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Moonlight cast a spell, and the inkstone slowly floated. Then, the little girl opened her mouth and exhaled a thin, pale purple flame. This inkstone was likely an ancient relic; it could be driven if its mark of the scholar was erased.

It sounded simple, but actually controlling it wasn't as easy as imagined. The Luo family disciple killed by Lin Xuan was a mid-stage婴中期 cultivator. His mark wouldn’t be so easily removed.

Moonlight was only at the condensation core stage. Still, Lin Xuan wouldn’t sit idly by; he would help her if necessary. But something strange happened. When the pill fire hit the surface of the inkstone, it didn't repel but wrapped around it effortlessly. Was this really that simple?

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded. Even with his cultivation, capturing such a treasure wouldn’t be easy without some obstacles. Moonlight, however, handled it as if it were nothing. Could her original identity have something to do with this?

Surprised, Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed with an unusual light, but now wasn't the time for inquiries. The little girl waved her delicate hand, casting spell after spell. The inkstone shimmered and shrank rapidly until its size was only that of a fingernail. It zipped into the center of the young girl's brow.

Lin Xuan stood still in shock. After all, the little girl hadn’t successfully condensed an infant core yet; she could only show a mere illusion. How could this inkstone be contained? This already went beyond Lin Xuan’s understanding. Was it related to higher cultivation levels?

"Moonlight, are you okay?" "I'm fine." The corners of her mouth curled into a smile.

"What about the inkstone—" "I don't know either, but…" As if she anticipated his question, Moonlight raised her hand and flipped it over, revealing an ancient-looking inkstone with a flash. It then retracted back into her palm. Clearly, she had already integrated this treasure, able to control it freely.

"Can you handle the ghostly煞阴 ink—" "Yes, but I can only use a small portion of its power. Each time after usage, it takes several days to recover." The young girl said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan's face lit up. This technique’s power was almost on par with his Azure Illusionary Flame. With the help of the Yin True Treasure Box, if Moonlight successfully condensed an infant core and put forth all her effort, she might be able to match him in battle.

This was undoubtedly good news, but from another perspective, it was a challenge. He needed to work harder. The Celestial Cloud Trade Fair had brought together various factions, likely yielding many heavenly treasures. Besides helping Moonlight find methods for condensing an infant core, he also needed to gather materials for the Transcendence Pill to eliminate the risk of his demonic infant not upgrading. Then, he could plan a way to advance to higher stages.

Time flew by, and another few days passed. Lin Xuan and Moonlight remained in the study, practicing without leaving the pavilion.

Lin Xuan was meditating on the Azure Illusionary Flame, while Moonlight sat cross-legged. She raised her delicate hand, placing it beside her abdomen. A small black bead hovered in her palm, emitting a strange aroma.

No doubt, it was the ghostly煞阴 ink!

This was the most yin and impure substance in the world, something Lin Xuan wouldn’t dare touch. But for Moonlight, it seemed harmless. She gently rotated the bead before slowly absorbing it into her body.

With this item, even without the Yin True Treasure Box, Moonlight could likely match an infant core cultivator. Any treasure would be ineffective against ghostly煞阴 ink; if absorbed into the body, it was hard to remove, requiring the use of infant fire and spiritual energy to gradually purify it. In ancient times, when yin spirits invaded the mortal realm, even heavenly realm cultivators from the lower realms suffered greatly.

Despite her current cultivation level, Moonlight could only use a small portion of the ghostly煞阴 ink’s power, but it was significant and shouldn’t be underestimated.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged in meditation when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. His brows twitched as he opened his eyes. A streak of green light flew out from his sleeve to disable the restrictions.

"Master, it's me." A sweet voice entered his ears.

"Ying'er, no need for formalities, come in."

With permission granted, the door was pushed open, and a young girl stepped in gracefully.

"What is it?"

"The trade fair starts today. You forgot."

"Oh!" Lin Xuan nodded, his face calm but with a hint of excitement: "I know."

"Master, I will also participate. Do you have any instructions? Is there anything you need me to collect?" Lu Ying'er's cultivation level aside, she was very thoughtful.

"Yes." Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted his waist, taking out an jade cylinder. He tossed it into the young girl’s palm: "If you see these things, don’t hesitate about the price; buy them first. Of course, try not to attract too much attention. Do you have enough crystal stones?"

Lu Ying'er nodded and sank her spirit sense in, revealing a look of surprise on her face: "So many?"

"Indeed," Lin Xuan had already made a list, including various heavenly treasures and earthly rarities, mostly materials for different types of pills. The Celestial Cloud Trade Fair was rare; he wanted to gather as much as possible.

Actually, the items for Lu Ying'er were relatively easier to find. While they were rare, they weren’t eye-catching wonders. After all, she was only at the condensation core stage. Baixuan Pavilion had considerable influence in Youzhou but was merely fourth or fifth-rate in Yunzhou. Attracting attention would bring trouble.

"Rest assured, I will do my best. As for the crystal stones, since Ying'er wants to establish a branch in Yunzhou, she brought plenty of wealth with her. Although Youzhou is poor, Baixuan Pavilion’s hundred-year accumulation still has some foundation," the young girl bowed and spoke respectfully.

Lin Xuan nodded. This was one advantage of having a sect; he could mobilize large amounts of crystal stones and manpower without personally handling everything. He could dominate more resources while saving time for cultivation.

"Be careful." As he said this, Lin Xuan extended his hand, casting a sword light that appeared at the tip of his finger. A small cut formed, and blood dripped down but was enveloped by spiritual energy to form a tiny, round bead the size of a soybean.

Blood-red with a green glow, it looked eerie. Lin Xuan held it in his hand and passed it to Lu Ying'er.

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