Wang Lin was naturally not in a hurry at this time, so after finding a seat at random and sitting down, he took out the sword and began to study it.

But if you look left and right, you can't see anything at all.

At this time, the woman who was photographed by Wang Lin walked in front of Wang Lin, then pointed to her mouth, and looked at Wang Lin again, with a request in her eyes.

"You want to talk?" Wang Lin asked.

Wang Lin hadn't completely lifted the ban on her just now, so this woman had been unable to speak.

Now that the auction has been completed, Wang Lin wants to know the origin of this woman, so with a slight wave of his right hand, the ban on the woman is completely lifted.

"Thank you, senior!"

Feeling that the prohibition in her body was lifted, the woman bowed down and hugged her fists in thanks, obviously also a martial artist.

"Don't be so polite, just sit down and talk slowly." Wang Lin said lightly.

He will buy the woman, but he simply feels that he has a fate with her, but he is not interested in seeing it, and the woman seems to see this, so he also thanks Wang Lin from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, Mark on the side also moved a chair over with great interest, and then retreated far away, leaving enough private space for Wang Lin and the others.

Even the others were persuaded by Mark to retreat and not let them get close to Wang Lin, and those people did not dare to complain about this, after all, Wang Lin's performance just now was still deeply shocking them.

"What's your name? Where did it come from? ”

Wang Lin asked the woman as he studied the sword in his hand.

"I, my name is ...... Called, Wen, Wen Xingyi ......"

I don't know if she didn't speak for a long time, or because of other reasons, it took a long time to say her name.

"Wen Xingyi, a good name." Wang Lin said lightly.

"I, here, where is I?" Wen Xingyi asked, "When I woke up from my deep sleep, I was caught......"

"Sleeping?"

Wang Lin caught the key word, and the deep sleep that Wen Xingyi said was definitely not an ordinary deep sleep.

"That's right, that coffin is where I sleep......" As soon as Wen Xingyi spoke, even if Wang Lin was calm, he was not calm at the moment.

That coffin, but something from a thousand years ago, could it be that this Wen Xingyi is a character from a thousand years ago?

But how could people thousands of years ago not look old?

Wang Lin could see that this Wen Xingyi had only practiced some basic skills, and she was not an immortal cultivator at all, so how did she live for a thousand years?

"You were from a thousand years ago?" Wang Lin still asked.

"A thousand years ago?" Hearing Wang Lin's question, Wen Xingyi also frowned, "What year is it now?" ”

"It's 2023." Wang Lin replied.

"2023?"

"Is it 1,300 years?"

Wen Xingyi's face was full of disbelief, "I didn't expect that I slept for a full 1,300 years......

"Are you an immortal cultivator?" Wang Lin asked in a deep voice, he had to figure out this question.

It stands to reason that ordinary immortal cultivators can't live for more than a thousand years, and unless they break through to the Yuan Infant Stage or above, they will have a lifespan of more than a thousand years.

"I'm not an immortal cultivator, my qualifications can't be cultivated......" Speaking of immortal cultivators, Wen Xingyi's expression was a little gloomy, as if he had something on his mind.

"Senior, I've handed it over, and now I can leave."

Wang Lin wanted to say something, but Tom waved his hand and shouted in the distance, in this regard, Wang Lin could only temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, about Wen Xingyi, he could slowly understand it when he went back, and he was not in a hurry for a while.

"Let's go, I don't think you have anywhere to go for the time being, just follow me, don't worry, I won't do anything out of the ordinary to you." Wang Lin glanced at Wen Xingyi and said lightly.

No matter how beautiful the other party is, Wang Lin has no other ideas, if he has ideas, he is just interested in her life experience.

On the way back, Mark also introduced Wang Lin's identity to Tom, which shocked Tom again.

Back at the hotel, Wang Lin took Wen Xingyi to his room, while Mark and Tom smiled at each other, and then made an excuse to leave the hotel.

"Wang Lin, you are an immortal cultivator." Entering the room, Wen Xingyi sat beside Wang Lin and was silent for a while before asking, "Although I can't step into the path of immortal cultivation, my family used to be immortal cultivators. ”

"So when I saw you for the first time, I could see that you were the only immortal cultivator in that group."

"You guessed it right, I am indeed an immortal cultivator, and I may even be the only immortal cultivator in this world now, except for my apprentices." Wang Lin didn't hide it, as an immortal cultivator, there seemed to be nothing to hide.

So far, Wang Lin has only found traces of the existence of immortal cultivators, but he has not found any other immortal cultivators, except for the guy who was sealed in a small town not far from Tongcheng, all the immortal cultivators seem to have left this world.

And Wen Xingyi, as a character more than a thousand years ago, is a full member of the family immortal cultivators, maybe he knows the secret of the disappearance of immortal cultivators.

"Is that really the case?" Wen Xingyi didn't seem to be surprised, but thoughtful, "Back then, my brother, as the most powerful astrologer, predicted that there would be a catastrophe in this world, and all immortal cultivators would not be able to escape. ”

"So I found a wood spirit bead, and spent a lot of money to build a coffin, put me in it, and let me fall into a deep sleep, and that wood spirit bead is the key thing that I can survive for a thousand years."

Wen Xingyi said the reason why he has survived for a thousand years, and he completely relies on a wood spirit bead.

"So, this coffin is made of wood spirit beads?" Wang Lin took out the coffin in the orb and looked at it curiously, "But why didn't I feel any life from it?" ”

It stands to reason that it can allow a person to survive for a thousand years, and the vitality contained in it is absolutely huge, but now it is not felt at all.

"Three months ago, when I was dug up, the wood spirit bead was taken away...... Wen Xingyi said lonely, "That wood spirit bead was found by my brother with all his might, I must get it back!" ”

"You said that your brother predicted that the world would be cataclysmic at that time, do you know why?" Wang Lin asked.

"I didn't know that I was already asleep before the cataclysm." Wen Xingyi shook her head and said helplessly.

"This sword ......"

Wang Lin took out the sword again, "Do you know the origin of this sword?" ”

At that time, it was Wen Xingyi who asked Wang Lin to take a photograph, so Wang Lin guessed that Wen Xingyi should know something about this sword.

"I don't know the origin of this sword, but it's an earth spirit bead inlaid on it!"

Wen Xingyi took the sword and pointed to the earth-gray stone inlaid on it, "This is the earth-spirit bead with the same name as the wood spirit bead, but the energy contained in it has dissipated, otherwise, this sword is definitely an artifact level!" ”

Some people died, but not completely......