Lin Xiuwen swept his eyes and looked at the market in front of him. The location where he is at the moment is the Feng Family Immortal Fang.

Fengjia Xianfang is not big, about the size of a town center market.

At that time, there were disciples of the Feng family who looked like philistines standing outside the gate, receiving monks who came and went here and distributing jade talismans.

There is a formation in the Fang market, and you can't enter without a jade talisman.

The divine sense was swept away, and the cultivation of the two of them was revealed in his heart, both of which were four layers of condensation.

There was a long queue at the gate of Fang City, and Lin Xiuwen was standing in the middle at the moment. But he was not in a hurry, and his mind spied on the conversation of the people.

"Brother, do you know that the old nest of the Feng family has been served. A condensing monk whispered to the person next to him.

"Shhh, be quiet, this is the Feng Family Immortal Fang, do you want to die, do you want to die? I also know what you said, I heard that a monk named Lin Xiuwen did it?"

"Impossible. Then Lin Xiuwen heard that he would build a foundation and cultivate?" the white-clothed disciple said in a low voice.

"Hmph! Impossible? Do you know how many disciples who chased him died? I had seen the mountain forest from afar, and the whole mountain forest was full of blood. A river of blood, tsk!" The other disciple sighed and whispered.

"I heard that Jin Dan Zhenren is also chasing and killing him, he is so fierce, Jin Dan Zhenren can also kill?" the disciple said.

"He has killed thirty-four, and the Jindan Zhenren of the Feng family alone has killed more than twenty. Alright, alright, it's almost to the door. ”

After waiting for a long time, Lin Xiuwen was just about to enter the city, when suddenly a sword light flew from the sky, exuding a powerful aura, Lin Xiuwen's divine sense swept past him, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, this man in black was not very old, he looked like he was in his thirties, and his cultivation was already in the middle stage of foundation building.

In a few moments, the man flew to the city gate, and with a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind howled, blowing away the monks outside the city.

Lin Xiuwen was within the scope of his spell, his face was calm, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The man in black snorted, strode towards the market, took out an identity jade plate, and the disciple respectfully gave him a jade talisman.

Lin Xiuwen has seen this kind of identity jade plate, and Feng Yiqing's son Feng Ping has it in his storage bag. And there were a lot of things in Feng Ping's storage bag, and there was actually a golden pill exercise, which he guessed was the Feng family's cultivation exercise.

In addition, he got a jade slip from the hand of a disciple of the Feng family that night, and the one in it was the "Formation Foundation", and when Lin Xiuwen checked it, he was happy for a long time.

When it was Lin Xiuwen's turn to enter Fang City, he paid a lower grade spirit stone and strode into Fang City.

Since being hunted down, Lin Xiuwen has been in a state of transformation, and secretly sighed that the breath trick was extraordinary, Lin Xiuwen paid a medium-grade spirit stone and lived in the inn.

Lin Xiuwen didn't have any spirit stones, but there were a lot of spirit stones in the sealed storage bag, plus the other monks who died in Lin Xiuwen's storage bags, Lin Xiuwen had nearly 5,000 medium-grade spirit stones and nearly 100,000 low-grade spirit stones at the moment.

Spirit stones are the common currency in the world of cultivating immortals, because spirit stones can be used for cultivation, anyone can use them, and a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, however, whether anyone is willing to exchange it is a matter of two words.

Of course, bartering is also possible, and there are many people who take out genius treasures and designate them to barter.

In short, it's good that both sides of the transaction are happy.

In the room, Lin Xiuwen sat cross-legged, recalling the contents of the "Formation Foundation" obtained from the Feng family, and studying it carefully.

It introduces three formations, with formation diagrams, and some basic knowledge is recorded and introduced in a very complete and detailed manner.

He had already recorded all the contents of the jade slip in his heart, so that he could read and practice at any time. Lin Xiuwen's mind was one, his eyes were closed, and his hands were sketching in the air, as if he was sketching something.

After a long time, Lin Xiuwen opened his eyes and muttered: "The cultivation of this formation is broad and profound, just a spirit gathering array, it took so long to not fully grasp it, and the mutual reinforce mentioned in it requires a huge amount of mathematical calculations, I'm afraid I really want to learn it, this road will be very difficult." ”

Ever since he got this jade slip, he had to practice it every day, but he never wanted it.

Sighing helplessly, he didn't go down to study it carefully, and according to the array diagram inside, he took out the spirit stone and kept fiddling in the room.

learned from the same thing, imitated it according to the formation diagram, and finally put out the spirit gathering array. A good formation requires a formation, but he doesn't have it.

It's just a rough way to put it out. Then carefully check the formation according to the requirements of the formation layout in your mind to confirm that there is no problem.

He pinched his hands, and a faint curtain of light formed between the formations. Then the aura of heaven and earth slowly surged, gradually increasing, and this light curtain gradually dissipated.

Lin Xiuwen sighed, this Spirit Gathering Array seemed to be laid out, but for him, it had no effect.

Temporarily suppressing this loss, Lin Xiuwen got up, revoked the formation of the room, and walked out of the room.

Fengjia Xianfang is very prosperous because of Feng Yiqing's seat, and it is a famous Xianjiafang city in the nearby area.

In the market, a large number of immortal cultivators come and go, and it is extremely lively. It was the first time for Lin Xiuwen to visit Xianfang, and he looked back and forth curiously.

The central area of Xianfang is like the vegetable market on the earth, except for a few people who will sell, most people are sitting in front of the stalls, with their eyes closed, looking like you like to buy or not.

Lin Xiuwen walked in front of one stall after another, he saw all kinds of magic weapons, Lin Xiuwen thought of the large number of messy magic weapons he had captured, sighed, and continued to move forward.

At this moment, he stopped, there was a stall in front of him, scattered with magic weapons and pills, the magic treasure Lin Xiuwen didn't look at it, he looked at the pills, the pills on it were written on the pill bottle, and there was a thread-bound booklet next to it, similar to the "Qi Condensation Formula" distributed by Diancang at the beginning.

Lin Xiuwen looked at the booklet, and only saw a few big words written "Basic Alchemy Knowledge".

This thread-bound booklet does not look very thick, about twenty or thirty pages.

"Alchemy?" Lin Xiuwen's eyes froze, he took it in his hand, and turned to one of the pages at random, the size of the words on it was almost close to that of a paper book on the earth, and a whole page was densely written in small letters.

"Twenty medium-grade spirit stones, don't rummage if you don't buy them. The stall owner was a forty-year-old middle-aged monk, who seemed to be a seventh-level cultivator of condensing qi, his eyes opened, and he said coldly, looking like he loved to buy or not, and he didn't buy or move.

He has always been full of curiosity about alchemy, and he is not short of spirit stones at present, Lin Xiuwen pondered a little, turned a few more pages, and then put him into the storage space, when the stall owner was about to get angry, he took out twenty medium-grade spirit stones and put them on his stall, stood up, and turned to leave.

He continued to wander around the market for a while, and Lin Xiuwen saw a lot of elixirs and pills, most of which were very valuable, and there were even some pills that were marked with sky-high prices.

"It seems that the alchemist is very popular. Lin Xiuwen muttered silently.

Time flies, it's dusk again, Lin Xiuwen returned to the inn, he was just about to walk into the inn, suddenly his footsteps paused, his eyebrows raised, and he walked into the inn as if nothing happened.