Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 657: People From the Outside World

Lin Yi hesitated and untied the purple gold gourd from his waist. Before he could make any move, the woman had already thanked him softly. Then, the small gourd flew up slowly and changed hands.

"The person who made this purple gold gourd must have the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, and he has been indulging in this art for many years, so his technique is very skillful! But..." The woman took the gourd and looked at it carefully with interest, and after a little thought, she said: "...The way of refining and tempering is nothing more than removing the dross and retaining the essence, breaking and rebuilding, and making it useful! And this thing has an array method embedded in it, which is more than enough to condense the momentum, but lacks great ingenuity! This method should be used for alchemy, and it should be a peerless master! Use it for refining... It still needs to be considered!"

These words were told slowly, and Lin Yi was secretly amazed! Wasn't the purple gold gourd refined by Mr. Baicao? The woman not only guessed the old man's cultivation, but also saw his expertise in alchemy from the gourd's refining technique. A glimpse of the whole picture is just like this!

This woman is really amazing! The mystery of refining equipment, through her borrowing objects to explain the method, just a few words, it makes people feel refreshed and benefited a lot!

"... If your master is still alive, please tell her that I want to make friends with Bai'anmen Zhiniang..." The woman gently raised her hand, and the purple gold gourd floated to Lin Yi who was a few feet away. She smiled and said, "Thank you for borrowing the purple gold gourd to see it, I should express my gratitude! Your hairpin is crude, I can help you refine it into a magic weapon..."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, his expression turned cold, and he took a step back. He looked at the woman indifferently and refused without question: "No need!"

"Huh? Is this kid stupid..." Witnessing this incredible scene with his own eyes, Ming Jian shook his head again and again. How many people wanted to ask the senior sister to refine equipment but failed, and there were actually people who refused this rare good thing. This kid is not stupid, what else...

Zhi Niang just smiled faintly and said: "Since I have no way of knowing your identity, it is not good to thank you on my own initiative, so as not to make a fool of myself! Goodbye..."

Two faint lights flashed, and in a flash, the man and woman disappeared! Lin Yi frowned alone, thinking!

According to the "Jiuzhou Xianzhi", Bai'anmen is one of the nine major sects of Jiuzhou League and the first immortal sect in Yangzhou. Its master Bailichuan is a master in the early stage of transformation!

In addition, Lin Yi knew very little about Bai'anmen. Therefore, although he learned the names of the man and woman, he still couldn't figure out the reason for the other party!

It is not difficult to know from the words of Zhi Niang and Ming Jian that although the two could not see through the illusion of hiding their cultivation, they still guessed their identity as cultivators. However, this pair of brothers and sisters did not make it difficult for this, but instead showed kindness in their words and deeds.

Well! Tell Mr. Baicao when I see him another day A master of alchemy and a master of weapon refining, when they get together, there should be a lot to talk about, haha!

So many years have passed, and I still don’t know how the master and apprentice are doing with their alchemy. I hope everything goes well!

Lin Yi looked back at the small town, folded his hands and walked forward along the mountain path, gradually disappearing in the mountains and forests.

…

Two figures flew in the air. Before a moment, one of them paused and said in surprise: "I remember who that person is..."

The other person asked curiously: "What did you remember, sister..."

"Eighty or ninety years ago, I saw a person's appearance in the jade slip, and it was the young man just now! It's been too long, and I didn't pay attention to it. I couldn't remember it for a while..."

"Senior sister said..."

"Lin Yi of Tianzhen Sect is a Jindan cultivator, and it seems that he has something to do with Daoqi Sect..."

"Haha! That kid's ability to conceal his cultivation is amazing. Not small..."

"He didn't mean to hide it, it's just that he didn't happen to meet you and me..."

"A Jindan cultivator, mixed in the mortal world... it's quite interesting!"

"Aren't you and I the same? ..."

"Should we go back to find that boy..."

"Lin Yi has nothing to do with my Bai'an Sect, so why bother? I have been traveling for many years and have gained nothing. It's time to return to the mountain gate..."

"Haha! Master ordered me to come to find my senior sister for this reason..."

...

Another half a year has passed, and it is the season of spring flowers in full bloom!

The grass on both sides of the road is green, the trees are lush, and full of vitality! A gust of breeze brings coolness, making passers-by forget their fatigue, and their feet are much lighter! But some people stop at the intersection, hesitating to leave, as if they are attracted by the spring scenery and can't leave!

Where is this place? It should be somewhere north of Yangzhou! Should I find a teleportation array nearby to go to Rongzhou, or return to Xiazhou immediately?

Lin Yi crossed his hands, walked slowly away from the intersection, and walked towards a market town. Being in the mortal world, he had fewer troubles and enjoyed the leisure that he had not experienced for a long time, which made his state of mind a little different. Even the golden pill, dragon pill, and magic pill were a little more agile.

In the dark, there seemed to be something that was formed naturally, and no matter whether it was a fairy, a demon, or a monster, it seemed to be born before heaven and earth and had already existed in the chaos. It was silent and invisible, and it ran without danger, and it would not change with the persistence and laziness of the cultivators. And this thing that came from nothingness and derived all things, isn’t it the way of heaven...

Lin Yi, who was wandering in the world, raised his head and half-closed his eyes, and walked slowly along the roadside. In this ignorance, there were strands of golden light swaying in front of his eyes, as if there was a door within reach, but it was hazy and difficult to tell.

Lin Yi paused and suddenly widened his eyes. The golden light suddenly poured down, but he suddenly lowered his head to avoid it. He thought to himself, this spring sun is really dazzling!

Shaking his head in self-mockery, Lin Yi still spat inwardly, and slowly raised his head again to look directly at the dazzling sun. Soon, he shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk forward, still thinking wildly.

The moon waxes and wanes, the sun rises and sets, the road has smooth paths and trenches, and the same applies to everything!

The "Dongzhen Sutra" says that the waxing and waning of the moon and the rising of the sun are the strength and greatness of yin and yang, and gradually fading away is called reverse! In the end, you have to start from the beginning... and when the golden elixir is perfect, there should be the beginning of the Nascent Soul...

Unconsciously, Lin Yi's heart was enlightened!

At this time, someone on the side of the road called out: "Spring is just right, why are you in a hurry to travel, why not take a rest..."

This is a simple thatched shed. In front of a square stone table, there are three Qi training monks, one man and two women, resting here. The one who invited them was the man in his early thirties, who had the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi training, with white skin and thin skin, short beard, and a smile on his face. At the same table were two beautiful young women, who were at the fourth or fifth level of Qi training. They were wearing red and green skirts, and looked as pretty as two flowers. They were curious about the young man on the road.

They saw such a young man walking with his hands folded from a distance, and the three people in the teahouse could not help but feel curious.

Who is this person? He was wearing a Taoist robe, but his cultivation level could not be seen. He shook his head from time to time on the road, and kept talking nonsense, as if he had hysteria. No one in the nearby family had seen this person. Could he be a mortal who was looking for immortals?

As the three people were guessing, the person approached. Seeing that this strange Taoist who was walking and looking at the sky was about to pass by and go away, the man and the two women exchanged glances and hurriedly called out.

Lin Yi stopped and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The three people saw that the person who came did not look unusual, and they were a little disappointed. This Taoist is not sick...

Lin Yi smiled and nodded to the three people, then walked into the straw shed and found a stone bench to sit down.

"This Taoist friend looks unfamiliar, but is this your first time in Fangjia Town?" The man stroked his short beard, his expression was reserved, and his words were no longer enthusiastic.

The woman in the green skirt next to him was a little younger, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and curiously interrupted: "Are you a cultivator? Why can't I see through your cultivation?" The other woman in the red skirt was a little older and said with insight: "Sister Ying, you don't know, my master once said that there are only two kinds of people whose cultivation can't be seen through..."

Lin Yi smiled, untied the purple gold gourd slowly and drank a sip of wine, and then he said with satisfaction: "You have three people talking, let me answer them one by one..." He turned to the man and said: "So the place ahead is Fangjia Town, Thank you for telling me..." He then said to the woman in green skirt: "There are many things in this world that are hard to see through, not just cultivation..."

After a pause, Lin Yi looked at the woman in red skirt and asked with a smile: "What does your uncle say?" He was relaxed and casual, and his words and deeds were very different from ordinary people, which made the other party have to consider it for a while, and said: "My uncle said that there are only two kinds of people who can't see through cultivation, one is a mortal, and the other is a master..."

"Haha! Then what kind of person do you think I am?" The woman in green skirt looked cautious, and Lin Yi chuckled. Seeing her talking like this, the man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly stood up and bowed, saying: "You...are you a senior who has established a foundation? I am Fangtian, the town of Fangjia, and I am here to greet my junior sisters Yaoer and Xiaolan..."

Seeing this, the two women also stood up in a panic, at a loss for a moment.

Lin Yi shook his head decisively and said in surprise: "What are you guys doing..." As soon as he finished speaking, the three people looked at each other for a while, and their expressions relaxed, and they all felt relieved.

After a false alarm, the man named Fang Tian felt bored. After sitting down heavily, he couldn't help but snorted at Lin Yi.

Yao'er in the green skirt acted as if she was in a daze and said: "You are obviously dressed as a cultivator, but you are unexpectedly a mortal. You scared people for no reason..."

Xiaolan in the red skirt was embarrassed for her previous loss of composure. After she reached out her hand and took the junior sister's arm and sat down together, she rolled her eyes at Lin Yi and whispered, "You are not a cultivator... You are just being mysterious!"

Looking at the different expressions of the three people in front of him, Lin Yi laughed dumbly, took another sip of wine, shook his head and said, "I am not a master, but I am a serious cultivator. You can't talk nonsense..."

The cultivator Fang Tian from Fangjia Town wanted to call this hysterical stranger to make fun of him. Besides having fun, he could also make the two junior sisters laugh, so why not do it! Who would have thought that the opposite would happen, and he messed up himself, which was really embarrassing! Seeing that the other party not only did not have the awareness of ordinary people, but also spoke shamelessly, he sneered disdainfully, "What kind of cultivator are you? Do you have any cultivation? Don't think that holding a wine gourd means you are an outsider..."

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