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第三千七百一十八章 奇怪的古魔

A dual-attribute ancient treasure—quite literally worth a city's worth of treasures. However, placed here, it holds no special significance.

For cultivation experts at the Tribulation Transcending stage, they have seen countless artifacts; what could a mere dual-attribute ancient treasure amount to?

Indeed, from an outsider's perspective, this is true. But with the current stall not even showing its wares, such behavior warrants scrutiny.

Clearly, the owner of this stall possesses no ordinary treasures and might even attract envy or contention from other Tribulation Transcending entities.

Thus, he uses vague statements on paper to avoid drawing attention.

If anyone has genuine interest, they can negotiate privately with him.

Lin Xuan certainly wasn't short of treasures; hence, he had no intention of lingering at this small stall any longer.

Though it was halftime, time was limited. He needed to quickly find what he sought.

...

Thus, Lin Xuan moved through the stalls like a novice participant in an auction, and time seemed to warp around him.

How long had it been since such experiences?

The old monsters likely felt similarly.

Half an hour passed.

Indeed, exchanging goods proved fruitful for Lin Xuan. He gained numerous treasures of great use to him.

There were various medicinal materials and pills.

Given his current strength, he would find it hard to obtain so many useful items in another place.

Returning home fully laden with treasures, Lin Xuan should have been elated.

However, his expression remained gloomy.

Not because he was greedy; these treasures had their uses. But his purpose for this trip still hadn't been fulfilled.

The cultivation technique for the second yuan婴 and the treasure to help Xiao Die enhance her time power.

If there were no gains at the Peach Blossom Banquet, searching elsewhere would be like fishing in a desert.

Damn it!

Lin Xuan couldn’t feign calmness; he was indeed anxious. But what use did anxiety serve? Only hoping for good luck.

He hastened his steps and expanded his divine sense to gather any clues, no matter how insignificant.

Indeed, hard work paid off. Lin Xuan had a breakthrough.

He stopped at a corner stall.

This stall wasn't particularly eye-catching; the vendor was an ancient demon.

More accurately, it was an Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor.

Of course, with his current strength, he didn’t care.

But this ancient demon was different from those he had encountered before. At first glance, he appeared to be a short and plump old man with a pleasant demeanor.

His appearance left Lin Xuan speechless because the disguise technique he used had created an identical image.

At first glance, both their builds were similar, and they even shared some facial features.

If not for the different aura they emitted, people might mistake them for brothers.

Lin Xuan was genuinely speechless. Such coincidences!

But his attention soon shifted to the items on this ancient demon's stall.

There were many medicinal treasures, but more surprisingly, there were numerous ancient books.

No, not jade eyes; these were books made from beast skin.

Such things were almost unseen now.

Only in extremely ancient times, before even jade eyes were invented, did cultivators use such beast-skin books for recording purposes.

Due to the intricate craftsmanship, their contents often held great value—such as cultivation techniques and secret arts passed down through generations.

"Welcome, esteemed friend. My stall is a treasure trove; I wonder what treasures you need. Your bones are clear, so perhaps you will be the next one to ascend in this world. Let me give you an 80% discount…"

The plump demon's enthusiastic introduction left Lin Xuan speechless.

He looked like nothing more than a mercantile merchant, not an Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor at all.

Was there such an ancient demon?

But Lin Xuan quickly regained his composure.

Regardless of the vendor’s personality, finding what he needed was crucial.

"Does your stall have any demonic cultivation techniques suitable for late-stage Tribulation Transcenders?"

"You are a spirit realm cultivator seeking demonic techniques, right?"

"I am indeed from the spirit realm. But I'm willing to purchase demonic techniques; let's see money and goods exchanged."

Lin Xuan spoke with some displeasure.

"Ha ha, don't be angry, friend. I asked multiple times because you want demonic techniques, of course, that’s no problem. However, such a technique is extremely valuable as it can even be practiced by late-stage Tribulation Transcenders. This stall doesn’t have any; you needn’t search further. How about we discuss this over there?"

"Fine."

Lin Xuan had no objections.

Thus, the two walked past each other.

In front of the treehouse, a platform was set up with an elegant magical disk.

The plump demon tossed a small bag of crystal stones onto it.

The disk lit up, and all the crystals vanished. In their place appeared a token.

He took it out and cast a spell.

A beam of light shot from the token, breaking through the禁制of the treehouse. Lin Xuan entered with him.

The exterior of the treehouse was small, but inside, there was ample space. A table and two wooden chairs stood there, along with various fine wines and fruits—clearly prepared by Rain Mist Business Alliance for use.

Lin Xuan had no appetite now.

"Can you show me the cultivation technique I need?"

"Certainly."

The plump demon didn’t hesitate.

He waved his sleeves, and a flash of light revealed an ancient book amidst demonic energy.

True Demon Technique!

Several large characters were obscure and archaic, but Lin Xuan recognized them.

Just that name was so mundane.

Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling speechless, but names weren’t important.

What mattered was the power of this technique and whether it suited him.

The technique presented wasn’t complete, but with his keen eyesight, a glance would reveal its quality.

Lin Xuan sank his divine sense into it. The first description was obscure and archaic yet profound. Though he couldn't understand it fully, he sensed that this technique was extraordinary and met his needs.

His heart leaped with joy; finally, he had found what he wanted. Just as he was about to ask for the price, something unexpected happened.

The scene before him blurred. Soon, Lin Xuan found himself in an open field. A crackling black lightning bolt streaked from the sky and struck him mercilessly.

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