Lin San took a breath: "Where is the semicolon of Tianshu Pavilion in Yangcheng?"
"Go east from here, walk about two miles, and when you turn a corner, you will see a store with a large facade, which is Tianshu Pavilion," Wang Banxian answered quite cheerfully this time.
"Thank you," Lin San thanked him, stood up and walked towards the east. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
Wang Banxian's face was full of joy, and he said to himself: "I'm really lucky today. I earned so many spiritual stones with just a few messages. I'm happy, I'm so happy." After rejoicing for a while, Wang Banxian closed the stall and left.
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Lin San followed what Wang Banxian said, walked two miles east, turned a corner, and saw a shop with "Tian Shu Pavilion" written in front of him. Lin San nodded and said secretly: "It seems that Wang Banxian is indeed Not deceiving myself,”
The store door of Tianshuge is open, and you can see many people in the hall.
Lin San slowly walked into Tianshu Pavilion, looked around, and praised in his heart: It's so big, this hall is very large, with hundreds of wooden shelves neatly placed around the hall, and books are placed on the wooden shelves. .
Although there were many people in the hall, no one spoke and the atmosphere was very quiet.
Lin San walked around the hall and then went straight to a counter.
There was a skinny old woman sitting at the counter, closing her eyes and concentrating.
"Excuse me, are you the shopkeeper of this store?" Lin San asked politely.
The old woman opened her eyes and looked at Lin San: "Yes, I am the shopkeeper here. What?" As she spoke, the old woman stood up.
"That's it. I want to buy a secret book of this technique. I wonder if you have it here." Lin San said and used his spiritual consciousness to quietly detect the old woman. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by an invisible force halfway. , this suddenly shocked Lin San, and he became a little wary of the old woman.
"What secret book," asked the old woman.
"Hunyuan Wuji Gong," Lin San said word by word.
The old woman was stunned for a moment: "Hunyuan Wuji Kung, this name is very unfamiliar. Just wait, I will look it up." After saying that, the old woman took out a thick booklet from the counter and started to flip through it.
Lin San stared closely at the booklet in the old woman's hand, with a look of anticipation in her eyes.
After a while, the old woman said: "There is Hunyuan Wuji Gong."
"Is it the complete version?" Lin San asked hurriedly.
The old woman nodded: "Of course it's the whole book,"
"You didn't lie to me," Lin San said with some doubt.
The old woman looked a little dissatisfied: "My Tianshu Pavilion has been established for so many years, and its reputation is absolutely first-class in the spiritual world. There has never been any incident of deceiving customers."
Lin San pondered for a moment: "Then tell me how many levels there are in Hunyuan Wuji Gong."
The old woman glanced at the booklet in her hand: "There are thirteen levels in total, which are fire-attribute techniques."
"You really have the Hunyuan Wuji Kung here," Lin San said with a happy face: "I want it now, hurry up and get it for me." Lin San originally came to Tianshu Pavilion with the mentality of trying it out, but he was absolutely unlucky. Unexpectedly, there was actually Hunyuan Wuji Kung in Tianshu Pavilion. Lin San was really surprised and surprised.
In fact, Lin San found the right place this time.
Tianshu Pavilion has been established for tens of thousands of years, and its heritage is absolutely profound and unusual. A long time ago, Tianshu Pavilion had already included the Hunyuan Wuji Gong. Since Hunyuan Wuji Gong is not a peerless skill that is very cherished, it is rarely used in ordinary times. Someone buys it.
"You know the rules of Tianshu Pavilion, right?" the old woman said suddenly.
"What rules?" Lin San was stunned.
"Hand the spirit stone first, and then get the secret book of the exercises," the old woman said calmly.
Lin San frowned: "How many spiritual stones are needed?"
The old woman held out a finger.
Lin San narrowed his eyes: "One hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones,"
The old woman smiled: "What kind of technique can be so cheap?"
"Then what you mean..." Lin San's eyes twitched suddenly: "One million low-level spiritual stones,"
"Yes, it's one million low-level spiritual stones," the old woman nodded.
Lin San's mouth was crooked and her face looked a little ugly. This old woman was obviously talking loudly.
"If you don't have so many spiritual stones, you can use other items as collateral," the old woman said slowly.
"Other items," Lin San raised his head and glanced at the old woman.
"It can be elixirs, materials for refining weapons, etc." The old woman explained a few more words, fearing that Lin San might not understand.
"Elixir..." Lin San suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you want thousand-year-old ginseng?"
The old woman's eyes lit up: "Okay, you have a thousand-year-old ginseng in your hand."
"How many spiritual stones can a thousand-year-old ginseng be worth?" Lin San asked.
"This..." the old woman thought for a while: "A thousand-year-old ginseng can be worth 100,000 low-level spiritual stones."
Lin San nodded slightly, the price given by this old woman was quite reasonable.
"Of course, if your thousand-year-old ginseng is of good quality, you can add some spiritual stones," the old woman added.
Lin San flicked his sleeves, and there were six more boxes on the counter.
The old woman hurriedly opened the lid of the box, and she saw six plump ginseng plants inside the box. The roots were very long, and they looked very old.
"The quality of these ginseng is good," Lin San said while observing the changes in the old woman's expression. Lin San stole these ginseng plants from the Qingyue Sect. They have been kept in the storage ring and are of no use. Millennium Ginseng It has strong medicinal properties and is an excellent material for refining holy medicine for healing. Lin San is usually cautious in doing things and rarely gets injured. Besides, Lin San knows nothing about alchemy, so he is not very familiar with several thousand-year-old ginseng. I took a fancy to it and used it this time in exchange for the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu.
The old woman carefully inspected several ginseng plants, and the smile on her face became stronger and stronger: "The quality is good, let's do this, I will add 50,000 low-level spiritual stones to you for each plant. There are six plants here, and the total value is nine One hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones, you can give me another hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones, that’s enough,”
Lin San just wanted to get the entire Hunyuan Wuji Gong as soon as possible. He had no intention of suppressing the price. He directly took out a thousand mid-level spiritual stones and handed them to the old woman. One mid-level spiritual stone could be exchanged for one hundred. Low-level spiritual stones, so one thousand mid-level spiritual stones is exactly equal to one hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones.
"Oh, where did you get so many mid-level spiritual stones?" the old woman asked in surprise.
"I'm sorry, this is my privacy, I can't tell you." Lin Sancai would not tell the old woman the origin of his spirit stone: "Now that the spirit stones have been collected, you can give me the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu,"
The old woman smiled slightly: "You have to wait a while longer to get the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu."
"Why, you lied to me," Lin San raised her eyebrows and her tone became a little cold.
The old woman waved her hand: "Don't be excited. Please listen to me explain to you. Things are not what you think. How could our Tianshuge, a long-established brand, deceive you?"
Lin San took a deep breath, suppressed the suffocation in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Say,"