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第两千二百五十八章 千年石钟乳

After half a century of rest, Lin Xuan lifted his head. A thoughtful expression appeared on his face as the soul of the Demon Snake Fairy had already turned to ashes in a ball of fire.

"Little Sword Tian's advancement is truly swift."

Lin Xuan’s self-uttered words entered my ears. While he received much information from the other party, what Lin Xuan was most concerned about was Little Sword Tian's rate of advancement.

Lin Xuan asked himself if his achievements within just over a thousand years were unprecedented and unparalleled in history. He couldn't help but wonder how Little Sword Tian could match him so closely. What kind of extraordinary experience did that kid have?

Apart from curiosity, there wasn’t much else to say. Unfortunately, the Demon Snake Fairy didn’t know the details either. It seemed he would need to be more cautious if he ever met Little Sword Tian in the future.

Next, Lin Xuan began to count his treasures. The Demon Snake Fairy’s wealth was truly impressive. Apart from the magic stones which had already reduced him by a notch, there were other valuable items as well.

With this, going to White Float City's Fu Family to purchase talismans would be even more confident.

Of course, the收获s from the Demon Flame Mountains were greater. After counting all his treasures and retracting the array flags, Lin Xuan flew out of his cave.

Then, he raised his right hand and pointed at a spot in front with his fingers. A whistling sound filled my ears as sharp sword energy burst forth, cutting fiercely towards the mountain peak before him.

A rumbling sound echoed like thunder, followed by a shower of shattered rocks. Soon, the entire mountain was flattened to the ground.

Lin Xuan waved his sleeves and strong winds blew away even the scattered stones.

Satisfied, Lin Xuan’s face showed approval.

With this, no more flaws should be revealed.

Thus, Lin Xuan transformed into a streak of lightning, vanishing in the distant horizon.

This time, there was no delay. Two days later, he finally approached White Float City.

The Demon Realm was vast, and compared to those cities with sages presiding over them, White Float City might not be much, but its reputation was still quite prominent.

It wasn't that White Float City itself was extraordinary; it was the families residing there that made a difference.

Fu Family!

In the Demon Realm, due to their expertise in crafting talismans, the Fu Family had gained considerable fame. It was said that the Fu Family's heritage dated back over ten thousand years, and countless experts in crafting talismans were found within its ranks. The talismans produced by this family far surpassed those sold on the market in terms of both rank and power, drawing many Demon Beasts to seek their purchase.

Lin Xuan had heard all this from Sage Ghost, who now held his life in his hands; he couldn't afford to lie.

Sage Ghost spoke highly of the Fu Family. However, seeing was believing. Now that White Float City was before him, Lin Xuan almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

What met his eyes was merely a dilapidated earthen city.

It lacked any grandeur; it could be described as decrepit.

Moreover, this city was absurdly small, barely able to accommodate several hundred thousand residents. Compared to those cities that housed tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people, they were in entirely different leagues.

Not only did the appearance of White Float City not impress Lin Xuan, but its proximity to a meager spirit vein also left him puzzled. The city had just one low-grade spirit vein stretching for several miles, running through it. Strictly speaking, this wasn't an ideal place for cultivation.

If it were merely a group of wandering cultivators or small families gathering here, it would be understandable. But the Fu Family was renowned, and they lived in such a desolate place—hadn’t their heads grown on the wrong side?

Lin Xuan had seen much, but before him now, he truly found himself perplexed. Unable to figure out what was going on, Lin Xuan summoned Sage Ghost's spirit.

"Haha, Master need not worry so much. The Fu Family chose this place for a purpose; in short, it’s all about crafting talismans."

"Crafting"

"Indeed, there is a place within White Float City where thousand-year stone gourds are abundant."

"Thousand-year stone gourds?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback, his expression turning eager.

Stone gourds were considered special in the cultivation world. Those under two years old had no use. If they lasted for three or four years, they could be used as auxiliary materials for refining magical artifacts or crafting talismans.

Those over a thousand years old worked similarly but with far superior effects compared to those of less than a year.

As for ten-thousand-year stone gourds, they were rare treasures that couldn't be sought after. They also had another name: ten-thousand-year spirit gourd.

Lin Xuan's thoughts suddenly became lively.

The last bottle of ten-thousand-year spirit gourd he used up when facing the ancient demons from Heavenly Corpse Sect.

Lin Xuan had once considered finding stone gourds with shorter years, but his Azure Star Sea could purify materials and medicinal pills.

However, this time, he miscalculated.

It seemed that because stone gourds were liquid, purification was much more difficult.

Those under a year old didn’t need to say anything; even thousand-year stone gourds had some effect when purified, but one or two thousand years couldn't be turned into ten-thousand-year ones.

Lin Xuan failed multiple times in his attempts.

Later, he estimated that at least five thousand-year-old stone gourds were needed as raw materials for successful purification.

However, five thousand-year-old stone gourds had no restorative effects on one's cultivation power and could only be used as auxiliary materials for crafting talismans or refining magical artifacts.

From a practical standpoint, they weren’t significant.

But the rarity of an item didn't necessarily correlate with its value; it was all about quantity. Five thousand-year-old stone gourds were also rare treasures, but their limited utility meant that even if they appeared in the market, they wouldn’t fetch high prices. Even if some cultivators managed to obtain them, they would use them themselves, despite Lin Xuan’s view of it as a waste.

In other words, five thousand-year-old stone gourds were rare and difficult to find, making their search no less challenging than ten-thousand-year spirit gourds, perhaps even more so.

Otherwise, if he had the Azure Star Sea, he could have purified some for his own use. Knowing that magical battles required ten-thousand-year spirit gourds would be like having a god’s assistance.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to make something out of nothing. With his Azure Star Sea, Lin Xuan could only sigh in frustration. He didn’t expect to find such good fortune after searching so hard, and now he heard that White Float City produced thousand-year spirit gourds.

Although the exact year wasn't known, as long as the Fu Family was willing to settle here, there must be a considerable number of stone gourds. There should be some five thousand-year-old ones!

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