Chapter 143: The old man calls!

Xiao Tian first put the sword box on the stone table, and then took a golden yellow gourd from his arms and placed it next to the sword box. It was the best spirit root culture solution he had drawn when he was drawing a lottery on the plane of the dragon.
Then Xiao Tian directly picked up the small gray porcelain bottle and looked at it carefully.
There was nothing special about the small gray porcelain bottle. When I opened it, there were ten gray-brown pills lying quietly inside, which was obviously what the system called Bigu Dan.
"System, how long can this bigudan take care of?" Xiao Tian thought for a while and asked in his heart.
Needless to say the role of bigudan naturally, but Xiao Tian does not know how long the bigudan provided by the system can last.
"A grain of bigu pill can prevent the golden pill stage monks from eating for March," the system quickly answered.
"It's only three months," Xiao Tian's eyes flashed disappointment, but this thing didn't do much to him, after all, he didn't need to stay closed for a long time.
"How about a thousand years of drunkenness?" Xiao Tian put down the small gray porcelain bottle, picked up the exquisite jug, leaned to the mouth of the jug and smelled it, a trace of wine scented from the mouth of the jug.
Just a light sniff, it makes people feel a little stunned.
"As the name suggests, it has been drunk for a thousand years. At the same time, this wine also has the effect of healing and enlightenment. With the host's current strength, drinking a glass and drinking it for three years!"
When Xiao Tian heard the system, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. Things are good things, but the side effects are a little scary!
After a glass of drunk for three years, if you see who is not pleasing to your eyes, you can buy him a drink!
But when he stepped into the realm of martial arts soul, the side effects should be greatly reduced.
Thinking about this, Xiao Tian put down the hip flask in his hand and then opened the sword box.
A long sword of Qiushui lay quietly in the box, the body of the sword was like a clear autumn water, on which the trend of seven stars was faintly outlined, and the blade of the sword was shining with a cold light.
"Good sword!" Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, reaching out and holding the hilt of the sword, starting with a gentle touch, as if holding a good piece of jade!
After dancing two sword flowers casually, Xiao Tian was about to put away the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, and just a leaf fell on the blade, without even a pause, the leaf split into two halves, slowly following the sword. slide.
I was just about to go to the plane of Zhuxian next, which saved me from looking for a good sword.
Xiao Tian put away the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword contentedly, thinking happily.
After collecting the things on the stone table, Xiao Tian looked at the flat peach spirit roots planted in a corner of the courtyard.
Perhaps because of the lack of spiritual root culture solution, after fifteen days, the flat peach spiritual roots not only did not continue to grow, but the leaves became a little yellowish.
Xiao Tian hurriedly poured the one, two and three pots of the best spirit root culture solution he won in the lottery on the root of the flat peach spirit root.
The flat peach spirit root jumped up a large part at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was originally just a seedling, but now it is half a person tall with emerald green leaves.
"According to this trend, there are still a lot of spiritual root culture fluids needed," Xiao Tian said, looking at the pantao spiritual roots, "It seems that we have to find a way to get spiritual root culture fluid."
Because the system mall does not sell the spirit root culture fluid, Xiao Tian can only obtain the spirit root culture fluid through lottery and task rewards. This makes Xiao Tian have to consider accepting a few more apprentices in order to increase punishment for special tasks. Chance!
However, Xiao Tian's thoughts were quickly interrupted by a melodious ringtone. After he took the cell phone that he had dropped on the stone table, the caller ID was a very familiar number...