Wang Lin was born in the Tang Dynasty and a casual cultivator, but he was lucky. By chance, he obtained two foundation-building pills and successfully built the foundation.

After building the foundation, he accidentally discovered that the ancient monk's cave was obtained by a large number of resources. Relying on the resources in the ancient monk's cave, his cultivation level improved quickly and luckily formed a golden elixir.

After forming the pill, he took several casual cultivators as disciples to help him collect spiritual medicines and other resources. He usually practiced in the cave.

On this day, Wang Lin was practicing in the cave as usual, and a musical notes flew in.

Wang Lin seemed to sense something, opened his eyes, and saw the sound transmission notes in front of him, he frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Didn't you tell them not to disturb my cultivation? If it's because of trivial matters that disturb me, I will never let me go."

He grabbed the sound transmission note and crushed it, and a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Master, happy event, great event, there is a spiritual grass shop in Sanxinfang City that can book a thousand-year-old spiritual grass."

After saying this, the sound transmission note turned into a ignition and disappeared.

"Can you book a thousand-year-old elixir? I believe this? How could I accept such a stupid person as a disciple?" Wang Lin raised his eyebrows and said disrespectfully.

Wang Lin thought for a moment and murmured to himself: "Forget it, practice is not bad for now. What if you can really book a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine!"

His wide sleeves shook towards the stone door of the secret room. With a "bang", the door of the secret room opened, and a middle-aged man with a stingy look on his face walked in.

"A disciple Chen Lin pays homage to the master." The middle-aged man bowed and looked very respectful.

"Okay, let's avoid these false gifts! Tell me what happened to this reservation of the thousand-year spiritual medicine? Do you believe this kind of thing? It's okay if you are stupid, but you still have to become stupid together?" Wang Lin said with a cold face, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

Chen Lin was shocked and hurriedly explained: "Master calm down, and the disciples dare not deceive the master at will. I have investigated it and I am very sure that I dare to come back to report the news to Master."

"Then tell me in detail about this spiritual herb shop that can book a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine."

Chen Lin dared not hide it and told all the things he knew.

"Xiancao Pavilion? You can book a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, but you have to consume 500,000 spiritual stones? Is it true or false?" Wang Lin asked with a frown, with a look of surprise and doubt on his face.

"The disciple didn't believe it at first, but he went to ask in person. The waiter said that he could book a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, but he had to consume 500,000 spirit stones. A few days ago, the Hongchen Fairy from Caixia Valley held a fairy sound conference in Juying Pavilion. Li Mubai also participated and personally informed the monks attending the fairy sound conference that they could book a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. The disciples inquired from the fairy grass pavilion and got the price list for the spiritual grass pavilion. Master, please read it."

Chen Lin took out a jade slip from his sleeve and respectfully handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was immersed in it and retreated for a moment, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"My teacher has been in the early stage of elixir formation for many years and is in need of some spiritual medicine to refine pills. If Immortal Grass Pavilion can book a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, my teacher will definitely reward you with a lot."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Chen Lin's face was happy and he repeatedly thanked him.

"Let's go! Go to the Xiancao Pavilion with my master. I will meet this Li Mubai for a while." Wang Lin strode out.

After leaving the cave, he slapped the storage bag around his waist with his palm, and a blue flying boat several feet long flew out of it and stopped in front of him.

Wang Lin and Chen Lin jumped up one after another. Wang Lin hit the green flying boat with a spell. With a "swoosh", the green flying boat broke through the air.

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Zhangjiabao, Western Han Dynasty.

In the conference hall, Zhang Feng was talking to an old man with a red face and a middle-aged man with a majestic face.

The middle-aged man is nothing but Zhang Yi, the Zhang family's advocate.

"Can you book a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine? How could this happen? Sixth brother, how could you believe such a ridiculous saying? The thousand-year-old spiritual medicine is not a cabbage, how could it be booked? If it could be booked, the Immortal Cultivation World would have been everywhere. This Immortal Grass Pavilion is mostly a scam, and this kind of thing has happened before." Zhang Yi said distractedly.

"Brother, what if this matter is true? If it is fake, but some spirit stones are lost, if it is true, then our Zhang family will become independent in the future and become the fifth largest sect of the Western Han Dynasty." The old man in white robe said solemnly, his tone full of temptation.

After hearing this, Zhang Yi was a little moved.

"The four sects of the Western Han Dynasty have always strictly controlled our supply of spiritual medicine. If we can find a spiritual herb shop that can supply large amounts of spiritual herbs, it will undoubtedly resolve the difficulties of the four sects of the Western Han Dynasty. Even if we are cheated, we will only lose a little spiritual stone. If we lose more than 100,000 spiritual stones, we will disappear. If we bet right, we can join forces with other immortal cultivators to establish a sect and become the fifth largest sect of the Western Han Dynasty."

Zhang Yi pondered for a while and said, "This matter is of great importance. You must be cautious. The loss of some spirit stones is small. If other families know that we have been deceived, it will be a big shame. In this way, I will send my third brother to see if he is authentic. If the Immortal Grass Pavilion can really book a thousand-year spiritual medicine, we will send a cultivator in the Jiedan stage to contact Li Mubai. This is our importance to the Immortal Grass Pavilion. If the Immortal Grass Pavilion is just a false appearance, then this matter will end here."

"This method is good, so let Zhang Feng follow the third brother to go!" The old man in white nodded.

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In the sky, Shi Yue looked at the hundreds of formation flags in front of him, showing joy.

He had been in the palm sky space for more than half a year, and finally successfully refined the spiritual weapon, and refined the array equipment and the array flag in one go. In addition to the array flags of the Nine Palace Spirit Gathering Array, the other three array equipment sold to him by Xiaoyaozi were also refined.

The Five Elements Golden Light Array is very dynamic when activated, and it is purely defensive formation.

The Liuhe Forbidden Yuan Formation has the effect of warning and isolating spiritual exploration.

The Beidou golden magnetic array, an attack formation, can exert gravity and squeeze the trapped monks to death. Once the metal magic weapon is sacrificed, it will be affected by powerful gravity and fall to the ground.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, you have set up these three sets of formations. Can you really deal with cultivators in the Killing Dan stage?" Shi Yue asked curiously.

"Hmph, that's of course, did I give you something bad? You set up these three sets of formations in the Immortal Grass Pavilion. It's hard to say that the Nascent Soul-stage monks will definitely not be able to make it good if the Jindan-stage monks come." Xiaoyaozi said confidently.

"That's it. I hope my spirit stone has no white flowers." Shi Yue nodded and exited the palm sky space.
Chapter completed!