Super Cultivating Farmer

If not for the fact that there were two Golden Core Expert s and an Jindan Stage Demon Beast protecting Bai Xiaobei, they would have beat him up no matter what.    

    

"Ask if there's any Psionic Immortal Grass here, and the more spiritual energy there is, the easier it is for it to appear."    

    

The Black Dragon that obtained the soul jade was in a great mood. He had all of these things but not enough of them. However, as time passed, the top quality goods also became upper and middle quality goods. Otherwise, it wouldn't let him search for them again.    

    

"Leave this to me!" Bai Xiaobei coughed: "Buying the Eternal Spirit Grass, Spirit Stone, Spirit Equipment, Pills, Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk, as long as there is one!"    

    

"Eternal Spirit Grass? A single stalk of the Hundred Year Old Eternal Spirit Grass could only be worth ten Spirit Stone, right? Little Brother, are you sure you want to exchange for the Eternal Spirit Grass? Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk exchange? "    

    

The Foundation Building Stage Cultivator was stunned, the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk was actually using it to exchange for a spiritual herb like the Eternal Spirit Grass?    

    

One had to know that the Eternal Spirit Grass wasn't rare, because the ones that could survive in many ruins were these herbs that didn't have spiritual energy. Although they were precious, they weren't rare.    

    

Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk were way more precious than Eternal Spirit Grass, almost all of them were found in the ruins.    

    

To them, Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk was much more important than Spirit Grass, trading the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk for the Spirit Grass, was there something wrong with their heads?    

    

Bai Xiaobei waved his hand: "It's not the same price. Which is to say, I need at least a hundred, a hundred for one drop!"    

    

The black dragon among the Reincarnation Ring almost suffocated to death. One Everlasting Spirit Grass was worth tens of thousands of Spirit Stone, how could there be ten Spirit Stone here? One must know that the Eternal Spirit Grass is one of the main ingredients to refine the Infant Containment Pill.    

    

Who would have thought that in this era where spiritual energy was depleted, it would actually become so terrifying?    

    

"Who would have so much Eternal Heaven Immortal Grass on them? A hundred stalks? Which big boss has it? "    

    

"Although the price of the Eternal Spirit Immortal Grass is low, it is still very rare. How can there be so many Eternal Spirit Immortal Grass on one's body? One must know that it is impossible to cultivate the Eternal Spirit Grass, and can only be found in ruins. "    

    

Many cultivators with fantasies were instantly speechless. One hundred stalks of Eternal Spirit Grass, do you think of the Eternal Spirit Grass as ordinary spiritual herbs? Chinese cabbage?    

    

Bai Xiaobei rubbed his chin and said: "One drop for fifty stalks, and every ten stalks for ten Spirit Stone, how much will I get? As long as it's an Eternal Spirit Grass, I don't need anything else. "    

    

Not a single one could be spared! The black dragon's roar from the Reincarnation Ring made his head grow big.    

    

The price had been reduced by one fold! Many of the Foundation Building Stage Cultivator's or Longevity's eyes were red, but when they heard that they needed the Conferred Spirit Grass to be able to exchange, they all wanted to pinch Bai Xiaobei to death.    

    

Those who were more intelligent immediately rushed out. This time, everyone reacted. How many cultivators were there outside? What if he got it from them?    

    

"Did you?" Did you? There aren't many Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk left! Who has? "Hurry up and trade!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei was stunned, he did not expect the Everlasting Immortal Grass to be so rare, there were so many cultivators, but no one had the Everlasting Immortal Grass?    

    

"I only have three!"    

    

"I only have one!"    

    

"This old man has thirty-six stalks. Everyone, Fellow Daoist, how about you buy one of the eleven Spirit Stone? Who sells it? "    

    

As expected, there were quite a few people who had it on them. The Old Cultivator s of Grand Perfection Foundation Building Stage used eleven Spirit Stone to purchase a few of them, added a few Spirit Stone, and exchanged them for a drop of Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk.    

    

The Eternal Spirit Grass was as clear as jade and on its leaves, there were shadows. It was said that the Eternal Spirit Grass was a type of Immortal Realm herb, but it was able to adapt to the survival of the spirit energy and could absorb very little spirit energy.    

    

"I want it too! The eleven Spirit Stone received them in large quantities! "As much as you have!"    

    

Some of the cultivators could not hold it in anymore, and started to calculate, those five hundred or so Spirit Stone were all exchanged for a drop. Some of them even had some Spirit Stone, and it was obvious that it was not enough just now.    

    

"My Tidal Pavilion has around a few hundred plants. Previously, when we were exploring the ruins, we collected them and planted them in the Spirit Farmland. I wonder if it would be okay to wait for a day?"    

    

When Yun Xianzi heard it, she could not hold it back anymore. Why was she suffering in the past!?    

    

"Switch, no problem!" Bai Xiaobei's eyes lit up. A big customer, hundreds of them in an instant!    

    

"I have at least five hundred stalks of Shennong Valley!" Old Man Qing Yun also walked over. This was a major sect. After all these years, many things would be brought back.    

    

"Yes!" Bai Xiaobei was overjoyed, because the Black Dragon had told him the true value of this herb.    

    

Huang Long said with a deadpan expression, "There are also hundreds of absolute mountains!"    

    

There were all kinds of great Dao Gate, and even some small path gates. Bai Xiaobei quickly softened his hands, and changed the Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk bit by bit. There was even a rogue cultivator who had more than a hundred stalks on him, each of them extremely sharp.    

    

The entire Black Wind Street, as well as the entire market, were all messed up by Bai Xiaobei. All of the cultivators that wanted to buy something came over, and the most important thing was that Bai Xiaobei had everything here.    

    

After returning to the tavern, Bai Xiaobei happily gave Da Qing a few Beast Pill and then went to collect her debt.    

    

The Black Dragon had promised to give him his magic treasure!    

    

He suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy.    

    

When he opened his eyes again, it was a vast sea. He was standing on a reef with three sculptured paintings on it.    

    

The person in the picture was a Sword Cultivator, with disheveled hair and a green robe. He held a Longsword, and his face could not be seen.    

    

The first pair of swords were horizontally across his chest. It was a very ordinary start, but it gave Bai Xiaobei a feeling of invulnerability, and it was incomparably mysterious.    

    

The second sword swung out in all directions, giving it an ethereal air. The third sword was even simpler, as if it were a cool, dashing figure holding an Immortal sword in hand, as if it were welcoming a greeting.    

    

Sword Force, Sword Shadow, Sword Intent!    

    

"This …" Bai Xiaobei was speechless, what was this thing?    

    

Suddenly, the Sword Immortal inside the first painting started to move, the Immortal Sword in his hand swung gently.    

    

"This was the sword technique of my previous master, the Emperor of the Milky Way, when he was about to reach Foundation Establishment. Take a good look. This is your opportunity."    

    

"Clang ~" The sound of a sword could be heard, Bai Xiaobei suddenly saw a strange Flying Sword appearing in his hands, the surrounding environment quickly changed, under his feet, an endless ocean appeared, the sky was covered densely, and occasionally lightning could be seen.    

    

The island had disappeared! What did you say, Black Dragon?    

    

He didn't know how to react, but at this moment, he realized that his clothes, the sword in his hand, and his rough hands all didn't belong to him.    

    

He tried to struggle, but his body seemed to be out of control and his will was not. Was he watching? What was this?    

    

Waves churned up, waves of raging waves surging forth. The wind blew and the clouds churned. Huge waves pounced towards him.    

    

"What's going on? Why can't I move? "    

    

Bai Xiaobei was frightened, he struggled with all his might. He finally understood that it was definitely the Black Dragon's doing, did he want to f * cking play himself to death?    

    

He realized that he had moved the moment the waves crashed against him. The sword slashed across his chest as streams of sword Qi gathered within. A wave of power burst out.    

    

Sword Force? The waves were extinguished.    

    

Thunder rumbled in the sky as bolts of lightning shuttled back and forth like silver dragons. A torrential rain fell, and a violent wind blew. The entire sea began to boil.    

    

"This …" Bai Xiaobei could feel the power of the lightning above him. It felt like it could easily destroy him.    

    

It wasn't him. He was just watching? Bai Xiaobei understood, but his heart was trembling. What did he just hear? Not entering Foundation Establishment?    

    

Such an expert had yet to enter Foundation Establishment?    

    

The waves were raging!    

    

He didn't know how many more violent waves had been cleaved apart, but Bai Xiaobei felt like a small boat in a storm that could collapse at any time.    

    

"Boss, stop!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei could only watch as the violent waves were dispersed by his sword, and then continued like this.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, the ocean suddenly shook, and a terrifying suction force came from the sky. Only then did Bai Xiaobei notice that the dark clouds in the sky were spinning frantically, rays of lightning condensed inside, and a black dragon-like head slowly stretched out from the center.    

    

Black dragon? Is that you?    

    

The sea roared, drawing in streams of sea water, forming an incomparably large tornado. Within the tornado, lightning, wind, and sea water flowed crazily.    

    

"Is this an attack?" It's definitely not the Black Dragon? " Bai Xiaobei felt a chill in his heart. The power of nature was a little apocalyptic. In this world, he felt like an ant, with no power to resist at all.    

    

The black tornado grew bigger and bigger. Bai Xiaobei felt as if his heart and blood were splitting apart. He wanted to escape and struggle crazily to do so, but don't even talk about escaping, he couldn't even control the expression on his face.    

    

He could only watch on helplessly as the terrifying tornado came crashing down on him again and again.    

    

"Run, run!" Bai Xiaobei roared in his heart, but it was as if there was no reaction from his body.    

    

"Mom!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei felt like he was about to faint, his body was tearing up, but this body, was still crazily waving the Flying Sword in his hands.    

    

"What are you shouting about?" Lightning Strike, you shall die! "    

    

He saw himself losing control and slowly raised his hand, preparing to face the approaching black tornado.    

    

Thunder rumbled and thunder rumbled.    

    

A strange feeling suddenly flowed in his heart. Bai Xiaobei felt that Sword Cultivator had closed his eyes, and had a face full of enjoyment. Why aren't you running?    

    

[You are actually enjoying it in a daze at a time like this?]    

    

Bai Xiaobei struggled with all his might as he watched the black tornado engulfing everything in its path. The lightning bolts that swam above, if they touched him, would probably turn him into ashes in an instant.    

    

Suddenly, the Sword Cultivator who had his eyes closed all this time opened his eyes. His originally scorching hot and crazy eyes became incomparably calm as she looked at the destructive tornado that was sweeping over, and gently waved the Flying Sword in her hand.    

    

"Disperse!"    

    

A simple sword strike shot out countless sword beams, instantly blending together with the tornado.    

    

Thunder and lightning shot in all directions. Dark clouds shattered, and everything returned to normal.    

    

"How is this possible?" Bai Xiaobei was in disbelief, the terrifying energy of heaven and earth that was mixed within, had just disappeared just like that? Under this sword strike, it dissipated?    

    

"What is this?" He found that he could now control his body, which had become his.