Lin Shen was a little surprised and suddenly became interested.
"Can Xuandu Ling be traded?"
Lian Xi was stunned, as if he didn't expect Lin Shen to ask such a question.
But immediately I felt happy. The young man in front of me didn't seem to be very familiar with the Xuandu Conference. It was probably his first time to participate. It just so happened that it would be much easier to handle it.
Suppressing the joy in her heart, Lian Xi smiled and said:
"Of course. The Xuandu Conference only recognizes tokens and not people. Xuanling Sect has not explicitly prohibited participants from conducting private transactions. Even if someone from the Demon Sect comes, as long as they hold the Xuandu Order, Xuanling Sect will not
Prevent."
Lin Shen was stunned.
When I chatted with Qu Ke and Shen Zening before, neither of them mentioned this.
I don’t know if they are also not clear about it, or they think it is unnecessary to mention it.
"Brother, what are you doing, can you give us the Xuandu Order?" Lian Xi asked again with a hint of urgency.
Lin Shen did not answer, but asked calmly: "How did you know that I have the Xuandu Order on me?"
Lian Xi felt a little impatient, but for Xuandu Ling's sake, he still answered patiently.
"Practitioners who hold the Xuandu Order are all personally led by Xuanling Sect disciples. I just happened to see two Xuanling Sect disciples bringing you and your companions over, so I know that you must have Xuandu on you.
make."
After explaining, Lian Xi eagerly asked Lin Shen about the transaction.
"What are you going to give me in exchange for the Xuandu Ling?"
Seeing Lin Shen relent, Lian Xi was immediately overjoyed, rolled his eyes and raised a finger.
"How about ten low-grade spiritual stones?"
Lin Shen rolled his eyes and pretended to close the door.
In fact, he didn't mean to tease the two people in front of him.
If the other party really could afford the price, he wouldn't mind giving up Xuandu Ling.
For example, if you can exchange for twenty or thirty drops of Xuan Hua Liquid, you don't have to attend the Xuandu Conference, and you can save a month.
But the two people in front of them clearly had no sincerity.
Ten low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for two drops of Xuanhua liquid.
To exchange these for Xuandu Ling, he is clearly regarded as an easy prey!
Seeing that Lin Shen was about to close the door, Lian Xi quickly stretched out his hand to stop it and said repeatedly: "Wait a minute, brother, don't worry. If you think the price is too low, you can make a counter-offer. How about fifteen low-grade spiritual stones?"
Lin Shen shook his head.
He is not a monk yet, so the spirit stone is of little use to him.
The most important thing at the moment is to let the clone condense the spiritual veins, and then break through the bottleneck and become a monk.
Therefore, unless it is Xuanhua Liquid, even if dozens of low-grade spiritual stones are placed in front of him, his eyes will not squint.
Seeing that Lin Shen was unmoved, Lian Xi gritted his teeth and said, "Make a price!"
Lin Shen glanced at him and said calmly: "Thirty drops of Xuanhua Liquid."
"Thirty drops"
Lian Xi's expression changed and he almost couldn't help but curse.
If he could get thirty drops of Xuan Hua Liquid, why would he bother to covet the Xuandu Order?
Lian Xi finally understood. The boy in front of him clearly didn't want to give up Xuandu Ling.
With a snap, the smile on Lian Xi's face disappeared, and his expression became a bit gloomier.
He glanced at Lin Shen and said with a thin smile:
"Brother, looking at your age, you must have gathered your spiritual veins not long ago, right?"
"You must know that the surroundings of Xuandu Mountain are now mixed with dragons and snakes. I don't know how many people are secretly coveting the Xuandu Ling. Every day, people are being tricked. The Xuandu Ling is not only snatched away, but also seriously injured. It's terrible!
"
"With your strength, it may not be easy to keep the Xuandu Order. In my opinion, you should give the Xuandu Order to us in exchange for some spiritual stones. At least it will be a good one, lest you get nothing in the end!"
At the end of the sentence, Lian Xi's tone had a hint of coldness in it.
Roden beside him also snorted in cooperation, showing an unkind look.
Lin Shen laughed dumbly, feeling that this was a courtesy first and then an attack.
He smiled and asked: "If I don't give you the Xuandu Order, are you going to rob it with black hands later?"
As soon as these words came out, Lian Xi and Luo Den were both stunned.
They thought that Lin Shen would either cower in fear or become furious as soon as the previous words came out. Who would have thought that the other party would not show any fear or anger, but would point out the dark plans in their hearts with a smile on his face.
How come this guy doesn't play by the rules?
Even Xi didn't know how to react for a while.
Even if he had this idea in his heart, he couldn't say these things openly. How could he say that he wanted to be a thief in front of his target?
"Brother!" Seeing that Lian Xi was in a daze, Luoden couldn't help but push his shoulder.
Lian Xi woke up from a dream, coughed quickly, and forced a smile on his face.
"Brother, you are joking. We are serious people. We would never do things that hurt people behind their backs. I am just kindly reminding you."
Lin Shen looked at him deeply, waved his hand and said, "I don't have to worry about you anymore. Is there anything else? Just go back if you have nothing to do. I want to rest."
Lian Xi's smile froze and she was speechless.
Seeing this, Lin Shen closed the door without saying a word.
Lian Xi and the two were stunned on the spot.
"Brother."
Luoden opened his mouth to speak, but Lian Xi stopped him with a look.
The two of them left the house and walked far away to a secluded place. Lian Xi smashed a rock nearby with his palm, his face full of annoyance.
"Damn boy, how dare you tease me!"
Roden came over and whispered with a fierce face: "Brother, do you want to be that boy?"
Lian Xi hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "That boy also has two companions. If the three of them are together, it will be difficult for us to attack."
"First let people keep an eye on that kid secretly. If he is alone, we will kill him immediately so that the kid knows the consequences of offending me!"
Lian Xi sneered again and again.
What he said to Lin Shen just now was not an exaggeration.
There is indeed an undercurrent surging around Xuandu Mountain.
Those holding Xuandu Ling, those who wanted Xuandu Ling, and those with other intentions, all kinds of people gathered in this area.
There are already quite a few conflicts that occur on the surface every day.
There will only be more in the dark.
The Xuanling Sect ignored it and allowed the practitioners to fight with each other.
These days, I don’t know how many people have died in struggles or sneak attacks.
Even the disciples of large sects are no different from casual cultivators here.
He killed someone and threw his body deep into the forest. Who knows how he died?
Back inside, Lin Shen continued to rest.
As for Lian Xi and Roden, they were nothing more than clowns, and he didn't take them seriously at all.
It would be fine if the two of them didn't take action against him. If they did, it would be a good time to deal with it and relieve their boredom.
In the next few days, Lin Shen stayed indoors most of the time. Occasionally, he went out with Qu Ke and Shen Zening to visit the mountains and view the scenery, which was quite relaxing.
As the date of the Xuandu Conference approaches, more and more practitioners come to Xuandu Mountain.
The more people there are, the more friction there will be.
Over the past few days, Lin Shen witnessed no fewer than ten conflicts.
On several occasions, he even found that when the fighting parties were injured and left, many sneaky people followed them secretly.
It is foreseeable that those injured people will definitely not end well.
Fortunately, small conflicts continued, but major conflicts did not occur.
On the day when the Xuandu Conference was held, those who held the Xuandu Order gathered at the foot of Xuandu Mountain, waiting for the mountain guard formation to be opened.
Lin Shen stood on a gentle slope and looked around. The mountains and plains were filled with powerful practitioners, no less than two thousand of them by sight.
The Qi of many practitioners gathered together and formed an invisible column of Qi that shot straight into the sky, sweeping away all the clouds. The sky was clear and bright for miles around.
Qu Ke and Shen Zening stood beside Lin Shen, looking at this scene they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"The Xuanling Sect is indeed one of the great sects in the East China Sea. In just one Xuandu Conference, so many cultivators from the ninth level of Mingqiao gathered to participate!" Qu Ke sighed.
Shen Zening smiled and said: "In the final analysis, the attraction of Xuan Hua Liquid is too great, let alone casual cultivators. Even if you are a large disciple like you and me, as long as you want to condense the third and fourth grade spiritual veins, who wouldn't want to come to Xuan Hua Liquid?"
Everyone will give it a try!"
Qu Ke nodded with deep understanding.
Although the Spirit Casting Pill can also condense spiritual veins, the former spiritual veins are easier to say.
When the number of spiritual veins exceeds nine later, if you want to condense the spiritual veins, you will often need dozens of spirit-casting pills!
Even a large number of disciples can hardly afford it.
It is better to come to the Xuandu Conference and give it a try. Once you are lucky enough to get three or four drops of Xuanhua liquid, it is hard to say whether you have a third-grade spiritual vein, but it is more than enough to forge a fourth-grade spiritual vein!
That’s why so many practitioners flock to the Xuandu Conference.
Some practitioners even do dirty things to get a Xuandu Order.
Lin Shen was listening to the conversation between Qu Ke and the two, when the sounds of several other people talking suddenly came to his ears.
"This year's Xuandu Conference has many more people participating than in previous years!"
"What a tragedy, with so many people, even if they discover the Xuanhua Wood Spirit, it probably won't be my turn to take it!"
"The Xuandu Conference hasn't even started yet, why are you starting to get discouraged? You're here, but you have to work hard to win!"
"I think Xiao Cai is right. There are many masters among this year's participants. With these people competing for the Xuan Hua Wood Spirit, we are probably far from being a match!"
Lin Shen followed the sound and found that the people speaking were an old man, two young men, and three others.
The two younger men were about 27 or 28 years old. Judging from their clothing, they seemed to be casual cultivators.
Another old man has frosty white hair on his temples, but a rosy complexion and firm skin, which makes him look like a fairy.
After listening to the old man's words, Lin Shen's expression changed and he walked over.
After noticing Lin Shen approaching, the two young men immediately looked on guard and subconsciously tensed their bodies.
The old man did not panic, and gave the two men a wink to calm down, then looked at Lin Shen with a gentle smile.
Lin Shen didn't care and came straight to the old man, cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"The old man is very polite. Lin Shen, I just overheard three people chatting. From what the old man said, it seems that he is quite familiar with the people here?"
"It's not that we're familiar with each other, it's just that I've been traveling back and forth in several nearby big cities. I've seen a lot, so I naturally know more than others." The old man said with a smile.
"May I ask what the old man is called?"
"My surname is Luo, and my last name is Wei."
After Luo Wei finished speaking, he took the initiative and said without waiting for him to speak:
"If Fellow Daoist Lin is interested in the people here, why don't I introduce them to you?"
Lin Shen was a little surprised that Luo Wei was so proactive, but that was why he came to talk, so he nodded happily.
"Sorry for bothering you, old man."
Luo Wei smiled slightly, his eyes wandered among the crowd, and suddenly pointed in a direction.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, look over there."
Lin Shen couldn't help but look in the direction he was pointing, and saw three young monks standing on a high slope.
The three of them were all dressed in black robes, with sunken eyes, their faces were so pale that there was no trace of blood, and their whole bodies exuded a cold aura.
The monks who passed by the three of them all showed fear in their eyes and subconsciously distanced themselves, as if the three of them were some kind of vicious and terrifying monsters.
Luo Wei whispered: "You must have seen it, fellow Daoist Lin, those three people are disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect!"
Corpse Yin Sect!
Lin Shen raised his eyebrows.
Of course he doesn't know about this sect.
In other words, as long as there are practitioners who have stayed in Tōkaidō for a few years, there is no one who does not know about the Corpse Shadow Sect.
The Corpse Yin Sect, like the Blood Sea Sect, is a notorious demon sect in the East China Sea. It rules the White Phosphorus City and is famous for its evil method of refining corpses.
It can be said that in the Tokaido, the flying yaksha and fugonggu of White Phosphorus City can be said to be existences that stop children from crying at night!
I don’t know how many Xuanmen monks died at the hands of the evil corpses of the Corpse Yin Sect!
At this moment, among the many glances looking at the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples, there were many angry looks.
If sight could kill, the three of them would have been dead long ago.
However, in the face of many unkind eyes, the three Corpse Yin Sect disciples always seemed as if they had not seen them. They looked calm and calm, showing that they were very confident in their own strength and had nothing to fear.
Taking his eyes away from the Xiyin Sect, Luo Wei pointed to another place and said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, look over there, that is the Feiyun Sect disciples."
Lin Shen turned his gaze again.
Compared to the cold treatment received by the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, the disciples of the Feiyun Sect are much more lively.
Twenty or thirty casual cultivators gathered together, like stars over the moon, surrounding three Feiyun Sect disciples who were dressed in extremely impressive styles, with smiles on their faces and fawning looks on their faces.
From far away, you can hear a steady stream of flattery.
However, the three Feiyun Sect disciples only had faint smiles on their faces from beginning to end, with a kind of reserved arrogance.
Yuanling City, where Feiyun Sect is located, can only be regarded as the second-rate top city in Tokaido, far inferior to big cities such as Linlong City, Guanhai City and White Phosphorus City.
However, there is only one Feiyun Sect in the entire Yuanling City.
With the power of a city concentrated on itself, Feiyun Sect's overall strength is not inferior to any of Jiuyang Sect, Qingshuang Sect and Jingtao Sect.
It is difficult to practice as a casual cultivator, and I always want to join the Dacheng Sect.
The top sects looked down upon them, and they felt that they could not climb higher, so sects such as Feiyun Sect became their first choice.
It just so happens that Feiyun Sect is one of the few authentic Xuanmen sects that is willing to absorb casual cultivators.
Therefore, wherever Feiyun Sect disciples go, they are often highly sought after by casual cultivators.
Luo Wei then ordered several disciples from the sect to come out.
Among them were people from the Blood Sea Sect.
"You must have seen it, Fellow Daoist Lin. In this year's Xuandu Conference, the total number of disciples from all the major sects is nearly a hundred. Whether it is cultivation, martial arts skills, or magic weapons and talismans, these major disciples are better than us, small sect disciples and casual cultivators."
They are much more powerful, so how can we compete with them for the Xuanhua Wood Spirit?"
"I can only hope that I will be lucky and catch the fish that slipped through the net!"
Luo Wei looked sad.
The two young men next to him could not hide their depressed expressions.
If they had some confidence just now, as Luo Wei pointed out the disciples one by one, their confidence had been shattered.
Compared with the large sect disciples, the small sect disciples and casual cultivators are indeed extremely weak and unable to compete with them.
Lin Shen muttered: "I heard that there are many powerful people among casual cultivators. Maybe there are such people among the participants?"
Luo Wei glanced at him and said with a smile: "It is true as Fellow Daoist Lin said, at least as far as I can recognize, there are three well-known and powerful casual cultivators here!"
After finishing speaking, Luo Wei looked at the crowd around him again, tapped his fingers, and named three people in turn.
Lin Shen's eyes followed the direction he pointed and found that the three people were two men and one woman.
One is a man wearing a gray robe. He is tall and thin, with a white face and no beard. He is about forty years old. His face is expressionless, and he has an aura that does not allow strangers to approach him.
One is a man with a fat head and big ears, also in his thirties, with a fat body, and looks like a round meat ball from a distance.
However, his demeanor was quite easy-going and he always had a smile on his face.
Finally, there is a young woman with a beautiful face, about thirty years old, with a beautiful face, white skin, wearing a light green gauze dress, and a graceful figure.
It stands to reason that such a beautiful person should be quite eye-catching and coveted.
But it is true that this young woman has attracted a lot of attention, but most of them are fear and fear, and only a few are coveting her.
From Luo Wei's introduction, Lin Shen learned that the names of the three people were Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng.
"These three people are said to have more than ten channels of cultivation. They do not have an advantage over the disciples of the major sects. However, they are all casual cultivators who have been training outside for many years. They have some powerful life-saving means in their hands. In a real life-and-death fight, many major sect disciples
The disciples are no match for them!"
There was deep fear in Luo Wei's words.
Lin Shen nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
Casual cultivators lack cultivation resources, so their cultivation progress is far inferior to that of sect disciples.
For example, in the Jiuyang Sect, as long as the disciples' qualifications are not too bad, they can reach the ninth level of Mingqiao and start to gather spiritual veins before they are thirty years old at most.
A person as talented as Shen Zening was able to take this step before the age of twenty-five.
Even if casual cultivators have excellent qualifications, they rarely start to gather their spiritual veins before the age of thirty.
Just like Yin Xianbin, Guan Zhou and Yi Sufeng, their qualifications are considered outstanding among casual cultivators, but so far they have only managed to condense more than a dozen spiritual veins.
Of course, given the training time, most of the sect disciples present faced these three people, and it was still unclear who would win.
After listening to Luo Wei's introduction, Lin Shen already had a good idea of the strength of the practitioners present.
Lin Shen thanked Luo Wei sincerely, and then went back to Qu Ke and Shen Zening.
When he walked away, one of the two young men couldn't help but whisper: "Uncle Luo, are you too enthusiastic about that kid?"
Luo Wei glanced at him and said with a smile: "It is a small favor for us to sell a large number of disciples. It is good for us and has no harm at all. Why not?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said in astonishment: "That person is a disciple of a major sect? Which sect is he from?"
"Nine Yang Sect." Luo Wei smiled.
The young man suddenly understood and did not question Luo Wei's words.
Just because he knew that Uncle Luo had practiced a kind of pupil technique, which could distinguish the qi of different exercises, and thus he could determine the sect to which the practitioner belonged.
It is precisely because of this, and the rich knowledge brought by traveling all over the country, that Uncle Luo is able to know the origins of many practitioners.