Chapter 254: Shopping

When the monks of the Black Flame Sect returned to the sect, there was no trace of the Black Flame Sect in front of them, and all the pavilions and pavilions were in ruins, and there were traces of scorching everywhere.

"This, is this still our Black Flame Sect!" a young monk looked ahead in amazement

"Alas, it is already fortunate to be able to save the lives of these brothers and sisters, and the sect can be built again if there is no more" The white-robed old man sighed and said leisurely

"Sect Master, is that really a legendary demon cultivator, how is it a little different from what is recorded?" a young monk asked suspiciously

"Yes, it is recorded in ancient books that demon cultivators kill people when they see them, they have no humanity, and there are no chickens and dogs left wherever they pass, why didn't this demon cultivator make a move on us?" another young disciple of the Black Flame Sect asked puzzled

"I don't know very well, but since I'm a demon cultivator, it's better to have less contact," the white-robed old man shook his head and said with a sigh

Although the white-robed old man said this, in the hearts of these disciples, they were grateful to the demon cultivators.

In a deep mountain stream, the masked evil cultivator leaned against a rock, his breath was a little weak, and the demonic energy at the wound was forced out by it.

"Damn, I didn't expect it to be a demon cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, this matter must be done to the soul master!" said the masked monk hatefully.

In another part of the Cangmang Mountain Domain, Mengxi was sitting cross-legged in a stone room, his hands pinching the trick rapidly, and mysterious spirit patterns wandered on the surface of his skin, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

And the bloodthirsty, violent aura gradually converged, and during the whole process, Mengxi kept a painful expression on his face, although it was not completely demonized, but the sequelae were very powerful.

In the Cloud Mist Peak, in the cave where Lin Chuan was, Lin Chuan, who was cultivating, opened his eyes, and the aura on his body became more calm.

Xiao Yin, who was sitting next to him reading a book, flew up, flapped his wings, and asked with concern, "Young Master, how are you preparing?"

Lin Chuan smiled slightly, and said in a good mood: "Basically, there is no problem, at this speed, before the competition, you will definitely be able to condense enough sword yuan, plus the power of the dragon elephant has almost recovered, it should not be a problem to deal with the competition, but unfortunately you can't advance to the late stage of foundation building, otherwise the grasp will be greater."

In the end, Lin Chuan shook his head and sighed, his cultivation speed was already very fast, much faster than that of cultivators of the same level, but even with the assistance of the elixir, it would take at least four months to advance to the late stage of foundation building, and it would definitely be too late before competing with the disciples of the Nine Shadows Peak.

However, Lin Chuan will not be satisfied like this, since he took the initiative to provoke Jiuyoufeng this time, he must let Jiuyoufeng lose convincingly.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Chuan had already made a decision, and there were too many things to prepare in three months.

"Xiaoyin, go out with me!" Lin Chuan stood up, beckoned Xiaoyin to go with him, and then left the cave, drove away, and went straight to the Zongmenfang City of Lingxiao Peak.

A big sect like Lingxiao Peak has specially set up a sect fang city, and it is very convenient for the disciples in the sect to purchase cultivation materials in it, and Lin Chuan also knows about this place.

In the corner of the east gate of Lingxiao Peak, in a canyon surrounded by clouds and mist, there is an ordinary Fang City, where a ray of light falls from the sky, descends at the entrance of the Fang City, and slowly walks into it, many monks walk out of the Fang City, set up a retreat and leave.

Lin Chuan, who was wearing a cyan robe, appeared at the entrance of Fang City, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Chuan, he looks so young!" said a fair-looking female monk who stared at Lin Chuan for a while

"In the middle of foundation building, I dared to challenge the Nine Shadows Peak, and I really wasn't an ordinary person," the monk next to him stared at Lin Chuan and said

"Hehe, I heard that a few days ago, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he scared away the monks in the late stage of the foundation of the Nine Shadows Peak without making a move."

"Is it, there aren't many cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building who can do this, could it be that he really has the strength to challenge the Nine Shadows Peak?"

"Hehe, you can't say that, maybe you don't know that this time the Nine Shadows Peak Sect is a mysterious ghost to fight!" said a monk next to him with a smile

"Mysterious ghost! the fifth on the elite list!" the girl next to her let out an exclamation

"That's right, it's the fifth-ranked Xuan Ghost on the elite list, not an ordinary late-stage foundation building monk, this person is just a mid-foundation building monk, and it is definitely impossible to be the opponent of the Xuan Ghost," the monk who had just spoken said confidently

"That's right, if his opponent is really a ghost, then there's nothing to say" The girl standing next to her also nodded and said in a deep voice.

At this time, Lin Chuan had already entered the Fang City, and after issuing a challenge, he became a celebrity in the entire Lingxiao Peak, and his fame was even greater than those in the Jindan period, no matter how big or small the sect was, from the Yuan Infant Stage monks to the Qi Nai Stage monks, they were discussing things about Lin Chuan almost every day.

Ignoring the surrounding gaze, Lin Chuan looked indifferent, his eyes swept away, and the market in front of him was relatively simple, with only one street, and there were some shops on both sides.

Spirit Weapon Shop, Spirit Pill Shop, Spirit Rune Shop...... Although the sparrow is small, there are all kinds of shops here, Lin Chuan walked straight to a seemingly larger shop on the left.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lin, I don't know if there is anything I can help when I come?" Seeing Lin Chuan walk in, a young monk in the foundation building period hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

This person has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, and he is wearing the robe of Shuangqi Peak, and he looks extremely enthusiastic.

"I want to buy some of the best cinnabar, listen, it's the best cinnabar, the price is not a problem" Lin Chuan looked at this person and emphasized

"The best cinnabar we have here is purple sand, and it's not a boast, only our shop sells purple sand on the whole street," the young monk said proudly

"Purple sand, give me twenty catties," Lin Chuan said lightly

Poof, the monk next to him had weak legs, and the whole person softened unsteadily, and stood up with the counter next to him, and asked in a stammering tone: "Senior Brother Linlin, are you sure it's twenty catties, not two taels!"

"What's the matter? Could it be that you don't have so much purple sand in your store?" Lin Chuan asked

"Senior Brother Lin, you are too high to look at our store, the purple sand is the upper level of talisman materials, this shop only prepares one catty a month, and one catty requires 500,000 spirit stones, which is not a small amount," the monk said with a wry smile

"In this way, in that case, then take out all the purple sand in your store, and prepare the best talisman pen for me, ten catties of ordinary cinnabar, and some ordinary talisman animal skins," Lin Chuan said simply

"Senior Brother Lin sit down for a while, and I'll go and prepare right away!" The young monk hurriedly took Lin Chuan to the side and sat down, and he hurriedly began to prepare.

Lin Chuan's exit is twenty catties of purple sand, where does the young monk not know that the senior brother Lin in front of him is a rich man, and the opportunity to make a fortune has arrived.