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"Qin Xin!"

Lin Xuan almost exclaimed in shock, but as a cultivator, he managed to suppress his impulse. His gaze swept over the woman, noticing some differences.

Despite her appearance and figure being extremely similar to Qin Xin, she was like a mold-made copy, only about 90% alike. After all, Qin Xin was his beloved wife, so Lin Xuan still noticed several distinct differences.

Her skin was even whiter than Qin Xin's, smooth as if made of cream. Her slightly prominent nose was a bit more defined, but the biggest difference lay in her cultivation and demeanor.

While their appearances might be similar, one's aura was deeply influenced by their environment and experiences. Even twins often had vastly different auras. Qin Xin was gentle yet not frail; she exuded an air of grace and strength.

But this woman before him was different. Although Lin Xuan had just met her for the first time and hadn't spoken to her, his experience in judging people made it clear that her aura was entirely different from his beloved wife's. Moreover, Qin Xin had already successfully formed a baby spirit core, while this woman was merely a low-stage condensation core cultivator. Even if cultivators could conceal their strength, Lin Xuan believed she wouldn't be able to fool him.

It was just superficial similarity!

Lin Xuan sighed. While it was true that he missed Moon the most these days, his wife was still his beloved. How could he not miss her?

Back at the Asura Palace, she had inadvertently triggered a teleportation spell and broken through the void, arriving in this spirit realm.

But this world was vast, with hundreds of small interfaces. Who knew where Qin Xin had been sent? Although they would inevitably meet again, how many twists and turns would there be...

The thoughts flashed through his mind, and even Lin Xuan's stoic expression couldn't help but show a hint of melancholy.

However, the look he gave to the woman was exceptionally gentle. This was what people called loving someone so much that you loved their reflection as well.

After all, she did bear some resemblance to Qin Xin.

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Lin Xuan's mood changed significantly, though it only took an instant for this woman not to notice. She gracefully moved towards him and said, "I offer my respects to the senior. I am Dongfang Mingyu, the manager of this Precious Pavilion. If you have any requests, just let me know, and our shop will ensure your comfort."

As she spoke, she gestured for a seat.

Although she didn't invite him to a private room, the second floor was quiet and elegant, not inferior to the general store's parlors.

She then clapped her hands, and two fair-faced maids approached with spiritual tea and exotic fruits.

"Senior, please try this Qilin Fruit. It is our island's specialty. Each fruit requires ten low-grade crystal stones. For low-stage cultivators focusing on physical cultivation techniques, it can enhance their cultivation. Of course, for a senior like you, it would be rather laughable, but the taste is quite good, and I wonder if it suits your palate."

"Qilin Fruit?"

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed as he picked up the dark red fruit in front of him. His eyes were slightly squinted, but he didn't see anything special.

However, the name of this fruit caught his attention.

The Qilin was one of the few true spirits in this world, and its power compared to Phoenixes or True Dragons was only slightly inferior.

"Could the name 'Qilin' have something to do with that legendary divine beast?"

"This… I'm not sure. But it's probably just a coincidence; otherwise, such a spiritual fruit wouldn't be so cheap, and it would only benefit low-stage cultivators," Dongfang Mingyu said with a smile.

Lin Xuan nodded but didn't delve deeper. Instead, he placed the Qilin Fruit in his mouth and took a bite. The taste was rich and satisfying.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Senior, if you like it, please eat more. When we leave, I'll have one of the maids pack some for you."

"I don't need that. I came here to discuss business, and these trivial matters can wait."

"Haha, perhaps I was presumptuous," Dongfang Mingyu combed her hair, looking relaxed: "May I ask what kind of business senior wishes to engage in? Are you looking to purchase existing treasures or do you have materials for us to tailor something special for you? Our Precious Pavilion is renowned not only in the Red Leaf Sea but also across thousands of miles. We recently acquired a batch of ancient treasures; are you interested?"

"Ancient treasures?"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up before he shook his head. While spirit realm treasures were undoubtedly superior to those from the mortal world, such items on display weren't likely to be top-grade goods. Even if he wanted to buy them, he would go to secret markets for auctions; waiting here was a waste of time.

"Thank you for your kind offer, but I came here neither to purchase magical tools nor to refine anything."

"What then?"

Dongfang Mingyu's eyes showed surprise.

Lin Xuan didn't elaborate. Instead, he waved his sleeve and a shield the size of a palm appeared before him.

Despite its loss of spirit energy and damaged surface, this was no ordinary item. Dongfang Mingyu's expression turned serious.

"Senior, can you repair this?"

Lin Xuan picked up another Qilin Fruit and said indifferently.

The woman apologized as she carefully took the black dragon armor shield to examine it closely.

Though her cultivation was negligible, her eyes were sharp. Having dealt with magical treasures all her life, she had seen countless precious items. This damaged shield's uniqueness stood out to her.

"Senior has good fortune; where did you find such a treasure? Although somewhat broken, its quality and spirit energy are so high that even an old patriarch of the Separation stage would be delighted," she said with a gleam in her eyes as she exhaled.

"This item was found by chance. As for its origin… hehe…" Lin Xuan smiled without saying more, his expression full of amusement.

"I apologize; I asked something inappropriate. Please don't mind me." Dongfang Mingyu quickly realized that her previous words might have been presumptuous.

"Did the precious item you mentioned earlier have any chance of being repaired?" Lin Xuan spoke calmly.

"Repairing this item?" Dongfang Mingyu's gaze swept over the damaged black dragon armor shield: "It is not impossible, but it would require considerable effort and some materials. The cost will be quite high."

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This chapter was a bit平淡 (plain), but I'm laying down a big plot hole!

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