost its' weed '.
Ning Fan is really a good man! I must remember this kindness for the rest of my life! A good man will live a peaceful life!
"Next time, I must send some good seeds to Elder Ning. The seeds of spiritual tea …"
However, if Meng Chu knew that the weeds that he hated so much were actually extremely expensive divine herbs in the ancient times, what kind of expression would he have?
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