Xiao Lin glanced at the many Qi Refining Stage monks lined up indifferently, and then walked straight into the city with an expressionless face.
Soon, Xiao Lin arrived at the city gate.
The two city guards at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage naturally recognized Xiao Lin's identity as a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage at a glance, and hurriedly bowed to Xiao Lin.
"Senior, do you want to enter the city?" one of them asked respectfully.
Xiao Lin nodded, but did not speak.
"Senior, please." The guard immediately moved out of the way behind him and made a gesture of invitation to Xiao Lin.
"Yes." Xiao Lin responded softly, and walked straight into the city. The many Qi Refining Stage monks who were waiting to enter the city not only did not show dissatisfaction, but their faces were full of envy. After all, Zhu Zhi
The foundation monks are the goal they strive for.
After entering the city and walking less than a few miles, Xiao Lin frowned tightly.
It turned out that after entering the city, he was surprised to find that the spiritual pressure contained in his foundation-building stage made him seem to be a beacon in this fairy city.
All the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage who sensed his identity as a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator all changed their expressions. They either bowed their heads obediently when they crossed paths with him, or simply took a detour and hid from a distance.
Although it had no impact on Xiao Lin, it made Xiao Lin, who always liked to keep a low profile, feel a little uncomfortable.
At this time, Xiao Lin bitterly discovered that he didn't know how to control the spiritual pressure that was emitted invisibly, which led to such an embarrassing scene.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but quicken his pace, and went straight to the inner city without stopping in the outer city.
After entering the foundation building stage, Xiao Lin discovered that this Snow Ridge Fairy City was free for practitioners like him in the foundation building stage. Even when he entered the inner city, no one asked him for entry fees.
Half an hour after entering the inner city, Xiao Lin walked into a large store called "Southern Realm Trading Company".
Xiao Lin has been to this "Southern Realm Trading Company" before. The things here are very complicated and can be said to be all-inclusive. This shop has four floors in total. What Xiao Lin was quite dissatisfied with back then was that only monks in the Qi Refining Stage could enter.
The first and second floors of this store.
As for the third floor, monks in the Qi Refining Stage are not allowed to enter.
Xiao Lin also curiously asked the receptionist on the first floor, and the answer he received was that only seniors in the foundation building stage can enter above the second floor.
Although Xiao Lin was full of curiosity about the items sold on the third floor, he had no choice but to leave.
As soon as Xiao Lin entered the shop, an old man about fifty years old came up to him. After sensing the spiritual pressure of a foundation-building cultivator on Xiao Lin's body, his expression immediately changed.
"Senior, please go to the third floor of our shop. If you want to come there, you can find the items that senior needs."
Hearing this, Xiao Lin nodded. He originally planned to go to the third floor to have a look, so he went straight up the stairs.
Soon, Xiao Lin arrived at the third floor of the store. The entire third floor turned out to be just private rooms, and in front of each of them stood a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress.
Seeing Xiao Lin coming up, a beautiful woman with a ponytail tied behind her head and a lavender dress, who looked to be no more than twenty-two or three years old, came over.
Xiao Lin could tell at a glance that this woman was at the eighth level of Qi refining.
"The little girl Shangguanxiu, I don't know what the senior calls me. What do you want to buy?"
"My surname is Xiao. I would like to see what items are for sale on the three floors of your shop before making a decision."
Hearing this, the woman smiled brightly, like a peony blooming, and Xiao Lin couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
"Senior, please follow Guan Xiu into the box to discuss in detail." Shangguan Xiu said a blessing to Xiao Lin, and then gently opened the door curtain of the box.
Nodding, Xiao Lin walked into the box first.
The decoration in the private room is simple and simple, with only a table and two round stools. There is a bookshelf against the wall next to it, which is filled with various accessories.
After Xiao Lin sat down, Shangguan Xiu first poured Xiao Lin a cup of tea, and then sat opposite Xiao Lin.
"I wonder if my seniors have a rough description of the items I need. Our Southern Trading Company can be said to be the store with the most complete range of items sold in the Snow Ridge Fairy City. Not only do we have various magic weapons, talismans, etc., but we also have a lot of materials.
As long as it is needed by the monks in this world of cultivation, our trading firm basically has it."
"I wonder if your firm has techniques or items that can hide the spiritual pressure of monks. Of course, masks, robes, etc. that can hide the monk's true face and aura will also work." After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin roughly described himself.
Required items.
"Senior, do you need a mask of illusion?" After listening to Xiao Lin's description, Shangguan Xiu smiled brightly and then spoke.
"I wonder what the use of this phantom mask is? Please tell me."
"This illusory mask has two functions. One is that it can hide the breath of a cultivator. Seniors also know that a person's cultivation and spiritual pressure can be restrained through the Hidden Spirit Art, as long as the realm is not higher than a big realm.
, it is impossible to inquire about the realm of cultivators."
"But a person's aura cannot be concealed through magic techniques. Therefore, the first function of this illusory mask is to converge the monk's own aura so that it cannot be sensed by outsiders, even if it is one or two small realms higher.
Unable to sense."
Seeing the thoughtful expression on Xiao Lin's face, Shangguan Xiu continued: "The second function is to change. Once you put on this phantom mask, you can turn into a different person.
In order to hide one's true face, this illusory mask has relatively little demand for monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Usually practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Stage will hide their true colors through similar phantom masks."
"Can you take it and take a look? In addition, does your company sell the Hidden Spirit Technique that Miss Shangguan mentioned? If so, you can take it and show it to Xiao."
"These items are sold very well in our southern trading house. I don't need to go to the warehouse to pick them up." After saying that, he patted the storage bag on his waist, revealing two masks with a hazy cyan light and a light blue one.
The jade slip appeared on the table.
"There are two types of phantom masks. There is no difference between the two masks in terms of aura restraint. The only difference is the type of appearance they can transform."
With that said, Shangguan Xiu picked up one of the masks with a slightly dim aura and said: "This mask has the function of transforming into three different appearances, and once more than 50% of its own mana is used, the transformation function will be ineffective.
"
"As for this one," Shangguan Xiu pointed to another mask, "This kind of mask can transform into nine different appearances, and the transformation function will only be disabled when more than 80% of the body's mana is used."
"Oh?" Xiao Lin suddenly showed an expression of interest on his face. This kind of mask is much more advanced than the mask he got from the auction house. He spent a hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to buy the mask from the auction house.
It can only transform into one appearance, and it doesn't have the effect of condensing the breath.
It was precisely because of this that he was blocked outside the fairy city and almost died.
Through Shangguan Xiu's introduction, Xiao Lin finally understood that in the final analysis, these two masks are just one with a single function and the other with more functions. Presumably there will be a difference in price.
"I wonder how much this kind of mask costs?" Xiao Lin pointed at the mask that could transform into nine different appearances and said calmly.
In fact, for Xiao Lin, the difference between whether he can transform into three or nine types is not big. The only thing that makes him a little excited is the amount of mana these two masks can use. There is no doubt that the second mask is more suitable for him.
"Senior, you have good eyesight. After all, monks change their appearance not only to deceive others, but also to use another identity when fighting with others, so that they are safer. This kind of mask is fully functional and can use more than 80% of the magic power. Therefore,
The price is also slightly higher, requiring 1,200 low-grade spiritual stones."
When Xiao Lin heard the price, his expression did not change, but he was quite surprised. The price of this small mask was as high as more than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
"The materials required for refining this phantom mask are third-level materials. The cost alone is a large sum, and the functions are complete. The refining process is also extremely complicated. It can be said that in the entire Xueling Fairy City, there is absolutely no third-level material.
Two companies sell similar masks, and they are definitely worth the money.”
Xiao Lin did not answer the call, but began to make calculations in his mind.
When I entered the Snow Ridge Fairy City, I found to my embarrassment that I couldn't control the spiritual pressure on my body. This Hidden Spirit Art could solve my problem, and I undoubtedly needed the mask in front of me.
He came out this time to complete something. If he could not act under his original mask, he would undoubtedly be safer.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin showed a hesitant expression on his face.
"This mask is good, but the price is a bit high." Xiao Lin's wealth accumulated before he established the foundation, but now he only has five or six thousand low-grade spiritual stones left. Just one mask costs more than a thousand yuan.
It made Xiao Lin feel a little distressed.
In addition, he didn't want to give people the impression that he was wealthy. Xiao Lin still knew that wealth should not be revealed.
"Senior, this price is already very fair. After all, it is not easy to refine this kind of mask. If senior can settle it today, our Southern Trading Company can give you a bottle of Yi Bone Pill, which will undoubtedly complement each other when used with this mask of illusory appearance."
Shangguan Xiu took out a bottle of elixir again and placed it on the table.
"Easy Bone Pill?" Xiao Lin was slightly startled. He was not unaware of this "Easy Bone Pill". This type of elixir can change a monk's height and body shape within a certain range, but when fighting with others, at least 10% of it must be retained.
He used magic power to maintain his body shape. Xiao Lin also saw this type of elixir refining method in the Lingtian Stone Palace of Dancao Mountain.
Moreover, although this "Yi Bone Pill" is a first-level elixir, the required Yi Bone Grass is still very scarce, and Xiao Lin's demand for this type of elixir is not high, so he did not think about refining it.
If you have this Yigu Pill and a mask of illusion, you can indeed completely hide your true face.