In the middle of the town, there is an inn.

It is a five-story building, and although it is a wooden structure, it also looks imposing.

In front of the inn, there is a conspicuous gold-lettered signboard that reads "Cyclamen." ”

Lin Xuan came to the inn not far away.

This is not opened by ordinary mortals, but the industry of Tianmu Mountain, and in normal times, most of them are also abandoned, and only when the Fang Market is held once every ten years, it is used to receive foreign monks.

According to what Xiao Er said, if you want to enter Tianmu Mountain, you must first come here to stay and register.

Lin Xuan swept it with his divine sense, and sure enough, he found that the ten ** monks in the entire town were concentrated here, since there were normal channels to enter the mountain, Lin Xuan naturally would not have more branches, and honestly walked around like a "cyclamen".

At this time, his spiritual power cultivation is maintained in the early stage of foundation building, and everything in the cultivation realm pays attention to strength, if it is hidden too low, it is easy to hit a wall everywhere when he acts, of course, if he does not do the slightest restraint, it is easy to attract attention in the later stage of foundation building.

Therefore, after Lin Xuan thought about it, he maintained his mana at the level that had just been successfully established.

Not high and not low!

"Senpai!"

Lin Xuan came to the door. A young man dressed in white came up to him. In his early twenties. A spiritual power cultivation is not weak. It's the fifth layer of the Agility Period.

If it's a sect from another place. This kind of secular real estate must be handed over to the outer disciples to take charge of. However, Tianmu Mountain pays attention to accession to the WTO. So serve tea and pour water. The work of serving people is all done by the low-level disciples of the sect. It is also a practice. Can remove demons.

Seeing that the place where he received himself was actually an immortal cultivator. Lin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned. The young man seemed to be accustomed to seeing the expressions of his fellow foreigners. There is not the slightest discoloration on the face. Said slightly respectfully: "Are your predecessors also here to participate in the fair?"

"It's the ground. Lin Xuan nodded.

"That being the case. Please come with me. ”

The boy introduced Lin Xuan to the inn. Over here. It is inconvenient to use the divine sense. But at a glance. Dress up from the crowd. It can also be easily distinguished that all of them are immortal cultivators.

In addition to casual cultivation, there are actually many sect disciples.

See this. Lin Xuan was not surprised, it seemed that what the owner of the Zhongdi Pharmacy in Nafang City said was true. Although Tianmu Mountain is located in the northern Xinjiang, it is rich in products, especially some spiritual herbs and strange medicines that have been extinct outside, but occasionally there will be a world here, so the temporary market that opens every ten years can always attract many immortal cultivators from afar.

The young man led Lin Xuan to the counter. Respectfully called Uncle Shi, a middle-aged man in his early forties, slightly chubby, and a kind face raised his head and glanced at Lin Xuan.

In a flash. Lin Xuan actually had a feeling that his whole body was being seen cleanly, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but then he secretly sneered, obviously, this person has a special technique, and on the surface he is the shopkeeper of the inn, but in fact, he is checking whether there are any ill-intentioned guys among the foreign monks.

It's a pity that with his mid-foundation building cultivators one by one, how could he find doubts in his own mind. Lin Xuan's divine sense is far superior to that of a cultivator of the same level, although it cannot be said that water and fire are invasive, and oil and salt are inaccessible, but at least the person in front of him will not be a threat to him if he cultivates for another ten years.

As for seeing through his true cultivation, Lin Xuan was even more worried, the Hidden Spirit Pill and the Nine Heavens Xuangong Secret Technique of Qi Accumulation, unless it was an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage, others would not even think about it.

The middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper swept his consciousness on Lin Xuan's body. No suspicious findings were found. A kind smile appeared on his face: "Contemptible Tianmu Mountain Wang Shixuan, I don't know the name of this Taoist friend." Where is the fairy town?"

"In Xia Lin Xuan, a casual cultivation is just a long admiration for the reputation of the Gui faction trade fair, so it is ......" Lin Xuan's words are half-true and half-false, and the other party is naturally impossible to investigate, he said a few words of welcome in his mouth, and handed a jade plate to Lin Xuandi's hand: "This thing is a token of this sect, Taoist friends must not lose it, and tomorrow, our sect will naturally have special disciples to lead all fellow Taoists into the mountain, as for today, Taoist friends can go around the vicinity, or they can rest in this store, Lei Shi nephew, take this Taoist friend down." ”

"Yes!" the young man in white saluted, then turned around; ”

"It's hard work!"

As a cultivator during the foundation building period, the guest room where Lin Xuan lived was also very different, it was actually a separate small courtyard, although the area was not large, but the environment was very quiet.

The room was simply furnished, but it was neat and bright, Lin Xuan had a satisfied smile on his face, and after sending away his disciples from Tianmu Mountain, he closed the door of the room.

Then without saying a word, he released his divine sense, and searched the entire courtyard, including the room, and found nothing, Lin Xuandi's expression was really relaxed.

Fortunately, the other party didn't do anything, it seems that Tianmu Mountain is not stupid, although he is suspicious of foreign monks, but he is not willing to do such a taboo thing.

In fact, if it weren't for this extraordinary period, Lin Xuan wouldn't be willing to be so cautious, originally, he didn't have any bad intentions towards Tianmu Mountain, he just wanted to use the spar to buy Vientiane Grass in a bright way.

I don't know what Lu Dao is about, since he came to Tianmu Mountain, Lin Xuan has always been a little uneasy, it seems that this trip will encounter some major changes, but he himself can't tell where this worry comes from......

Since he is a cultivator, it is naturally impossible not to believe in ghosts and gods, and for this omen, Lin Xuan does not dare to wait and take a blind eye.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no news of Vientiane Grass elsewhere, Lin Xuan would definitely have turned around and left a long time ago, with his character of not getting up early, he would naturally not put himself in a dangerous place.

However, now you can't just walk away, the Concentration Pill is no coincidence, it lacks such blind accessories, if you want to improve the realm rapidly, you have to take this risk. Lin Xuan had no choice, so he could only try to be as careful as possible in all aspects.