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第一百二十四章

After a moment's consideration, Lin Xuan运转 his essence qi and added the "Great Strength Technique" to himself. He grabbed an ancient book with both hands and pulled it hard.

The force he exerted was at least several thousand catties, but the book remained unmoved, not even showing a small crack.

"This is no ordinary paper."

"As junior sect leader said, the material used to make this book isn't just regular paper. It contains traces of Profound Iron Mother."

"Profound Iron Mother?"

Lin Xuan was startled. In secular society, Profound Iron was an extremely precious substance that could be used to forge weapons capable of slicing hair with a single breath. Even in the cultivation world, it was highly valuable and one of the key materials for refining spiritual artifacts.

Profound Iron was rare, but the Profound Iron Mother could only be described as something that could be encountered but not sought after.

It was well known that cultivators at the Flexible Spirit Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage used spiritual artifacts. But for experts at the Condensation Core Stage?

They didn't care about spiritual artifacts; instead, they used a more advanced item called "treasure treasures."

The power of treasure treasures far surpassed that of spiritual artifacts, but with great power came great responsibility. The materials needed to refine such powerful items were extremely rare.

One of these was Profound Iron Mother.

Many experts who had entered the Condensation Core Stage spent their entire lives searching for it, yet found only a tiny amount.

This book recording *The Heaven Thunder Decree* actually contained such precious material.

"Are you trying to give me this material for refining artifacts?" Lin Xuan looked at Lei Ao with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. The reason was simple: besides being used to refine treasure treasures, if even a small amount of Profound Iron Mother were added to a spiritual artifact, its power would instantly increase significantly. It seemed that the other party's offer was too generous.

Lei Ao, despite being somewhat mercantile, was quite shrewd. Seeing Lin Xuan's expression, he guessed his doubts and quickly said, "Junior sect leader needn't worry. I presented this item for two reasons: first, besides it, there is nothing else that our sect can offer; second, such a treasure is beyond my meager abilities to use."

"Oh, how so?"

Lei Ao's face showed a hint of bitterness as he said sincerely, "I don't know what method the senior from our sect used to completely integrate Profound Iron Mother with paper pulp and then refine this book recording *The Heaven Thunder Decree*. I admit that I have tried countless methods to separate Profound Iron Mother from it. But the book is impervious to water and fire, even spiritual artifacts can't damage a single hair on it. I really don't have the ability to extract Profound Iron Mother from it, so keeping it would be of little use. It's better to offer it to senior."

Lin Xuan nodded. The other party's words didn't seem fake, and he had his own thoughts. He put the Daoist book in his pocket: "If that's the case, I won't hold your earlier rudeness against you."

"Thank you, senior."

Lei Ao was overjoyed and wanted to say more flattering words to ingratiate himself with the alchemist from Spirit Cloud Mountain. The benefits of befriending a cultivator who specialized in refining pills were obvious.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, unwilling to listen further, and transformed into a streak of light that flew away.

After a moment, Lin Xuan stopped, showing signs of hesitation as if he had encountered something difficult to decide on.

He took out the jade cylinder again and injected his divine sense into it. After a long while, Lin Xuan finally looked up, pondering for a moment before taking an jade bottle from his pocket and pouring out a "Hidden Spirit Pill."

This pill, made with red silk grass juice as its main ingredient, not only had the effect of concealing one's cultivation level but also provided excellent disguise when combined with the Heaven Demon Mimicry Technique.

Lin Xuan transformed into an unremarkable middle-aged man.

Then he took out a set of clothes from his storage bracelet and changed into them.

Believing that even Feathered Feather Immortal would not recognize him in this appearance, Lin Xuan believed his luck wouldn't be so bad as to run into such an old monster. While Spirit Cloud Mountain had such creatures, it wasn't easy to encounter them.

Following the marked direction on the jade cylinder, Lin Xuan flew towards the herb garden, which was marked with a red sign indicating a forbidden area.

Several miles away from the herb garden, Lin Xuan landed and quietly released his divine sense to check the surroundings.

Soon, his divine sense hit a wall and bounced back. Lin Xuan's face showed no unusual expression; it was normal for the herb garden to have restrictions.

He did not act rashly but hid nearby.

Lin Xuan's mission here was just to scout and gather information about the area.

Patience was essential when stealing immortal herbs.

Two hours later...

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp glint as he looked thoughtful.

Boom!

A loud noise suddenly came from his left front, followed by the appearance of a gray figure out of nowhere.

Although they were far apart, Lin Xuan could see clearly after channeling essence qi into his eyes. It was a tall and thin man in Daoist robes, around fifty years old.

His expression was one of both shock and anger, with a hint of fear.

In front of the Daoist was a pale blue light curtain.

From the light curtain, beams as thick as bowls shot out at incredible speed, making it impossible to dodge.

The Daoist muttered curses under his breath. He clapped his hands on his chest, taking out a defensive magical weapon shaped like an umbrella.

The umbrella spun in front of him.

Relieved, the Daoist was about to fly away when a strange plant suddenly sprouted from the ground and wrapped around his feet.

A Wood Attribute妖!

Similar to how some ancient plants could cultivate into spirits after absorbing天地灵气, some even transforming into human form. Of course, such high-grade wood spirits were rare.

Ordinary ones merely moved and used small spells, often being captured by cultivation sects for guarding the mountain or entrance.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed as he observed this scene.

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