The so-called VIP building is actually just a small wing, only a few feet in diameter, but it is quite elegantly decorated.
"Senior, please sit down for a moment."
Lin Xuan nodded, but did not sit down as instructed, but stopped to look at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on both sides of the wall.
The girl's cultivation level was only at the spiritual level, so she naturally did not dare to disturb her. After serving her spiritual tea and pastries, she quietly left the room.
Lin Xuan didn't wait long. After just one meal, the old man came to the side room in person. In his hand, he also held a silver tray with the clothes Lin Xuan wanted on it.
"Senior, take a look, does it still fit?" The old man's face was full of flattery.
Lin Xuan swept his consciousness and nodded: "Yes, fellow Taoist, you have done your best. The Xuanfeng Sect information I want..."
"Junior is ready." The old man said as he took out a green jade tube from his arms and handed it to Lin Xuan respectfully.
Lin Xuan took it and put it into the storage bag. He pondered for a moment, brushed his sleeves and robes, and suddenly there was a small pile of crystal stones on the table next to him, about seventeen or eight pieces in size.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed an expression of ecstasy: "Thank you, senior, for the reward."
Lin Xuan nodded, said no more, turned around and disappeared from where he was.
A moment later, Lin Xuan had descended from Wuzhi Peak, sat on a bare boulder, and sunk his consciousness into the jade tube.
Time passed slowly, and after several meals, Lin Xuan recovered his consciousness, sighed, and remained silent.
The hunchbacked old man did his best to introduce the Xuanfeng Sect's information in great detail. Of course, this was no secret.
However, after reading it, Lin Xuan was filled with emotion. The largest sect in Demon Spirit Island is indeed not something to be blown away. Of course, compared with the ancient times, it is naturally far behind, but now there are still nearly two people in the sect.
Among the ten Nascent Soul stage monks, three of them have entered the middle stage, especially the Great Elder. Although the bottleneck has not really been broken through, they can still be regarded as half of the great monks in the late stage.
Although this scale is not as large as the nine major forces in the sea of clouds, when compared with them, it is not much different.
Trying to steal Feng Wu Jiutian Jue is almost like pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth!
Lin Xuan's face looked a little uncertain.
There is a huge disparity between strength and weakness. If it were another person, he might have the idea of giving up, but since Lin Xuan entered the path of immortality, he has experienced countless bumps and winds along the way, and his temperament is naturally extremely tenacious.
So after pondering for a moment, his expression returned to normal.
This matter needs long-term consideration, but Lin Xuan never gives up.
In a flash of white light, Lin Xuan had put away the jade tube, and then slowly walked towards the foot of the mountain with a leisurely expression.
Soon, the simple market came into view.
According to Zhou Xuehen, this is the Xuanfeng Sect, but it mainly serves low-level disciples. There is nothing in it that monks in the Dan Condensation stage need, but Lin Xuan still walked into it with great interest.
He wanted to see the difference between the city of Demon Spirit Island and the human world.
At this time, Lin Xuan had already changed his clothes, so that he would no longer attract attention.
Although his cultivation after hiding was still around the mid-stage of Dan Condensation, which was much higher than others, according to the rules of the world of immortality, no one would use his spiritual consciousness to sweep away unless necessary. It was very impolite.
In addition, Lin Xuan had an ordinary appearance and seemed to be in his early twenties, so naturally no one suspected anything.
It's been a long time since I visited a market for low-level monks. There are not many regular shops there, only about one-third, and the rest are mostly temporary stalls.
There were some self-made spiritual weapons, talismans, and Taoist books on it. The cultivators setting up the stalls were shouting loudly. The stall owners were bargaining with the buyers, and they were fighting over a mere piece of crystal. Everything in front of them looked so familiar. …
Even with Lin Xuan's city, it feels like a dream. Once upon a time, he was such an insignificant low-level monk, working hard for a few resources for cultivating immortals.
Time flies so quickly, and a hundred years have passed so quickly. Looking back now, it makes people feel filled with emotion.
Although there is nothing he needs here, just the feeling of returning to the past makes Lin Xuan's trip worthwhile.
He kept turning his head left and right, with a faint smile on his lips, but soon, a ray of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.
He discovered that among the various things sold in this market, monster materials accounted for a high proportion, almost close to fifty percent, and the value of the same kind of thing was far lower than in the human world.
For example, a first-level fire rat's pelt would cost about seven or eight crystals in the Yunhai Immortal Realm, but here, three pieces would be enough... less than half the price.
There are also many types. Lin Xuan, with his vast knowledge, has never even heard of some first- and second-order monsters.
Lin Xuan was greatly surprised by this discovery. This was just a simple temporary market. If it were an exchange meeting for high-level monks, there was no telling what would appear.
I'm afraid some monster materials that are hard to find in the human world can be collected there.
Lin Xuan's steps became brisk, and his eyes flashed with excitement. As the saying goes, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. The ancients never deceived me.
It was rare that he was in such a good mood. Lin Xuan looked at everything around him and found it very pleasing to the eye. After wandering around for about a stick of incense, he stopped in front of a stall.
The stall was not big, and there were some spiritual weapons and talismans on it, all of which were relatively low-level. However, Lin Xuan's eyes fell on an old book on the left side of the stall.
The cover is somewhat torn, with several large characters written on it: "Summary of Demon Clan Kung Fu".
"Fellow Taoist likes this book. It was handed down from my ancestors. To be honest, I come from a run-down family of cultivators. My ancestors like to collect anecdotes. This book has some information on various demon clan techniques. Brief introduction." The stall owner is a young woman in her 17s or 18s, and her voice is quite pleasant and sweet.
"Oh, the girl is not a disciple of the Xuanfeng Sect?" Lin Xuan looked at the other party's clothes and felt a little surprised.
"Of course not, fellow Taoist, don't you know that as long as you pay a crystal stone, a non-local cultivator can set up a stall here for a month?" The woman's beautiful eyes widened, and her expression was equally astonished.
"So that's it." Lin Xuan nodded and sneered secretly in his heart. The white-haired old man really had an agenda, otherwise he wouldn't have made up some lies, saying that the monsters here were so ferocious that the casual cultivators would only be slaughtered.
Of course, Lin Xuan doesn't care what tricks he has. With his current magical power, he can kill a monk at the Dan Ning stage with just a raise of his hand. With his absolute strength, there is no need to worry about the opponent's conspiracy.
Lin Xuan's attention fell on the old book again, and there was no surprise on his face. You must know that before the monks established the foundation, their spiritual consciousness was too weak. Although they could read the contents of the jade tube slips, they could not write them. Therefore, if you want to record anything, you still have to rely on paper. It is not surprising that books appear.
Lin Xuan flipped through it casually: "How to sell it?"
"Five crystal stones." The girl's voice was sweet and greasy. Lin Xuan couldn't help but raise his head and glance at her. This girl was actually naturally charming. Although she was not a stunning beauty, with this talent, she was quite attractive to men.
It’s also quite attractive!
Of course, Lin Xuan is an exception. Firstly, his cultivation level is too high and his Taoist heart is stable. Secondly, the women with whom he has entanglements are all much more beautiful. Without exception, they are all stunning beauties.
Cough, cough, I thought too far.
Lin Xuan retracted his thoughts and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. For a low-level monk, five crystal stones was naturally a large number, but for him, it turned into drizzle.
Lin Xuan was naturally not bored enough to bargain for a price. He slapped the storage bag and took out five crystal stones and handed them to her.
"Thank you." The girl was overjoyed and took it with a smile.
Lin Xuan picked up the old books from the stall and continued to wander around.
However, he did not gain anything new in the following time. After all, this market was aimed at low-level monks, and the items sold there were really not suitable for Lin Xuan.
After half an hour, Lin Xuan felt bored and left the market.
"Master, what should we do next?" Yue'er's voice reached his ears.
"This..." Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead, lowered his head and began to ponder.
It stands to reason that when you come to a new place and cannot go back in a short time, you naturally have to find a place to open a cave. However, you don't have to worry about this. As a guest of Xuanfeng Sect, Lin Xuan can receive a cave with this token.
Of course, it's not a very good one, but he is very satisfied if he can settle down. Lin Xuan doesn't plan to live here long anyway.
Then he turned into a ray of light and flew away like a nearby mountain peak.
The process does not need to be described, it is naturally very smooth. The world of immortal cultivation is about strength, and although Lin Xuan is a little hidden, his cultivation in the middle stage of condensation is enough to make the receptionist extremely respectful.
After Lin Xuan arrived at the cave, he naturally took out a few sets of formation flags and then had a good sleep. The next day, he took out the old book from the storage bag and started reading with relish.
It took a whole day to read, until the sun set, Lin Xuan slowly closed the book, and the expression on his face relaxed.
He found the answer he wanted.
Although Zhou Xuehen also introduced the demon cultivating technique, it was too rough.
Lin Xuan is not satisfied. After all, if he wants to leave Demon Spirit Island, he must first learn the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique. However, he has seen Zhou Xuehen's battle. Demon cultivators are very different from Buddhists, Taoists, Confucians and Demons. Although they can also use spiritual weapons
Magic weapon, but more importantly, it demonizes one's own body, and then uses it to use various weird magical powers.
Zhou Xuehen once turned his right hand into a sharp claw, but Lin Xuan didn't want to become weird after cultivating a demon!
But now he no longer worries, because according to that book, although there are thousands of techniques for cultivating demons, they have a few things in common.
Only ordinary and medium skills need to demonize the monk's body, while high-level skills and top-level skills do not. Like Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism and Demons, it is also a magic weapon to drive.
And the effect is better. It is said that after practicing the last two techniques, the strength of the monk's body can be greatly enhanced even without demonization.
Especially the best skills, practiced to such a depth, can even make the body as hard as an ordinary magic weapon.