Lin San put away the scroll and the booklet recording the refining of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Formation. Then he studied the Blood God Art carefully.
Three days passed in a flash.
In these three days, Lin San didn't go out at all, concentrating on studying the Blood God Art. This Blood God Art was indeed compiled by the monks in the Tribulation Stage. It was indeed profound enough. Lin San spent three days and only got a few clues.
Lin San shook his dizzy head. He put away the Blood God Art. He got off the bed and opened the door. He planned to go out to relax and breathe some fresh air.
It was noon at this time. The hall on the first floor was full of drinking guests.
After going downstairs, Lin San walked out of the inn. After looking around, Lin San raised his feet and walked towards the east.
"Fortune telling. Fortune telling. No charge allowed." A shout suddenly came from diagonally opposite.
Lin San looked sideways and found an old man wearing a felt hat sitting in the corner diagonally opposite. There was a table and a chair in front of the old man. There was also a cloth strip inserted next to it. On the cloth strip was written There were four big characters on it: "all-knowing". Lin San scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and discovered that the old man was in the Qi-training and foundation-building period.
"Hey, it's fortune telling. I, Wang Banxian, am in a good mood today. I only charge half price." The old man shouted at the top of his lungs.
Wang Banxian. Lin San smiled. The old man’s name was quite funny. After thinking about it, Lin San walked towards the old man who called himself Wang Banxian.
"Senior, do you want a fortune teller?" Seeing Lin San coming over, Wang Banxian quickly stood up and said respectfully.
Lin San pulled out his chair and sat across from Wang Banxian. He looked at Wang Banxian with a smile: "Your name is Wang Banxian."
"Ah. Haha... I chose this name blindly. It made senior laugh." Wang Banxian smiled awkwardly.
Lin San waved his hand: "You can sit down. You don't have to stand."
Wang Banxian responded and slowly sat on the chair.
Lin San stretched out his hand and pointed to the cloth strip stuck beside him: "You are so arrogant. You dare to say that you know everything."
Wang Banxian chuckled: "To be honest, senior, I have a nickname called 'Know-It-All'. As long as it's something in the spirit world, there's nothing that I, Wang Banxian, don't know about." This Wang Banxian opened his mouth and started to brag.
"Okay. Let me ask you a question. If you can answer it, I will admit that you are a know-it-all." Lin San stared at Wang Banxian with interest.
Wang Banxian nodded: "Senior, you ask."
Lin San stretched out his middle finger and tapped the table gently: "You know the sea of monsters, right?"
"Of course I know. I have carefully studied the Sea of Demonic Beasts and learned a secret situation..." Wang Banxian chuckled.
Lin San raised her eyebrows: "What's the secret situation?"
Wang Banxian stretched out his hands from his sleeves: "If you want to know the specific situation, you need to hand over a hundred low-level spiritual stones."
Lin San twitched the corner of his mouth. He took out a hundred low-level spiritual stones and handed them to Wang Banxian.
Wang Banxian quickly put away the spirit stones. Then he said: "I found that the area of the Monster Sea is really large. It can be said to be endless. And in the depths of the Monster Sea, there are some high-level monsters living."
"This is the secret situation you said." Lin San frowned.
"Isn't what I said secret enough?" Wang Banxian looked a little surprised.
Lin San smiled: "I already knew what you just said. It's not a secret at all."
"It...it seems that the senior is also a well-informed person." Wang Banxian complimented with a smile. There was no trace of embarrassment on his face: "Well, the question just now is invalid. You can ask another question. "
Lin San pondered for a moment: "Do you know why the entrance to the Sea of Demonic Beasts is closed?"
Wang Banxian smiled and nodded.
"You really know." Lin San's eyes lit up. Then her brows furrowed tightly: "You don't want to fool me again, do you?"
"I, Wang Banxian, have been running a stall here for more than ten years. I have never fooled a single customer." Wang Banxian reached out and scratched his eyebrows: "Recently, many high-level monsters have emerged from the sea and attacked the immortal cultivators in Yangcheng. In just one month, After coming down, dozens of immortal cultivators were killed by monsters. Finally, in order to prevent sneak attacks by monsters, the city lord ordered the entrance to the Sea of Monsters to be sealed."
After listening to Wang Banxian's words, Lin San's face showed a hint of surprise. It turned out to be like this.
Wang Banxian smacked his lips. He felt a little thirsty. He picked up a dirty water glass on the table and took two sips.
"Then when will the Sea of Demonic Beasts be able to access the ban?" Lin San asked again.
Wang Banxian put down the water glass and stretched out his hand: "This is a new question."
Lin San did not quarrel with Wang Banxian. He directly took out a hundred spiritual stones and placed them on the table.
Wang Banxian reached out and picked up the spirit stone. He looked at it carefully and said: "I can't say the specific time. But it will take at least a year and a half. The ban will not be implemented until those high-level monsters have returned to the deep sea. Dismissed."
A year and a half later. Lin San's face looked a little ugly.
"Senior, do you have any other questions?" Wang Banxian looked at Lin San expectantly. He very much hoped that Lin San would continue to ask him questions. This way he could earn more spiritual stones.
Lin San looked at Wang Banxian and suddenly felt something in his heart: "Have you ever heard of Hunyuan Wuji Gong?"
"Uh. Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu." Wang Banxian was stunned.
"Don't you say you know everything?" Lin San smiled.
Wang Banxian licked his lips: "I haven't heard of Hunyuan Wuji Kung. But... I do know a place where there might be Hunyuan Wuji Kung."
"Where?" Lin San asked.
Wang Banxian stretched out his hand again.
Lin San stretched out his hand and a pile of spiritual stones appeared on the table.
"I know a place that specializes in collecting techniques from various sects in the spiritual world. Maybe that place will have the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu you want," Wang Banxian explained.
"Where." Lin San's curiosity was aroused by Wang Banxian.
Wang Banxian looked around. Then he leaned his head and said mysteriously: "Tian Shu Pavilion."
"What is Tianshu Pavilion?" This was the first time Lin San heard this name.
"Tian Shu Pavilion is a very mysterious place in the spiritual world. It is said that many sects' immortal cultivation techniques are hidden in it. The Hunyuan Wuji Kung you mentioned may be there." Wang Banxian said in a low voice: "I want to know about the Tian Shu Pavilion. The exact location of the pavilion is not..."
Lin San didn't wait for Wang Banxian to finish speaking. He took out a sum of spiritual stones and placed them on the table.
Wang Banxian narrowed his eyes: "Senior is really considerate..."
"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me where Tianshu Pavilion is." Lin San said impatiently.
"Senior, don't be anxious. Listen to me and tell you slowly. Tianshu Pavilion has existed in the spiritual world for tens of thousands of years. It is very famous. There are semicolons of Tianshu Pavilion in many towns..." At this point, Wang Banxian smiled. : "There is a branch of Tianshu Pavilion in Yangcheng."
Lin San's eyes lit up: "You didn't lie to me."
"Oh, senior, with my little cultivation, how dare I lie to you." Wang Banxian's meaning is very simple. I am just a cultivator in the foundation stage of Qi training. How dare I deceive Lin San, who is in the golden elixir stage.