Chapter 680: Sharing Experience

As soon as Xiao Lin entered the Lin Mansion, he found himself in a courtyard. To call it a courtyard is simply too polite. The courtyard in front of Xiao Lin covered several miles in size.

In the middle was a clear lake, several acres in size, with pink lotus flowers blooming on the water, and waves of fragrance rushed towards him.

Above the lake, a corridor was built, leading directly to a piece of ancient buildings opposite.

"May I ask what your name is, senior? I'm here to participate in the exchange meeting." Xiao Lin saw that on the pavilion on one side, there were more than a dozen girls with swords on their backs, wearing the same tight green robes, with beautiful hair draped over their shoulders, and each of them was also beautiful.

Each of them could be called a stunning beauty in the secular world.

But when these people fell into Xiao Lin's eyes, he could see their realm and cultivation at a glance, and they were all foundation-building cultivators.

The girl in front of him was in the middle stage of foundation-building. She looked very young, only about 20 years old, which really surprised Xiao Lin.

Because in his perception, the girl in front of him seemed to be in her twenties, which showed that she had not practiced any anti-aging skills, but she had already reached the middle stage of foundation building at the age of twenty.

Even in Dancao Mountain, there were not many people with such qualifications.

Thinking that he had advanced to the foundation building stage in his thirties with the help of the spiritual wood space, Xiao Lin could not help but feel ashamed.

"My surname is Xiao, and I am here to attend the exchange meeting." Although Xiao Lin was surprised, his face did not show any expression. He just nodded slightly and replied.

"Senior, please follow me." The girl bowed first, and then took Xiao Lin to the corridor across the lake.

Along the way, every step was several feet away, but this little trick was naturally not difficult for Xiao Lin, a Jindan Dayuan cultivator. Xiao Lin's feet were shining, and he was calm and relaxed. His feet did not move at all, but he always followed the girl a few feet away.

The girl walked a hundred feet and seemed to feel that there was no sound behind her. She turned her head and saw Xiao Lin looking at her with a smile.

She was shocked, but when she thought that the other party was a Jindan ancestor, she felt relieved. She smiled at Xiao Lin and turned around to continue walking.

Xiao Lin followed the girl, walked through the corridor, and soon came to a simple building, while the girl went straight to a loft on the left.

Soon the two came to a three-story loft, which was also extremely luxurious. The wood used to build it was all iron wood that had grown for more than ten thousand years. This kind of wood can be used to refine some excellent magic tools.

Moreover, this kind of iron wood is extremely difficult to process. Ordinary mortals have no way to do it. Only cultivators above the foundation building stage can control magic tools and cut it.

The girl stopped in front of the loft.

"Senior, you can go in by yourself."

Xiao Lin nodded and walked towards the door, but there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

Because he sensed that there were extremely powerful restrictions in the attic, Xiao Lin could not help but be alert.

After entering the attic, he found that there was no staircase leading to the second floor, but a light blue light circle flashed at the innermost side.

"Portal?" Xiao Lin did not expect that the place chosen by the first Jindan of Wutie City to exchange experiences was not outside, but was transmitted to an unknown place through a portal.

After understanding this, Xiao Lin began to hesitate.

He did not meet other Jindan cultivators along the way, and he did not know where the portal in front of him led to. If it was a trap, he would be caught in it if he went in rashly.

But Xiao Lin felt that Murong Yan, as the manager of Zhongshengzhai, should not murder him.

Just as Xiao Lin was hesitating, a sweet laugh came from behind him.

Xiao Lin knew who was behind him without turning his head, and frowned slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't worry. This ten thousand feet deep cave is the place specially opened by Lin Dajindan for the exchange meeting. It is mainly for secrecy. Of course, if you are worried, you can just go home. No one will stop you."

Shui Ruohan came to Xiao Lin, swung her folding fan lightly, showed a sarcastic expression, and then walked towards the light circle first.

Soon her figure disappeared in the light circle, bringing ripples.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart, no longer doubting anything else, and walked directly into the light circle.

After a short period of darkness, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he heard the sound of conversation around him. Xiao Lin found that he was actually in a mountain belly.

The mountain belly is about a hundred feet in radius. On the top of the cave above the mountain belly, there are countless snow-white beads inlaid, emitting soft white light, which actually illuminates the mountain belly like daylight.

"What's your name, fellow Daoist? But I'm a little late." At this time, a tall man in his thirties came up to Xiao Lin and said with a smile on his face.

"I am Xiao Shi, a casual cultivator." When Xiao Lin saw this person, he immediately felt the mana in his body rolling like a river. He was startled, then he saluted and spoke.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xiao. I am Lin Cang. I have lived in Wutie City for more than 300 years. I can be regarded as a native. This should be the first time for Fellow Daoist Xiao to attend the exchange meeting, right?"

"It is indeed the first time for Xiao to come here."

"It doesn't matter. Many of the fellows here are here for the first time. Our exchange meeting here is very casual. Everyone can freely communicate with each other. The exchange time is three days. After three days, there will be half a day for fellows to hold a small-scale trade fair to exchange what they have."

After speaking, Lin Cang made a "please" gesture to Xiao Lin, indicating that he could move freely.

After Xiao Lin nodded, he looked around. There were surprisingly many Jindan cultivators in the belly of the mountain, nearly fifty people, most of whom were in the early stage of Jindan.

A small number of them were in the middle and late stages, and there were only a few people in the Jindan Great Perfection stage.

Moreover, these Jindan cultivators were obviously divided into many small groups according to their different stages.

Xiao Lin walked straight to a corner.

Xiao Lin did not suppress his spiritual pressure deliberately, so his cultivation in the Jindan Great Perfection stage was revealed without any reservation.

Several Jindan Great Perfection cultivators who were chatting immediately sensed the amazing spiritual pressure emanating from Xiao Lin, and all turned around in surprise.

"Daoyou's magic power is so profound that Huang feels like he is standing on a mountain. If you don't mind, can you come over and have a chat?"

An old man who looked to be about fifty years old began to show a hesitant expression on his face when he saw Xiao Lin, but after sensing the other party's amazing magic power fluctuations, he was immediately shocked.

Because he had only felt this feeling in Lin Cang, the first Jindan in Wutie City.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the depth of mana is usually closely related to the cultivation method. The more advanced the cultivation method, the more powerful the mana condensed, and it is not uncommon to exceed the mana of the same level by several times.

Although the depth of mana does not mean high combat power, those with high combat power are usually those with deep mana.

Therefore, when an immortal cultivator encounters an immortal cultivator with obviously deeper mana than himself, most of them will not take the initiative to provoke trouble, because he does not know whether the opponent's combat power is as amazing as his mana.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Xiao Lin came to the old man and sat on a stone bench.

"Before Jiazi, Huang had practiced a superior wood-based technique, but during the practice, the three yang meridians on the right arm often ached during thunderstorms. After years of hard thinking, he still couldn't find the reason."

"The derivative spells of the wood-based technique are thunder-based spells. Yimu Shenlei is known as one of the five positive thunders for cultivators like us, second only to the three innate thunders. I think the wood-based technique that Brother Huang practiced also contains secret techniques such as Yimu Leiguang."

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge hit the nail on the head. Huang admires it, but the pain in the three yang meridians during thunderstorms is not related to this?"

"Fellow Daoist Huang should be a cultivator of The Yimu power was accumulated in the three yang meridians due to the over-rapid practice. It could no longer be absorbed and refined through normal practice. During the thunderstorm, the power of lightning was too abundant, which caused the Yimu power in the meridians to transform into Yimu lightning. The collision was naturally painful. "Ah, you make sense. I understand now." "Haha, the practice of Huang is indeed a superior immortal method. Yimu lightning is also one of the top secrets in the world of immortal cultivation. As long as you practice the thunder method, your chances of passing the six-nine heavenly tribulation test will undoubtedly increase greatly when you condense the infant and cross the tribulation in the future."