Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Creek Leaps Over the Stream
Lin Xuan didn't know much about the knowledge of demon beasts, but at least, he had heard of these common senses.
A beast talisman made by a first-class supreme demon beast that has failed to advance?
After understanding the value of this talisman, two hundred spars are indeed not a lion's big mouth, unlike the iron armor Flame Explosion Tiger's soul energy that is almost exhausted, this Tianxiang Bird and Beast talisman is brand new and has not been used.
Its power was already close to that of a cultivator who had just built a foundation, and Lin Xuan naturally wanted to buy it, but the problem was that he didn't have so many spars.
"Senior, can you have less?"
The old man rolled his eyes: "Don't mess around here without a spade." ”
The other party's non-negotiable appearance made Lin Xuan silent for a while: "Senior, otherwise, the junior will exchange something with you." ”
"Exchange, what can you come up with?"
Lin Xuan didn't answer, but probed his divine sense into the storage ring, and then he stretched out his hand, and there was already an extra item in his palm.
"It's ......"
The old man's gaze was attracted, the object lying in Lin Xuan's palm was only three inches long, the shape was simple, and it was in the shape of a snake, it was the inferior spirit weapon fire snake that Lin Xuan had obtained from Ye Tian.
"You use this thing to exchange the beast talisman with the old man?" The old man's gaze at him was quite strange, from his expression, Lin Xuan could also conclude that this old man was not Tian Yuan, otherwise the number one master of the dignified Fu Mountain would not be interested in the inferior spirit weapon, of course, it had nothing to do with him who he was, the important thing was that he had what he needed.
In fact, in terms of power, the low-grade spirit weapon is far inferior to the Tianxiang Bird and Beast Talisman, but the advantage of the spirit weapon is that it can be used repeatedly, and the energy of the beast talisman soul is limited, so the value of the two is about the same, or the spirit weapon is even better.
The old man estimated it in his heart, and felt that he had not suffered a loss, so he nodded in agreement, as for Lin Xuan, he didn't care even more, for him, this spiritual weapon fire snake was originally a chicken rib thing, and it was used to exchange for beast talismans, which was no more cost-effective.
Taking the beast talisman, Lin Xuan carefully admired it, feeling the powerful spiritual power fluctuations emanating from it, the joy on Lin Xuan's face flashed, and he carefully took it into his arms.
Calculating the time, the Heavenly Demon Imitation Technique was about to expire, and the gains from his trip were already quite a lot, Lin Xuan turned around and left Daofu Mountain.
After descending the mountain, Lin Xuan released the flying sword spirit weapon, turned into a blue light, and disappeared in the direction of the distant sky.
Half a day later......
A faint light fell on a certain wasteland, and the blue light dissipated, revealing a young man of about twenty years old from within.
At this time, it was already night, Lin Xuan looked up at the barren mountains shrouded in darkness in the distance, the shadows of the trees were swaying, the endless mountains were endless, and the famous Xiyue Stream was inside.
Xiyuejian, in the cultivation realm of Yanzhou, can be regarded as a notorious and dangerous place, many demon beasts will build their nests here, but there is danger and opportunity, demon beasts are indeed terrible, but they are also full of treasures, demon pills can be used in medicine, refining all kinds of elixirs to enhance cultivation, demon beasts' teeth, claws, bones and fur, are also very useful, high grade, and even materials for refining spiritual weapons.
Therefore, although the stream is dangerous, there is an endless stream of cultivators who come here, people die for money, birds die for food, and monks who fall here for thousands of years.
And only dozens of miles away from the Xiyue Stream, there is the main altar of the Fire Spirit Gate, which makes Lin Xuan's trip full of danger, not only to release the demon beasts, but also to avoid the hunting of the hostile sect.
This place is not far from Xiyue Stream, of course Lin Xuan will not run recklessly, he took out the jade bottle from his arms, drank a small sip of red silk grass green liquid, gathered his aura, and then found a relatively hidden place, sat down cross-legged, and recovered his mana.
An hour later, when his physical strength and mana had been replenished, Lin Xuan cautiously rushed to the creek, he no longer walked away from the light, it was too eye-catching, but with Lin Xuan's current mana, he used the Wind Resisting Technique, which was also extremely fast.
The terrain of the creek is peculiar, there is only one entrance, and any monk can enter it, but now, it is strictly guarded by the fire spirit gate.
The demon beasts and spirit grass inside are very beneficial for improving cultivation and fighting methods to win, of course, they can't be allowed to enter the monks of the rival alliance and obtain them at will.
A terrifying formation has been set up at the entrance, unless it is a master of the Ning Dan Period, it is impossible to break through at all, and if others want to enter, there is only one way, and that is through the teleportation array at the entrance.
However, near the teleportation array, there were several monks guarding it, and there were even masters of the foundation building period.
Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the above information was obtained by Lin Xuan in the past three days, hiding nearby for reconnaissance, knowing himself and knowing his opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, staying in the range of the hostile sect's strength, of course you have to be careful when doing things, but fortunately, Lin Xuan did not recklessly leap forward to the stream, otherwise he would definitely have been killed by the Fire Spirit Gate now.
If you want to pass through the teleportation array, you will definitely not be able to hide the ears and eyes of the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect, but you will not be able to enter the stream without going through the teleportation array.
Lin Xuan was in a dilemma, he had been thinking about it for the past few days, but he had never been able to come up with a proper plan.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan's divine sense was extremely powerful, although he was only a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the Spirit Movement Period, his divine sense was slightly better than that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, which was also the reason why Lin Xuan could observe the teleportation array from the sidelines, but they couldn't find Lin Xuan.
In the evening of this day, Lin Xuan was still hiding on the side to observe, and suddenly, a fiery red light appeared in the sky, and a moment later, it landed near the teleportation array.
The light dissipated, and out of it came a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with three long beards, fairy wind bones, and the clothes of the Fire Spirit Gate.
"Uncle Shi. The disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect who were guarding the teleportation array nearby hurriedly came over and saluted respectfully.
"Hmm. The middle-aged man nodded, his expression arrogant.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Qian, why are you here, and you want to go into the stream to pick Tianxing Grass again?"
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