Lin Yi hesitated and untied the purple gold gourd from his waist. Before he could make a move, the woman thanked him softly. Immediately, the small gourd flew up and changed hands.

"The refiner of this purple gold gourd, when he has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and has been invading this Tao for many years, he is skilled! But ......" The woman took the gourd with interest and looked at it carefully, and after a little thought, she said: "...... The way of refining weapons, the method of refining, is nothing more than removing the turnips and preserving the essence, breaking and re-establishing, and using it for the sake of use! And this thing is embedded in the formation, and the condensation is more than enough, but it is lost in the great skill! This method is used for alchemy, and it should be a peerless master! Is it used for refining...... It still needs to be considered!"

Hearing these words, Lin Yi was secretly amazed! Wasn't the purple gold gourd refined by Mr. Baicao? This woman not only guessed the old man's cultivation, but could also see from the gourd's refining technique that he was good at. A glimpse of the whole leopard, nothing more!

This woman is really powerful! The subtlety of refining the weapon, by borrowing things to discuss the law, just a few words, it will make people refreshed and benefit a lot!

“...... If the master is alive, please tell me, and say that the weaver of Baianmen has the heart to make friends with her......" The woman raised her hand slightly, and the purple gold gourd flew to Lin Yi a few feet away. She smiled and said, "Thanks to borrowing the purple gourd to take a look, I should express a little gratitude! Your hairpin is rough, I can help you refine it into a magic weapon......

Lin Yi's eyebrows were raised, his expression was cold, and he took a step back. He looked at the woman lightly and refused undoubtedly: "No need!"

"Huh, isn't this kid stupid......" Seeing this unbelievable one, he shook his head again and again. How many people want to beg their senior sister to refine the weapon but can't, and there are still people who turn away this rare good thing. This kid isn't stupid, what is it......

Zhiniang just smiled faintly and said: "Since I have no way of knowing your identity, it is not good to say thank you for your own opinion, so as not to laugh and be generous......!

Two faint rays of light flashed, and in an instant, the man and the woman disappeared! Lin Yi frowned alone, thoughtful!

According to the brief description in "Kyushu Immortal Chronicles", Baianmen is one of the nine major sects of the Kyushu League and the first immortal gate in Yangzhou. Its master Baili Chuan is a master in the early stage of the transformation of gods!

Other than that, Lin Yi knew very little about Bai'anmen. Therefore, although he learned the names of the man and the woman, he still couldn't figure out the reason for the other party!

It is not difficult to know from the words of Weaver Niang and Mingjian that although these two people can't see through the illusion technique of concealing cultivation, they still guess their identity as monks. However, the two brothers and sisters did not make it difficult for them, but showed kindness in their words and deeds.

Say goodbye when you see Mr. Baicao another day. A master of alchemy, a master of refining, when they get together, there should be many things to say, hehe!

After so many years, I still don't know what happened to the pair of masters and apprentices seeking medicine and alchemy, but I hope everything goes well!

Lin Yi looked back at the small city, followed the mountain path with his hands in his hands, and gradually lost his figure in the mountain forest.

......

The two figures walked in the air, and within a moment and half, one of them was stunned, and said in surprise: "I remember who that person is......

Another person asked curiously, "What did Senior Sister think of......?"

"Eighty or ninety years ago, I saw the appearance of a person in the jade slip, it was the young man from Fang Cai......!

"Senior sister is talking about ......"

"Tianzhen Gate Lin Yi, a Jindan monk, seems to be entangled with the Dao Qi Sect......"

"Hehe, that kid's ability to conceal his cultivation is not small......"

"He didn't mean to hide it, he just didn't happen to meet you and me......"

"A Jindan monk, mingling with the mundane...... It's fun, too!"

"Isn't it the same with you and me?......"

"Do you want to go back and look for that kid......

"Lin Yi has nothing to do with my Bai'anmen, so why do you need to make extraneous branches! This time I have traveled for many years, and I have not gained anything, and it is time to return to Shanmen......

"Hehe, Master ordered me to come to find Senior Sister, that's exactly what I mean......"

......

Another half a year has passed, and it is the season of spring flowers!

The grass on both sides of the avenue is green, the green trees are lush, and the vitality is full of! A gust of gentle breeze makes passers-by forget their fatigue, and their feet are much lighter! While some people stop at the intersection and hesitate, as if they are attracted by this spring color and forget to return!

Where is this place? I must have come to a place north of Yangzhou! Should I find a nearby teleportation array and go to Rongzhou for a walk, or should I return to Xiazhou immediately?

Lin Yi copied his hands, slowly left the intersection, and walked towards a market town. Being in the mundane world, there is less trouble, and he enjoys this leisurely experience that he has not had for a long time, which makes his mood a little different, that is, the golden pill, the dragon pill and the magic pill are also a little more strangely smart.

In the dark, there seems to be something that comes into being, and whether it is an immortal, a demon, or a demon, it seems to be born from nature and has long existed in the chaos. It is silent, formless, and unbroken, and does not change with the persistence and slackness of the monks. And this comes from nothingness and derives all things, isn't it the way of heaven......

Lin Yi, who was outside the divine object, held his head high and half-closed his eyes, and walked slowly along the side of the road. In this ignorance, wisps of golden light flickered in front of his eyes, as if a door was within reach, but it was dim and difficult to discern.

With a pause at his feet, Lin Yi's eyes widened suddenly. The golden light poured down, and he suddenly lowered his head to avoid it. I wonder, this spring sun is really dazzling!

Shaking his head self-deprecatingly, Lin Yi still secretly sighed without anger, and slowly raised his head again to look directly at the dazzling sun. Before long, he shrugged his shoulders and walked on, thinking wildly.

The moon has a loss, the sun has a rise and fall, the road has a smooth road and a ravine, and everything is the same!

There are clouds in the "Cave True Sutra", and the moon and the sun are full of the strength of yin and yang, and they are gradually passing away, which is the opposite! In the end, we must start from the beginning...... And when Jindan is perfect, there should be the beginning of the primordial baby......

Unconsciously, Lin Yi's heart was enlightened!

At this time, someone on the side of the road called: "Spring is just right, why should this Taoist friend rush to leave, you might as well take a rest......"

This is a simple grass hut, and in front of a stone table, there are three Qi cultivators, a man and two women, resting here. The person who invited him was the man in his early thirties, with a ninth-level Qi cultivation level, white and thin skin, a short beard, and a smile on his face. At the same table were two handsome young women, with the cultivation of the fourth or fifth level of Qi training, wearing a red dress and a green skirt respectively, looking as good as two flowers, both curiously looking at the young people on the road.

Seeing such a young man walking with his hands in the distance, the three people in the tea shed couldn't help but be curious.

Who is this person? Dressed in a Taoist robe, he couldn't see his cultivation, and he shook his head from time to time on the road, and his mouth couldn't stop chattering, as if he was guilty of hysteria. Zuo Jin's family has never seen this person, could it be a mortal who is looking for immortals and visiting the Tao?

In the midst of the trio's speculation, someone approached. Seeing that this strange Taoist who was walking and watching the sky was about to pass away, the man and the two women exchanged glances and hurriedly called each other.

Lin Yi stopped and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

The three of them couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they saw that there was no difference in the expressions of the comers. This man is not sick......

Xiaoxiao nodded hello to the three of them, Lin Yi walked into the grass hut with his feet up, and found a stone bench to sit down.

"This fellow Daoist looked at Miansheng, but the first time he came back to our town?" the man held his short beard, his expression was reserved, and there was no enthusiasm in his words.

The woman in the green dress on the side was a little younger, sixteen or seventeen, and interjected curiously: "Are you a monk? Why can't I see through your cultivation?" Another woman in the red dress was a little older, and said with insight: "Ying Mei doesn't know, Uncle Shi once said that there are only two kinds of people who can't see through cultivation......

Lin Yiwan smiled, unhurriedly untied the purple gold gourd and poured a sip of wine, and took a long sip ......of wine ...... smugly, and then said: "You have three people to talk to, let me answer them one by one" He turned to the man and said: "It turns out that the place ahead is Fangjia Town, thank you for telling me" He said to the woman in the green dress: "There are many things in this world that can't be seen through, how can you not only cultivate ......?"

After a pause, Lin Yi looked at the woman in the red dress and asked with a smile: "What does Uncle Ling say?" His demeanor was relaxed and casual, and his speech and demeanor had a bearing that was very different from ordinary people, so that the other party had to think about it, and said: "My master said that there are only two kinds of people who can't see through cultivation, one is a mortal and the other is a master......

"Hehe, then what kind of person do you say I am?" the woman in the green dress looked cautious, and Lin Yi chuckled. Seeing him speak like this, the man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly got up and said, "You...... Aren't you a foundation building senior? In Fang Tian, the lower family town, you are polite to your junior sister Yao'er and Xiaolan......

Seeing this, the two women also stood up in a panic, at a loss for a moment.

Lin Yi shook his head very decisively, and said in surprise: "How many of you are ......" Before his words fell, the other three looked at each other for a while, and their expressions were relaxed, and they each put their minds at ease.

There was a false alarm, and the man named Fang Tian felt bored, and after sitting down heavily, he couldn't help but snort at Lin Yi.

Yao'er in the green dress made a sudden appearance and said, "You are clearly dressed as a monk, but you are unexpectedly a mortal, and you are frightened for no reason......

Xiaolan in the red dress was stunned by Fang Cai's gaffe. After she stretched out her hand and sat down with her junior sister, she glanced at Lin Yi and said in a low voice, "You are not a monk...... Trick it up!"

Looking at the different expressions of the three people in front of him, Lin Yi smiled dumbly, took another sip of wine, shook his head and said: "I am not a master, but I am a righteous monk, you can't talk nonsense......"

Fang Tian, the monk in Fangjia Town, wanted to call this stranger who was guilty of hysteria to make fun of him. In addition to pastime, he can also win the laughter of the two junior sisters, so why not do it! Who wants to do the opposite thing, but on the contrary, he is messing with himself, which really makes people lose face! Seeing that the other party not only has no mortal consciousness, but is also ashamed of his words, he sneered disdainfully: "What kind of monk are you? Do you have cultivation? Don't think that holding a wine gourd is a person outside the square......