Chapter 1012: The Twelve States of Clouds, Strange Clouds and Mists

Chapter 1012: The Twelve States of Clouds, Strange Clouds and Mists

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan came to Haoyan Pavilion.

After showing the identity token, a beautiful nun at the alchemy stage respectfully introduced her.

Lin Xuan looked at the gorgeous building in front of him. It was his first time visiting an important place in the city, so he was naturally curious.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lin is here, please sit down."

As soon as a kind voice came to his ears, Lin Xuan turned his head and saw an old man in a white robe with a childlike face and white hair.

The cultivation base is not weak, he is actually a cultivator who is at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there is a faint divine light. Pass.

Although Lin Xuan had never seen him before, it was not difficult to guess the identity of this person from his cultivation.

"Great Elder." Lin Xuan cupped his fists and greeted him gently.

"Hehe, you don't need to be polite, fellow daoist, please sit down quickly." The old man stroked his beard, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he was quite dissatisfied with Conghui Monk arbitrarily making decisions, but after observing these days, this person did not behave abnormally, and his identity was confirmed.

Although the origin is erratic, it is by no means an immortal cultivator from Yunzhou... This is enough. As a foreign monk, there should be no reason to be unfavorable to this city.

Lin Xuan nodded, sat down on a chair, and had a maid serve fragrant tea. Lin Xuan took a sip, and it tasted good, but Lin Xuan didn't come here for tea: "Elder, I don't know..."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I'll tell you together when Fellow Daoist Fang comes."

"Fang Daoyou?" Lin Xuan's heart jumped, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Could it be that Elder Fang who always made him feel a little wrong?

Thinking so in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest change, and he concentrated on tasting the spiritual tea in his hand.

After an appointment for a meal, another Nascent Soul stage old monster appeared in Haoyan Pavilion. Lin Xuan expected it well, it was indeed the guy he had always wanted to deal with.

"Elder, I'm sorry, Fang has something to do, so I'm a little late."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, Brother Lin Xian and I just waited for a while."

"Friend Lin Daoist."

"Brother Fang."

Lin Xuan and the other party also saluted each other, their expressions were extremely calm, and they showed no hostility at all, instead they seemed to get along well.

After all, the cultivation base has reached their level, which one has not experienced countless bloody storms, and will never show hostility on the surface before turning their faces and fighting.

Although the Great Elder was also a cunning guy, the two of them hid it so well that he didn't see anything wrong at all.

After sitting down again, and after a while of shaming and arrogance, the Great Elder finally revealed the purpose of calling them this time.

"It stands to reason that the two fellow daoists are of high status, and you shouldn't be troubled by such a small fact of inspection..." The white-robed old man said this, and shook his head with a wry smile: "But this time the situation is special, except for the Nascent Soul stage. Immortal cultivators, others really can't do it, and the rest of the elders are either closing the gate of life and death, or being fettered by other mundane affairs..."

Lin Xuan frowned, feeling a bit puzzled in his heart: "Elder, if you have any tasks, you can tell them clearly, and you don't need to hesitate like this."

"That's right, since we have joined Haoshi City and enjoy offerings, we should also contribute our work." The monk surnamed Fang smiled and said generously.

"The two fellow Taoists are very kind, and the old man said it clearly. That's it. In the south of this city, there is a mountain called Yunling, which stretches for thousands of miles. The aura is quite good. Although it is not suitable for opening caves, all kinds of strange There are also a lot of flowers and plants, and some monsters thrive there, but the most powerful ones are only of the third rank."

"The two of you also know that this city is a gathering place for casual cultivators. Except for the priests who can make some offerings every year, the rest of the fellows can only find their own methods to find the spar materials needed for cultivation. In the four seasons, there are always many Taoist friends from the core congealing stage and foundation building stage going there..."

Lin Xuan nodded. There is nothing surprising about this. Apart from retreating and meditating, the most important thing for monks is to search for all kinds of treasures.

After all, cultivation resources are not as important as spiritual roots to them. Just like in their early years, their aptitude was extremely poor, but with the help of elixirs, their cultivation was quite smooth.

The casual cultivators don't have big trees to enjoy the shade, so naturally they have to find all kinds of natural treasures by themselves.

"Although there are no rare treasures in Yunling Mountain, there are a lot of ordinary spiritual herbs, and the level of monsters is also suitable. Generally, low-level Taoist friends can gain a lot there, but not long ago, A strange cloud and mist suddenly appeared there, and all fellow Taoists who entered it disappeared. The cloud and mist first emerged from a small hill, but it spread all the time, and now it has covered half of Yunling Mountain."

"Has someone been sent to investigate in that city?" Lin Xuan interjected from the side.

"Of course." The Great Elder smiled wryly and shook his head: "At first we received a report that someone was missing in the clouds, but we didn't pay attention to it. After all, it is normal for some poisonous fog to appear in Lingshan. Formation period monsters, but deep in the mountains, there are many third-order monsters. Naturally, a large number of comrades fall every year, but then, things become a little weird. Even if there are powerful monsters in the clouds, there is no reason to let them in Hundreds of monks were wiped out, and there were no survivors, so we sent a team of five law enforcement envoys. The leading nephew Ma Shi had reached the late stage of alchemy, but they stayed in the city less than an hour after entering All of my natal beads were shattered."

Lin Xuan was shocked when he heard this. The natal bead is a special magic weapon. After identifying the owner, a certain kind of wonderful connection can be established. Once the owner falls, the bead will also shatter at the same time.

"The Great Elder came to us because he wanted..." Lin frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

Although the monk surnamed Fang didn't say anything, his face also became gloomy.

After all, although it is not clear what is in the cloud, the danger is obviously great.

As the cheap elder of Haoshi City, although Lin Xuan doesn't mind putting in some effort, there is also a premise, that is, it can be done easily, and hundreds of monks have been swallowed by this weird cloud, Lin Xuan has no interest in doing so. Check it out.

Seeing the faces of the two, the Great Elder could not know what they were thinking, and sighed: "The old man knows that this trip is dangerous, but the highest cultivation level of the fallen monks is only at the alchemy stage. Compared with the two fellow Taoists, there should be no serious problem for the two of you to enter together. Of course, the old man will not let the two go in vain. If this task is completed, within a hundred years, unless there is a crisis of life and death in the city However, the two fellow Taoists can enjoy offerings without worrying about any secular affairs."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan raised his brows. This condition is not bad, but he still won't agree easily.

The monk surnamed Fang was also silent, with an extremely cold expression.

The Great Elder was secretly angry, and a few embarrassing expressions flashed across his face, but quickly disappeared: "If the two fellow Taoists feel that this condition is not enough, you can make some more requests. As long as it is within our ability, this city will definitely Be as content as possible.”

Waiting for this sentence.

Since the other party made a promise, of course Lin Xuan would not be polite.

The lips moved slightly, and actually performed the sound transmission technique.

"Actually, I don't have any requirements. I just need some body-refining pills that are helpful to Nascent Soul cultivators. If you can provide two or three of them, I don't mind taking this trip."

Since the hidden danger of the devil baby has not been eliminated, the focus of Lin Xuan's next practice is the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art. The last time he failed to condense the demon pill, the reason is that the poisonous dragon tea has lost its effect on him, and Lin Xuan urgently needs a new practice. Assisted with body pills.

Over the past few days, he has visited the Stone City several times. There are indeed many rare treasures in the square market and underground auctions, and there are also alchemy recipes. None of them were found.

Lin Xuan was worrying about this matter, seeing the opportunity in front of him, he naturally asked the lion to open his mouth.

"Body refining pills for the Nascent Soul Stage?" The white-robed old man's face showed a bit of astonishment: "I heard that right, do you really want the Body Refining Pills for the Nascent Soul Stage?"

It's no wonder that the Great Elder felt strange. Although there are many schools of cultivation, most of them value mana and magic weapons. Only demon cultivators and some Buddhist monks will exercise their bodies. Although Lin Xuan has no supernatural powers I have seen it before, but from the fluctuations in the spiritual energy, it can be seen that it is an authentic Taoist sect. I have never heard that monks from the Taoist school can practice body training. What is this person thinking? "

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry so much. Lin needs the pill for another purpose. You just need to say if you can provide it." Lin Xuan performed the sound transmission technique again, but his tone revealed a bit of dissatisfaction.

"That's no problem. The city can still provide a few pills. Of course, they don't have them now. How about coming to the old man to get them after fellow daoists come back?" the voice of the Great Elder came into his ears.

"Okay." Lin Xuan didn't think about it, and agreed without hesitation. He believed that the other party would not break his promise: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, Lin will continue this task."

Although the accidents that happened in the Junling Mountains may not be trivial, it is worth taking a risk for Danfang. He has experienced so many storms and waves himself, and Lin Xuan does not believe that he will capsize in this gutter.

On the contrary, it was his teammates who were worthy of vigilance, but he just took this opportunity to get rid of him. Afterwards, he said that he died in the clouds and mist. God didn't know it. This excuse was perfect, and no one would suspect anything.

The hidden danger has been eliminated, and you can practice again after you get the alchemy. This kind of good thing that kills two birds with one stone, Lin Xuan thought about it several times in his mind, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he generously agreed.

The old man turned his head in satisfaction: "Fang Daoyou, what do you want?"