Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 23 Relics

"Relic?"

Xin Ruyin, who was standing by, looked at Jinlian, then at the mummy in front of her, and suddenly said, "Wang Lin, do you think the relic is inside this corpse?"

"Um…"

Wang Lin glanced at the mummy in front of him that ignored the fire bomb technique, and couldn't help but squeeze the golden spear in his hand.

"go with!"

Wang Lin poured his spiritual power into the spear and then threw it out heavily.

"call out!"

A flash of golden light passed by and landed heavily on the golden mummy.

"Buzz!"

There was no sound of flesh being torn apart, but rather it sounded more like the sound of metal colliding.

The mummy was intact, but the golden spear was instantly bounced dozens of feet away.

"this..."

Xin Ruyin opened her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with shock: "Even high-level magic weapons can't hurt him at all. If this person were alive, what level of cultivation would he have?"

"It seems that if I want to obtain the relics in his body, I must first improve my cultivation."

Looking at the dried corpse in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This place stinks extremely, let's go first."

After saying that, Wang Lin looked at the ground again and found nothing valuable.

As for the technique that Wang Lin was very optimistic about, which could deceive others, he did not get it from Guangzhi's storage bag.

It's a pity indeed.

……

An hour later, the sky gradually darkened.

Mountain fog enveloped the entire Tainan Mountain. The three figures did not go down the mountain, but instead stepped into the top of the mountain covered with thick fog.

I don’t know when there was a legend on Mount Tainan.

On the north side of the mountain, there is a very mysterious valley.

The valley is shrouded in thick fog all year round. Even the most experienced hunter will get lost if he sets foot in it.

The strangest thing is that no matter how long you walk in it, you will always return to the entrance.

Such a strange scene naturally frightened the villagers at the foot of the mountain and they dared not approach.

"Tainan Valley!"

A handsome young man in black shirt walked out of the dense forest, looked at the valley shrouded in thick fog, slightly turned sideways, and looked at the graceful woman beside him: "Sister Xin, this is Tainan Valley."

"The Ascension Conference will be held here in two years!"

Xin Ruyin nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes swept through the thick fog in the valley, and said lightly: "It's just some formations that hide mortals. You only need to use your spiritual sense to step into it."

Xiaomei realized it later and couldn't help but say, "So this formation is meant to stop mortals, not cultivators!"

"It was originally a grand event held spontaneously by independent cultivators."

Wang Lin chuckled and explained, "This isn't a sect market, who would be willing to spend a lot of money to set up a formation?"

The sect's formation is not like the cave formation. It has a wide coverage and great effect, so the price is also very high.

How could a casual cultivator spend money on this?
The three of them, their spiritual consciousness surging, strode into the valley.

Entering the valley, the thick fog that obscured the view instantly dissipated, and as far as the eye could see was a green valley filled with exotic flowers and rare herbs.

The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the only entrance and exit leading to the outside world is the place covered by thick fog when the three people entered here.

This place is quite large, covering an area of ​​more than a hundred acres. In the center is an exquisite and luxurious palace-style building complex. People entering and leaving it are dressed in various costumes.

There is a spacious bluestone square in the open space in front of the building complex, around which many vendors gather, displaying all kinds of goods.

From time to time, people stopped to watch or asked in a low voice about the price, but the on-site transactions were not active.

"Miss, what should we do next?" Xiaomei was distracted for a moment and asked in a low voice while looking at the casual cultivators coming and going.

Xin Ruyin did not answer, but turned her gaze to Wang Lin:

"Wang Lin, you arrange it."

Although Wang Lin is not very old, in Xin Ruyin's eyes, he is extremely mature and handles things properly.

We have been together for so many years and have never messed up a single thing.

Wang Lin nodded and glanced at the shops not far away: "Let's find an inn to rest first, then rent a yard and continue selling formations."

Opening a formation shop in Tainan Valley was something I had discussed with Xin Ruyin early on.

Although he killed and looted several times in succession and obtained a lot of resources for cultivation.

But this is not sustainable after all, we still have to find a way to get the spirit stone.

"But there are only independent cultivators here, so I guess only the elementary formations are easy to sell."

Wang Lin turned his gaze and looked at those casual practitioners who were in the early and middle stages of Qi training, and chuckled.

Xin Ruyin waved her hand and didn't care: "That's fine, I can take some time to study the formation!"

The three of them walked along the bluestone street and soon arrived in front of a six-story ancient building.

"Tainan Yawu!"

"Named Tainan, it seems to be the largest store here."

Wang Lin murmured, then led the two girls into the house.

"My three guests, would you like to have a meal or stay at the hotel?"

A waiter about twelve or thirteen years old came up to greet him, with a big smile on his face, and kept saying, "Our Tainan Yawu is most famous for its water snake soup. If you eat it often, it can also improve your cultivation speed."

The water spirit snake is a relatively common first-level spirit snake. The snake meat contains spiritual power and has tender texture.

Therefore, its selling price is not low, and one portion of spirit snake meat requires two spirit stones.

When at the Tianxing Sect market, Xin Ruyin would only buy some during festivals.

"In that case, I'll have a serving of water snake soup."

Wang Lin nodded, then changed the subject and said, "By the way, how do you charge for staying in the hotel?"

"Stay in a hotel."

The waiter rolled his eyes, pointed at the sign with the three characters A, B, and C behind him, and said:

"We have three types of rooms: A, B, and C. Type A rooms provide three low-level spirit stones per month, and are equipped with a spirit gathering array, and also have beauties sleeping with them."

As soon as these words came out, the waiter couldn't help but look at Xin Ruyin and Xiaomei. Only then did he realize that he had said the wrong thing. He immediately pointed to the sign with the word "Y" engraved on it and said:
"The Yizifang only needs two low-level spirit stones every month. Although there is no spirit gathering array, there is a supply of spirit dew every day."

"Okay, let's take the two B-shaped rooms."

Xin Ruyin nodded, tapped the storage bag with her jade hand, and threw four spirit stones directly into it.

"Miss, why don't you choose an A-shaped room?"

Xiaomei rolled her eyes and whispered slyly into Xin Ruyin's ear, "Maybe Xiaolinzi likes to sleep with a beautiful woman."

"Cough cough!"

Hearing Xiaomei's teasing words, Wang Lin coughed lightly, did not respond, and turned to walk towards a table near the window.

Although Tainan Valley was not introduced in detail in the original novel, this place accommodated thousands of independent cultivators during the Ascension Conference.

To some extent, this place is a mixed bag, so we still can't be careless.

There are many independent cultivators coming and going in the inn, and people tend to talk a lot while drinking and eating, so it is a good place to get information.

"Look, he ran away."

Xiaomei pointed at Wang Lin's back and muttered, "Miss, are you still going to take care of him?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Xin Ruyin's eyes flickered and she sighed softly, not knowing what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)