Chapter nine hundred and eighty seventh retreat
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On the other side.
On the way down the mountain.
Lin Yun turned around and looked at the outline of the Bingling Palace.
"That's it, are you leaving?" Lin Yun murmured.
For some reason, Lin Yun felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if something was missing around him.
At the same time, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel the beautiful figure of the palace master and her cold and prosperous face.
"Lin Yun, what are you thinking about?"
"The most urgent task is to improve your strength!"
Lin Yun patted his head and threw away his miscellaneous thoughts.
After going all the way down the mountain, Lin Yun returned directly to Jindu, Xichuan Province.
On the outskirts of Jindu, on a cliff.
Lin Yun stood on the top of the cliff.
This is where Lin Yun fell off the cliff.
A year ago, Lin Yun accepted the inheritance of Xuanming Sword Lord in the cave under the cliff, and since then, the carp leaped over the Dragon Gate and completely transformed!
If Lin Yun had no identity as a cultivator or an alchemist, he would definitely not have gone so far.
Lin Yun still clearly remembers the scene where Ye Rulong led the Murong family masters to chase him to the edge of the cliff.
Now, nearly a year has passed.
Lin Yun also completed his transformation and traveled around the world!
"It's time to go on and see Master."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, he walked down the cliff.
Because Lin Yun had not reached the Nascent Soul, he could not fly in the air and could only climb down.
However, Lin Yun's speed is very fast, as flexible and agile as a gecko.
Not long after, Lin Yun returned to the bottom of the valley and entered the tomb of Xuanming Sword Lord.
The coffin of Xuanming Sword Lord is still placed there, and it is covered with a layer of dust.
"Master, I'm back to see you!"
Lin Yun walked to the coffin and kowtowed three times.
For Lin Yun, Xuanming Sword Lord has recreated himself.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun used his internal force and waved his hand suddenly.
boom!
The dust on the coffin was instantly cleared.
"Master, for the next period of time, I will be here to accompany you." Lin Yun said.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun sat down cross-legged, took out the black evil stone, and began to refine it.
In the next 14 days, Lin Yun was in a state of cultivation for almost 20 hours a day, refining this black evil stone.
After fourteen days of sleepless retreat, all the remaining black evil stones were refined by Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's realm also successfully reached the middle stage of the Golden Pill.
The next step is the perfection of the golden elixir.
"Huh...time is so fast."
Looking at the pile of black evil stones in front of him that had become waste, Lin Yun couldn't help but sigh.
In this tomb, it is impossible to tell the difference between day and night.
Through this practice day and night, Lin Yun could not feel the passage of time at all.
If it weren't for the date displayed on the watch, Lin Yun couldn't believe that 14 days had passed, as if only two or three days had passed.
It is terrible here, so you won’t be disturbed by the practice at all.
This is why monks like to hike in the deep mountains and forests. One is that the deep mountains and forests are full of spiritual energy, and the other is that they are very quiet and do not be disturbed by the outside world.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun stood up and moved his body, his internal energy was full of energy and his vitality was endless.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun felt his power.
"From the early stage to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, my strength has also increased a little, which is good." Lin Yun nodded with satisfaction.
"If I can get 4,000 spirit stones, I am very sure to achieve the perfection of the golden elixir!" Lin Yun murmured.
However, 4,000 spirit stones are not easy to deal with.
Under normal circumstances, an ancient sect with a slightly richer wealth only has more than 2,000 spirit stones.
It is definitely a tricky thing to get 4,000 spirit stones.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun checked the inventory of the supplies in his storage ring.
There are very few intermediate pills.
After all, there were not many things left by the master at that time, and most of his things were left in his world. Moreover, when the master fought with the enemy, the magic weapons and many good things were consumed and damaged in the battle.
The first one I got in Shalai ruins was a top-quality weapon, two high-level weapons, and more than ten intermediate weapons (there are no low-level weapons, and the owner of the ruins was disdainful to collect low-level weapons).
Among them, Lin Yun gave a top-quality weapon and advanced weapon to the White Shark and the Lone Wolf.
There is also a high-end weapon that was used to grab armor at the last auction.
All that is left is intermediate weapons. After this period of consumption, there are only 4 intermediate weapons left.
There is not much exchange for it, and it may take some effort to get the spirit stone.
Next, it’s time to talk about impacting the advanced alchemist.
Once Lin Yun reaches the advanced alchemist and can refine advanced elixirs, taking out one advanced elixir will definitely be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones.
This time, Lin Yun prepared 9 high-level medicinal materials to attack advanced alchemists, which was considered to be sufficiently prepared.
“It’s time to go out.”
Lin Yun stood up.
In addition to the need for advanced medicinal materials, some intermediate medicinal materials are also needed to be supplemented with.
Lin Yun now has insufficient intermediate medicinal materials, so he still has to make some intermediate medicinal materials before he can start refining.
After Lin Yun worshipped his master again, he opened the tomb chamber.
After coming out of the bottom of the cliff, Lin Yun returned to Jindu first and visited his grandfather, cousin, Poison Fang, Zhao Ling and Jiang Jingwen.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun returned to Qingyang City for another day, drank with the fat man, and accompanied his mother and Wang Xue.
The next day, Lin Yun set out and headed to Qingyang Ancient Town, where he prepared to obtain intermediate medicinal materials.
After all, it is the largest trading market in the cultivation world. High-level medicinal materials are not easy to use, but intermediate medicinal materials are still not difficult.
At noon, Lin Yun arrived at Qingyang Ancient Town.
Before coming, Lin Yun had already contacted Mr. Jing of the auction and told him that he was coming, and asked him to prepare intermediate elixirs for him in advance.
When Lin Yun arrived at the auction, Mr. Jing was already waiting for Lin Yun at the entrance of the auction.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you haven't seen each other for a while, and you are still refreshed." Old Jing said with a smile.
"Old Master Jing, are you ready for everything I want?" Lin Yun straight to the point.
"Of course I'm ready. A total of 18 intermediate medicinal herbs have been prepared for Fellow Daoist Lin." Old Jing said with a smile.
"How much does it cost in total?" Lin Yun asked.
"There are 1,700 spirit stones in total." Old Jing said with a smile.
For Mr. Jing, this is already a big deal for the entire auction.
The price of an intermediate medicinal herb is around 80-100 spirit stones, which is not particularly expensive, but 18 pieces add up to make it more expensive.
"1700 Spirit Stone?" Lin Yun smiled bitterly.
This is not a small amount for Lin Yun. The entire Baiyun Sect's spiritual stone storage is probably only so much.
Moreover, Lin Yun's supplies have been consumed, and they are getting less and less.
Chapter completed!