Imperial Beast Evolution

Chapter 14 The doctor said I have a bad stomach

Spiritual plants such as green radish are rarely circulated in the market.

Ordinary-level Qingluo can occasionally be seen trading with each other in the market, but when it comes to elite-level Qingluo, almost no one will trade them in the market.

Because a pot of elite green radish is equivalent to a foundation, the daily expenses of a small shop can be barely maintained by relying solely on the green radish vines produced every day.

The price of high-end green radish is high because green radish can produce more than a dozen green radish vines every day, unlike Lily Lily which does not produce any.

As long as some low-quality energy stones are buried in the pot, green vines will produce green radish for a week.

It's like a hen that can lay eggs, so the price will naturally be higher.

Even if they are all elite-level spiritual objects, the prices of the spiritual objects are vastly different.

In the spiritual object market, I looked around at the price of the green radish, which was the highest or ordinary grade, at 1,600 federal coins. Among them, the price of one with good growth and thick vines was marked as high as 3,000 federal coins. Nearly twice as expensive.

At this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly realized how much wealth he had created in one night.

What I have there are not ordinary-level green radishes, but elite-level green radishes that are growing well, and there are more than twenty pots.

This wealth frightened Lin Yuan, but he soon regained his composure.

If you have the ability to evolve spiritual creatures, you will only make more and more money in the future. Now is just the beginning.

As he walked along, looking at the various spiritual objects on the stalls, and trying to mobilize his spiritual power, Lin Yuan could clearly feel his instinctive approach and rejection of these spiritual objects.

Lin Yuan felt that he was more friendly with the healing and auxiliary spiritual creatures. In addition, Lin Yuan also felt an instinctive affinity for the plant spiritual creatures.

Lin Yuan had not been able to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth before, so he naturally did not know that he was familiar with that kind of spiritual creature.

But now that Lin Yuan is mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, and in this spiritual object market where various types of spiritual objects gather, Lin Yuan knows the direction of his affinity, and Lin Yuan can't help but think of what Teacher Bao said before.

Chu Ci has an affinity with defense-type spiritual objects, and is called by Teacher Bao as a genius who is qualified to win the Hundred Sons sequence.

If my affinity range is so wide, how far can my talent reach?

But then, Lin Yuan remembered his poor mental strength.

For his little mental power, no matter how powerful his talent is, it is of no use if he cannot contract a spiritual creature.

The attributes of spiritual objects that Lin Yuan is familiar with determine that Lin Yuan can use Mobius's exclusive characteristics to lock spiritual objects.

Mobius's spirit-locking feature can only use the initial skills of the locked spirit object, so Lin Yuan must choose carefully.

The two types of treatment and auxiliary types are much rarer than some attack types.

Among the healing and auxiliary systems, the healing system is the rarest, so Lin Yuan planned that his first soul-locking spiritual object should be a healing spiritual object with strong basic healing skills.

But the most important thing at the moment is not how Lin Yuan should choose the spiritual object to lock the soul, but to choose an excellent elite defensive spiritual object for Chu Ci.

So far, Lin Yuan has only discovered two or three types of elite defensive spiritual objects. Of these two or three defensive spiritual objects, only one of them, the hard-skinned rabbit, is pretty good.

The elite level has the skill Hard Skin, which can create a linoid skin shield on the outer layer of the contractor's skin to help resist damage.

However, this crusty rabbit obviously did not meet Lin Yuan's standards.

It would be nice if there was more time.

Lin Yuan could have trained a top-level elite spiritual object for Chu Ci by himself, but now he only had one day. The school management of Huiyao Federation was very strict. If the students did not complete the contracted spiritual object before the start of the actual combat class, then the actual combat class would be If you fail the class, you will be failed, which will directly affect your future admission to top universities.

This undoubtedly delayed Chu Ci's life.

At this time, Lin Yuan saw an iron cage at the feet of a vendor at a stall in front of him. There were three lambs with big curved horns in the cage.

Although these lambs still look like lambs, their horns are extremely large and completely out of proportion to their bodies.

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up, it was the Panhorn Sheep.

[Spiritual creature name]: Panhorn sheep

[Spiritual species]: Caprine subfamily/Oryps

[Spiritual creature level]: Elite level 7

[Spiritual object type]: Rock type

[Understanding quality]: perfect quality

Skill:

[Parry]: Use the big horns on your head to resist and defend.

[Horn Attack]: Hit the target with the big horn on the head.

The Panhorn Sheep is considered to be one of the better ones among the elite spiritual creatures. Especially the three Panhorn Sheep in the iron cage are still young and have already reached perfect quality.

The plasticity is much higher than that of an adult panhorn sheep, and the elite level skill of one of the panhorn sheep is the shock horn, which is a rare control skill among the skills that the defensive spiritual panhorn sheep can master.

The Panhorn Sheep can hit the body of the target with high-frequency shocks through its horn shock, causing paralysis.

Horn Attack is a rare skill that elite-level Pan-horn Sheep can master, and it is far better than the horn attacks of the other two Pan-horn Sheep.

Lin Yuan quickly walked to the stall, looked at the stall owner who was leaning on a reclining chair and flipping newspapers, and asked.

“Boss, what’s the price of this panhorn sheep?”

Lin Yuan asked the price directly and quietly estimated the price in his mind.

But unexpectedly, the uncle who was leaning on the recliner raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan, then waved his hand with a smile and said.

"Handsome guy, my wife is not here. If you ask me, I don't know the price."

Lin Yuan looked at this leisurely uncle and felt that the uncle was teasing him.

Isn't this uncle just looking at the stall? I don’t even know the price of spiritual objects.

Seeing Lin Yuan's confusion, the uncle rubbed his belly and explained.

"The doctor said that I have a bad stomach and can only eat soft rice, so my wife has the final say on everything at the stall. My wife went to the stall in front to buy meat. I should be able to add some hard vegetables tonight."

Lin Yuan was stunned. This uncle was so thick-skinned. He actually took eating soft rice as a matter of course. He was so righteous and upright. He was obviously the king in the soft rice world.

Seeing the uncle's comfortable look, Lin Yuan couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, it seems good to have soft food to eat!

However, Lin Yuan immediately shook this thought out of his head.

In the past ten years, I have taken one step at a time. I have eaten too much hard food, and I have already become satisfied with it.

Lin Yuan stretched out a fist and shook it towards the middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle put down the newspaper, put on a defensive posture, and shouted.

"There are so many people here. Don't try to rob them in broad daylight! If you want to rob them, go to the stall next to them. That stall is full of artifacts and spiritual items, so you can easily get them!"

As soon as the middle-aged uncle shouted out, Lin Yuan had a black line on his forehead. The stall owner at the stall next to him obviously heard the uncle's shouting and was so angry that he turned around and turned his head away. Said something unlucky.

"That's what ten means. He pretended to be flipping through the newspaper for a long time, as if he had two taels of ink in his stomach, and he didn't even know it."

The middle-aged uncle saw Lin Yuan's eyes staring at the cage containing the panhorn sheep and said immediately.

"This cage is not for sale for ten federal coins. Although it is old, it cost the blacksmith fifty federal coins to order it!"

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