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第二百三十章 灵草的消息

The elderly man's aura was quite extraordinary, yet his fluctuating spiritual energy seemed almost imperceptible. Without careful sensing, one would barely notice it.

At first, Lin Xuan thought the old man might be practicing some special upper-layer cultivation techniques. But after carefully scanning with his divine sense, he found no signs of deliberate concealment; the old man's actual cultivation level was merely at the First Layer of the Flexible Spirit Period.

This left Lin Xuan quite surprised.

Given the old man's age, he didn't seem like a novice just starting on the path to immortality. The respectful demeanor of his subordinates further confirmed that this elderly man was indeed the owner of the "Hundred Herbs Hall."

However, such a large establishment with such a low cultivation level for its principal was truly unexpected.

Despite the old man's insignificant power, Lin Xuan showed no sign of contempt. His aura compared favorably to that of a Core Condensation expert he had once met.

In just an instant, Lin Xuan’s mind raced through various thoughts, but his expression remained unchanged as he bowed and said, "Older gentleman."

Seeing the old man's calm demeanor even after discovering his cultivation level, the elderly man flashed a hint of approval. He returned the bow and said, "I am known as Yellow Crane Hermit, and I am the owner of this Hundred Herbs Hall. If you do not mind, please follow me to the second floor."

"Thank you for your hospitality."

Lin Xuan did not hesitate but followed the old man up the stairs.

The second floor was elegantly decorated with beautiful murals on the walls. While there were fewer medicinal herbs here, each one was stored in a silk-lined box, clearly indicating their rarity.

"I see that you have been lingering downstairs for quite some time. Normally, I would not bring people up here so easily. But since your intentions are sincere, I will make an exception this once," Yellow Crane Hermit stroked his beard and smiled as he explained.

"Thank you."

Lin Xuan bowed again and then released his divine sense to search the room. However, after a few minutes, his face showed no sign of satisfaction; instead, it grew more furrowed.

"Allow me to ask—what specific herbs do you need?"

Seeing this scene, Yellow Crane Hermit began to lose his composure, showing a hint of surprise on his face: "Could it be that the herbs you wish to purchase are not for your own use? Otherwise, with your cultivation level, there should be enough here. Even the ingredients needed for base foundation pills are readily available."

"Indeed, the spiritual grasses in this place are quite abundant," Lin Xuan did not directly answer but praised the old man's stock.

However, the old man’s face showed no joy; instead, he sounded displeased: "Unfortunately, it cannot meet your needs. Could you tell me what you require?"

Clearly proud of his shop's extensive inventory, the old man was visibly upset by this situation.

"Ahem," Lin Xuan cleared his throat, sensing that the time had come to lure his prey.

"I have heard of the Hundred Herbs Hall before and came here out of admiration. I expected not to leave empty-handed. But..." he sighed, looking disappointed.

"You..."

Yellow Crane Hermit was visibly agitated, taking a while to calm down. He glared at Lin Xuan angrily: "What do you need? Just say it. If you can afford the price, this shop has everything a base foundation cultivator might require."

"I wish to refine a pill that increases cultivation power, but not a base foundation pill. Do you have one of the ingredients?"

"Not a base foundation pill?" Yellow Crane Hermit’s anger subsided as he showed a hint of seriousness.

"Could it be that you are trying to refine some ancient period pills?" The old man was surprised, for such ancient formulas were harder to find and more valuable than base foundation pills.

Without directly answering, Lin Xuan pondered briefly: "I need the Ten Thousand Phenomena Grass. Do you have any in stock?"

"Ten Thousand Phenomena Grass?"

Hearing this obscure name, the old man was momentarily stunned but quickly changed his expression: "This is an ancient spiritual herb that has long been extinct."

"Hmm, if I can afford it, do you have all the herbs needed?" Lin Xuan’s lips curled in a sarcastic smile.

"You..."

Yellow Crane Hermit's face turned pale and then red. He had indeed boasted about having everything, but now who would be foolish enough to try refining ancient period pills?

"I cannot provide the Ten Thousand Phenomena Grass as it is only used by Core Condensation experts. If your cultivation level reaches that stage, you can participate in our higher-level trading sessions," Yellow Crane Hermit said with a hint of pride.

"Ah, there are higher-level trading sessions for Core Condensation experts." Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing some surprise.

"That is naturally the case," the old man’s face showed a sense of superiority: "Otherwise, do you think our trading session every ten years would be so small? It's just that your cultivation level is not high enough."

Perhaps still harboring some resentment towards Lin Xuan, the old man spoke sharply and sarcastically.

Lin Xuan was unfazed. "How can one join such sessions? Are only Core Condensation experts allowed to participate in exchanges?"

"Generally no, but there are exceptions," as he said this, the old man pulled out a token from his pocket—a jade-embroidered belt tag.

"Take this and go to the end of the valley; someone will meet you. That's all I can do. Although we don't have Ten Thousand Phenomena Grass, I've provided information about it. Whether or not you get what you need is up to your luck and abilities," Yellow Crane Hermit tossed the token to Lin Xuan, clearly valuing his shop’s reputation highly.

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