Chapter 33, The Secret Realm

Author: Battle of Tiandu

After listening to Fang Jianhua's detailed description of the spirit stone, he was also quite surprised, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect the spirit stone to be so important to immortal cultivators, it seems that the fifty taels of gold I spent should be worth it."

"Liuyun Inn has arrived," the coachman shouted outside.

Unconsciously, Lin Yunchen listened carefully, and arrived at the destination, he was about to ask some other common sense, and found that Fang Jianhua had already probed out, and he didn't stop and then probed out of the car.

"What Ling Daoyou wants to say and do has been completed, then I will leave, next time I need a guide, you can come to the square of Tianyun City to find me." Fang Jianhua arched his hand and said.

"Then thank you Fang Daoyou", Lin Yunchen also hugged his fists and said with a straight face.

Inside the Liuyun Inn.

"Boss, do you still have a guest room here?" Lin Yunchen asked a man with a beard and a middle-aged man wearing a square scarf.

"Yes", a middle-aged uncle who looked kind-faced, smiled gently at Lin Yunchen and replied, "I don't know what kind of room this little Taoist friend wants, we have it here, and the third-class room ......." ”

Before Lin Yunchen could finish speaking, he interrupted and said, "Is there a cheap room, open one for me." ”

When the boss heard this, he lost interest instantly, and thought that a big customer had come, his face instantly collapsed, and he said lightly: "There is one cheaper, a spirit stone to live for five days, Taoist friends want it, or not."

"Boss, I don't have spirit stones, I don't know if gold will work." Lin Yunchen secretly estimated the gold on his body, and there were only more than two hundred taels of gold left, and it seemed that he was going to become a poor egg.

Then ten taels of gold, two days. The boss said casually with some relief.

"Let's open it for ten days first", Lin Yunchen then paid the room money, took the key, and then a person who looked like a little second took him to a very simple room in the innermost part of the first floor.

Seeing the layout in the room, he also secretly smiled bitterly, and didn't pay too much attention to it, just lay on the bed in the room for a while, saw through the window that it was still early outside, and then got up and walked out of the room.

I want to look around in Tianyun City, this is the world of immortal cultivators, what kind of world it is, I don't know very well, so let's go and understand the situation first.

Then he went out of the room and wandered aimlessly around the streets of Tianyun City.

It was already afternoon prayer time, and the monks on the streets were gradually increasing, and everyone was dressed in a special way, some bare-chested.

There are also monks, it is difficult to distinguish whether they are men or women, Lin Yunchen glanced at it, and also shook his head, "Sure enough, it is a demon", he secretly slandered in his heart.

At this time, whether it is the shops on both sides of the street or the stalls on the ground, there are all kinds of strange things.

Pills, spirit treasures, ores, books, elixirs, and demon beast cubs are almost all sold.

He wandered around along the way, looking east and west, and soon came to the central square of Tianyun City.

There are no shops here, but there are still many monks who set up stalls in the designated places, and they sell a variety of things.

In the center of the square, there are huge stone tablets that are six eye-catching, lined up, and there are many monks who are watching the stone tablets at this time, Lin Yunchen immediately stepped forward, and followed the other monks, looking up.

He started from the first stele, that is, he briefly looked at the introduction on the stele, and then looked at the next one, and it didn't take long for him to finish reading the introduction on the Liukuai stele.

Zhenwu Temple, Xuannu Palace.

Chiyun Sword Sect, Bipolar Academy.

Holy Beast Gate, Supreme Sword Sect.

These six steles are mainly the first introduction of these six schools.

If there is any scattered monk who wants to join these sects, he must first prepare some things, such as: Chongming Bird Inner Pill, Purple Jade Iron Stone, Violet Immortal Fruit, Cold Xuan Ice Toad Inner Pill, Hundred Years of Ginseng Snow, Ancient Lan Cai Yu Mang Inner Pill, and so on Some Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasures, and the elixir must be more than three hundred years old.

Lin Yunchen looked around and found that there was a scholar-like monk beside him, and then asked, "This fellow Daoist, I don't know where I can get these things mentioned on these stone tablets."

The scholar-like monk glanced at Lin Yunchen before he said aloud: "Do you want to join one of the six immortal sects on this stone tablet?"

"Exactly, I really want to join one of these six factions," Lin Yunchen replied with a smile.

"I don't know," replied the scholar-like monk, shaking his head.

"I know this", suddenly a Confucian with a folding fan in his hand walked over and interjected.

"Oh, please also ask this fellow Taoist to come down carefully", Lin Yunchen immediately said.

Seeing that Lin Yunchen was still relatively polite, the Confucian didn't do much to hide it, and said slowly: "In three months, the secret realm of Dongxi Mansion will be opened, and then the six major immortal gates will come to high-level monks, and those high-level monks will open the secret realm of Dongxi Mansion together."

"Secret Realm, what is a Secret Realm!" Lin Yunchen interrupted Confucius at an inopportune time.

"You don't even know what the secret realm is," the scholar on the side said in amazement.

And the Confucian scholar with a white face and beard also looked at Lin Yunchen in disbelief.

Lin Yunchen smiled embarrassedly, like a studious student, and gestured, wanting the other party to explain to himself, explain.

"Well, I'll tell you, too, like a reader." The Confucian man said as soon as he folded the fan.

"The secret realm is a small space outside our world, as for how the secret realm is formed, then no one knows, the secret realm is an independent space." The scholar snapped open the folding fan and slowly shook the folding fan in his hand to explain.

Lin Yunchen smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood a little. "Please also ask this fellow Taoist to explain to us, the secret realm of Dongxi Mansion."

Seeing that the two of them were dedicated to studying, Confucian nodded with a smile and continued to explain:

The six major factions will let these scattered cultivators in Tianyun City go inside to pick the heavenly materials and earth treasures they need on the stone tablet, as long as they can obtain one of the items on the stone tablet.

If you want to join that sect, it's up to you to make your own choice, but if you want to get the heavenly treasures on the stone tablet, it's difficult, it's very difficult.

Which Confucian monk said three kinds of difficulties in a row, so that Lin Yunchen, who was listening carefully on the side, and the scholar could also feel that it was really difficult.

The secret realm of Dongxi Mansion is only opened once every twenty years, and I don't know how many scattered monks have died in it.

Killing people and grabbing treasures in the secret realm of Dongxi Mansion, no one will care, two fellow Daoists, you have to think clearly, if you want to join the sect, it is not as simple as you think.

I advise the two Taoist friends to be honest monks for the sake of their own lives. The Confucian man said slowly.

"So that's the case, thank you for your advice", Lin Yunchen hugged his fists and thanked the Confucian student from the bottom of his heart. Then he left the place where the six stone tablets were placed, and walked towards the place where the monk had set up his stall.

Not far from the periphery of the central square, there was a little girl in a long cyan dress, where she set up a stall, selling some books, jade slips, elixirs, blank rune paper, and other things.

This little girl looks slim, a small jasper type, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a goose egg face, a small mouth and a pink mouth, a black and bright 3,000 green silk pulled into a bun, shawl long hair casually draped on the back.