Cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining have things that can't be refined in the middle grade. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info at most is only the power or other aspects to achieve the effect of the middle grade, but compared with the real medium grade, there is still a certain gap.

And because Wang Lin found that after refining the low-grade talisman, after he succeeded, the aura fed back was already very rare for him. The cultivation is growing very slowly, and the solution must be to refine the intermediate runes.

Therefore, he needed to buy some medicines that would promote his physical evolution to improve his cultivation, and whether it was to buy pills or draw lotteries, he would need a large number of spirit stones.

Gradually, the business of Lingbao Pavilion was on the right track, and the daily sales reached a stable period, and at the same time, in addition to the thunderbolt fire, Wang Lin still did not take out some relatively rare high-grade talisman seals on the market to boost popularity

Not to mention how many times the cost of materials is more expensive than the lower grades, just to say that the alchemists who can refine high-grade talismans are a large sum of spirit stones! The talisman refiner is a profession that burns spirit stones, and if you want to raise a few of these money-burning things, people who are not angry and have a lot of money really can't play it.

No, almost all the people in Dongcheng District are secretly speculating about the background of the new owner of this Lingbao Pavilion.

"The shopkeeper has already been ascertained! The new owner of the Lingbao Pavilion is called Wang Lin, and he is indeed a guy from the shop, without any background!" In a luxurious room on the second floor of the Baofu Shop, a guy said respectfully to the shopkeeper with fat pig ears on the chair. When talking about the background of the new owner of Lingbao Pavilion, the guy couldn't help but laugh.

"Guy's origin?" the shopkeeper of the fat-headed pig-eared treasure talisman shop frowned, feeling very surprised. Thinking of the scene when he was driven out by Wang Lin a few days ago, he still felt the horror of the new owner of Lingbao Pavilion. There was even a trace of awe in Wang Lin's heart, although he had seen many arrogant cultivators, but he had never seen such an unscrupulous one as Wang Lin!

This kind of unscrupulousness made him really feel afraid.

He frowned, feeling very surprised, but confirmed with some caution: "Can you find out? Is there a backstage behind him? Don't you want a strong master behind him!"

"It's clear, he definitely doesn't have any masters, and all of his spirit stones are sold by refining talismans himself!" A sinister smile flashed in the man's eyes, and he said precisely.

"How can you buy so many spirit stones by setting up a stall to sell talismans?" Although the shopkeeper of the treasure talisman shop looked like a pig, his brain was not a real pig, and he immediately questioned when he heard the man's words.

"That's because, he didn't know where he got the shit luck and obtained a secret book for refining talismans. That person was also gifted, and by self-study, he could become a talisman alchemist. The precious top-grade talisman he refined has already made a great name in the hearts of the low-level cultivators in the entire Dongpingfang City! So much so that his price is high, but his business is very good!" The man lowered his head and told everything about Wang Lin's background one by one.

The shopkeeper of the treasure talisman shop, hearing the words of the guy, his eyes lit up, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and said with a low smile: "So, his spirit stones have almost been spent in the purchase of the shop and the recruitment of talisman refiners? But he already has this grievance, but he has to say that he is stupid, asking for hardship, and bringing about his own destruction! If he can't sell all the spirit stones, won't he be able to open the pot and pay his wages? Now he is really cocooned and bound himself!"

In the depths of the main hall, a middle-aged man with a majestic face was sitting cross-legged on a soft couch to recuperate. The sword's eyebrows trembled, and his body stood upright, like an unsheathed sword.

This person is the real person of the head sword of the Xihe Sect!

Jianren!

"Boss, my law enforcement team searched day and night, digging three feet into the ground, almost overturning the entire White Kirist Island, but still no trace of the Tsing Yi assassin! Five days have passed, I'm afraid the Tsing Yi assassin has escaped from the White Kiri Island!" Next, a middle-aged man is the team leader who came to Wang Lin's shop to search that day. At this moment, his face was full of cold frost and he shouted to Jian Zhenren.

"Escape? The ships coming and going on White Kirishima within five days have been strictly checked!, he can't get out at all, where can he escape?" Jian Zhenren opened his eyes slightly, a fine light flashed in his eyes, his eyes were like swords, and his momentum was amazing!

"Then the subordinate immediately went to search again, and sent out all the law enforcement teams of my White Kirist Island, even those from several other families!" the middle-aged man said loudly, immediately got up, and was about to walk out of the palace and issue the order!

"Slow!" Suddenly, the sword real man on the soft couch stretched out his hand and stopped the middle-aged man.

"Elder Bai, I know you are serious about protecting the reputation of this sect, but you don't have to search anymore!

"Why is that?" Elder Bai asked, looking back, in surprise.

Jian Zhenren did not speak, but raised his head, looking at the sky, his eyes were deep, as if he could see the stars in the sky.

"Twenty years have arrived, right? In the Eastern Continent, the disciples of Xuantian Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion will go down the mountain and walk every twenty years, and try the sword world!" Jian Zhenren seemed to remember something, his eyes were full of memories and sighs, and he said softly.

Elder Bai's body trembled, and he glanced at Jian Zhenren with a complicated look in his eyes, but did not speak.

"The Tsing Yi Assassin made a move against me that day, and I found that his swordsmanship was familiar to me, and I could even feel it familiar from my dreams!" the sword man muttered to himself, as if immersed in his own world.

"Is he a person from the Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion?" Elder Bai said with difficulty, and there was a helpless bitterness in his tone.

"Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion is still as powerful as before, and the disciples it teaches are also better and better from generation to generation. If I am not mistaken, the Tsing Yi assassin who fought against me that day was the disciple of the Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion sent out to test the sword in this issue!"

Elder Bai's eyes were shocked, you must know that he was nearly two hundred years old, and he could reach the early stage of foundation building, and he was still far from the middle stage!

And the disciples of the Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion are only twenty years old and can teach excellent disciples of the half-step foundation building realm!

Moreover, it can also make the sword real person, who is known as the first person under the ancestor of the East River, vomit blood with one sword!

What an astonishing record?

How appalling?

It's really more popular than people, every time a disciple of the Xuantian Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion of the Eastern Continent tries the sword in the world, it is when a group of old guys vomit blood angrily!