Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 142 Yuanying Successor, Ancient Cultivator's Essay

"Thank you, senior."

Yanli bowed to Wang Lin and pointed to the third floor, saying, "The trade fair is about to begin. I will take you upstairs."

"Let's go."

Wang Lin nodded and said calmly: "Lead the way."

After taking a few steps, Yanli suddenly reacted and looked at Wang Lin, saying, "Senior, do you want to cover your face with a mask?"

"Need not!"

Wang Lin waved his hands. His face was fake to begin with, so why bother?

Seeing that Wang Lin refused, Yanli did not try to persuade him any further and immediately led Wang Lin to the third floor.

Compared with the first and second floors, the third floor is obviously much smaller.

A quick glance showed that it was only about seven meters long and wide.

In addition to the main seat, there are nearly fifty beds below, on which are placed spiritual wine and fruits.

At this time, more than twenty Jindan cultivators had taken their seats, all hugging the female cultivators from Miaoyin Sect.

However, most of them are female cultivators in the Qi training stage. It is very rare for someone like Wang Lin to have a female cultivator in the foundation building stage to lead the way.

"Where did this person come from? Why is he led by a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Miaoyin Sect?"

"Middle stage of Jindan, could it be those disciples from the big sects?"

……

Everyone looked at Wang Lin, talking to each other in secret and speculating secretly.

Wang Lin glanced at these cultivators with an expressionless face.

There are more than twenty Jindan cultivators, among whom about twenty are in the early Jindan stage, and only six or seven are in the middle Jindan stage.

No one has a higher level of cultivation than himself.

Wang Lin chose a seat by the window and sat cross-legged.

Yanli followed closely behind, sat down beside Wang Lin, respectfully poured the fruit wine and handed it to Wang Lin.

"Senior, this is Qingling Fruit Wine, brewed from Qingling Fruit."

“It tastes sweet and can relieve fatigue.”

Wang Lin nodded, took the wine glass and took a sip.

I have to say that this wine tastes good. Although it is not as good as my own blood jade wine, it is also a rare spiritual wine.

After a few cups of spiritual wine, Jindan monks arrived one after another.

In half a cup of tea's time, there were more than thirty Jindan cultivators in the room.

They are all cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Jindan period, and there is not a single cultivator in the late Jindan period.

Yes, whether in Tiannan or Chaos Star Sea, cultivators in the late Jindan stage are the strongest fighting force below the Nascent Soul stage, and their number is extremely rare.

At this moment, a red-haired man in a red robe strode downstairs.

A faint red light emanated from his body, and his powerful aura caused the approaching female cultivators from the Miaoyin Sect to retreat step by step.

"Late Jindan stage cultivation?"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and scanned the man with his spiritual sense, and found that the man's aura was very familiar.

He is very similar to Yao Yong and Xu Hao whom I met before.

In addition, this person has reached the late Jindan stage of cultivation.

"Could it be that old monster?"

While Wang Lin was thinking, Yanli beside him revealed the identity of the visitor:

"Old monster with red fire!"

Hearing this, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and understood.

No wonder their auras are so similar to those of Yao Yong, it turns out they all practiced the Kuishui magic.

The old monster Chihuo hugged a beautiful female cultivator from the Miaoyin Sect and sat down next to the main seat.

A stream of light red slowly spread over the body, and a murderous aura filled the air.

“When does the trade fair start?”

The old monster Chihuo seemed very impatient and couldn't help but chuckle.

At this moment, his eyes swept through everyone and finally landed on Yanli. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why is this person accompanied by a female foundation-building cultivator? Could it be that he looks down on me?"

Hearing this, Yanli's heart trembled slightly, and she quickly bowed and said, "Senior Chihuo, please don't blame me. Senior Han and I are old acquaintances."

"Humph!"

The old monster Chihuo snorted coldly, and a powerful force surged out of his body. He said in a cold voice: "Come here!"

"???"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Is this old monster Chihuo out of his mind, or are all the people in the evil way like this?

On the surface, I am a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period. Why would he become my enemy just for a female cultivator in the foundation-building period?

But when Wang Lin glanced at the old monster Chihuo, he found a trace of greed flashing across his violent face.

Especially when he looked at Yanli, his eyes were full of desire.

Obviously, the old monster Chihuo was not really angry, but was coveting the beauty of the foundation-building cultivation.

Or it could be its primordial yin.

"Don't go there."

Wang Lin's face was calm and he slowly raised his hand.

If the old monster Chihuo had the cultivation level of Nascent Soul, he would never fall out with him for Yanli.

But this old monster Chihuo is only at the late Jindan stage of cultivation.

He also wanted to admit his mistake, but he was not qualified to do so.

He could even kill a level seven poisonous dragon, so why was he still afraid of the old monster Red Fire?
The old monster Chihuo, who had been staring at Yanli, was slightly startled when he heard Wang Lin's words.

He didn't expect that Wang Lin would disobey him in public.

"Mid stage of pill formation!"

After his divine sense swept over Wang Lin, he discovered that Wang Lin was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, and he was so confident. He couldn't help but put away the smile on his face, pushed his hand, and said:

"You look unfamiliar, I wonder which sect you belong to?"

Hearing this, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and wisps of blue light emerged, and Kisaya appeared out of thin air beside him.

Immediately afterwards, a bit of bloody evil energy spread over Kiyokusha's body.

"Xuan Yin Sutra."

The old monster Chihuo opened his lips slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he took a look with his spiritual sense.

Discovering that the aura emitted by Kiyaksha had also reached the middle stage of Jindan, he could not help but put away the hostility on his face, bowed and smiled, "So you are the successor of Senior Wu. I am so sorry for your disrespect."

When the monks present heard this, they all took a deep breath.

The reputation of Jiyin Island is not much better than that of Yuangui Island. I didn’t expect that two ruthless people would come to this trade fair.

The two early Jindan cultivators who were originally close to Wang Lin even moved their chairs.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Lin smiled slightly, bowed to the old monster Chihuo, and said nothing more.

The demon Yasha beside him shook and turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.

It would be best not to kill the old monster Chihuo.

The old monster Chihuo is different from Yao Yong.

Yao Yong is just a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building and has a low status in Yuangui Island. No one will search for the murderer for him.

But this old monster Chihuo is the descendant of the Nascent Soul stage, and is one of the few people in Chaos Star Sea in the past hundred years who has the hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.

How could his master tolerate his death on Kuixing Island?

Besides, he had finally settled down here, rented a shop, and was waiting for the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo to appear.

Naturally, I don't want to run around.

However, if there is really no other way, he is not afraid to fight with the old monster Chihuo.

At worst, I can kill him and escape from Tianxing City.

Anyway, Wang Lin believes in having a way out when doing things. He can advance or retreat and will not put himself in a desperate situation.

Yanli looked at the old monster Chihuo timidly, and seeing that he didn't say anything else, she walked to Wang Lin's side obediently. Then the whole hall was extremely quiet, which lasted for half a cup of tea.

"Tap!"

There were footsteps outside the house.

When everyone looked in the direction of the voice, they saw an old woman in a purple robe walking in front, followed by a plump female cultivator in red.

Two people came in from outside the house, and the old woman in purple sat upright on the main seat.

The female cultivator in red stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the people below.

The old woman’s cultivation was not low, having reached the late stage of Jindan.

And judging from the spiritual light on his body, it is obvious that his cultivation is even better than that of the old monster Chihuo.

The red-clothed female cultivator’s cultivation level is much weaker, but she has also reached the initial stage of Jindan.

The old woman sat upright, closed her eyes, and said nothing.

"My name is Honglian, I greet all of you fellow Taoists."

Honglian bowed to all the Jindan cultivators and said with a smile, "The trade fair has been held until now, thanks to the support of all the fellow Taoists."

"I won't waste any more time. I will now bid for the first treasure."

As he spoke, he shook his wrist and a brocade box appeared in his hand.

With a "click", the brocade box opened, and wisps of light white cold mist filled the brocade box.

As the cold fog dissipated, a white and red inner elixir appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Level 6 demon beast, white shark demon inner elixir."

Honglian pointed at the inner pill in the brocade box and said, "This is the main ingredient of the Shuixu Pill."

Wang Lin was not unfamiliar with Shuixu Pill. It was the most suitable pill for water-type Jindan cultivators.

Not only can it improve your cultivation, it can also temper your body, allowing it to absorb water spiritual energy more quickly.

"The base price is 10,000 low-level spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 500."

As Honglian finished speaking, several cultivators raised their hands to bid.

Without exception, these cultivators were surrounded by a faint mist, and it was obvious that they all specialized in water-based techniques.

Lin the demon king had encountered this demon king several times in the outer sea.

He still had three or four inner elixirs in his hand, and had no intention of competing with the other cultivators for them.

Close your eyes, rest and wait quietly.

Yanli, who was standing by, very obediently handed a glass of fruit wine to Wang Lin's mouth.

After ten rounds of bidding, this inner elixir was finally auctioned for fourteen thousand low-level spirit stones.

It was purchased by a young woman in a blue dress.

Honglian was very efficient and quickly took out another yellow jade slip. She said, "This jade slip was obtained from an ancient cave. It contains a mysterious high-level formation and even an incomplete top-level formation."

"If there is a formation master on the field, don't miss it."

The so-called advanced formation corresponds to the formation of Jindan cultivators, while the top-level formation can threaten Yuanying cultivators.

"It's just an incomplete formation."

Wang Lin touched his chin, and Xin Ruyin's figure appeared in his mind.

Since the jade slip records the formation, I have to buy it for Xin Ruyin no matter what.

I believe he will be very happy when he sees this jade slip.

"The base price is 10,000 low-level spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 500."

Among the many arts such as alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making, the number of formation masters is definitely the smallest.

This is because it requires extremely high levels of understanding.

In other words, if there is no comprehension, even a foundation-building cultivator will not be able to create a low-level formation.

Moreover, the art of formation is extremely time-consuming. All the cultivators practice diligently and use their time to improve their cultivation.

Where is the time to study the formation?

There were more than thirty Jindan cultivators present, but only a few formation masters.

There wasn't even one person who mastered the advanced formation, so naturally, he was unwilling to spend ten thousand spirit stones to buy this jade slip.

Seeing that everyone was silent and no one bid for a long time.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Honglian's eyes. Just when she was about to shout that the auction was unsuccessful, Wang Lin, who was wearing a purple-red robe, raised his hand: "Ten thousand and five hundred low-level spirit stones."

Hearing this, Honglian was delighted and quickly asked, "Is there anyone else bidding?"

Everyone looked at each other and no one spoke for a long time.

Only the old monster Red Fire glanced at Wang Lin and chuckled: "I didn't expect that fellow Daoist is also good at formations. It's really unexpected."

Wang Lin smiled and pushed his hand without further explanation.

With the end of three rounds of countdown, it means that the jade slip belongs to him.

Wang Lin took out a bulging storage bag and handed it to Yanli.

Yanli understood and immediately stood up and handed the storage bag to Honglian.

Honglian did not open the storage bag, but instead immersed his spiritual sense into it and explored it carefully.

When the number of spirit stones was sufficient, he smiled and handed the jade slip in his hand to Yanli.

Yanli took the jade slip and handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin’s spiritual sense swept across the jade slip, which indeed recorded nine ancient formations, each of which was extremely complicated.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

After returning to Xiaohuan Island, I will give this jade slip to Xin Ruyin.

"The third item for auction is an ancient treasure."

As Honglian finished speaking, he was seen holding up a golden sword in his hands, which emitted a dazzling golden light.

The sharp sword energy permeated the sword.

It is a pretty good ancient gold-type magic sword.

Wang Lin does not have a golden spiritual root and is not a sword practitioner, so he has no interest in this treasure.

Finally, this ancient magic sword was bought by a burly man.

"The fourth auction item is..."

Although the items to be auctioned next were all good, they were of little use to Wang Lin.

Moreover, the monster materials he had made had not been sold yet, so he did not have many spirit stones on hand.

You still have to spend sparingly.

"Ancient Cultivation Essays."

At this moment, an unknown animal bone the size of a human face appeared in Honglian's hand.

On the animal bones, there were densely packed small characters engraved.

In order to prevent people from memorizing the essay, restrictions were placed on it, making it difficult to detect with spiritual sense.

"There are a total of six high-level spells recorded on the animal bones, and one ancient spell that can be cultivated to the early Nascent Soul stage."

Honglian's beautiful eyes swept over the cultivators present and said, "The advanced spells are: Earth-based Landslide Spell, Fire-based Lava Spell, Flame Fissure Spell, Gold-based Ground-to-Gold Spell, Wood-based Wood Dragon Spell, and Wood Puppet Spell."

"The ancient cultivation method has no attribute requirements, and any spiritual root can practice it."

After saying this, Honglian stretched out a finger and said, "The base price is 10,000 low-level spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 500."

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the animal bones, becoming interested.

After breaking through the Jindan stage, he had never had the opportunity to practice advanced magic. Now that he had the chance, he naturally would not give up.

Unlike low- and mid-level spells, high-level spells generally have their own inheritance and are rarely revealed to the public.

In other words, there were too few independent practitioners who had reached a high level of cultivation, and these high-level spells were not passed down, so they were naturally controlled by the large sects and forces.

A Jindan cultivator with a legacy like Old Monster Chihuo scoffed at these advanced spells.

But for a casual cultivator like Wang Lin, it is extremely precious.

As the reserve price was announced, several casual cultivators present raised their hands to bid, and Wang Lin, who was about to raise his hand, couldn't help but glance at the old monster Chihuo.

I have just disguised myself as the successor of Ji Yin, so wouldn’t I be exposed if I bid the price now?
Just as Wang Lin was hesitating, a crisp system prompt sound came to his ears.

(End of this chapter)