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第二百四十五章 地阶灵符

Faced with so many powerful cultivators, Lin Xuan slightly lowered his head. Even Tian Xiaojian, who was usually lively and mischievous, had changed his playful expression as well. The two of them silently made their way to a secluded corner.

Lin Xuan’s divine sense was impressive, but he dared not act rashly at this moment. He merely glanced around with his eyes.

Soon, a familiar figure caught his eye.

Xu Han!

One of the Foundation Establishment period cultivators who had also qualified alongside them.

He still wore a crimson Dao robe and arrived slightly earlier than they did. He stood respectfully behind a Condensation Core stage cultivator, but they didn't seem to be master and disciple; their appearances were quite similar, perhaps due to familial ties.

This wasn’t strange at all. In Youzhou, there weren’t a few powerful Condensation Core stage cultivators in large cultivation families.

Just then, Xu Han also looked over, and their eyes met. The hostility in his gaze was unhidden.

Lin Xuan’s heart stirred slightly before he casually turned away.

Another incense stick’s worth of time passed as more cultivators entered the grand hall one by one, all at Condensation Core stage. However, neither the righteous nor the evil sides were present.

Time continued to pass, but everyone showed no signs of impatience. After all, these were cultivators who practiced the art of cultivating the heart; they had some patience.

A creaking sound entered his ears as a door at the other end of the hall was opened. A white-haired old man in a yellow robe walked in from outside. Other cultivators turned to look, and many wore expressions of respect.

This old man’s appearance was unremarkable, but his cultivation had reached the False婴 realm. He was the current patriarch of the Tianmu Sect, Dried Wood Immortal.

Dried Wood Immortal came to the front of the grand hall and smiled as he slightly bowed towards everyone: "Welcome all fellow cultivators to our Tianmu Mountain. Please take out the items you wish to exchange."

"Of course, of course."

The other Condensation Core stage cultivators returned his smile in kind but didn't make a move. The reason was simple; their main goal here was the unique offerings from the Tianmu Sect. Otherwise, there would be countless transactions between Condensation Core stage cultivators all over the place, why go to such great lengths just for this?

Dried Wood Immortal understood this as well. He merely offered polite words before speaking after a moment of thought: "Since everyone is being considerate, let old man throw in a few pebbles to start."

"Immortal please," they responded.

Lin Xuan’s attention was also focused on the front. Although he knew that these high-ranking cultivators were all wealthy, it was fortunate that the Immortal Grass could only be used for refining Spirit Concentration Pills and had no other remarkable uses. As long as no one deliberately caused trouble to compete with him, he should be able to secure his share.

Seeing no objections, Dried Wood Immortal waved his sleeves, and three small boxes appeared before him, each suspended in mid-air by a layer of blue light.

The Daoist techniques were marvelously intricate, but the other cultivators, who had seen much, showed no surprise.

Dried Wood Immortal flicked his fingers, and a beam of white light shot out. The box lid opened to reveal a spirit talisman. This talisman was about half the size of a palm, shimmering with green light. There were faint golden characters that could barely be discerned, making it appear quite extraordinary.

Since he was still at the Flexible Spirit Period when he first encountered talismans, Lin Xuan had formed an unbreakable bond with them. These items, which sealed Daoist techniques and could be instantly activated in battle, were very useful.

However, the current spirit talisman before him seemed vastly different from those he had used earlier. Could it be...

Before his thoughts were fully formed, Dried Wood Immortal stroked his beard and spoke: "This is a middle-grade earth-stage talisman made by our sect..."

Sure enough, it was an earth-stage talisman. Lin Xuan listened intently as the other cultivators showed disappointment on their faces. Although different from human-stage talismans, which were rarely sold in markets, these spirit talismans weren’t considered particularly rare for Condensation Core stage cultivators; few people expressed interest.

Dried Wood Immortal observed everyone’s expressions but didn’t show any displeasure. He continued smiling and explained: "Although our sect is located in the northern border, our Daoist techniques can't compare to those of the present company. However, we have considerable expertise in evasive techniques. This talisman seals one of our earth-stage intermediate spells—Instantaneous Travel over a Thousand Miles."

"Instantaneous Travel over a Thousand Miles?"

The originally uninterested cultivators were suddenly taken aback. Dried Wood Immortal’s words were merely polite talk. Although the Tianmu Sect didn’t have any True婴 cultivators, their Daoist techniques were formidable, especially for evasive maneuvers in battle. Instantaneous Travel over a Thousand Miles was indeed exaggerated, but if one wasn’t significantly more powerful or had special cultivation methods, it would be extremely difficult to intercept such a spell.

For thousands of years, many people had thought about stealing these techniques.

However, the Tianmu Sect’s Daoist techniques were unique. Unlike the ghostly arts that had obstacles with阴灵力, their focus on worldly matters was different from the general principles of cultivation that required a still mind and detachment from secular affairs. It could even be said to be in opposition to such principles, making it difficult for others to learn this secret technique.

However, the current spirit talisman was different; the Instantaneous Travel over a Thousand Miles spell had already been sealed within it, allowing one to easily activate it by injecting some essence energy.

Although having this treasure didn’t guarantee an extra life, encountering danger and escaping unscathed would be much more likely.

Many cultivators were already rubbing their hands in anticipation.

"May I ask Immortal, who made this spirit talisman?" A black-robed cultivator swallowed a mouthful of saliva before speaking up.

Everyone was taken aback, showing interest. This fellow had keen thoughts; the same spell could have vastly different effects depending on who cast it.

"It was personally crafted by old man," Dried Wood Immortal smiled as he held the spirit talisman in his hand: "Any interested party can purchase it for two thousand pieces of crystal."

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