Chapter 4 Xuanyin Grass
Lin Yan slowly walked out of the treasure pavilion, thinking in his heart about what the old man had said earlier. He didn't expect that the old man had just invited him to attend a trade fair held three days later, and asked him if he wanted to participate. Lin Yan was still quite interested in this trade fair, thinking that he might have unexpected gains. So Lin Yan did not refuse, and immediately left the address of his residence to the old man, and asked him to inform him at that time.
Lin Yan walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, and he was no longer interested in continuing to wander around, so he walked in the direction of the Moon Tower.
Back in the room, Lin Yan took out the two long boxes. Opening the long box and taking out the two long swords stored inside, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to himself: "Take advantage of this time to refine these two spiritual weapons......
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and when Lin Yan was in the room to close his eyes and breathe, a respectful voice came from outside the door: "Senior, there is a Qi cultivator downstairs looking for you." ”
Is the time up?
Lin Yan slowly opened his eyes and replied lightly: "Got it." Then he stepped down from the couch, and secretly said in his heart that he didn't expect the three days to pass so quickly.
Lin Yan tidied up a little, and then walked downstairs. As soon as he got downstairs, Lin Yan saw the young man from the Treasure Pavilion, standing in the lobby with a slightly restrained expression, waiting quietly.
"Senior, let the junior come and invite you. The young man saw Lin Yan go downstairs, and walked forward with a smile on his face.
"What's wrong with your family?"
"He's already gone first. ”
"Oh... Lead the way. Lin Yan nodded.
The young man immediately took Lin Yan and walked towards the outside of the building, only to see that the sky outside was dark, and the moon hanging in the sky was also blocked by a thin layer of dark clouds, which was less bright than before and a little more gloomy.
The young man led the way quietly in front, and Lin Yan also followed quietly, no one made the slightest sound, and the behavior of the two complemented the silent night.
"The seniors have arrived. The young man suddenly stopped and whispered to Lin Yan behind him.
"Oh?" Lin Yan frowned as he looked at the closed door in front of him. Above the door hung two white lanterns, which looked particularly permeable in the thin moonlight.
Lin Yan didn't feel anything, but he was curious why the place of trading was chosen in this place?
The juniors retired first. As if he no longer stayed here, the young man saluted Lin Yan and turned to leave.
Lin Yan glanced at the departing young man, and secretly said in his heart that this person seemed to have a considerable fear of this place, and it seemed that there was something unusual about this place.
Lin Yan walked to the door and was about to knock on the door. Unexpectedly, the door opened automatically, and a dry and harsh voice came out of the door: "Your Excellency must have been introduced by Wang Daoyou, and Daoyou was alone." ”
With a smile on the corner of Lin Yan's mouth, he slowly walked inside. As soon as he entered the door, there was a thud behind him.
Not only was it dark in the room, but there was also a cold smell in the air. Lin Yan frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart, how could there be such a strong yin qi here, could there be any ghost here?
However, Lin Yan also thought in his heart, whether there were ghosts or not here had nothing to do with him, he was just here to participate in the trade fair. He then walked inside, and soon came across an entrance, obscured by a veil.
Lin Yan stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and looked inside. I saw that behind this curtain there was a small inner hall, and a rectangular table was placed in it. Around the table sat four men and two women.
Among these six people, Lin Yan only knew the old man who invited him to come. His gaze quickly swept over the six people, except for the person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion, the other five should all be enlightened monks, and the aura of the man sitting at the top who was shrouded in black robes was obviously much stronger.
However, the only thing Lin Yan cared about among the six was the thin man, because the aura exuded by that person was quite cold, and at the same time, he also understood in his heart what was going on with the cold aura in the room.
"If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of vitality circulating in that person, I would have suspected that there was a ghost sitting there!"
"Fellow Daoists, I'm sorry, I'm late. Lin Yan retracted his gaze without a trace, clenched his fists slightly at the six people in front of him, and then walked to the side of the old man in the treasure pavilion and sat down.
"Shopkeeper Wang, would you like to introduce this fellow Daoist to us?" said a middle-aged man opposite Lin Yan with a hint of unhappiness in his tone.
Lin Yan frowned slightly, not knowing what the unhappiness in the other party's tone meant.
When the shopkeeper Wang heard this, he just wanted to reply, but he instantly thought that he didn't know the name of this person, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
"In the Lower Forest. Lin Yan took over the conversation and said with his fists clenched.
"Under the king mark. The big man glanced at Lin Yan and said in a casual tone.
"Lan Jue. ”
"Liu Qin. ”
:“......”
The remaining two women and one man reported their names one after another. Lin Yan hugged his fists one by one.
"Below is the convener of this trade fair, and everyone calls me a ghost Taoist. The black-robed man sitting above spoke up last.
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and get to the point. The black-robed man seemed to be very eager and said, "It's the same as usual." The ghost came first. ”
After speaking, the man stretched out a hand like a tree branch, and placed a white brocade box in his hand.
"This is a piece of iron that the ghost got by accident. The black-robed man opened the brocade box, only to see a fist-sized piece of silver-white metal stored inside. Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the iron spirit, their eyes were blazing~hot, and a greedy look appeared on their faces.
"This iron essence is a high-grade refining material, and the other party actually took it out, so it must be not easy to ask for something. Lin Yan had a calm face, although the iron essence was precious, it was not something he longed for.
The black-robed man's gaze swept over everyone present, and his voice became sharp: "As long as everyone present takes out the Xuanyin Grass, this thing will be presented with both hands, and there are other things as compensation." ”
Xuanyin grass?
Lin Yan frowned slightly, it was the first time he had heard of this kind of spirit grass, and he subconsciously swept his gaze over the four people opposite, and found that these people had obvious disappointed expressions on their faces. Lin Yan immediately looked at the shopkeeper Wang beside him and asked, "What is this Xuanyin Grass?"
Seeing this, Shopkeeper Wang immediately leaned to Lin Yan's side and whispered, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, fellow Daoist. This Xuanyin grass itself is very rare, but it doesn't have much effect on the monk, basically no one goes back to look for it, and even if they meet the monk, they won't pay attention to it. ”
Lin Yan just wanted to open his mouth, and a voice sounded in his mind: "Presumably, Daoist friends are probably curious, this Xuanyin Grass is useless to monks, why is this ghost Daoist still so eager to find it?"
Lin Yan nodded subconsciously.
"This brings us to the unique abilities of Xuanyin Grass?"
"What ability?"
"Devour Yin Qi!"
Lin Yan's pupils opened slightly, and he glanced at the ghost Daoist above him who exuded a strong and cold aura without a trace, and suddenly understood why he needed Xuanyin Grass.
"Presumably, Daoist friends also feel the yin qi in the human body of Dao ghosts. It is said that when he was just a Qi cultivator, he didn't know that he had never obtained a single exercise, and since then his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. However, there seems to be a huge flaw in that exercise, otherwise the ghost Taoist would not have become this picture of no one and no ghost, and he would have shrunk in a black robe all year round. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he stopped transmitting the sound.
"Thank you. Lin Yan whispered to the shopkeeper Wang beside him.
"Is there no one?" said a voice of disappointment from under the black robe.
"I wonder if Daoist friends have anything else you want to change?" asked a thirty-year-old woman dressed in a light blue palace robe. This woman is Lan Jue, who introduced herself earlier.
"Just change the shade grass. ”
Lan Jue had a disappointed look on her face, although she wanted it very much, but she didn't dare to force the other party, in case she annoyed the ghost Taoist, with his ruthless personality, she might not be able to get out.
Several others also sighed quietly.
"Since there isn't, let's go to the next person. The black-robed man reluctantly took back the brocade box on the table.
"Then I'll come first. Wang Biao immediately took out a square wooden box and said: "There is a thousand-year-old ginseng in this, there is no need to exchange anything specifically, and interested Taoist friends can transmit the sound to me." ”
Lin Yan was not interested in the thousand-year-old ginseng, so he naturally had no intention of asking, but the shopkeeper Wang next to him seemed to want to.
After a while, Wang Biao spoke again: "I'm okay, let's be next." ”
Lan Jue gently swept the hair in his ears and chuckled: "Then the concubine came first......
Later, Lan Jue, Liu Qin, Yuan Fu and Shopkeeper Wang all took out their things, but except for Liu Qin and Shopkeeper Wang, who successfully exchanged, the other two had obvious disappointed looks on their faces.
"It's my turn. Lin Yan was the last, and immediately took out a porcelain vase and said, "There is a Qingling Pill here, and the effect must be clear to everyone." There's nothing specific I want to exchange below, as long as I'm satisfied with what you've said. ”
After speaking, Lin Yan looked at everyone quietly, and these people showed thoughtful looks on their faces, and even the ghost Daoist who was shrouded in black robes quietly moved forward.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yan's mouth, he knew very well how luring the effect of the Qing Ling Pill in refining spiritual energy was for the monks~. Because of his own reincarnation, the effect of the Qingling Pill was a bit redundant to him.
"I don't know if you have figured out what to exchange?" Lin Yan glanced at the six people present and said in a flat tone.
At the same time, Lin Yan received six transmissions at the same time. These six people actually made bids one after another, wanting to obtain the Qingling Pill in Lin Yan's hands.
Lin Yan squinted slightly, and sent out a transmission to each of the six people. Then he threw the Qingling Pill in front of him to Lan Jue on the opposite side.
"Fellow Daoist, this is your thing. Lan Jue opened the porcelain bottle, glanced at the pill inside, and immediately took out something with his backhand and threw it at Lin Yan.