Tempered Immortal

    Chapter 222 Inn and Omen

    In the middle of the town, there is an inn.

    This is a five-story building, although it is a wooden structure, it also looks imposing manner.

    In front of the inn, there is a conspicuous gold signboard "Xiankelai."

    Lin Xuan came to the inn not far away.

    This is not the ordinary mortal, but the industry of Tianmu Mountain. Usually, it is mostly abandoned. It is only used to receive foreign cultivators when the market is held once every ten years.

    According to the second child, if you want to enter Tianmu Mountain, you must first come here to register.

    Lin Xuan swept with Divine Sense and found that the cultivator of the whole town was concentrated in this place. Since there are normal channels to enter the mountain, Lin Xuan will naturally not have more branches, and honestly like "Xinkelai "Go.

    At this time, his Spiritual Power cultivation base is maintained at the Foundation Establishment Initial Stage. The Culture World does everything about strength. If it is hidden too low, it will be easy to move around. Of course, if you don't make any convergence, Foundation Establishment Late -stage is easy to attract attention.

    Therefore, after Lin Xuan thought about it, he maintained a Magic Power level just after the Foundation Establishment.

    Not high or low!

    "Senior!"

    Lin Xuan came to the door and there was a young man in white welcoming. About twenty years old, the Spiritual Power cultivation base was not weak, Spirit Gathering Stage Fifth Layer.

    If it is another Sect, this secular industry must be handed over to Outer Sect Disciple. However, Tianmushan pays attention to the WTO, so the tea is poured, and the service of the service is all represented by this Sect Low-Rank Disciple. A practice that removes Heart Demon.

    Seeing the reception of himself is also Immortal Cultivator, Lin Xuan can not help but see, the boy seems to be used to the expression of foreigners. There is no slight color on his face, slightly respectful: "Senior is also coming to this Sect Trade Fair?"

    "It is the land."Lin Xuan nodded.

    "That's it, please come with me."

    The younger introduced Lin Xuan into the inn, where it is not convenient to use Divine Sense, but at first glance, from the dressing of everyone, it is easy to distinguish all Immortal Cultivator.

    Except for Rogue Cultivator. There are still a lot of Sect Disciple.

    Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan is not shocked. It seems that the owner of the pharmacy in the city is not false. Although Tianmu Mountain is located in the northern part of Xinjiang, it is rich in products, especially some Spirit Grass medicines that have been extinct outside. Occasionally, it will be in the world, so the temporary market opened in ten years. It always attracts many Immortal Cultivators from afar.

    The boy led Lin Xuan to the front of the counter, and respectfully called Uncle Master, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and a sullen look. I looked at Lin Xuan.

    In an instant, Lin Xuan had a feeling of being covered and clean, and could not help but be shocked, but then he secretly sneered. Obviously, this person has a special Culture Method, which is superficially the inspector's shopkeeper. In fact, it is to check out the outside cultivator, whether there is a bad guy.

    Unfortunately, with his Foundation Establishment Middle-Stage cultivator, how can he find doubts from his own mind, Lin Xuan's Divine Sense, but far better than the same level cultivator. Although it can not be said that water and fire does not invade, oil and salt do not enter, but at least the people in front of him, and then cultivation for ten years is not enough threat to him.

    As for seeing your true cultivation base? Lin Xuan is even more worried. The hidden Spirit Pill adds nine days of sneak peek to Secret Art. Unless it is the old monster of the Nascent Soul period, others don't think about it.

    The middle-aged Divine Sense, who looked like a treasurer, swept through Lin Xuan and found no suspiciousness. There was a kind smile on his face: "The monk Tianmushan Wang Shixuan. I don't know the name of this Fellow Daoist, where is Xianxiang? ”

    "Under Lin Xuan. Just a Rogue Cultivator, the long-awaited Trade Fair is famous, so…"Lin Xuan This sentence is half true, the other side is naturally impossible to examine, mouth said a few words of welcome, will be a jade card to Lin Xuan's hand: "This thing, is the token of this Sect, Fellow Daoist must not lose, to tomorrow, our pie naturally has a special Disciple, Azrael all the same into the mountains, as for today, Fellow Daoist can be around in the vicinity, can also rest in the shop, the nephew of the Thunder, take this Fellow Daoist down. ”

    ‘Yes!’The white boy took a ritual and turned around; "Senior, please."

    "It's working!"

    As the Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator, Lin Xuan's living room is also very different. It is actually a small courtyard. Although the area is small, the environment is very quiet.

    The room was simple, but it was clean and bright. Lin Xuan had a satisfied smile on his face. After sending away his Disciple in Tianmu Mountain, he closed the door.

    Then I released Divine Sense without saying anything, and searched the entire small room, including the room, and found nothing, Lin Xuan's expression, which was really easy.

    Fortunately, the other party did not do anything. It seems that Tianmu Mountain is not stupid. Although the external cultivator has doubts, it is not willing to make such jealous things.

    In fact, if not in this extraordinary period, Lin Xuan is not willing to be so cautious. Originally, he did not have any bad feelings about Tianmu Mountain. He just wanted to buy the Vientiane Grass with Crystal Stone.

    I don't know why, since coming to Tianmu Mountain, Lin Xuan has always had some restlessness. It seems that this trip will encounter some major changes. However, he himself does not know where this worry comes from…

    Since it is a person who cultivates the Tao, it is naturally impossible to believe in ghosts. For this omen, Lin Xuan can't wait and see.

    If it is not in addition to this, there is no news of Vientiane in other places. Lin Xuan must have returned and left, and he will not trap himself in a dangerous place with his unprofitable character.

    However, now I can't go away. It's a coincidence that I don't know how to use it. If I want to improve the realm quickly, I have to say that I have to take it.

    Lin Xuan has no choice but to be as careful as possible in all aspects.