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第二百三十一章 窥探

"Thank you." Lin Xuan gave a bow and then walked down the stairs without hesitation.

As Lin Xuan's figure gradually receded, a glint of sharpness flashed in Yellow Crane Loose Immortal's eyes. A sneer curled his lips; this brat had come to the store for a tantrum, but he wouldn't really give him any guidance.

The waist token was genuine, though participating in an auction for Condensation Core cultivators wasn't that easy. Letting him suffer a bit would serve as some form of revenge.

Speaking of Lin Xuan, after leaving the "Hundred Herbs Hall," he toyed with the sandalwood-made waist token in his hand and revealed a hint of amusement on his face.

With such depth, how could he not see Yellow Crane Loose Immortal's ulterior motives? This trip wouldn't be easy for him.

However, Lin Xuan had no other choice. He was determined to get the Ten Thousand Phenomena Grass.

In fact, everything he did at the Hundred Herbs Hall was pre-planned.

Having roamed through the market district for so long without seeing any Condensation Core experts, the highest-grade spiritual artifacts purchased from shops were merely Upper-grade. The situation with herbs was similar.

Thus, Lin Xuan began to speculate that there must be a higher-level auction specifically for Condensation Core and above cultivators, where he might find the Ten Thousand Phenomena Grass.

But how could he participate?

In this unfamiliar place, information was his greatest lack. Moreover, Lin Xuan guessed that only larger shops would have such information.

Thus, he chose the Hundred Herbs Hall and successfully obtained what he needed using a baiting strategy.

Looking at the waist token in his hand, Lin Xuan pondered for a moment before following Yellow Crane Loose Immortal's advice and heading deeper into the valley.

Not long after, he left the market district. The scenery was rather dilapidated; the ground was covered with yellowing leaves, and tall weeds grew haphazardly. Compared to the ethereal atmosphere of the market district, it seemed like a completely different world.

But Lin Xuan merely pondered for a moment before continuing on his way without hesitation.

About half an hour later, Lin Xuan arrived at the end of the valley, where both sides were sheer cliffs; there was no path anymore.

Lin Xuan took out the waist token and examined it from both sides. Then, he walked about twenty meters to the left along the foot of the mountain, arriving in front of a bare, steep cliff face.

That cliff looked unremarkable with no special features.

However, Lin Xuan hesitated not as he stretched his hand out and pressed it against the cliff wall.

Spiritual energy flowed within him, and a pale green light emerged from his palm.

After a moment, Lin Xuan retracted his hand. The cliff face then emitted a loud rumbling sound before revealing a hole several feet high.

The hole was deep beyond sight; when Lin Xuan released his divine sense, it seemed to hit some kind ofprohibition and bounced back immediately.

Lin Xuan frowned but soon looked as if he had discovered something, returning to his usual expression.

Footsteps sounded faintly in his ears. A young woman around twenty-seven or eight emerged from the hole.

Although she wasn't an absolute beauty, she possessed a certain charm that was evident in her gaze and movements. However, her cultivation level was ordinary—Fifth Layer of Flexible Spirit Period.

She sized up Lin Xuan and, upon realizing he was a Foundation Establishment Fifth Layer cultivator, her first reaction wasn't one of respect but rather surprise and pity.

Though this expression flashed quickly, it didn't escape Lin Xuan's notice.

Lowering her head, she spoke in a seductive tone: "Pupil Zhang Xiaodie. Since you've found your way here, surely you have the token? May I see it?"

"Token?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback and scratched his head, showing a look of confusion as if he didn't know what to do.

"It's that waist token with the map engraved on it."

"Oh!" Lin Xuan finally seemed to understand and clumsily searched through his clothes. After a while, he handed the token to the woman.

The woman's lips curled slightly into a sneer. Taking the token, she inspected it without finding anything: "It seems Yellow Crane Loose Immortal recommended you here. Follow me."

Saying this, the woman turned around and walked forward with graceful steps.

"Ah!" Lin Xuan responded and hurriedly followed behind. However, his gaze secretly glanced to the upper left corner of the stone wall.

"It looks like she's fine too."

In a spacious stone chamber sat six cultivators wearing yellow robes, all in their thirties or forties. Their cultivation levels were quite impressive—Fifth and Sixth Layers of Foundation Establishment—with two even having entered the False Core stage.

Apart from their profound magical power, they shared another common trait: they were worldly-wise and shrewd.

These six were the outstanding second-generation disciples of the Heavenly Eye Sect.

Moved by his fellow disciples who only knew how to shut themselves away in seclusion for cultivation without understanding anything about the sect, Immortal Dry Wood learned from experience and focused on cultivating these exceptional few. Their requirements weren't just their cultivation levels but also their interpersonal skills.

He hoped that when Ning Tianyu inherited the position of sect leader, these disciples could become his right-hand men, helping to handle various matters for the sect so he wouldn't end up like him—distracted by mundane affairs and unable to focus on cultivation, missing out on forming a spiritual embryo, and ultimately regretting it.

In front of them floated a large light ball. Inside was a clear view of Lin Xuan and the woman walking forward.

"Brother's words are correct; this boy should be fine," a man with a round face said as he shook his head. "Although his age makes him succeeding in Foundation Establishment remarkable, his dull appearance suggests he isn't from another sect."

"Why would they allow some Foundation Establishment cultivators to participate in an auction meant for Condensation Core experts when it only adds more trouble?" A young man with fair skin and the youngest among them frowned.

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