Chapter 112: Sunset Mountains
Within the Xuan Domain, there is a mountain range, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, called the Sunset Mountain Range, which means the place where the sun sets.
Yuanzhen!
This is a small town on the edge of the Sunset Mountains, where a large number of hunters gathered, hunting teams, treasure hunting teams, medicine collection teams, and all kinds of people came here for desire or wealth.
"Come on, blood flower, the necessary elixir for healing, there is only the last one left, only one hundred spirit coins!"
"Five-level mortal weapons, cast by masters, genuine, absolutely innocent!"
"Sell spirit beast cubs!"
"The Sunset Mountain Range map, drawn by a third-level hunting team after a month of exploration in the Sunset Mountain Range, there are only seven of them, and they are outdated!"
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On both sides of the street, the vendors shouted, pulled a piece of cloth, spread it on the ground, and put things on the cloth, and it was a stall, elixir, spirit animals, treasure maps, and even people sold slaves.
Lin Xuan took a hat, hid his young face, carried two swords, walked in it, his body breath was depressed and calm, and from time to time he showed a wisp of edge, like a wandering swordsman.
"Boss, how do you sell maps?"
"Fifty spirit coins!"
took out fifty spirit coins, changed a map, and looked at the package again, there were only ten spirit coins left, which was considered poor, and if I knew this, I should have found a few senior brothers to get some spirit coins.
In the land of the Eastern Plains, there is no strong person in the sky, but there are many people in the realm of the sky, just one person who sells maps makes Lin Xuan feel threatened, I am afraid that there is more than one realm in the sky, at a cursory glance, seven or eight out of ten people here are people above the sky.
The strongest man in the land of Dongyuan, here, is just an ordinary person, and the people who set up stalls are better than him.
"Alas!"
Silently sighing for himself, Lin Xuan walked into a tavern next to him, a bloody tavern, and the plaque seemed to be stained with blood.
"What kind of wine do you want?"
On the counter was a woman, about thirty years old, with bare shoulders, delicate and seductive collarbones, and a hot body, looking at Lin Xuan lightly.
"A pot of sake. ”
"Ten Spirit Coins!"
"Uh. ”
Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, a little embarrassed, turned the package into the air, took out ten spirit coins, and handed them to the woman, now he was really penniless.
Carrying a pot of sake, Lin Xuan found a hidden position to sit down, the drinking is fake, it is true to inquire about the news, the Sunset Mountains, there are countless spirit beasts, and there are dangers, it is not a peaceful place, Lin Xuan is not a hot-blooded young man, so naturally it is impossible to rush in with a black eye.
"Aunt Blood, here are five pots of Bloody Roses!"
A big man walked in, followed by a group of people, the breath was fierce, surrounded by a faint smell of blood, and the people around him unconsciously retreated, and the blood aunt that the big man said was the woman on the counter.
"Five hundred spirit coins!"
Aunt Blood said lightly, the big man grinned, took out five intermediate spirit coins and handed them over to the counter, looked at Aunt Blood, there was a touch of greed in his eyes, and soon, five pots of blood roses were handed over to him.
The red one, like blood, this is the bloody rose, just by looking at it, it feels dazzling.
Only five pots of wine, I asked for five hundred spirit coins, and then look at the pot of sake in front of me, alas, sure enough, the gap between the rich and the poor, can not be compared, the sake is tasteless, how can there be a bloody rose to be violent.
"Aunt Blood, you are really getting more and more tempted, after so many years, aren't you going to find a man?"
Dahan didn't leave the counter, but asked Aunt Blood, with a lewd look on his face, Aunt Blood's face turned cold, and she looked at Dahan.
"Do you want to die?"
If it was cold, the temperature in the tavern seemed to drop by a few degrees, and the killing intent filled the air, Lin Xuan was shocked, and the big man was also stunned, trembling and retreating, not daring to tease anymore, and leaving with the wine.
After the big man left, Aunt Blood regained her faint gaze and glanced at Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan was stunned, and quickly withdrew her gaze.
This blood aunt, if her hands are not covered with blood, it is absolutely impossible to have such a terrifying murderous aura, in Yuanzhen, there are mixed fish and dragons, a woman, dare to open a tavern, how can it be ordinary?
This sitting was a few hours, seeing that the wine jug was about to bottom out, and he didn't hear any useful news, Lin Xuan was a little disappointed, and just wanted to get up and leave, a person who looked like a butler walked into the tavern.
"One thousand spirit coins, recruit hunters, above the realm of the heavens, only one hundred are needed, and those who are interested can sign up immediately!"
The butler shouted, attracting the attention of the people in the tavern, Lin Xuan also looked over, the big family recruits hunters, this is very common, for some reasons, family warriors cannot be used, so hunters can only be hired.
"Can you ask, why did you enter the Sunset Mountains, do you want to go deep into the Sunset Mountains?"
Someone asked, the task can be accepted, but life is the most important thing, and they will not do anything that is given in vain.
"Rest assured, we went into the Sunset Mountains just to collect medicine, and we didn't need to go deeper, and there wasn't much danger. ”
The butler explained, some of them were a little nervous, and gradually someone came out.
"Okay, a thousand spirit coins, I'll take it!"
"When to go?"
"Tomorrow morning, gather outside Yuanzhen, I hope you don't be late. ”
"Okay!"
With just one sentence, he received a stamp, sat back down, and the deal was made.
Lin Xuan thought for a moment, walked out of his seat, walked to the housekeeper, and also received a seal, the first time he entered the Sunset Mountain Range, it was better to enter with someone, and it could be regarded as accumulating a little experience.
"Everyone, we'll see you tomorrow!"
The butler clenched his fists and said a word, and then left the tavern, the bloody tavern is not only a tavern, but also a place to receive tasks, and those who know that Lin Xuan has hit it by mistake.
Leaving the tavern and inquiring about the price of staying in the inn for one night, even the worst low-class room costs ten spirit coins, and a penny starves to death, Lin Xuan still decided to sleep in the wilderness.
Outside of Yuan Town, on the left is the endless Sunset Mountains, and on the right is a wilderness, overgrown with weeds and rocks, but there is not only Lin Xuan here, there are other people, either meditating, or lying down and pretending to sleep, Lin Xuan smiled and found a place to sit.
The cultivation of the "Ancient Sutra of Enlightenment" will be stagnant for a period of time, Lin Xuan wants to temporarily focus his energy on other places, the realm of Liantian, refining the aura of heaven and earth, integrating into himself, pouring into the dantian, breaking the nine obstacles, it is the nine realms of Liantian.
People have nine obstacles, which exist in the dantian, and only by breaking the nine obstacles can the dantian be connected to the sea of knowledge, so that the five internal organs, seven meridians and eight veins are coherent, and the foundation for condensing the sea of Taoism is laid.
How to break the nine obstacles, with Lin Xuan's physique, it is almost impossible, mortal bodies can't practice, that's it, if the nine obstacles of the spirit body are a book, the nine obstacles of the Dao body are a page, the nine obstacles of the mortal body are a wall, Lin Xuan can't even call the mortal body, the nine obstacles are like a city wall, making people desperate!
Tonight, Lin Xuan didn't want to sleep, but there was a force that made Lin Xuan fall asleep, and above his forehead, a temple mark appeared, ancient vicissitudes, with a faint sad atmosphere.
The matter of the sect, Fu Ge is a little confused, so he still doesn't write it, let Lin Xuan be alone and wander the world!
(End of chapter)