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第二百五十一章 极魔少主

No matter what, this matter has come to an end. After the Red-haired Patriarch took Xu Han as his servant, he did not linger any longer and departed with a trace of light.

With the departure of the Red-haired Patriarch, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Staying together with an old monster at the Immortal Core stage always left them on edge, fearing that they might inadvertently anger him.

As the host, Dry Wood True Man naturally could not remain silent and stood up to smile, saying, "Dear fellow daoists, the trade fair will continue. If you have any good items in your possession, please bring them out."

He then tapped his storage bag and took out several things, introducing them to the cultivators...

Time passed quickly; before long, the sun had set, and dusk fell. The trade fair was drawing to a close. The treasures offered by Tianmu Sect numbered over fifty, each of great value. Although the exchanged crystal stones were not astronomical figures, they still left people eyeing them with desire, enough for Tianmu Sect to use for some time.

Most people returned home laden with goods and began whispering among themselves. From their snippets of conversation, Lin Xuan learned that this year's items offered by Tianmu Sect in exchange far exceeded those from previous years. It seemed the situation in Youzhou was tense, prompting them to make more preparations to weather the storm.

The cultivators had anticipated such a scenario and prepared ample amounts of crystal stones, making both parties equally pleased.

However, Lin Xuan felt somewhat disappointed as the omnipresent grass never made an appearance...

Seeing Dry Wood True Man rise and bow slightly towards everyone, he said, "Dear fellow daoists, this trade fair is over. It's late; if you don't mind, you can rest here for a night. We will see you off tomorrow morning."

"Of course, of course, your Excellency is too polite," Lin Xuan, though inwardly frustrated, remained composed as he looked up and caught Tian Xiaojian's eye with a slight frown. But soon, his expression returned to normal.

Following the crowd, they exited the grand hall and returned to the Welcome Pavilion under the guidance of Tianmu Sect disciples.

Entering the room, Lin Xuan did not waste any time and immediately lay down on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

However, he did not sleep until dawn. Instead, when the moon was halfway up in the sky, he woke up silently.

He opened the window to check the sky; it was midnight.

A sly smile played on Lin Xuan's face as he sat cross-legged and began meditating, not practicing any technique but adjusting his spirit and essence to their optimal state.

After a while, Lin Xuan opened his eyes and said calmly, "Since you've come, why stand outside? The door is unlocked, and the禁制 has been removed. Feel free to enter."

"Haha, how did Brother know I would visit at midnight?"

Familiar voice entered his ears as Tian Xiaojian pushed open the door without hesitation. Seeing Lin Xuan sitting cross-legged on the bed, he still maintained a carefree demeanor but could not hide the surprise in his eyes.

"Nothing special; I just guessed. I imagine your mission to Mount Tianmu was unsuccessful, right?"

"Yes, talking with smart people is straightforward. Brother is one of few whom I admire. Do you have any interest in collaborating?"

"Collaboration?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow but said nothing. After a brief pause, he replied, "I'm all ears."

"Be direct. Your true identity is clear to me, and the reason for your visit as well. You wanted to acquire Tianmu Sect's unique omnipresent grass, but this time, they did not offer it in exchange."

Tian Xiaojian spoke while secretly observing Lin Xuan's reaction. However, he soon felt disappointed when Lin Xuan remained unperturbed despite his secret being exposed.

Lin Xuan was indeed unsurprised; as the Young Master of Spirit Herb Mountain, seeking medicinal materials for alchemy was perfectly normal. He did not feel any shock at Tian Xiaojian's revelation.

"Junior Master Xiao Dong found me, what is your business?"

Hearing Lin Xuan's address, Tian Xiaojian scratched his head and said, "Brother, let's continue our previous relationship. Honestly, I think my position as Junior Master in Xiao Dong is worthless before you."

"Haha,贤弟 jests. Your master's Dark Magic techniques are unparalleled, and the influence of Xiao Dong now rivals that of Azure Cloud Mountain, perhaps even surpassing it. Your words were a bit too insincere just now," Lin Xuan replied with a smile but changed his address.

"Enough, Brother, don't mock me. While our Xiao Dong has some strength, can your Spirit Herb Mountain be any weaker? Thousands of years ago, Sky Dust True Man outmaneuvered the leaders of all sects and willingly ceded their mountain to us. Over these years, your Spirit Herb Mountain has been a mixed bag for both sides. On the surface, it's just a third-rate sect, but how many old monsters are hidden within? Your凝丹期 cultivators may not be fewer than ours, and there might even be some元婴期 seniors on par with my family. In short, in terms of identity, as Young Master of Spirit Herb Mountain, I am no less than you."

After listening to Tian Xiaojian's lengthy argument, Lin Xuan inwardly laughed. Who outside knew that his position as the young master was a mystery? Of course, he would not reveal such secrets.

When Tian Xiaojian finished speaking, Lin Xuan remained silent but seemed even more enigmatic in the eyes of the other party.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Dong Family hopes to ally with Spirit Herb Mountain. Do you think it's possible?"

Before Tian Xiaojian could finish his sentence, Lin Xuan waved him off and said, "Enough,贤弟, you've been here for a long time without getting to the point. Whether our two sects form an alliance is up to our elders; we are just junior cultivators at the筑基 stage. What we say doesn't count. You want to collaborate with me—let's hear your proposal."

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