Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 872: Eyes Shining

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Most of the people gathered in front of the hillside were Jindan cultivators, and the rest were Nascent Soul cultivators. Xingqiaomen's sudden change of heart caught everyone off guard. Only Lin Yi showed a relaxed smile after being slightly surprised.

"Eh? Isn't this Fellow Daoist Lin! Did you see that even Du's trip was in vain! I wonder if it was that blind thing who dared to go to Feiyun Peak to cause trouble and hurt us for no reason..."

A figure flashed in front of him, it was Elder Du from Daoyuan Sect. He recognized Lin Yi and continued to complain after saying hello. Seeing that the other party suddenly frowned, he didn't know what was going on, so he looked up and said with awe, "It's the senior master who is here..."

More than ten figures descended from the sky, and they all turned out to be gods or above. Everyone present moved out of the way, each bowed and saluted without daring to neglect. Even the disciples from the Xingqiao Sect greeted him with open arms, which showed that the visitor was extraordinary.

When everyone was greeting them, only Lin Yi stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't look frightened at all. Instead, he looked at those who had come late with great interest. Fifteen monks with different clothes and looks, all of whom have attained the level of god transformation or above. Among them, the two old men who were admired by the stars have reached the early stage of virtual refining. And the old man I met in Xingqiao Pavilion last night was obviously a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god. He was looking at him with a condescending expression, but his face suddenly became startled...

Elder Du noticed something at the same time, and quickly turned his head to look at Fellow Daoist Lin beside him. The opponent's expression remains the same as before, but the power around him has drastically changed, from the early stage of the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul, and then becomes even more unfathomable...

"It turns out to be a senior..." Following Elder Du's exclamation, a group of golden elixir monks on the left and right quickly dodged and avoided.

Lin Yiyi's power did not stabilize until he was in the middle stage of becoming a god. He ignored the panic around him and walked slowly through the crowd.

The fifteen monks had already noticed the movement here, and they all looked puzzled. Is it interesting for a monk who transformed into a god to hide among a group of Jindan and Nascent Soul juniors?

"Lin, I am the master of Xuanyuan Temple! Haha, I have met all of you fellow Taoists!" Lin Yi had an easy-going smile and a free and easy manner, quite like a humble gentleman. He then said to the old man who was thinking about his magic weapon very familiarly: "The price is negotiable. How about a 20% discount on the original price..."

The young man who suddenly appeared was not weak in cultivation, and he had known his companions for a long time. The experts put aside their thoughts and raised their hands to greet each other. The old man among them had a normal look on his face and said with a smile: "Haha! I said, Fellow Daoist Lin, Guanzhu Lin, why did you come last night... Why did you bother to call me Xuanqing..."

At this time, the Xingqiao Sect disciples lined up on both sides of the mountain gate, cupped their hands and said, "The time has come, seniors, please..." Under the attention of hundreds of people, more than a dozen senior masters filed towards the mountain gate.

As soon as Lin arrived in front of the old man who called himself Wu Xuan, he smiled slightly in return. As the disciples of Xingqiao Sect said before, seniors above the level of gods are honored guests, and they don’t need fairy crystals to enter the mountain gate. After he heard this rule, he secretly cursed. If I had known this, why bother? However, last night was a small gain. If this continues, fifty immortal crystals a day will be one thousand five hundred yuan a month, and how much will it be in a year...

Wu Xuan and Lin Yi walked side by side behind a group of people. Seeing that the other party ignored the previous suspicion and was still clasping his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking about, he asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Lin has an extraordinary temperament. I guess Xuanyuan Temple must have a great background! Forgive me for being ignorant... Haha!" He hesitated to say anything, but the implication was that Simple and easy to understand. Within thousands of miles, I have never heard of such a Xuanyuan Temple with a god-transforming monk stationed there, and yet it was in such a state of desolation for a piece of fairy crystal...

Lin Yi followed the others through the mountain gate and followed the stone steps up the mountain. He said seriously: "I don't tell lies in front of real people. I come from Hengri Prefecture, which is a remote place, and there are so many people eating there, so I have no choice but to do so!" This was really not nonsense. After he came all the way from Henri State, he improved his cultivation, sacrificed and refined his clones, helped the old dragon recover and reshape his soul, as well as the tiger soul and Qian Chen, etc., but none of them were found! The identity of the master of Xuanyuan Temple is even more genuine!

"What about my magic weapon worth fifty pieces of immortal crystal to you? Friendship is friendship, business is business, there can't be any less..." Without saying a few words, Lin Yi still couldn't forget the old thing and brought it up again. Wu Xuan waved his hands and refused: "I'm not rich either..."

The two of them talked as they walked up a hundred feet and came to a huge mountain flat. The scenery in front of them changed accordingly.

On a wide and flat area, there stood a cauldron more than three feet high, which was scorching hot from the red flames. On the cliff not far away, there are two ancient Chinese characters "Xing Luo" engraved on it. A few dozen feet further, there were Jindan and Yuanying disciples from the Xingqiao Sect sitting there, all of them looking excited...

Around the cauldron, three monks who transformed into gods were guarding, each of them looking intently. A few feet away stood a thin old man quietly, with a slightly gloomy face. He cupped his hands in the distance and said, "Tian Xingzi has met all of you fellow Taoists! I'm sorry for not being able to greet you from afar..."

While the guests and hosts were exchanging greetings, Lin Yi couldn't help but make a few perfunctory remarks and took the opportunity to look around. Here you can overlook the mountain gate, where a large group of Jindan disciples are looking eagerly. The cauldron at the end of the mountain is extraordinary. There are also high peaks standing on the wall, majestic...

"This fellow Taoist is new to me, please give me some advice..."

Lin Yizheng was looking around, and happened to meet Tian Xingzi's profound and unpredictable eyes. He calmly raised his hands and smiled and said: "I come from a remote place, and I am known as Lin Guanzhu! Because I have admired the name of the sect master for a long time, I and my Taoist friend Wu Xuan came to visit him, haha..."

Hearing this, Wu Xuan on the side was slightly startled. It was just a coincidence that we met each other just now. We have only known each other for a moment. Who is going to be your companion? Also, it’s okay to be called Guanzhu Lin. Why don’t you sign up for your own number like this? It’s not etiquette...

Tian Xingzi kept looking at the young man he had never met before, nodded with an unclear expression, and said lightly: "Guanzhu Lin, nice to meet you! Everyone, please help yourself..." He nodded gently to everyone, Then he flicked his sleeves and turned around to return.

Fifty feet away from the cauldron, there are fifteen futons placed in a row on the ground. Xingqiaomen obviously knew the number of guests, but they ignored Lin Yi, an uninvited guest. Everyone has different cultivation levels. When they sit down, they will inevitably be divided into senior and junior. When they are humble to each other, he directly finds a futon to sit down and greets casually: "My Taoist friend Xuan! This way, please..."

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After burning incense, half of the Nascent Soul monks waiting outside the mountain gate came to the mountain platform. There were still twenty or thirty people, each sitting on the ground behind a row of seniors. Lin Yi looked back and stretched out his fingers to pull. I thought to myself, if one person collects two fairy crystals, so many people will have to collect fifty or sixty fairy crystals! The harvest I was worried about last night was nothing more than this...

Seeing Wu Xuan sitting upright and silent, Lin Yi raised the corner of his mouth and said softly with a smile: "My magic weapon is really not bad, but you can give me a compromise price..." The other party squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment and said: " I can give out at most five fairy crystals..."

A divine magic weapon can sell at least five immortal crystals. Is this the local market price? Lin Yi curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said: "You are not as generous as those Yuanying juniors! Look at them, just to observe a weapon refining, they are not stingy..."

Wu Xuan was unmoved and twirled his beard and said: "Master Lin doesn't know something! The immortal crystals in the hands of those Yuanying juniors were all brought by the efforts of each sect. In addition to observing and refining the weapons, there are also What you get..."

At this moment, a god-transformation monk who was guarding in front of the cauldron stood up and walked over, raising his voice and saying: "To show your sincerity, I, the juniors who come to Feiyunzhang Xingluoping, give each of them a high-grade magic weapon!" As he stood, his sleeves and robes shook slightly, and a ray of light fell like stars. A series of flying swords of extraordinary appearance suddenly appeared in front of the Nascent Soul monks, followed by a burst of thanks...

Selling things in the name of refining weapons is a good idea! Lin Yi nodded towards Wu Xuan and said, "Obviously..." The other party didn't know what he meant and simply ignored him.

The god-transformation monk from Xingqiao Sect returned to the cauldron, and Tian Xingzi's words slowly sounded out——

"Our Xingqiao Sect has been passed down to this day and is famous for its weapon refining. Taoism is ever-changing, so how can we remain stagnant? Only by embracing all rivers and gathering the strengths of many families can we strive for excellence..."

It must have been almost time. After Tian Xingzi made a high-sounding opening speech, he signaled to the three disciples and at the same time stretched out his hand to point in the air. Then there was a "ding-" sound, and an exciting crisp sound resounded in all directions, and the upper cover of the cauldron suddenly rose into the sky, hanging but not falling...

Everyone present watched attentively, and even Lin Yi also widened his eyes curiously. With such momentum, what kind of treasure could be refined?

At this moment, the top of the cauldron seemed to be blazing with flames, and something the size of a bucket suddenly flew out from the billowing red flames. In the next moment, Tian Xingzi looked cautious, waved his sleeves quickly, and continued to use spells. The surrounding tens of feet were enveloped in blazing Qi. Under the pressure of power, the younger disciples who were watching were astonished.

In the blink of an eye, the 'barrel' became ten feet in size and rolled over from a height of more than ten feet hanging beside the cauldron. The situation was quite strange. And then another piece of 'barrel' flew out, as if it grew when it saw the wind, and actually connected with the former with a 'bang' sound...

After a short while, three more "wooden barrels" flew out of the cauldron. Under the blessing of a series of magic formulas containing Yuan Power, the beginning and the end were matched, and suddenly they transformed into a five-six-foot-long, more than one-foot-long barrel. Thick and strange stuff. It looks like a huge long pebble, with round edges and corners, and flames lingering on it, making it difficult for people to understand for a while. The four masters and disciples of Tianxingzi were busy again...

Half an hour later, the cauldron returned to its original state, the red flames dissipated, and the scorching heat subsided. Only the strange thing was still hovering quietly in mid-air, flashing a layer of strange light from time to time, as if it was about to break free at any time and chase the wind. Go away after the electricity.

The four masters and disciples of Xingqiao Sect looked a little tired, but they each looked happy. Tian Xingzi stood up slowly, looked up with contentment, then glanced around, stroking his beard and said proudly: "As we all know, without the cultivation of a body, it is difficult to travel through the star field. But with the help of the star boat, you can travel freely. . For this reason, I have gone through all the troubles to find the secret method of refining the star boat, and have tried hard for hundreds of years, and today I have achieved a small success..."

Regardless of what others might think, Lin Yi was secretly surprised at this moment, his eyes shining...