Lu Xuan observed for a while and came to the pile of broken walls and took out a jade seal given to him by Sun Yunming from the storage bag. After being stimulated, layers of inspiration came out of the jade seal, which fell on the wall and caused ripples.

A passage that only accommodates one person appeared in front of Lu Xuan.

He did not hesitate and quickly entered the passage.

What caught my eye was a dark area, with not many monks inside, and more than a hundred people all observing the many materials on the stalls.

Lu Xuan remained silent and walked slowly on the path between the stalls, concentrating on observing the goods on both sides of the stalls.

The treasures sold above have a very different style from those outside the Black Star City. They have all kinds of strange materials, broken magic weapon array plates with black and red blood stains, and many yin energy are everywhere. They are obviously not serious.

He looked and finally stopped in front of a stall.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the origin of this bell-shaped magic weapon?"

The stall owner's appearance was hidden in a thick black mist. Lu Xuan pointed to a magic weapon on the stall and asked him.

The magic weapon is a big blue-black and mottled bell, with countless ghosts squeezing inside. When approaching, it seems that endless wailing sounds of ghosts sound in his ears.

"This is the fourth-grade magic weapon, the soul-destroying bell, sealed with countless ghosts and resentment. When facing the enemy, they can be released, interfered with, and besieged the opponent."

The stall owner introduced to Lu Xuan with a thick voice.

"I'm interested, I don't know how much it costs?"

Lu Xuan looked at the blue and black bell left and right and asked curiously.

Recently, there are a lot of monster meat, essence and blood, etc., but because it has been a group activity, it is difficult to use the soul-guiding lamp to attract souls, so I didn’t get much resentment from the ghosts.

In the underworld, the Holy Infant Fruit, Yin Crying Wood, and Soul Burning Flower are all great soul-eating families. The ghosts in this soul-destroying bell magic weapon can be used to transition for a period of time.

"If fellow Taoist is interested, you can take away six thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Six thousand, the fourth-grade magic weapon is slightly more expensive."

"Although I don't know how many ghosts there are in this soul-destroying bell, it can only deal with those low-level monks. If they are used to deal with cultivators of the same level, it will probably have little effect."

"Let's do this, 5,200 spirit stones, what do fellow Taoists think?"

Lu Xuan cut a big knife as usual.

The two of them had a fight for a while and finally sold for 5,600 low-grade spirit stones.

"Don't worry too much for the time being."

He put the Soul-Slaying Bell magic weapon into his storage bag and sighed secretly.

"Others use these evil magic weapons to attack directly and use vicious means.

But I am just using it to cultivate those evil spirit plants without bleeding, which is really too kind."

"There is no way, everything is for farming."

Lu Xuan felt a lot of emotion. If he was known as the rare and rare fourth-grade evil magic weapon, he would definitely be scolded and wasted.

"It's a pity that others don't understand the fun of a planter."

After buying this Soul-Slaying Bell Magic Artifact, Lu Xuan was in a good mood and felt that the trip was worth it. He continued to observe carefully at stalls everywhere.

Suddenly, the ghost vine that shrank in his robe stretched out a small piece of gray and black vine and gently tapped Lu Xuan's elbow.

Lu Xuan's mind condensed on it and immediately got the thoughts it conveyed.

"You said there was a special spiritual species where you just passed?"

He frowned slightly.

"What kind of spiritual seeds can't tell me, the planter who has cultivated countless spiritual plants?"

A thought flashed through his mind, and in the end he chose the ghost vine that was extremely sensitive to spiritual seeds and other spirits.

You should know that it helps find many rare and high-grade spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

He pretended to turn back and accidentally came to a stall.

The materials on the stalls are strange, with all kinds of demons, evil bones, essence, blood, skins, etc., and there is no sign of any thing that has the shadow of a spiritual seed.

The stall owner was a middle-aged monk with a dull expression. However, Lu Xuan noticed a dangerous aura on him and did not dare to investigate it anymore. He looked down at the various materials on the stall.

"Fellow Daoist, can I observe it carefully? These materials are not very familiar."

He asked the stall owner.

The stall owner nodded slightly and agreed.

Lu Xuan pretended to pick up a skin with strange pupils, looked carefully, put it down, and continued to look at another piece of material.

Until he picked up a piece of fang-shaped skeleton, the demon vine hiding in his robe tapped his arm gently.

Lu Xuan was delighted, but his expression could not be changed at all.

The bones in his hand were like a piece of broken fangs, with dark light appearing on the surface, and there seemed to be a strange aura hidden inside.

"I still can't see any spiritual component."

Although he thought so in his heart, Lu Xuan decided to believe the Demon Ghost Vine once and asked.

"Fellow Daoist, where did this piece of fang come from? What is its function?"

"It comes from hunting a demon, which contains rich demonic energy, which is probably a fifth-grade material. It is a rare treasure for some monks who practice demon skills."

The dull middle-aged monk said slowly.

"If you are interested, you can take away ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"This is too expensive. If it is a fifth-grade material, the price is fair, but fellow Taoist himself cannot guarantee it. How dare I take that risk?"

Lu Xuan shook his head, not very approving of the price.

"Let me do this, how about I buy this bone with seven thousand spirit stones?"

"Eight thousand, the lowest price."

The middle-aged monk left a simple sentence, stopped talking, and stood quietly behind the stall.

Lu Xuan tried to cut the price again, but when he saw that the stall owner was unmoved, he had to agree.

"Okay, eight thousand is eight thousand."

He took out eighty medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the middle-aged monk, and took the black fangs from his hand.

After buying the unknown spirit seed, Lu Xuan continued to wander around the black market for a while. Without finding a new treasure, he returned to Black Star City.

I found a corner of no one, restored my original appearance, and returned to the courtyard.

"I want to see what you are from, even I've taken a look at it."

He came to the spiritual field and couldn't wait to take out the dark skeleton and plant it into the spiritual soil.

The mind was condensed on the bones, and a thought emerged in his mind.

[The Fang Bone Demon Seed, the sixth grade, contains a trace of the original aura of the fang Bone Demon from the outside world. The demon seed is usually implanted into the body of the skeleton demon under his command, absorbing various kinds of magical bone marrow essences. After maturity, it can absorb and refine the demon seeds and seize the special demonic energy inside, greatly promoting one's own growth and understanding of the natural magical powers.]

[The flesh and blood body is used as the spiritual field, various bones are used as nutrients, and the magical power of forming fangs and bones.]

"Sixth grade!"

When the thought disappeared, Lu Xuan was overjoyed at first, and soon fell into deep thought.

"Demonic? What? Looking at the information in my mind, it's too domineering and powerful."

He couldn't help but think.
Chapter completed!