Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 8 Transaction, Foundation Building Cave!
Five hundred low-level spirit stones are not a small number for Xin Ruyin.

Wang Lin went downstairs with a sullen face.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a series of footsteps behind me.

"Please wait a moment, sir!"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways, and saw that the person coming was Xu Ruyan.

Xu Ruyan's eyes moved, her lotus steps moved slightly, her soft body stuck to him, her plump fruit looked like a persimmon.

A faint fragrance is refreshing.

"What are you calling me for?"

Wang Lin had a blank expression on his face. He took a step back and pulled his hand out of Xu Ruyan's arms.

Xu Ruyan was slightly startled, and the displeasure on her face flashed away. She complained: "I wanted to tell you the news about the two hundred year old spiritual herbs, but it seems that I misunderstood."

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Xu Ruyan, and said, "Do you really know?"

"Come to my house at midnight tonight."

Xu Ruyan stretched out a snow-white finger and placed it on Wang Lin's chest. She stuck out her almond tongue and said coquettishly, "Don't worry, I will send Grandpa away when the time comes."

After saying that, Xu Ruyan twisted her hips and walked away.

Wang Lin's pupils narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Xu Ruyan's back for a second longer, then he quickly walked towards Ruyin Pavilion.

Like the sound pavilion.

"Three hundred years of snow lotus?"

Xin Ruyin frowned slightly, looking hesitant: "Is there no other two hundred year old spiritual medicine? These five hundred low-level spiritual stones are too expensive."

Although the three hundred year old snow lotus has better medicinal properties, since it cannot cure your illness, it is better to buy the two hundred year old magical herb.

"Sister Xin, you don't have any medicine. If the disease relapses, it will be very dangerous."

Wang Lin tapped the storage bag on his waist, a red light flashed, and a red brocade box was handed over.

Looking at the brocade box handed over by Wang Lin, Xin Ruyin's beautiful eyes flashed with tenderness, and she smiled lightly: "Even if I have this Fire Cloud Mushroom, I can't save up the remaining spirit stones in half a month."

"Xiaomei, let's go check out other medicine shops to see if they have any 200-year-old spiritual herbs."

Xin Ruyin stroked her sleeves and looked at Xiaomei who was standing beside her.

Xiaomei nodded slightly and left Ruyin Pavilion.

In the huge Ruyi Pavilion, only Wang Lin and Xin Ruyin were left.

There was silence and Wang Lin didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, a bright white moon hung in the night sky. The moonlight shone through the window and fell on Xin Ruyin's face, making her already fair face even more bloodless.

"It's midnight!"

Wang Lin's heart moved slightly, and then he bowed to Xin Ruyin: "Sister Xin, I will look for it again."

"Everything is fate!"

Xin Ruyin glanced at Wang Lin, then smiled bitterly and said, "If you really can't find it, forget it."

……

Coming to the south of the city again, looking at the house in front of him, Wang Lin discovered that the formation originally set up outside the house had been removed long ago.

White candlelight flickered in the house.

Wang Lin’s spiritual consciousness surged, and he investigated carefully, but unexpectedly found that Xu Ruyan was the only one in the whole room.

As for Mr. Xu, he was not in the room at all, just as Xu Ruyan said during the day.

"What on earth is this woman doing?"

Wang Lin frowned slightly and muttered something in his heart.

With Wang Lin's personality, he would not pay any attention to this woman at all. But when he thought of Xin Ruyin who was in urgent need of spiritual herbs, he wanted to see what tricks this woman was playing.

Xu Ruyan was only at the first level of Qi training, and Old Man Xu was only at the third level. If there really was a conspiracy, he would not be afraid.

With this in mind, Wang Lin quickly stepped forward and gently pushed with his right hand.

With a creaky sound, the door opened.

Xu Ruyan was wet all over, obviously having just taken a shower, and her long snow-white legs were shaking slightly.

Her ten toes sparkled in the candlelight. Her beautiful eyes glanced at Wang Lin, and she pointed at the bed with her fingers hooked, saying in a tender voice, "Wang Lang, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold coins."

"You know that's not why I'm here."

Wang Lin glanced at Xu Ruyan's fair skin, then pulled a chair over and sat opposite Xu Ruyan, saying coldly: "If you used the elixir to trick me into this, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Humph!"

Xu Ruyan snorted, stood up from the bed, looked at Wang Lin with her beautiful eyes, and asked, "The matter of the elixir is true."

Seeing that her honey trap was useless, Xu Ruyan said angrily: "The elixir is not in our hands, but in the ruins of a cave dwelling of a foundation-building senior."

"A cave dwelling for a foundation-building cultivator?"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Xu Ruyan: "Why did you tell me about this opportunity?"

The grandfather and grandson of the Xu family tried every means to get me in, they must have their own little calculations.

"Tap! Tread!"

At this moment, there were footsteps outside the house. Old Master Xu strode in from outside and said:
"There is a formation outside the cave. I have studied it for decades but still cannot figure it out. Perhaps among all the independent cultivators, only Miss Xin can figure it out."

As he spoke, a light curtain of formation surged, covering the entire room.

Wang Lin's expression changed slightly, and his spiritual awareness spread rapidly.

After discovering that this was just a sound-silencing formation, Wang Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Mr. Xu's face was filled with emotion. He sighed and said, "It's a pity that I have wasted dozens of years, otherwise I would have achieved more than this."

Wang Lin looked at Mr. Xu jokingly, but of course he didn't believe everything he said.

"In that case, why don't you look for my young lady?"

Wang Lin's lips moved slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "I don't have much attainment in formations."

"Isn't it that Boss Xin is recuperating from illness recently?"

Old Master Xu smiled awkwardly, then took out a piece of parchment from his bosom and handed it over: "This is the formation outside the ruins. Brother Wang, just give it to Boss Xin and ask her to find a way to break it."

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. This stick was taken out when Xin Ruyin was recuperating. Wasn't it because he was afraid of Xin Ruyin's cultivation level?

In the eyes of the two, Xin Ruyin's cultivation level was at the sixth level of Qi training. If he coveted treasures when breaking the formation, the two would have no power to resist.

In comparison, I, who had just started practicing and was only at the fourth level of Qi training, was obviously a more suitable candidate.

Wang Lin touched his chin, then stared at Old Man Xu and said, "In addition to a 200-year-old spiritual herb, I also need a deposit of 100 low-level spiritual stones."

"After the task is completed, you need to give me another hundred low-level spirit stones!"

At this point, Wang Lin raised his lips slightly and chuckled: "Given the value of the foundation-building cave, it shouldn't be too much for me to ask for these."

"One hundred spirit stones?"

Mr. Xu's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand quickly: "You think too highly of me. How can I have a hundred low-level spirit stones?"

Wang Lin gently pinched the parchment and said expressionlessly: "If there is no deposit at all, if I break the formation for you, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

"I can only pay a deposit of fifty spirit stones at most."

Mr. Xu held up five fingers, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "This is my biggest concession."

"it is good!"

As Wang Lin nodded, Mr. Xu took out fifty spirit stones with a headache on his face.

(End of this chapter)