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This apothecary was located in the heart of the market district, decorated rather elegantly. Lin Xuan sized it up and then walked straight inside without hesitation.

Inside, the shopkeeper was a middle-stage Flexible Spirit Period cultivator. Upon seeing Lin Xuan's Foundation Establishment stage cultivation, he immediately beamed with a smile and greeted him respectfully: "Senior, what can I do for you?"

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan left the apothecary feeling satisfied.

The ingredients needed to make Easy Classic Pills were mostly common, except for the Seven Stars Grass used as a medicinal guide. Therefore, he easily gathered all the necessary items.

However, his next purchases did not go smoothly.

Lin Xuan visited several specialized shops that made talismans but could not find any beast talismans. Not only were there none with sealed second-stage demon souls, even first-stage ones were unavailable.

This greatly disappointed Lin Xuan, who had just learned the utility of the jade pendant.

In truth, he always wanted to use such talismans freely because controlling a beast talisman required only a portion of his divine consciousness and no significant expenditure of magical energy. It was time-saving and advantageous against same-stage opponents; even facing higher-stage cultivators, there were chances for victory.

However, despite this desire, it remained unfulfilled due to the high cost and rarity of beast talismans. They were consumables, with a precious second-stage beast talisman usable only a few times. Although Lin Xuan was far wealthier than his peers, he could not afford such extravagance. While theoretically, he could refine pills into crystals, that would draw too much attention. He wouldn't do something so foolish unless absolutely necessary.

But after discovering the jade pendant could replenish the spirit energy of beast talismans, there were no worries anymore.

However, the situation was different from what Lin Xuan had anticipated; beast talismans weren't just expensive but practically unavailable.

Lin Xuan still held two beast talismans: a Sky翔 Bird and a Flame Rhinoceros. With his divine consciousness, he could control up to five at once.

Originally, he planned to buy three more to enhance his strength, but in the largest market of Youzhou, he couldn't find any buyers.

However, after some thought, Lin Xuan realized that these talismans were indeed obtained through chance encounters.

Exiting the last shop selling talismans, Lin Xuan sighed. According to the owner, beast talismans were generally not sold; they only occasionally appeared in auctions.

Standing there for a moment, Lin Xuan considered it an intelligence but found no use for it. He couldn't predict when such talismans would appear at auctions and had no intention of waiting indefinitely.

Well, he'd deal with this later.

Once Ling'er's cultivation improved to the equivalent of a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator in human terms, she could learn the secret methods of ghost cultivation to refine her spirit essence.

Initially, Lin Xuan intended to return to Spirit Medicine Mountain after leaving the market district and close himself off for intensive training. However, when he passed by a tea house called "Xianke Lai," he stopped.

After some contemplation, Lin Xuan entered the tea house.

"Senior, please take a seat."

Unlike other sects' markets where outer disciples handled business, this large market operated by several dozen sects was managed by cultivators. The shopkeeper's cultivation level was negligible, but he was an actual inner disciple from one of the smaller sects.

Lin Xuan nodded silently and took a window seat, ordering a cup of "Snow域 Immortal Tea," which he sipped slowly. It was said to calm the mind.

After drinking a few sips, Lin Xuan indeed felt his heart calmed. He then released his divine consciousness to eavesdrop on the conversations around him.

Lin Xuan wasn't there just for tea; many cultivators here exchanged information, benefiting their cultivation. So he listened without drawing attention.

No one would reveal true secrets in public anyway.

The noise was considerable, but after filtering with his divine sense, Lin Xuan easily picked out what he wanted to hear: "I heard that at the recent Incubation Conference, Bìyún Mountain wanted to establish its authority. Instead of gaining an advantage, it suffered a setback."

A rough voice caught Lin Xuan's attention. He immediately focused on several cultivators about six feet away, dressed differently. They were undoubtedly independent cultivators.

"Ah, brother, did you participate?"

"I am Yan, fortunate enough to witness the event," the previous speaker said with some pride. Lin Xuan used his Spirit Eye Technique to scan and found that this independent cultivator was quite strong, reaching the third layer of Foundation Establishment stage.

"What happened? Tell us."

"Yes, is there an Incubation Conference elder present?"

The group chatted animatedly, their faces showing excitement. For a cultivator, the Incubation Conference Elder was a legendary existence.

This left Yan speechless as he struggled to respond to everyone's questions.

"Alright, alright, let each one speak in turn or let Brother Yan narrate."

A beautiful woman intervened. She looked around twenty-seven or eight years old and had an alluring figure. Her every move exuded charm, suggesting she practiced a媚术-containing cultivation method.

Yan swallowed hard before recounting his experience. Lin Xuan already knew the initial part; he was curious about what happened afterward after he left Bìyún Mountain.

"Following the Incubation Conference, many cultivators remained in Cloud Sea Square. I was negotiating with an interested sect when suddenly, the禁制 around Cloud Sea Square activated, prohibiting anyone from leaving."

Others widened their eyes, disbelievingly saying: "Although Bìyún Mountain is strong and has gained another Incubation Conference Elder, such a sudden detention of fellow cultivators might provoke anger. Isn't that too domineering?"

"I don't know what the other sect leaders think, but I was only shocked and frightened; we independent cultivators are insignificant in their eyes!" Yan sighed, showing self-deprecating humor: "Later, a Condensation Period elder from Bìyún Mountain simply explained the situation, assuring us not to panic. They said a thief had entered the herb garden and stolen many precious herbs."

The others exchanged glances, wondering if anyone dared to steal from such a powerful sect.

"What happened next?"

"Next?" Yan rolled his eyes: "Nothing much. About half an hour later, Bìyún Mountain's leader personally returned from the herb garden to Cloud Sea Square, apologized to us, and we left."

The group murmured in disappointment at this unsatisfactory explanation. Lin Xuan, however, was moved by Bìyún Mountain's leader's handling of the situation.

Tact and the ability to let go—truly a mastermind.

In that scenario, someone must have stolen the Seven Stars Grass. If they had detained participants for too long, it would only cause more trouble without solving anything.

But Lin Xuan was relieved; with no investigation, he could rest easy knowing there were no lingering consequences.

As he sipped his tea, the surrounding conversations continued to reach his ears.

"Exactly what herbs did Bìyún Mountain lose?"

"I don't know. It's a shameful matter; they wouldn't publicize it."

"True, but this is strange. Bìyún Mountain is at its peak with two Incubation Conference Elders. Who would dare provoke them?"

"Perhaps it was the One Line Gorge and Thundercloud Manor."

"Hush! You want to die? Don't say such things carelessly; if the three major sects hear, you'll be dead without a grave."

"What's there to fear? Such coincidences don't happen. The three major sects' people are here, and as an entry-level independent cultivator, I can run away before they find me," said a man in scholar attire with satisfaction.

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