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第四卷 七星岛 第七百二十七章 紫色与香气

Lin Xuan sat in meditation for a while, put down the pill book in his hand, and then removed a wooden box from his storage bag.

This object was a light purple color and emitted a faint fragrance.

A flash of white light appeared as Moon appeared beside him. The little girl's eyes widened with curiosity on her face.

Lin Xuan carefully examined it for a moment before throwing the wooden box forward and casting a levitation spell.

He then reached into his waistband, took out a pale golden pouch, and cast a technique on its surface.

Immediately, grunts filled the air as a swarm of colorful magic bees flew out from inside the bag.

Though these jade nettle bees were still in their larval stage, they had grown to considerable size, especially with their blood-red eyes, which added an eerie quality to them.

After emerging from the spirit beast pouch, these strange insects became restless. However, Lin Xuan had already completed the process of recognizing ownership over them earlier, so he used his divine consciousness to forcefully suppress the bees.

"Master, it seems that the bees really like that wooden box."

"Noted, Master Mi also noticed," Lin Xuan nodded, and with a slight movement of his divine consciousness, he canceled the restraints on the magic bees.

Buzz!

The swarm instantly resembled a tiny cloud, eagerly flying towards the wooden box. They soon covered its surface in an instant.

Lin Xuan focused intently, a hint of joy appearing in his eyes.

These jade nettle bees' abilities were no small matter; Lin Xuan had personally experienced their power.

Their only drawback was their slow growth and development. Even with blue star sea to extract essence for premature maturity, it would still take at least one or two hundred years before they could be used in combat spells.

This was why the technique of driving away insects was so profound yet rarely practiced; spiritual insects could only be passed down through major sects due to the time-consuming nature of training them. Lin Xuan was no exception!

For several years, he had almost completely set aside the jade nettle bees.

However, during today's trade fair, when Jin Ling presented this box, Lin Xuan could clearly sense that these jade nettle bees became excited and agitated through his divine consciousness.

Lin Xuan was surprised, immediately thinking: Could it be that this wood is beneficial to the growth of jade nettle bees?

Though there wasn't much evidence for such a speculation, Lin Xuan wouldn't miss any clues.

While high-grade pills weren't significant to him, the trade fair had many people around, so he didn't want to draw attention by choosing to find Jin Ling later.

Soon, half a cup of tea passed.

Suddenly, the jade nettle bees dispersed in all directions.

"Hmm, what's this..."

Following Moon's gaze, the box was still there, but its purple color inexplicably vanished, turning it back into ordinary wood.

Lin Xuan waved his sleeve and a flash of white light brought the bees back to his palm.

The surface remained smooth without any signs of damage, yet no longer carried any fragrance.

Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with his hand, showing a thoughtful expression.

Clearly, there was something in purple lotus wood that the jade nettle bees loved very much.

Of course, whether it could accelerate their growth wasn't certain; he would need to conduct extensive experiments using large amounts of purple lotus wood.

But this discovery alone was enough to make Lin Xuan feel delighted.

With a slight movement of his divine consciousness, he resealed the magic bees back into the spirit beast pouch.

Then, Lin Xuan pulled over a cushion and began sitting in meditation. He hadn't properly practiced for quite some time due to his constant travels.

Though his techniques had improved significantly, Lin Xuan wouldn't slack off.

For the next three days, he focused on refining essence until "bang-bang" knocking sounds reached his ears.

"Senior Lin, are you there? The Imprint Mountain Conference is about to begin."

"Alright, I know."

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and slowly ended his meditation. He then stood up from the cushion and cast a technique to deactivate the wards he had set up.

After completing the trade fair, he would leave this place, so it wasn't necessary for the array talismans to continue operating.

He walked steadily towards the door, which opened automatically. A slender young woman in light clothing was standing respectfully before him.

"Senior, the Imprint Mountain Conference will officially begin an hour from now on at the Heavenly Cloud Square. Do you wish to go alone or have this servant accompany you?"

"I don't need your help," Lin Xuan said with a faint smile.

"Yes." The young woman's face showed disappointment but she didn't dare complain. Instead, she tapped her storage bracelet and handed over an jade cylinder.

"This is a map of the Heavenly Cloud Square and tips for the auction. I hope this will assist you in finding what you need."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan was surprised as he took the jade cylinder. He delved into it with his divine sense.

After nearly an hour, Lin Xuan lifted his head to look at the young woman, who now had a different expression on her face.

This little girl's cultivation potential might not be remarkable, but she was very obedient and meticulous. The information in this cylinder was detailed, likely collected over these three days.

Given how much effort went into it, Lin Xuan felt he should show his gratitude.

After some thought, he took out a bottle of pills and about seventy crystal stones from his storage bracelet.

"Thank you for your generous gift."

The young woman was delighted; Lin Xuan was even more generous than she had imagined.

"No need to be so formal," Lin Xuan said calmly before walking out the door. He transformed into a streak of lightning, following the directions in the jade cylinder and heading towards the Heavenly Cloud Square.

Along the way, many cultivators could be seen. Since they were at the Holy Land of Imprint Mountain, they couldn't miss such an event.

From the base to the condensation stage, Lin Xuan even saw severalinfant soul period (yīng líng qí) old monsters. Among them was Lady Black Mamba, whom he had met briefly before. She sat in a flower carriage led by strange beasts, leaning against a young man of about twenty.

Lin Xuan paused and looked at the man for a moment. He was exceptionally handsome, almost to the point of being eerie, but his cultivation stage was only at the base level.

Though a rare beauty, his pale face stood out starkly.

Lin Xuan sighed. Lady Black Mamba's appearance might not be extraordinary, but this young man seemed particularly intoxicated by her charm, clearly ensnared by her seductive techniques.

Weak-willed, pitiful and tragic.

If he fell into the hands of such a notorious demoness, he would become her plaything for replenishing yang energy. In the end, his soul would only return to the netherworld.

Of course, this was irrelevant to Lin Xuan. The cultivation world had no one to punish evil or promote virtue; the old monsters in the infant stage showed indifferent expressions as they passed by.

Low-ranking cultivators, regardless of gender, all kept silent.

This demoness not only enjoyed seducing men but also had a very biased and vicious nature. She especially couldn't stand women who were more beautiful than her, so many female cultivators suffered at her hands.

Just when people were uneasy, the flower carriage suddenly stopped. Lady Black Mamba's gaze swept around before landing on Lin Xuan.

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