Chapter Seventy-Seven: Immortal Cultivators

The wind was gentle, and when it swept through the branches, there was a rustling sound, like a magical performer, playing beautiful music.

In front of a gate with a sign that reads Yunmeng Village, a man with a tomahawk on his back is shocked by the magic of this village, the man is none other than Lin Zhi from afar.

"It's fun to have friends from afar, friends, why don't you go into the village to have a look." Looking at Lin Zhifeng's dusty appearance, a middle-aged man walked out of the door and said.

Lin Zhi immediately came back to his senses, hugged his fist at the middle-aged man, and then walked into the door.

Yunmeng Village is much larger than the village where Lin Zhi found the fox demon before, and it can basically be regarded as a small city, with a lot of traffic on the main road in the middle of the village, and there is an endless stream of vendors.

Perhaps due to the influence of the Immortal Cultivation Sect behind it, there were many merchants selling weapons and drugs in the village, which attracted a lot of Lin Zhi's attention.

Lin Zhi knew in advance that behind Yunmeng Village was the Evil Forest, and there were many monsters in it, so he often saw some hunters holding hunting bows and carrying the furs of some unknown monsters into the store.

When he was amazed at the customs of Yunmeng Village, Lin Zhi also began to walk into a noisy street, which had a variety of shops and strange things.

What Lin Zhi didn't know was that this street was called Taobao Street, and it was full of things that could not be put on the market, but occasionally some fine products could appear.

Lin Zhi looked at the shops one by one, and suddenly there was a shout, "Sell the blood of the gods." Lin Zhi suddenly came to his senses, and then walked quickly to the vendor.

"You have the blood of the gods here?" Lin Zhi asked eagerly, "Can you let me see." ”

"This friend, don't worry, wait for the guests in front of you to finish asking." The man said with a look of relief. Lin Zhi realized that there were already three or four people standing in front of this businessman.

Lin Zhi suppressed the excitement in his heart and honestly lined up at the back of the line. The first few people quickly finished talking with the vendors, some were happy and some were disappointed, Lin Zhi saw it in his eyes, and then walked forward.

"May I see your godblood?" Lin Zhi tried his best to calm his mood and said calmly.

"It's not impossible." The man searched for something in his backpack as he spoke, and when Lin Zhi heard this, his face showed a hint of joy.

The man searched in the backpack for a while, and quickly took out a small bottle that was an inch high, with a wooden stopper on the mouth of the bottle, and then handed it to Lin Xi.

"Yes, but you can't uncork the bottle." The vendor said quietly.

"What is the blood of the gods, if you open the cork, won't the essence leak out?" Seeing Lin Zhi's somewhat puzzled expression, the man added.

Lin Zhi looked at this small bottle, but he didn't feel the hidden power in it, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, could it be that this god's blood was fake.

"Look, if you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, go quickly, there are many people behind." The vendor said to himself, not giving Lin Yan face at all.

"How much does this thing cost?" Lin Zhi pointed to the bottle and said, it is still unclear whether the contents are the blood of the gods, so it is just called like this.

"100,000 copper coins, no less." The man held out his index finger with both hands, compared it to a ten, and then said.

"Here's the coin you want." The man sent Lin Zhi a trade request, and Lin Zhi clicked on the deal.

After leaving the vendor, Lin Zhi found a quiet place, then uncorked the bottle, and suddenly a bloody breath came out.

Lin Zhi looked at the blood in the bottle, then closed the cork and shook his head helplessly. The power of the blood in this is too manic, and the magical power is not at all, it should be the blood of some kind of beast.

Lin Zhi threw the small bottle into his backpack and continued to explore in Yunmeng Village.

Passing by an inn, I heard people talking, so I went up to join in the fun.

"Have you heard, today is the time for Taixuanmen to recruit disciples, I don't know if those who are lucky can be selected." A villager from Yunmeng Village said.

"No matter what, if you are recruited by the Taixuanmen, your status will definitely be improved a lot, and if you are successful in cultivating, you will be a powerful person who will fly to the heavens and the earth." The other said, a look of envy in his eyes.

Taixuanmen? Recruiting disciples? Lin Zhi couldn't help but feel a little interested when he heard the villagers' conversation.

"May I ask where Taixuanmen recruits disciples?" Lin Zhi asked the villagers curiously.

"You're a foreigner, it's on the periphery of the Evil Forest, and it's chosen every year based on the level of the spiritual root and combat performance, and this year should be no exception." The man glanced at Lin Zhi, and then said lightly.

Lin Zhi immediately thanked him, and then rushed to other places, Lin Zhi was now both a Mayan tribal guardian and a soldier in Kowloon City, and he really didn't have time to add another position.

Not long after Lin Zhi left, he saw a middle-aged woman with an exclamation mark on her head on the side of the road, so he walked up and asked if there was anything he could do.

"My son's spiritual root level has passed the threshold of Taixuanmen, as long as he can perform well in the battle of this demon beast, he will definitely be able to be admitted to Taixuanmen, friend, can you go to the weapon shop in the village to buy a purple bamboo sword for Xiao'er?" The middle-aged woman said with a hint of anticipation.

"No problem." Lin Zhi immediately accepted the task, and then ignored the middle-aged woman who was overjoyed and walked to one of the weapon shops.

Purple bamboo sword, the whole body is made of purple bamboo. Purple bamboo is a kind of immortal material, the strength and toughness are very good, not worse than ordinary iron products, and the sword made of purple bamboo is also a high-end product.

Lin Xi spent 70,000 copper coins to buy a purple bamboo sword, and then returned the same way to find a middle-aged woman to hand in the task.

"Friend, thank you for your kindness, Xiao'er and I will never forget." The middle-aged woman said with a smile on her face.

"Do you know of a place nearby where you can take on some adventurers' quests?" Lin Zhi thought for a moment, and then asked, he was exploring here, and he didn't ask the locals to come faster at all.

"Adventurer? I remember that the mercenary group could accept the adventurer's quest there. The middle-aged woman thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something.

"Where is the mercenary group?" When Lin Zhi heard that there was a task, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"Just to the east of the village chief, there is a special mercenary guild there, you can go and check it out." The middle-aged woman said without much hesitation.

Lin Zhi hugged his fist at the middle-aged woman, and then said goodbye and left, as for the destination, it was naturally the mercenary group in the east of the village.