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Volume 1 Everyone has their own thoughts Chapter 142 The powerful Uncle Lu

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    Wang Meng and Xiao Song walked into the cave.

    I saw a few bright sun stones placed on the walls of the cave, shining brightly, illuminating the cave as bright as day.

    Perhaps because they were refining elixirs, some herbal witchcraft medicine and ore residues were scattered on the floor of the cave. Even futons, cauldrons, tables and chairs and other utensils were placed in a mess in the living room before they had time to clean them up. Wang Meng was stunned.  You can guess by looking at it that there is no mistress to take care of this cave.

    The sacrificial energy in the cave is rich, mixed with a pleasant and light medicinal fragrance.

    At this moment, Uncle Lu was sitting alone in meditation with his eyes closed, his face covered with a layer of gloom.

    Xiaosong seemed to be quite intimidated by Uncle Lu. When he saw that the other party's complexion was not good, he felt a little timid. He immediately bowed to report, and then resigned with good intentions.

    Master Lu slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Wang Meng, he immediately lowered his face and said angrily: "What's wrong with you kid? Just practice in your own cave if you have nothing to do, don't run around, okay! It's so early in the morning  It¡¯s here to disturb people¡¯s dreams, have you taken the wrong medicine?¡±

    Apparently, Wang Meng left a deep impression on Master Lu. Even though he hadn¡¯t seen him for several months, Master Lu still recognized Wang Meng, a disciple with no money, no power, no background, and no backing, at a glance.  When he came out, he scolded him without any pretense.

    For the sake of Huayudan, Wang Meng didn't care about Uncle Lu's rudeness. Instead, he forced a smile and said: "I picked up a strange witch medicine when I went out this time, but I don't know what it is used for.  I was going to ask Uncle Lu for advice. But I got a little impatient and came to disturb Uncle Lu¡¯s dream so early. I¡¯m really sorry! Since Uncle Lu is not free, I¡¯ll take my leave!¡±

    After saying that, Wang Meng made a show of turning around and leaving.

    Master Lu became even more unhappy when he heard this. His eyes were like dead fish, his face turned livid, and he said, "You bastard! If you want to ask me, why don't you go during duty hours? You're disturbing my dream for no reason!"  Just when he was about to blurt out, he suddenly felt something in his heart and he held it back.

    He thought in a blink of an eye, this guy wouldn't be stupid enough to do this!  Just to find out the medicinal properties of a witch medicine, you rushed over to ask me for advice before dawn?

    "Does this kid have other intentions?"

    Thinking of this, Uncle Lu stretched out his hand and wiped his face, swallowed the reprimanding words, and immediately changed his expression to an amiable one, and said with a smile: "Ah, it turns out to be Senior Nephew Wang! Senior Nephew Wang,  I wonder if you are here so early in the morning, do you have anything important to do? Why don't you just say it? I am the most enthusiastic and patient with new disciples!"

    Wang Meng turned around and pretended to be deeply moved and complimented: "Haha! Uncle Lu always takes care of new disciples in such a meticulous and considerate way. I am really touched by this! This time, I followed Uncle Lu's instructions.  I went to Yishu Town to collect bell ointments. Not only did I complete the task of picking ten bell ointments, I also found an extremely rare herbal medicine. It is estimated that the medicine is more than a hundred years old! I heard that Uncle Lu is interested in  He is a rare expert in witchcraft and medicine. I just came here so early in the morning and humbly asked Uncle Lu for advice! Please give me some advice, Uncle Lu!"

    As he spoke, Wang Meng flipped his wrist and took out a golden crow grass that was a hundred years old.

    This Baijinwu grass has a human-shaped tuber that is red and blood-like at the root. Its shape is quite similar to that of a century-old ginseng, but its surface shines with a faint red light and emits a fiery aura.  and refreshing fragrance.

    Of course, this Golden Crow Grass, which is over a hundred years old, was not really collected from Yishuan Town or Kunlun Yuan. It was found by Wang Meng when he was practicing in the underground cave of the Trial Mountain of Qingfeng Village. It was inconvenient for Wang Meng to let Master Lu  Knowing that I was once rich, I had to pretend that I got it from this outing.

    Of course, in Wang Meng's sacrificial bag, there are still a lot of this kind of Golden Crow grass that is hundreds of years old, but how can Wang Meng dare to take it out in front of Master Lu?

    The golden crow grass that Wang Meng just took out is over a hundred years old. Even for Master Lu, it can be regarded as a rare witch medicine.  The medicinal properties are fully mature and it is perfect for refining elixirs.

    When he saw the century-old Golden Crow Grass in Wang Meng's hand, Master Lu's heart trembled. His little eyes suddenly opened wide and he stared at the Golden Crow Grass with a greedy expression.

    It wasn¡¯t until Wang Meng deliberately coughed a few times that Uncle Lu came back to his senses.

    I saw Master Lu swallowing a mouthful of saliva with a "gud dong" sound, and then clearing his dry throat, and then said calmly: "Well, not bad! Master Nephew Wang Meng is really lucky, he actually found Yaoling  It has been used as witch medicine for hundreds of years! This should be a Golden Crow grass that is more than a hundred years old. Judging from the size of its tuber and the length and thickness of its stems, its medicinal properties should have been completed.?Mature.  "

    "But"

    Uncle Lu stroked the mustache on his mouth with his fingers, and after slowly saying the word "but", he became serious, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

    "But what?"

    Seeing how Uncle Lu really regarded himself as a great expert, Wang Meng couldn't help but feel funny secretly, but he still pretended to be a rookie who didn't understand anything and humbly asked for advice.

    "To be honest, Junior Nephew Wang, this Golden Crow Grass is indeed a rare witchcraft medicine! But Senior Nephew Wang, I am not here to attack you because of my uncle! Your martial arts cultivation level, Senior Nephew Wang,  It's too simple! If you rashly use a high-level witch medicine like the Centennial Golden Crow Grass, the effect of your absorption and refining can be said to be very limited! Well, very limited! It can only be equivalent to ordinary  It looks like Golden Crow Grass that has been used for ten years. That would be such a waste of natural resources! As a master uncle, I think it would be better for Master Nephew Wang to get rid of this witchcraft medicine and buy more ordinary witchcraft medicine to take in order to improve his cultivation.  !¡±

    Uncle Lu is preparing to refine a furnace of Zixia Dan, which he plans to use when he reaches the realm of "Great Priest Xiaocheng" in two years of retreat.  However, among the main medicines of Zixia Dan, one or two witchcraft medicines are either very expensive and cannot be afforded by Uncle Lu, or they are expensive and unavailable in the market.

    Uncle Lu is worried about this!

    Not only are they worried about the shortage of witchcraft medicine, but they are also worried about their own lack of income.

    You know, Uncle Lu¡¯s annual contribution of 60 pieces of amethyst is really nothing when it comes to the great cause of cultivating immortals, which costs money like water.  It can almost be said to be a drop in the bucket.  This is also the fundamental reason why he often feels depressed and loses his temper when nothing happens.

    Many times, he was thinking about how to use his privilege of managing task allocation, assessment and recommendation of qualifications to apply for Huayudan to make a lot of money, so that he could make a breakthrough in the realm of "Great Priest Xiaocheng" before retreating.  Make adequate material preparations.

    Now Wang Meng came to visit early in the morning, and another Golden Crow grass was revealed to him. He didn't want to let it go no matter what, and was ready to take it as his own.

    You must know that Golden Crow Grass, which has been used for hundreds of years, is exactly the witch medicine he needs urgently now!

    A plant like this, which is over a hundred years old, usually costs four to five hundred pieces of amethyst!

    This is roughly equivalent to the annual contribution that Master Lu accumulated for eight years without eating or drinking.  It's no wonder that when Uncle Lu saw this Golden Crow Grass, his eyes were glowing with greedy green.

    Obviously, since Wang Meng has this kind of high-level witchcraft medicine and has rushed over to ask him to identify it, he has every reason to believe that with his status as a master uncle and manager, Wang Meng can handle this medicine to him at a low price.  It shouldn't be any difficult.

    In this way, you can save a lot of amethyst.

    Thinking of this, Uncle Lu felt happy and his face suddenly looked much better.

    "It stands to reason that Junior Nephew Wang can pick such a high-level lich. I would like to congratulate Junior Nephew Wang! But what a pity! Because Junior Nephew Wang is busy picking witch medicine and has made progress in cultivation,  This is really disappointing to my uncle! Judging from the current level of cultivation of Senior Nephew Wang, it is obvious that he has not yet reached the peak of the 'Priest's Dacheng'. In other words, Senior Nephew Wang has not applied for the Huayu Pill yet.  Qualified. But then again, as long as my uncle nods, Junior Nephew Wang will be qualified to apply for a Huayu Pill. That's not a word! If this is true, then Junior Nephew Wang will be able to break through the Sacrifice within three years.  At the master level, there shouldn¡¯t be any problems!¡±

    "I believe that Senior Nephew Wang himself knows that if you wait another four years to apply for the Huayudan, it will greatly delay your cultivation advancement, Senior Nephew. Haha!"

    Suddenly the topic of Uncle Lu made a passage, and he said these words deeply.

    Of course Wang Meng could hear that Master Lu was hinting to him that whether he was qualified to apply for the Huayudan or not was entirely up to Master Lu.

    As for Master Lu¡¯s statement that Wang Meng¡¯s cultivation has progressed slowly and has not yet reached the peak of ¡°Priest Perfection¡±, that is of course his own opinion.

    In fact, after nearly a year of diligent practice, Wang Meng has made extremely obvious progress in his sacrificial skills, and is not far from breaking through to the realm of a sacrificial priest.

    "I have an idea, but I don't know whether to express it or not?"

    Wang Meng paused for a moment, then suddenly tried the tunnel.

    "There is no need to be polite, nephew Wang. If you have any ideas, it doesn't matter! Even if you say it wrong, it doesn't matter! I have a lot of people, and I won't be as knowledgeable as you juniors. Haha!"

    Uncle Lu encouraged him kindly.

    "I am willing to give this Golden Crow Grass to Master Lu at a low price. In exchange, Master Lu will also allow me to obtain the qualifications to apply for Huayu Dan. I wonder what Master Lu wants?"

      How could Wang Meng not understand the meaning of Master Lu¡¯s words?  Just be blunt and honest.

    "Haha! Martial Nephew Wang Meng is indeed a smart man, with a flexible mind! With Martial Nephew Wang's skill and wit, his future cultivation prospects are absolutely limitless!"

    Uncle Lu smiled knowingly and gave Wang Meng a few words of ** soup. Seeing Wang Meng embarrassedly laughing, the topic changed and he got to the point:

    "Hey, Junior Nephew Wang, I'm really touched by your filial piety. I should have reciprocated the favor and taken care of my nephew. When applying for the qualification for Huayu Dan, I should have been more liberal.  But my nephew doesn¡¯t know that yet, right? The market price of a hundred-year-old Golden Crow Grass is generally around 400 amethysts. And the value of a Huayu Dan is worth thousands of amethysts, but there is nowhere to buy it! My nephew  You actually want to give the Golden Crow Grass to my uncle at a low price, isn't that deliberately causing my uncle to lose a lot of money?"

    When Uncle Lu mentioned the words "actually" and "low price", he appropriately emphasized his tone.

    It seemed as if Wang Meng was "trying" to give him this century-old Golden Crow grass at a "low price", which was a huge advantage.

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