Chapter 92 Invisibility Talisman
Chapter 92 Invisibility Talisman
The young man in Chinese clothes stared wide-eyed, and looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. No wonder, in the eyes of disciples of these aristocratic families, casual cultivators are very poor. A grain of Xisui Pill really impressed him.
Could it be that this kid is not a casual cultivator, but a disciple of other families or even sects?
This thought came to Yan Ming's mind, and he looked Lin Xuan up and down carefully, no, sect disciples all have specific clothes, even the nephews of different families would not dress so shabby, this kid is a standard Dress up as casual cultivator.
Maybe it was a guy who got lucky and made a small fortune by accident.
Thinking of this in his heart, Yan Ming's expression became arrogant again: "My young master gave out one hundred and seventy pills of marrow washing."
"One hundred and eight!"
"One hundred and nineteen."
"Two hundred!" Lin Xuan gritted his teeth. He was determined to win the spirit control technique. After preparing for so long, how could he return empty-handed?
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Cold sweat also broke out on Yan Ming's forehead. He never dreamed that this unattractive kid in front of him would have so much medicine. Although the Yan family is a medium-sized cultivating family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, their wealth is not rich. Two hundred marrow washing pills have already stretched the entire family, and even sold a lot of treasures.
But before he left, his lord father ordered him to buy a copy of the middle-level exercises no matter what. There was no other reason. As the patriarch, his father was about to break through the bottleneck and enter the foundation-building period, but there was no suitable exercise.
The sound of the two bids attracted the surrounding cultivators, and there were endless discussions.
"Oh my god, two hundred marrow washing pills."
"Where did this kid come from a casual cultivator? He is so rich that he dares to compete with the cultivator family?"
"What's rich, stupid and bold, just wait and see, even if he gets that exercise book, he will also bring blood and light disaster."
"Hmph, that's not necessarily the case. Since he's not afraid of the Yan family, he might have a capable teacher behind him."
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These words also expressed what Yan Ming thought in his heart. After all, the other party's performance was too strange for a casual cultivator. Seeing more and more people watching, Lin Xuan's face flashed an imperceptible haze. If things go on like this, Things are going to go from bad to worse, you have to move fast.
Cut the mess with a sharp knife!
He took out a jade bottle from his pocket, and put it on the stall with preciousness: "This thing plus two hundred low-grade marrow washing pills, will you sell it?"
What's this?
A question popped up in the minds of all the cultivators. The cultivator of Lingyunmen who was in charge of setting up the stall had just recovered from his shock. He didn't expect that a book of ordinary middle-level exercises would be sold for such a good price.
But from Lin Xuan's solemn expression, he knew it was not Fanpin.
The stall owner swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened the bottle, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance wafted out, and he saw a small, light blue elixir lying inside.
Mid-grade marrow washing pill!
Although they have never seen it before, most cultivators have seen the description of this elixir in books, the color and fragrance are all right.
Suddenly someone exclaimed!
The others were too shocked to speak, even the arrogant Yan Ming opened his mouth wide at this moment with a demented expression.
I never dreamed that a casual cultivator could actually get a middle-grade pill.
You must know that in the world of comprehension, alchemy is a highly skilled job. Even for low-grade alchemy, the success rate is only 50 to 60%, and for middle-grade alchemy, it is less than one-fifth. Experienced alchemists, even schools like Piaoyun Valley, do not have the strength to refine middle-grade alchemy. Only a few famous schools that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years have a small amount of middle-grade alchemy for elite disciples to make breakthroughs. take.
Although in theory, one medium-grade pill can only be exchanged for ten low-grade pills of the same kind, but in fact it is far more than that. To be correct, no one would do such a stupid thing. It is not a level, especially when passing through the level, it has a greater effect.
Looking at the middle-grade pill, everyone's eyes were full of greed, and they looked at Lin Xuan's expression, and they became more and more confused. After all, how could a casual cultivator take out a middle-grade pill? Is this Lin Xuan pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
"How about it, are you selling it or not?"
"Sell!"
The monk who set up a stall in Lingyunmen hugged Zhongpindan tightly in his arms, as if Lin Xuan would go back on his word, Yan Ming hesitated to speak, his lips moved a few times, and finally chose to remain silent. It is also very reluctant to produce two hundred low-grade pills, and he dare not even think about middle-grade pills, not to mention that he is full of doubts in his heart, and he no longer dares to treat Lin Xuan as an ordinary casual cultivator.
After the deal was completed, Lin Xuan put the jade tube slips into his arms, and without daring to delay at all, pushed aside the crowd and left the square directly.
Lin Xuan didn't even go back to the attic. Anyway, all his treasures were stored in the storage ring, and he directly used the teleportation array to send out Lingyunmen, and then cast the wind control technique, and went down to Tianzhu Peak.
Along the way, Lin Xuan carefully released his divine sense, and sure enough, he noticed that several groups of people were following him one after another. However, Lin Xuan was neither surprised nor anxious. Great, it's strange that no one is malicious.
Want to kill and seize treasure?
There was a sneering smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. He circled around a few times and came to a small valley not far from Tianzhu Peak. The nearby strange rocks and rugged roads were like a natural maze. .
Stopping, Lin Xuan took out a red talisman from the storage bracelet and held it in his hand. A look of reluctance flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, but after hesitating for a while, he still stuck the talisman on his body and sat cross-legged , while muttering words in his mouth.
Under the effect of spiritual power, the talisman shone brightly and turned into a cloud of white mist that enveloped Lin Xuan's body. After a while, the mist dissipated and Lin Xuan disappeared from the same place.
This is an invisibility talisman. As the name suggests, it has the effect of invisibility. It is a rare high-level talisman, which is why Lin Xuan was a little reluctant just now.
After pasting this invisibility talisman, within three hours, the figure can completely disappear, and at the same time, the fluctuation of spiritual power will be hidden, even the masters in the foundation building period cannot find it. will lose its effect.