Although he was guessed through his mind, An Wen saw that there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh: "Guanyun Daoyou can guess so easily, which means that there is no difficulty and there is no reason to lie to me, which is a good thing." ”

"It would be nice if the monks could be as empathetic as the Taoist friends..."

Guanyun sighed with emotion: "Although the little girl is not as good as a Taoist friend, she can believe it. As for the rest of the Immortal Seeking Sect, don't be gullible. ”

"Understood."

An Wenjian nodded solemnly and slightly, and asked: "It's not difficult to say, Qianhuafang has also sent an exploration team beyond the sea of clouds, can you briefly introduce it to me?" ”

"I don't mind bothering to talk a little, but as long as I go to the Immortal Sect, they will definitely introduce it carefully before leaving."

Guan Yun smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to listen to it twice?" ”

"It's better to do it twice."

An Wenjian nodded seriously: "You can compare each other to avoid mistakes and omissions." ”

"Daoyou is still so careful."

Guan Yun nodded with satisfaction, talking about what she knew about the situation beyond the sea of clouds.

Half an hour later, An Wenjian thanked Guanyun again and then took his leave.

Leaving Qianhuafang, An Wen saw that he did not return to the Anjian faction, but went to the vicinity of the Anjian faction through the teleportation array. Then he used magic to control his facial muscles and bones, temporarily changed his appearance and body shape, and then adjusted his breath, pretending to be a mortal realm cultivator, and sneaked to the vicinity of the Immortal Seeking Sect.

An Wenjian believed in Guan Yun's kindness to him, but he couldn't be sure whether Guan Yun's criteria for evaluating a monk's credibility were the same as his own.

So it is necessary to conduct a field trip.

What the Immortal Sect was like in the past, An Wen couldn't see it clearly, but the current appearance of the Xun Immortal Sect made him quite satisfied: the main building complex of the sect was built along the tall mountain, and the overall planning was still harmonious, which did not make An Wen feel awkward to itch.

At the foot of Zongmen Mountain is a sizable town, which should be part of the Immortal Seeking Sect, and its residents are mixed with some mortals.

The attitude of the monks in the town towards mortals is not very polite, but it is not bad if they are not arrogant.

An Wenjian silently landed outside the city and walked towards the city, while carefully expanding his divine vision - he had to make sure that it was expanded through analytical ability, and his divine consciousness or direct use of his eyes was likely to be noticed by the monks.

Moreover, in such a crowded place, the amount of information obtained by analysis will increase significantly, and if you accidentally expand the field of vision of your divine consciousness too widely, your brain will hurt at best, and you may faint at worst, which is too dangerous.

There are many monks on the street, and there are many strange shapes, and An Wen saw that the disguised appearance was unremarkable, and the aura was the same as most of the monks around, so it did not attract attention.

[The monks here don't seem to be very talkative. 】

An Wenjian walked silently through the six streets, thinking: [There is little communication between each other, and they don't even bargain when they buy things. 】

An Wenjian's plan to "walk around the city and collect the monks' evaluations of the Immortal Seeking Sect" was declared a failure.

In desperation, activate the backup plan: go to the place where you eat and drink.

After the monks open the valley, most of them will gradually lose the need to eat. But almost all monks who like to drink will keep the habit of drinking.

Because many spiritual plants can also be used to make wine. In addition, the sake brewed using spiritual plants is also beneficial to spiritual practice, and the texture and taste of the sake itself can be improved to a higher level.

And when you drink too much, you will talk more, whether you are a mortal or a monk.

After wandering around the town for two hours, An Wen saw a liquor store selling spirit wine.

It was not yet noon, but there were already several monks sitting in the restaurant, chatting while drinking, but they were all communicating with each other, and they did not seem noisy.

"Welcome!"

The sales smile of the shopkeeper is very skillful, as if he is really full of enthusiasm: "This guest officer, please!" ”

An Wenjian silently walked to a table with the shopkeeper and sat down.

"Guest, please look over there!"

The shopkeeper pointed to the wall behind the counter of the liquor store, where a table was hung: "On it is all the spirit wine and prices that the store has, all of them are a pot, exactly half a catty." ”

An Wenjian looked down:

【Baigu Spirit Wine】One spirit coin

【Red Scale Fruit Wine】Three Spirit Coins

【Topaz Flower Wine】Ten Spirit Coins

【Beast Red Spirit Wine】1 to 10 spirit coins

"I know the spirit stone, but what is this spirit coin?"

An Wen saw the sound and asked, "And this beast red spirit wine, why is the price uncertain?" ”

"This spirit coin is actually a spirit stone."

Shopkeeper guessed that An Wenjian had just come to the Flowing Spirit Realm, but the smile on his face did not decrease, and he also explained to An Wenjian in the form of voice transmission: "Earlier, the monks also traded directly with spirit stones. About ninety years ago, a 'Shang Xiu' from outside the sea of clouds proposed that it was inconvenient to directly trade spirit stones to identify and measure the quality of spirit stones and the spiritual energy in spirit stones. So he invited a refiner to refine the spirit stone into the shape of a coin - that is the spirit coin. Many monks feel that spirit coins are more convenient than directly using spirit stones, so over the years, monks outside the low spirit realm will refine spirit stones into spirit coins for use. ”

"In that case, there is a standard for the size of the spirit coin, as well as the amount of aura in it."

An Wenjian asked seriously: "Is that standard also formulated by that Shang Xiu?" ”

"Yes. When the merchant cultivator asked the refiner to refine the spirit coins, he also refined a batch of spirit coins. A fist-sized low-grade spirit stone can refine about one spirit coin; Medium-grade spirit stones can be refined into about ten; The top-grade spirit stones can be refined into about a hundred. ”

The shopkeeper explained: "We have a casting tool in our wine shop. If you don't know how to refine, the shopkeeper will help you. ”

"It does sound more convenient than using spirit stones."

An Wenjian once complained about the spiritual stone currency system in the cultivation world, but he rarely traded with other monks, and he didn't bother to bother with it: "Tired, borrow the casting tools from your shop." ”

"Okay!"

The shopkeeper quickly came back with a palm-sized rectangular item, and pointed to the one above: "Guest officer, this is the spirit coin casting." As long as you melt the spirit stone with the refining technique and then pour it from here, you can get the spirit coin. ”

An Wenjian nodded, and took out a normal spirit stone that he didn't know the grade, and after some operation, he got twenty-three spirit coins. Compared with the original spirit stone, the total amount of spiritual energy contained in the spirit coin has a negligible loss.

"Guest officer, what you just asked, the beast red spirit wine is the special spirit wine of our store, which is brewed with the blood of spirit beasts."

The shopkeeper reminded: "The type of beast blood added in the brewing is different, and the quality is naturally different, so the price will change accordingly. ”

An Wen thoughtfully put out nine spirit coins, and said to the shopkeeper: "A pot of Baigu Spirit Wine, a pot of Red Scale Fruit Wine, and a pot of Beast Red Spirit Wine with five spirit coins." ”

"Okay!"

The shopkeeper skillfully put away the spirit coin: "Wait a minute, the spirit wine will be delivered immediately!" ”

While waiting, An Wenjian quietly unfolded his divine vision, captured the vibration of the air in the ear canals of the monks in the wine shop, and tried to restore it to "words" through his analytical ability.

At first, only a part of it can be restored, and all you get is meaningless noise.

Slowly, the voice gradually became clearer, and An Wen could "hear" the content of the monks in the audience using the sound transmission.