Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

With a light sweep of his spiritual sense, Wang Lin already knew the location of the auction.

Judging from the scale of the auction at hand, as expected, there should be Nascent Soul cultivators guarding it.

After all, such a large auction would definitely not be successful without a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Wang Lin muttered to himself and walked alone on the bluestone street.

The appearance of the market town is slightly different from other markets in Dajin.

He pondered in his mind, walked slowly, and kept scanning both sides of the street.

The appearance of the Jinxi market is different from other markets in the southern part of the Jin Dynasty. There are mostly two- or three-story tall buildings on both sides of the street, showing that the merchants are financially strong.

Among these attics, many are shops that Wang Lin has seen in the market town.

It is obvious that many forces in the Dajin immortal cultivation world have set up branches here.

To participate in the auction, a large amount of spirit stones is required.

Apart from other things, Wang Lin still had a large number of spirit stones accumulated.

"Tianji Pavilion!"

After a while, Wang Lin arrived in front of a three-story attic.

A plaque with three large golden characters "Tianji Pavilion" is hung on the gate.

"Tianji Pavilion!"

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he said silently in his heart: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Step into the attic level.

I found that the space here was spacious, about thirty or forty feet long and wide.

Several handsome servants wearing special clothes were introducing the treasures on the shelves around to the guests.

When Wang Lin stepped into the pavilion, a servant came up to him with a stern face.

"Get out!"

At this moment, a man in a white robe put down his teacup and glanced at Wang Lin.

After discovering Wang Lin's cultivation, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately straightened his clothes and bowed respectfully:
"It is truly an honor for the senior to be able to come to Tianji Pavilion. The first floor is just a spiritual object of the Qi training stage, which will definitely not be in the eyes of the senior."

Wang Lin glanced at the middle-aged man and nodded slightly.

"He is actually a senior in the Nascent Soul stage, and he is so young!"

"It looks like Tianji Pavilion is going to have big business!"

……

Listening to the conversation coming from his ears, Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he put his hands behind his back and followed slowly.

The space of Tianji Pavilion is not large, but it is very elegant.

When the two beautiful female cultivators saw Wang Lin come in, they immediately smiled and served him spiritual tea.

"Senior, please taste this tea. This is the Wuyu Spirit Tea that our pavilion purchased at a high price!"

The middle-aged man led Wang Lin to sit down with a smile on his face.

"Not urgent!"

Wang Lin waved his hand and smiled faintly: "I need some materials, let me see if you have any in Tianji Pavilion!"

The sleeves of his robe swept across the table, and a green jade slip appeared on the table.

"Since you are so anxious, I will take a look first."

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand and sucked the jade slip, immersing his spiritual consciousness in it to examine it.

After a moment, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly.

Wang Lin looked calm. He was not surprised by the expression of the shop owner in front of him.

After all, the materials he was looking for were extremely rare, and some of them were even unheard of by ordinary monks.

"It is understandable that you were unable to find what you needed in the previous shops. These rare materials are not available in ordinary shops."

"There is only a small amount of Thunder Spirit Stone left in this pavilion, and I can't do anything with the rest."

After the middle-aged man in white robe extracted his spiritual consciousness from the jade slip, he explained to Wang Lin with a wry smile.

Wang Lin said calmly: "In that case, then you can take out the Thunder Spirit Stone."

"this..."

The man was stunned and hesitated for a moment, but finally told the secret.

"This material is not owned by our pavilion, but is temporarily stored here by a senior in the Nascent Soul stage who has a close relationship with our pavilion, for exchange with other items."

"What are you exchanging? I have some valuable treasures in my hands!"

Wang Lin smiled faintly and glanced at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was quite calm and said slowly: "Senior, Senior Fu lives near the market town. I will ask you to come over right away!"

After all, the transaction between the two Nascent Soul cultivators was not something he could have the say in.

Therefore, it is best to let the two discuss face to face.

"Okay, I also want to meet this rich senior. The more spirit crystals I need, the better. Let's see if this Taoist has any extra thunder spirit crystals."

Wang Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled faintly.

If I remember correctly, this rich senior is the key to my entry into the Kunwu Mountain dungeon.

The purpose of this trip is firstly to trade Thunder Spirit Stones, and secondly to find a way to enter the Kunwu Mountain dungeon.

Seeing Wang Lin's agreement, the middle-aged cultivator showed joy on his face, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, saying: "Senior, please wait a moment. I will send a message and Senior Fu will arrive soon."

After saying this, the middle-aged monk quickly left the third-floor hall.

At this time, Wang Lin slowly picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip.

I have to say, this spiritual tea tastes really good.

Leaves a sweet taste in your mouth.

In these aspects, Dajin is really not comparable to Tiannan.

Wang Lin didn’t have to wait long.

After a while, the middle-aged cultivator returned and stood beside Wang Lin.

Wang Lin glanced at the middle-aged monk and said calmly:
"It is rumored that the Tianji Pavilion is famous for refining high-level Tianji Houses. It is said that the caves they make can be reduced to the size of a palm and are equipped with powerful restrictions."

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk smiled and nodded: "The highest-level product of our Tianji Pavilion is called Tianji Mansion. The materials are extremely rare and the stock is scarce."

"Except for a few items that are not for sale, the rest have already been sold out."

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the middle-aged cultivator, and said calmly: "Barter, right?"

"I am somewhat interested in the Tianji Mansion. How about exchanging one with me?"

"In the Tianji Pavilion, there is an item in the main business of Jinjing, which was made by the great weapon refining master "Hua Yunzi" himself. This treasure has outstanding effects, and the restrictions attached to it are comparable to high-level ancient treasures."

At this point, the middle-aged monk smiled awkwardly and scratched his head: "I am just a deacon in the pavilion, I can't take care of these."

"This treasure is in the charge of Elder Wang. If you are interested in trading, I can ask Elder Wang to discuss it."

At this time, the middle-aged monk changed the subject and continued, "However, only Elder Wang knows what needs to be exchanged."

"Zhao boy, is there anyone who can really give me what I want to exchange?"

"I am in the critical moment of my cultivation. I interrupted my cultivation immediately and rushed here for this matter."

Although the voice was old, it was full of energy and unusually loud.

Following closely behind was a series of heavy footsteps.

Before the person arrived, the middle-aged monk had already bowed and saluted: "Since I have invited you here, it must be true. How dare I lie to you, Senior Fu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed in the hall, and then a tall, red-faced man appeared in front of him.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the cultivator named Fu.

He was wearing a maroon robe, with spiritual energy surging all over his body. His cultivation was not low, having reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Moreover, according to Wang Lin's spiritual sense, he can find that he is not far from the late Nascent Soul stage.

As long as I get a little more opportunity, it shouldn't be a problem to successfully break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

It’s a pity that in the original book, this person had extremely bad luck and died in Kunwu Mountain.

Otherwise, if he managed to come out alive, relying on the elixir he refined, breaking through to the late Nascent Soul stage should not be a problem.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, the red-faced monk's expression changed slightly and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin restrained his cultivation and only revealed his middle Nascent Soul stage cultivation to the outside world.

He did not show the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage.

Therefore, after discovering that Wang Lin had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, he did not show much surprise.

Instead, he laughed, looked at Wang Lin, and said generously: "I heard that you can provide the materials I need. It is indeed extraordinary."

Wang Lin stood up and bowed in return, saying with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Fu's cultivation is what I admire."

After sitting down, the red-faced old man asked anxiously, "Fellow Daoist Wang wants to exchange for Thunder Spirit Crystals. I wonder what you can bring?"

Wang Lin smiled calmly and said calmly: "I happen to have a thousand-year-old red essence ganoderma in my hand."

This plant of Chijing Ganoderma was not obtained by him at the Tiannan Trade Fair, but was carefully cultivated using its seeds.

The old man surnamed Fu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "If it really has a thousand-year maturity, it can indeed be exchanged for my Thunder Spirit Crystal. Can you let me take a look?"

"I carry the spiritual medicine with me, but Wang is also willing to see one or two of your fellow Taoists' spiritual crystals."

Wang Lin responded calmly.

"Oh, I was indeed negligent. It's natural."

The old man was slightly startled, and then without hesitation, he instructed the middle-aged man beside him:
"Manager Zhao, take out the spiritual crystals I deposited and show them to Fellow Daoist Wang."

"Senior, I will get it right away." The middle-aged man in white robe responded hastily, then walked out of the hall quickly.

The middle-aged man in white robe bowed respectfully and quickly left the hall. The red-faced old man turned his gaze to Wang Lin, with a hint of doubt in his eyes:
"I don't recognize Daoist friend Wang, but he has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. I wonder where he practiced before? Considering Daoist friend's level of cultivation, if he is not a hard worker, I should have no impression of him."

Wang Lin smiled when he heard this and gave a prepared answer:

"Wang has been practicing on a small island overseas for a long time and rarely sets foot in the inland of Dajin, so he is not well known."

The red-faced old man suddenly realized:
"So, Fellow Daoist Wang is a cultivator from overseas. I am so sorry for the disrespect. I have heard that fellow Daoists from overseas have great magical powers and unique cultivation methods that are very different from those inland."

"I will definitely ask you for advice on cultivation someday. I think you must have come all the way to Jinjing for the auction."

Only the Nascent Soul cultivators who are in the distant and mysterious places overseas might be unknown in the land of Dajin.

The old man pondered over it secretly and believed it mostly.

A moment later, the old man was talking to Wang Lin when they heard footsteps outside the hall.

Then, a clear voice came with a smile:

"Brother Fu came to Tianji Pavilion, but he didn't tell me. This is really my negligence. Brother Wang is also an honored guest. I should come out to greet him in person."

In the hall, a silver-robed monk walked in slowly with a slightly pale face.

The old man surnamed Fu had known him for a long time and greeted him with a smile:

"Brother Wang has also shown up today. I originally thought that you would continue to practice the 'Turtle Spirit Art' in seclusion, so I dare not disturb you easily."

The silver-robed monk was about fifty years old. He glanced at Wang Lin, smiled gently, and bowed:

"I have cultivated the Turtle Spirit Technique to this point, and can only stay at the seventh level. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in this lifetime. I heard from Deacon Zhao that a Taoist who is suspected to be in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul came to the building and is interested in purchasing the Tianji Mansion. With Brother Fu coming, how dare I not go out?"

Wang Lin knew in his heart that the other party was the Elder Wang mentioned by the middle-aged man in the white robe, so he used his spiritual sense to investigate.

It was discovered that he was a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage. His face was pale and a little abnormal, and the magic formula he practiced was quite unique.

Wang Lin smiled and responded:

"You are too polite, Brother Wang. I have long admired the reputation of Tianji Pavilion and came here specially to visit."

When the old man surnamed Fu heard that Wang Lin wanted to exchange rare materials for the Tianji Palace, he was slightly surprised and admired his extraordinary move.

Wang Lin responded calmly, pointing out that although there were treasures overseas, the inland area was vast and rich in resources, and the two fellow Taoists’ words were a bit exaggerated.

Naturally, these two Nascent Soul cultivators would not easily believe Wang Lin’s words, but they did not dare to delve into overseas affairs in order to avoid being misunderstood as having covetous intentions.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao walked forward and placed two jade boxes, one large and one small, on the table in front of Wang Lin, then stepped aside.

Elder Wang pointed to the larger jade box and politely asked to bring it together with the Thunder Spirit Stone for Wang Lin to review.

The old man surnamed Fu spoke first, suggesting that the Tianji Palace be shown later to complete the transaction first.

Brother Fu is indeed decisive in his actions.

In that case, let's make the deal first. I am also quite interested in what kind of treasure Brother Wang can offer in exchange for the Thunder Spirit Crystal.

Elder Wang burst out laughing.

Hearing this, Wang Lin smiled and slowly took out a palm-sized green wooden box from his storage bag.

The box is covered with gold and silver talismans, making it look extremely solemn.

When the old man surnamed Fu saw this, a light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Lin carefully placed the wooden box on the table and pushed it gently, and the wooden box slid quietly in front of the old man.

The old man with the surname Fu was invigorated. He quickly pressed down the wooden box, waved his sleeves, and steadily sent a smaller jade box to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin showed a look of satisfaction. He reached out to take the jade box, lowered his head slightly, and opened the lid.

In an instant, a ball of silver-white light burst out from the box.

Blue light flashed in Wang Lin's pupils, and he could instantly see the object in the silver light.

A fist-sized silver-white stone.

As Wang Lin waved his right hand.

Then a light red aura surged.

The spiritual light fell on the silver stone.

"Crack!"

As thunder roared, dazzling golden lightning burst out on the silver stone.

"It's a pity that the quality is a bit ordinary."

Wang Lin sighed lightly, raised his head and spoke solemnly to the red-faced old man.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Fu also identified the red ganoderma in the brocade box. A look of joy appeared on his face, and he seemed quite satisfied.

"It's not so easy to get the best quality Thunder Spirit Crystal."

"I went through a lot of hardships to find this spiritual crystal from the belly of a rare thunder-attributed monster."

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Fu was also very frank and directly pointed out the shortcomings of Lei Lingjing.

He thought for a moment and glanced at Wang Lin: "I can compensate you with 30,000 low-grade spirit stones. What do you think?"

"hehe!"

Wang Lin chuckled, then took out a jade slip and said:

"Let's see if we can find these materials. If we have them, we can make up the difference."

"If I have the most important treasures, I can also take out treasures similar to Chi Jing Zhi."

Upon hearing this, the monk surnamed Fu's eyes lit up.

For him who practices fire-based techniques, if he could obtain a few red essence ganoderma, it would definitely greatly increase his practice speed. (End of this chapter)