Chapter 383: Collision (1)

When Ling Yifan heard this, he nodded secretly, but he didn't care about it, and immediately his divine sense probed into the jade slip to identify the information in it, although he didn't know too much about the Wind Demon Valley, but the introduction inside it was related to the Wind Demon Valley.

Ling Yifan put away the jade slip, nodded to the shopkeeper, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the things, the transaction between the two was completed, but this small jade slip used Ling Yifan's thousands of spirit jade, and he felt a pain in his heart.

Just as Ling Yifan was about to turn around and leave, the shopkeeper suddenly stopped Ling Yifan and said in a low voice: "Daoist friends stay!"

Ling Yifan stopped and said suspiciously, "What else is going on?"

The shopkeeper smiled enthusiastically: "It's nothing, I've opened a shop here for many years, and I have some impressions of people who have been here, but I just saw Taoist friends, and I think it's the first time I've come here!"

When Ling Yifan heard this, he nodded, "Well, it's the first time I've been here, and I don't know much about this place!"

The shopkeeper nodded and said: "Yes, for the sake of your consumption here, let me tell you, if you want to get some important and free information, you can also go to the third floor, but the conditions for entering there are also very high, at least they are all cultivation above the saint, and at the same time you have to pay a certain fee."

However, it is also a matter of luck to enter it, not necessarily to get some important news, it is usually a place where monks with high cultivation gather to communicate, and sometimes important information will be circulated, and even we don't sell it here.

If you can become a member of the Wind Demon Valley, then you will get the privilege of entering it, there is no charge for entering it, and generally important news comes from the mouths of those monks who enter the Wind Demon Valley. ”

When Ling Yifan heard this, he nodded secretly, and thanked the shopkeeper: "Thank you for your advice!"

The shopkeeper smiled enthusiastically: "Daoyou don't have to be polite, it should be, as long as Daoyou patronize my business here more in the future!"

Ling Yifan greeted: "There must be, there is no need, I will never forget you!"

Then, Ling Yifan left the stall, hesitating as he walked out. I don't know if I should go to the third floor.

Listening to the introduction of the store, it should be a good place, and there must be more information in it, and your own cultivation can just enter it.

Forthwith. Ling Yifan turned around and walked towards the stairs leading to the upper floor at the corner, and soon after stepping on the stairs, Ling Yifan came to the second floor, and on the second floor, most of the transactions were very secret information. The value is also very high, and unlike the hall on the first floor, the rooms here are very well furnished.

Ling Yifan didn't stay here for long, but went straight up to the third floor, and along the stairs, Ling Yifan soon came to the entrance of the third floor.

As soon as he came to the entrance of the third floor, Ling Yifan was blocked by a magic circle, and his divine sense moved, and a message came out from this magic circle, it turned out that this formation was to probe the cultivation of the person who entered.

Subsequently. Ling Yifan stepped out in one step, passing through this formation, and the moment he entered, the entire formation lit up with a light, enveloping Ling Yifan, and then, the light of this formation gradually receded.

Ling Yifan only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and when he appeared again, he had already appeared at the door of a hall, at this time. At the entrance of this hall, several disciples who looked like deacons were sitting here.

The moment Ling Yifan appeared, the guard's disciple glanced at him and saw that Ling Yifan was very unfamiliar. I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in my heart, this new face is rare.

Ling Yifan didn't speak, there was a jade tablet at the entrance of the hall, Ling Yifan swept his senses, and immediately understood the rules, which were basically the same as the introduction of the store downstairs.

Present. Ling Yifan came to the guard, took out the prescribed amount of spirit jade, and walked straight into the hall.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Ling Yifan's eyes lit up by the layout inside, only to see that at this time, the hall was divided into several simple small areas, and there were already dozens of people inside, and his arrival did not attract too many people's attention.

But there were still a few people who looked at Ling Yifan, and when they saw that Ling Yifan was not familiar, they couldn't help but secretly sigh in their hearts, and they were still a little interested in a new face like Ling Yifan.

But then he retracted his gaze, and only secretly guessed a few points in his heart about Ling Yifan, Ling Yifan raised his eyes and glanced around, and chose a table near the edge.

The location there was more spacious, and it was located in the middle of the edge, near the window, Ling Yifan felt that it was a good place, and then came to this table and sat down.

Not far from Ling Yifan, there were monks sitting in twos and threes, discussing softly with each other, although the voice was not very loud, but Ling Yifan still heard it clearly, everyone was just talking about each other's respective topics, and did not pay attention to what others said.

It's just that sometimes the topics they talk about resonate with each other, and they talk to each other a few words.

In this hall, if it is full, it can seat almost a hundred and ten people, and now Ling Yifan looks up and sees that most of the seats here are empty.

Some of these seats can seat two people, some can seat four people, and Ling Yifan is sitting in a two-person seat.

Not long after Ling Yifan sat down, a monk who looked like a running hall came over, handed Ling Yifan a recipe, and said, "I don't know what Daoist friends need!"

Ling Yifan took the menu handed by the other party, his eyes swept over it, and he didn't imagine the expensive spirit fruit spirit wine, most of the dishes were similar to those used by ordinary mortals.

Ling Yifan, who was watching it, couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, no wonder the things on those monks' tables were a little ordinary, it turned out that those precious spiritual objects were not sold here.

Ling Yifan originally thought that the dishes here must be very special and worth a lot of money, but this was so special that it really made Ling Yifan feel special, but the price of these ordinary dishes was not low, but it was acceptable.

It's just that it is a little worthless in the eyes of the cultivators, looking at the confusion in Ling Yifan's eyes, the monk who ran the hall suddenly explained: "Looking at the appearance of Daoyou, it is the first time to come here, the dishes here are all ordinary dishes, this is the characteristic of "Broken Language Pavilion", everyone who has been here knows it!"

Because the Taoist friends who come here are not ordinary people, and no matter what kind of strong people they are, they are cultivated from an ordinary ordinary person, the meaning of these dishes is that every monk who comes here can recall the time when he was a mortal, and no matter at any time, he must have a peaceful and progressive mentality. ”

After Ling Yifan heard this, his heart suddenly realized that this place was indeed different, and he immediately ordered several dishes that he often ate when he was a child on this recipe.

After the monk who ran the hall remembered, he retreated to the back hall, and after a while, he came back with a few dishes that Ling Yifan had just ordered.

Ling Yifan poured a glass of wine and tasted the dishes in front of him, feeling a long-lost feeling and taste brought by the dishes, Ling Yifan suddenly remembered the scene of his childhood.

Ling Yifan remembered the situation when he was a child and sat around the dining table with his father, and remembered the warm scenes of his childhood.

Immediately, Ling Yifan sighed secretly in his heart, in his memory, his father's shadow has been lingering in his mind, thinking of his father, Ling Yifan couldn't help but feel a heartache.

At that moment, Ling Yifan drank all the wine in his cup, trying to suppress the thoughts of his father in his heart, at this time, there were already many people coming in the hall one after another, and those empty seats were gradually filled with monks.

As the number of people gradually increased, the hall gradually became lively, but at this time, Ling Yifan didn't pay too much attention to the monks who gradually walked in.

After a while, Ling Yifan slowly calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh that this place was indeed special, an ordinary dish actually evoked his childhood memories, and even touched the deep pain in his heart.

Ling Yifan, who gradually calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, sighed secretly in his heart, and then shifted his attention to the monks around him who were talking about it. (To be continued.) )