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第两千四百八十三章 通灵何首乌

Chapter 2483: Communicating with the Spirit Root of Fo-Ti

The cultivators exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat muddled. What had just happened was truly too mysterious—like an illusion, yet not quite one. Could this be the magic of natural immortals?

Who could that strange man be, who claimed to be the master of this place? What connection did he have with the Spirit Flower Fairy?

However, at that moment, none of them dwelled on these questions too much; their eyes were all fixed on an object before them.

"This is...?" The elegantly dressed man exclaimed in surprise.

"Ten-thousand year-old Fo-ti."

The face of the Firehead Monk was also filled with excitement.

At their level, a thousand-year-old medicinal herb was no longer worth mentioning. However, a ten-thousand-year-old treasure was still something that could be hard to come by.

"Friend Daoist, your words are incorrect. This is not some ten-thousand year-old thing; it's actually a spirit-communicating object. If I'm not mistaken, this is the true form of that strange man," the voice of the robed man said, though these were speculations, his tone was very certain.

It wasn't surprising for him to say so because this Fo-ti root before them was vastly different from ordinary medicinal herbs. At a glance, it resembled a peach; its entire shape was humanoid, but unfortunately, it looked too ugly with its eyes, ears, and nose resembling those of the strange man down to the finest detail.

"A spirit-communicating object!"

The cultivators present all showed heated expressions. Medicinal herbs were graded, and a spirit-communicating treasure was undoubtedly the most precious.

However, Lin Xuan's gaze swept over it without much excitement; instead, he seemed rather indifferent.

Although objectively speaking, this Fo-ti root could indeed be used as material for cultivating an inner body, what did that matter?

While it was true that this Fo-ti root was a spirit-communicating herb, its quality left something to be desired.

Lin Xuan's eyes were far superior to those of his peers. Such a level of Fo-ti root wasn't worth his attention.

Better not to do anything than to settle for less; adhering to the principle of preferring nothing over something, Lin Xuan would never casually use a spirit-communicating plant to cultivate an inner body.

However, while he was unimpressed, several other cultivators began to argue. If it weren't for the fact that they still had better treasures in the Spirit Flower Fairy's abode, they might have already started fighting over this Fo-ti root.

Finally, a Van surname elder cleared his throat and proposed a compromise: "Friends Daoists, how about this? I provided the clues to find these treasures. Shouldn't I get more of the treasure for that? This Fo-ti root is mine; you shouldn't have any objections."

The others exchanged glances. His words were indeed reasonable.

After discussing for a while, the voice of the robed man echoed: "Alright, Elder Van's words are sound. However, this Fo-ti root is a spirit-communicating object, its value cannot be underestimated. Perhaps, it's one of the most important treasures left by the Spirit Flower Fairy. Therefore, you can take this, but once we enter her abode, you can't make any other demands. No matter what treasure we find, we must share equally."

"Correct. Elder Van provided the information, but we all took risks together. If you take the Fo-ti root, then the other treasures must be shared," the Firehead Monk growled.

"Fine!"

The Van surname elder hesitated for a moment before agreeing. However, his unwillingness was evident in his eyes.

Regardless, this matter was finally settled. As the Van surname elder put away the Fo-ti root amidst everyone's admiring glances, their attention shifted to the cave revealed by the melting snow.

The cave was pitch black and had a slight chill blowing out. There were steps leading down into its depths.

Lin Xuan released his spirit sense; it bounced back immediately upon entering. Clearly, there were some intricate restrictions here.

"Everyone be careful."

With these words, the Van surname elder led the way down.

Others hesitated for a moment before following suit.

There was no turning back once an arrow was shot. With treasures right in front of them, they had no reason to retreat even if this cave seemed strange.

Prosperity lies in danger; as cultivators who reached the Cave Profound Realm, how could they not understand this principle? To gain benefits, one must have some courage for risk.

The staircase was long, and there were no gemstones embedded on either side of the stone walls. The spirit sense here was restricted, though it didn't render them deaf or blind. Nonetheless, danger was inevitable.

Everyone remained highly vigilant, fearing both sneak attacks from companions and potential dangers lurking in this ancient cultivator's abode.

Even Lin Xuan did not let his guard down.

However, he was better off. A silver light flashed in his eyes even without any visible light. With the help of the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye, Lin Xuan could see everything clearly.

After about a cup of tea's time, the cultivators had descended to a thousand feet underground when they saw light ahead.

A round hall with a diameter of over ten meters came into view.

The hall was unusually spacious and empty. Only several stone pillars stood in the middle.

These stone pillars were not randomly arranged but neatly placed. Around them were some extremely strange runes, forming something resembling an array pattern.

"What is this?"

The Firehead Monk's face was filled with suspicion.

Others also gathered around to examine the stone pillars.

"I don't know either. The last time I came here, these pillars were already there," the Van surname elder said leisurely.

"Oh, Old Man Van, what did you speculate...?"

The Firehead Monk interjected but quickly realized something was amiss and his face turned pale: "What, Old Man Van, have you ever come alone to this place?"

Others were also stunned. Various questions raced through their minds.

If the other party had been here before, why hadn't they taken any treasures?

And why invite them to search for treasures together when everything was fine?

Although each of them had some connection with the Van surname elder except Lin Xuan, it was impossible that he would give away his treasures just because of a small favor.

Unless he was crazy.

After all, in cultivation, resources were key. Unless they were twin souls, who would share their treasures with others?

That didn't make sense and could be considered absurd.

Such strange events must have some purpose behind them.

As the saying goes, "When someone offers you something out of nowhere, it's either a gift or a theft." Old Man Van was known for his cunning. He surely had bad intentions.

Lin Xuan did not know the Van surname cultivator's character, but he had been acquainted with these others for over a thousand years. Even if they didn't fully understand him, they couldn't be unaware of this superficial aspect.

PS: One more update tonight!

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