"I'm not sure about this," the fair-skinned man shook his head: "It will probably take a while. If you are fine, you can go to Yangcheng and wait."
"Yangcheng," Lin San said with a trace of doubt on his face.
The fair-skinned man pointed diagonally across the street: "That's Yangcheng, which is specially provided for immortal cultivators to stay."
Lin San raised his head and looked diagonally across, vaguely seeing a huge black shadow.
"Fellow Taoist, if you have nothing else to do, please leave here," the fair-skinned man said.
Lin San nodded, cupped hands with the two men in robes, and left the shore directly.
After Lin San's figure disappeared, the two men in robes turned and left.
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Lin San's face was very ugly. He finally found a sea where monsters gathered, but unexpectedly, the entrance was blocked. At this moment, Lin San really wanted to yell a few times to vent his frustration.
"Alas..." Lin San sighed heavily: "Why have my luck been so bad recently?" After just learning the news about the Sea of Demonic Beasts from Mei Niang, Lin San was extremely happy and was thinking about what to do. I was hunting monsters to get monster pills, but I didn’t expect to be able to enter the sea of monsters in the end. It was really depressing.
After flying for a while, a city appeared in front of me. It was better to say it was a small town than a city, because the area of the city was too small, and almost all of the city was bungalows. The tallest building did not exceed three floors. Engraved on the city wall are two simple characters "Yangcheng".
Lin San has already made up his mind to stay in Yangcheng first, and after the ban on the Monster Sea is lifted, he will immediately enter the Monster Sea to hunt monsters.
"Senior, please stay," a young man wearing a short hexagram stopped Lin San.
Lin San glanced at the young man. He was an immortal cultivator in the foundation stage of Qi training, and frowned: "What's wrong?"
The young man chuckled: "Senior is going to the city."
Lin San nodded.
"Then please hand over the spirit stone," the young man handed a dirty palm to Lin San.
Lin San was stunned: "What spirit stone?"
"Oh, all immortal cultivators who want to enter Yangcheng must pay an accommodation fee," the young man said with a smile.
Lin San said with a crooked mouth: "Are you mistaken? Even if I have to pay the accommodation fee, it will be to the inn in the city, not to you."
"Senior, these are the rules of Yangcheng, please abide by them," the young man explained.
"How many spiritual stones do you want?" Lin San asked in a deep voice.
The young man smiled: "Not much, not much, just a thousand low-level spiritual stones,"
"One thousand," Lin San said angrily, "You might as well grab them all," after saying that, Lin San turned around and left.
"Senior, where are you going," the young man shouted from behind.
Lin San turned to look at the young man: "I can't afford to live in Yangcheng. I'll find a place to stay elsewhere."
The young man licked his dry lips: "Senior, I forgot to tell you, there is another rule in Yangcheng, that is, immortal cultivators are not allowed to sleep in the open within a thousand miles."
"What, Yangcheng's rules are too overbearing," Lin San's eyebrows straightened up.
"The rules of Yangcheng have been established for thousands of years, and no immortal cultivator has ever dared to violate them," the young man said with a smile: "One more thing, Yangcheng has a special patrol team. Once it gets dark, the patrol team will start to go around. Check and find out if any immortal cultivators are found camping near Yangcheng, they will be expelled immediately. Well, the members of the patrol team are all at the Golden Core stage..."
After listening to the young man's words, Lin San's face suddenly darkened.
"Our city lord is a Nascent Soul monk," the young man said again, something that shocked Lin San.
"That's all, I'm unlucky today," Lin San exhaled and waved his hand, and a pile of low-level spiritual stones appeared at the young man's feet.
The young man glanced at the spiritual stones at his feet and said with a smile: "The number is just right. Senior can enter Yangcheng now." As he spoke, the young man made a "please" gesture.
Lin San walked directly into the city gate without even looking at the young man.
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Lin San felt very depressed. Fortunately, someone had blackmailed him out of a thousand low-level spiritual stones, and he had to suffer the consequences.
The streets in the city are quite clean, with almost no dead leaves in sight.
Lin San wandered around for a long time before he found a shabby inn with a nice name, "Peach Blossom Inn".
"Sir, do you want to stay at the hotel?" A waiter with a towel on his shoulders ran over and greeted Lin San respectfully.
Lin San nodded: "Find me a cleaner room."
"Okay, you go to the counter to pay the room fee first, and then I will show you the room," the waiter said skillfully.
"Then wait here." Lin San walked to the counter opposite and said, "Ok me a good guest room."
A man who looked like a shopkeeper stood up from the counter and glanced at Lin San: "How long do you want to stay?"
Lin San thought for a while: "Let's stay for ten days first."
The shopkeeper stretched out his hand: "Five hundred low-level spiritual stones,"
"So expensive," Lin San frowned.
The shopkeeper curled his lips: "My inn is relatively cheap in Yangcheng. If you don't believe it, you can go out and ask." The shopkeeper is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. He is at the same level as Lin San, so he speaks The attitude is very average.
"Forget it, five hundred spirit stones will be five hundred spirit stones," Lin San didn't bother to argue with the shopkeeper. He took out a small bag of spirit stones and handed it to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper counted the numbers and then handed Lin San a piece of bamboo: "If you want to stay in the east room on the second floor in ten days, come back to me to renew the spiritual stone."
Lin San nodded, turned around and walked upstairs.
At this time, the waiter who received Lin San at the beginning ran over and led Lin San diligently.
The area on the second floor is much smaller than that on the first floor. The corridor is paved with wooden boards. When you step on it, it makes a "crunching" noise and the air is a bit moldy.
The waiter led Lin San to a guest room in the east end in a familiar manner. After making Lin San a pot of tea, he turned around and left.
Lin San took a look at the room and found that the room was quite large and relatively clean. There was a round mahogany table in the middle of the room, and two wardrobes stood beside the wall. There was a double bed by the window. There was a pink bedding stacked on top of it. The only drawback was that the air in the room was a bit moldy.
During this time, Lin San had been busy running around and was really tired. He took off his shoes and went to bed to rest.
After sleeping until noon the next day, Lin San opened his eyes and felt very energetic. Sometimes, sleep is the best way to relieve fatigue.
Lin San sat up and pondered for a moment. When he turned his wrist, a white scroll appeared in his palm.
The white scroll felt soft to the touch and should be about two feet long at both ends. There was a red ribbon tied in the middle of the scroll. Lin San reached out and gently pulled it, and the ribbon was easily untied.
Without the restraint of the ribbon, the scroll slowly unfolded automatically.
The first thing that caught Lin San's eyes was a dense array of flying knives. The color, size, and shape of these flying knives were all the same. Each flying knife was placed in a different position. At first glance, these flying knives were placed very well. It's messy, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that the formation of these flying knives is very strange, giving people a sense of greatness and righteousness.
Lin San counted carefully and found that there were one hundred and eight flying knives in total. Each flying knife had two characters engraved on its blade. Because the characters were so small, it took a lot of effort for Lin San to recognize them. It's the word "subdue the devil".
There is also a text below the flying knife: The Demon-Conquering Knife Formation is the largest formation in the spiritual world, specializing in restraining demons and ghosts, and has infinite power.
"Devil-Conquering Sword Formation," Lin San muttered to himself.
"Bang," two yellowed booklets suddenly fell out of the scroll. It turned out that Lin San had unknowingly opened all the scrolls. The two booklets were hidden at the end of the scroll. As soon as the scroll was opened, two small booklets appeared. The booklet fell out.
"What is this?" Lin San put down the picture album and reached out to pick up the two booklets. He opened the first booklet and found that what was recorded on it was the steps for refining the Demon-Subduing Sword and the secret of controlling the Demon-Subduing Sword Formation. , the main material for refining the Demon-Suppressing Sword is actually the "Lihuo God Stone".
Lin San has heard people say before that the "Lihuo Stone" is one of the three major divine objects in the spiritual world. According to legend, the Lihuo Stone belongs to the fairy world. During a battle between immortals and demons, it fell from the fairy world to the spiritual world. , Lihuo Divine Stone is a red stone that can emit the most powerful divine fire in the world. It can also be called "Lihuo". It is said that Lihuo is so powerful that it can burn all things.
Use the Lihuo God Stone to refine the Demon-Suppressing Sword, and its power is absolutely unbelievable.
It is a pity that the Lihuo Stone disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago.
"Alas..." Lin San sighed softly: "Such a good Demon-Conquering Sword Formation cannot be refined. It's really annoying." Lin San felt quite disappointed. If he could refine the Demon-Conquering Sword Formation, Come on, you can definitely walk sideways in the spiritual world from now on, but this Lihuo God Stone is really a legendary thing and can't be found at all.
After sighing for a while, Lin San put down the booklet that recorded the refining of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Formation, then picked up another booklet, opened it, and found that the booklet recorded a kind of skill called "Blood God" "Blood God Jue" is a technique that enhances spiritual consciousness. There are ten levels in total. According to the booklet, "Blood God Jue" was written by a great monk in the spiritual world who has gone through the tribulation period. Anyone who practices "Blood God Jue" "The immortal cultivators' spiritual consciousness will be incredibly powerful. The cultivator who invented the "Blood God Art" finally ascended to the immortal world.
"This is a good thing," Lin San said happily, holding the booklet recording the Blood God Art and reading it carefully. As he looked at it, Lin San's face became a little ugly.
There are actually restrictions on cultivation level in practicing this "Blood God Art". Immortal cultivators at the Golden Core stage can only practice at the first to third levels, Nascent Soul stage monks can practice at the fourth to sixth levels, and only cultivators at the Seventh to Nine levels can practice at the Divine Transformation stage. As for the At the tenth level, you must reach the Tribulation Stage before you can practice. The pamphlet also said that if you don't reach the level of cultivation and forcibly practice the Blood God Art, your consciousness will explode and you will die on the spot.