After coming out of the bookstore, Lin Xuan continued to walk around the market, but this time, he focused his attention mainly on the various raw material stores. ""
If the Ice Sea Realm can really find the strange flowers and trees that are used to channel spirits and cultivate immortals, they must be able to get some clues here.
After all, Lin Xuan was unfamiliar with the place and could only rely on his own strength to find treasures, so he could only use this relatively stupid method.
…
However, after a day of shopping, I found nothing.
Lin Xuan was not discouraged. As the saying goes, good things come hard. If he could find what he needed so easily, he would probably feel a little strange.
I am too anxious to eat hot tofu, but as long as I can find the spiritual object to refine the incarnation in my body, it is definitely worth staying in this world for dozens or hundreds of years. Now this little time is nothing.
Lin Xuan was not in a hurry. He returned to the inn where he was staying after dark, read the classics, and went to Fangshi to search for it the next day.
Of course, with the passage of time, his targets were not limited to shops selling raw materials, teahouses and restaurants, Lin Xuan would not miss any place where monks lived together.
Sometimes, information is obtained inadvertently.
Time flies by like a white horse, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xuan still found nothing, so he decided it was time to leave Mingxue City.
After all, this is just a city at the junction of human monks and monster forces. It is not an exaggeration to call it a transit station. It is not very prosperous. It is normal that there are no useful clues here. Lin Xuan has already bought the map.
Prepare to fly to other places to try your luck.
He planned to leave in two days. This morning, he had nothing to do anyway, so Lin Xuan went to wander around the streets of Fangshi as usual.
Everything was normal at first, but after a while, a strange look flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, and then the direction changed, becoming more and more remote as he walked.
Then, he stood still, tilted his head slightly, with a somewhat sarcastic look on his face: "Fellow Taoist has been following Lin secretly. What is his intention? Should he show up?"
Lin Xuan's tone seemed relaxed, but there was a hint of murderous intent in it.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, please don't mind. I have no ill intentions, but I have a huge benefit that I want to discuss with you."
The sound of a man's chuckle reached his ears, and then a flash of inspiration occurred, ripples appeared in the air, and a figure gradually became clear from blur.
Lin Xuan frowned, raised his head, and glanced at this person.
He was an old man in his fifties, who looked quite thin, with a goatee, and looked a bit cunning. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
However, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. This person does not look out of the ordinary, but he is actually a monk in the early stage of Yidongxuan.
"Is there any benefit to discussing with Lin?"
Lin Xuan's expression was extremely cold: "Not interested."
As the saying goes, showing love for nothing is either cheating or stealing. If you are a stranger to him, it will benefit you. Lin Xuan is not a rookie who has just stepped into the world of immortality. How can he believe such a good thing?
There were so many people in the city, so Lin Xuan couldn't help but catch him and use the soul-searching technique to see what this blind guy was planning.
Now, of course, I have no choice but to take advantage of him.
After Lin Xuan coldly refused, he turned around and walked back.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, please wait a moment. Why are you so impatient and rejecting people thousands of miles away?" The old man's expression was a little ugly, and he hurriedly spoke again: "I only want to ask you a question. After listening to your Excellency, if you are not interested,
It’s not too late to leave.”
"Okay, what are you going to ask?"
Lin Xuan stopped, his expression and tone were still cold.
Even if the other party has any evil intentions, Lin Xuan will not be afraid. Regardless of the gap between the two sides, if he wants to be disadvantageous to Lin Xuan, the final result will only be self-humiliation.
Seeing Lin Xuan stop, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had no choice but to swallow the clever words he had prepared. He straight to the point stated his purpose: "I dare to ask my friend, but I am looking for you everywhere."
Psychic strange flowers and trees.”
Before the other party finished speaking, Lin Xuan's face darkened: "How did you know?"
Lin Xuan can be sure that this guy in front of him is the first time he has seen it. With his strength, if someone followed him before, it is impossible not to know where this guy learned that he is looking for the psychic Qihua.
Spirit tree?
"Don't get me wrong. Fan has no ill intentions. To tell you the truth, I can be regarded as a local snake in this city. I have several friends who are the big shopkeepers of shops in Fangshi. Regarding the needs of Taoist friends, I am
I heard it from them."
"oh?"
After hearing the other party's explanation, Lin Xuan's expression softened. This reason makes sense. After all, he has visited all the shops in the city in the past month. If this guy has friends in the shop, it is indeed possible.
I heard about my purpose of coming.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
Does this guy have the treasure he needs?
Otherwise, why would he stop him?
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan was a little excited. He really couldn't find anything after running through iron shoes, and it took no effort to get there. Of course, on the surface, he still showed no expression at all, so that the old man named Fan couldn't tell at all what he was thinking.
What are you thinking about.
When the old man said this, he was also observing Lin Xuan's expression, but he found nothing. He only heard an indifferent voice coming into his ears: "Why, do you have something that Lin needs in your hand?"
"Fellow Taoist is joking. The strange flowers and spiritual trees that are psychic are so precious and heaven-defying. Even if Fan has it, he must have got it from the auction long ago. How could he keep it on his body?"
"Since there is nothing that Lin needs, are you just trying to entertain me?" Lin Xuan's expression couldn't help but become extremely gloomy, and his voice was a little angry.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be angry."
The old man surnamed Fan smiled bitterly: "We have no grievances, so why should I amuse you? What good will it do to me?"
This is quite reasonable.
Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead and his expression softened slightly: "If you have something to say, just say it clearly and don't be hesitant."
"I'm not trying to titillate people, but this is not the place to talk. If you are interested, fellow Taoist, you might as well follow me to a place to have a detailed discussion." The other party said with a hopeful face.
"All right."
If Lin Xuan was only a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, he would definitely think twice about this proposal and go with the other party. If he went to someone else's territory, there would be many dangers.
It's a pity that Lin Xuan actually hid his strength, so he didn't care. Although what the other party said was a bit vague, it seemed to have something to do with the strange flowers and trees that were psychic.
In this case, of course Lin Xuan cannot let it go. He has to find out whether it is true or not.