Blessings and misfortunes depend, misfortunes and blessings lurk, before the situation was clear, Ling Xian chose to hide in the shadows.

And the old man's situation is not good, his eyes are rolling, but it is difficult to think of a way to get out, he has struggled desperately just now, but it is obviously not an ordinary rope that binds him, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even in his heyday, there is no hope of breaking free.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, the woman suddenly raised her hand, and a wisp of wind blade shot out of her fingertips, blood splattered, and his head was tilted to the side.

"Madame, why are you doing this?"

The man's face was uncertain.

"Hmph, don't kill him, do you still listen to his clever words, you must know that the night is long and dreamy, the other party is an innate martial artist, if it is not controlled by us by the method of sneak attack, it is not so easy to deal with. ”

The woman's face showed a look of disapproval: "What's more, what we are asking for is a treasure map, what is the use of leaving a living mouth." ”

"That's fine. ”

When the man heard this, his face showed a little relief: "You have a point, anyway, our monks and warriors are also your life and death in the Immortal Pavilion, and it is nothing for you to be ruthless." ”

As the man spoke, he flicked his robe, and with his movements, the rope that emitted a faint green glow flew back to him like life.

In a flash of inspiration, it turned into a talisman.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, what kind of treasure is this?

What is sealed in the immortal talisman should not be the Five Elements Spell, like the one in front of him, but he has never seen it.

Then the two monks groped for a while, and retrieved the spoils of the trip, among which there was something similar to a parchment.

The two of them were overjoyed and took it carefully into their arms.

"Let's go, the Ask Immortal Pavilion will be open in two days, and now the immortal cultivators who come here should gather in Taixuan Valley, let's go and take a look, maybe we will find something useful." ”

The woman nodded, no objection, and then the two of them performed the Wind Resisting Technique and left.

It took a long time for Lin Xuan to come out of his hiding place.

Looking at the swamp in front of him, there was a thoughtful look on his face.

It's a coincidence that I came out this time.

I don't know why those two people mentioned asking the Immortal Pavilion, and what is the use of the parchment scroll in their hands?

Could this really be some kind of treasure map, or is it something to rely on to get into somewhere?

For a moment, Ling Xian could only figure it out.

By the way, the two also mentioned Taixuan Valley, saying that there would be a large number of monks gathered there, what did this mean?

This small world is not a thin aura, when did a large number of immortal cultivators emerge?

The questions in Lin Xuan's heart were one after another, of course, at this time, it was impossible to seek answers one by one.

Ling Xian decided to go to Taixuan Valley.

Otherwise, there will be a fog in front of you.

He got the treasure map by accident, and he had to figure out what the use of this thing was.

Without entering the tiger's den, Ling Xian faintly felt that this accident and crisis also contained a lot of opportunities.

So Ling Xian took a breath and also used the Wind Resisting Technique to leave here.

Ling Xian didn't know where Taixuan Valley was, but from the tone of those two, it shouldn't be too far from here, and Ling Xian remembered the direction they were taking, as long as they kept up, there would be no mistake in general.

Along the way, there were no twists and turns, and two hours later, Ling Xian came to a small valley.

There was a thick white fog ahead.

However, Ling Xian faintly felt some mana aura from the dense mist.

His eyebrows moved, could this be Taixuan Valley?

Ling Xian had more than nine layers of certainty in his heart, but he didn't act rashly.

Instead, he looked around and around the area.

"Huh?"

Ling Xian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he ran a few steps to the left.

There were some stones there, which seemed to be disorganized, but faintly, according to a certain pattern, and there were some rune-like things painted on the ground.

"This seems to be a formation?"

After all, Ling Xian had just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, and he was not very familiar with everything, but the things in front of him seemed to be mentioned in the Jade Pupil Jian.

It seems to be something that can be used for short-distance teleportation.

After determining this, Ling Xian stood on it without hesitation, then took a breath and injected mana into the formation, the whining buzzing sound reached his ears, and the scenery became blurred, and when these visions disappeared, Ling Xian had already come to another location.

It seems to be a mountain col, but it is very large, with green grass and flowers, and the scenery is like a paradise.

However, Ling Xian's face showed a solemn expression, because he had actually found hundreds of immortal cultivators in this mountain pass.

That's right, there are as many as two or three hundred monks in front of him.

Although most of the cultivation was very low, Ling Xian was still surprised that so many people were gathered together.

This small world is not a thin aura, how can there be so many immortal cultivators?

This situation is completely different from the description of the ancestors in the Jade Pupil Slip.

It's really strange, even if these people have spiritual roots and can cultivate immortals, where do their exercises come from?

Thousands of years have passed, and it has really been a sea of vicissitudes, not only have there been more demon clans, but even immortal cultivators have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

However, even so, the status of the royal family of the Martial Kingdom is still as stable as a rock, is it possible that the royal family also has real immortal cultivators, and they are much more powerful than these guys in front of them?

Ling Xian pondered in his heart, but he would not forget what the purpose of this trip was, as if he was walking in the depths of the valley.

There was a large open space there, and most of the monks were gathered there.

But they weren't idle, some were setting up stalls and shouting, while others were wandering around.

"Could it be that this is the Fang Market of Immortal Cultivators?"

Ling Xian was overjoyed, and a hint of excitement flashed on his face.

These are mentioned in the jade pupil slips left by the ancestors, although the scale in front of them is ridiculously small, but in this small world, it is rare, enough to find the treasures you need.

So Ling Xian walked over with excitement on his face.

But he still wondered why so many monks had suddenly gathered here, and what did it have to do with the parchment in his hand?

Moreover, the aura of this small world is thin, and it is reasonable to say that there should be more Heavenly Dao martial artists than monks, why haven't you seen any of them here?

With such curiosity, Ling Xian walked into the Fang Market that made him yearn for.

It was really lively inside, the sound of selling was endless, and there were immortal cultivators setting up stalls everywhere, but Ling Xian was disappointed after a casual stroll.

There is no good thing at all.

The value of these items sold is extremely limited.

Ling Xian was disappointed, so he gave up the idea of Taobao and wandered around, looking left and right at the same time, looking left and right, to see if he could find someone and find out the news he needed.

However, at this moment, a hearty laugh came into his ears: "Haha, talisman, there is still this thing in the market, Mo someone's luck is really good, I want this thing." ”

"Wait, who said that what you fancy is yours, since you are buying something, it should naturally be the one with the highest price. Another feminine voice sounded, with a clear hint of disdain in his tone.

"Nonsense, what is the highest bidder, this is not an auction, do you want to cheat me?"

"Don't talk about these, Feng has five spirit stones. ”

"You ......"

The sound of the argument reached his ears, which also shocked the nearby monks, and they surrounded him with a hula.

"This is a talisman, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

"Hmph, it's just rare and weird, although the talisman is rare, it's not something that can be encountered and unwanted, what's the big deal. ”

"Oh, Brother Zhang said so, then you have a talisman, why don't you take it out and give us insight. ”

"I ......" The man who said big words before opened his mouth, and his face suddenly showed embarrassment, and he was ridiculed and ridiculed by everyone for a while.

"Hehe, although the talisman is not a rare thing, but it can also increase its strength, and now the Immortal Pavilion is about to be opened, this person actually sells talismans, don't you think it's weird?"

Another rough voice came into their ears, and everyone couldn't help but show a thoughtful look when they heard it.

Many people looked up at the stall owners.

However, the other party is extremely ordinary, just a thin old man, with a dry face, wearing a straw hat, and his cultivation is ridiculously low, he has just stepped into Qi refining, and he only has one layer of cultivation.

And in front of him, there was a small stall, and there was nothing but a palm-sized spirit rune.

At first glance, it looked old, and the corners were even a little damaged, and in the middle of the talisman, a small sword was drawn.

"This is the talisman. ”

Ling Xian frowned, from the discussions of the people around him, he vaguely knew the origin of this treasure.

The talisman is a treasure that transcends qi refining and reaches a higher level, and can only be refined by immortal cultivators in the foundation building period.

To put it simply, it is to extract part of the power of the spiritual weapon with a secret method and seal it in the rune paper.

Of course, this kind of rune paper is also specially made, which is very different from the rune paper that seals the five elements of spells, and is much more precious.

And the reason why the cultivators in the foundation building period did this was because the mana of immortal cultivators below the sixth level of qi refining was too weak to control the spirit weapon at all, and the strength was too weak to rely on the five elements spell alone, so their elders came up with this compromise method.

Hearing this, Ling Xian couldn't help but be surprised, the talisman actually had to be built by a foundation cultivator to refine, but this small world could not only accommodate qi refining and innate martial artists, if anyone could build a foundation, he should have risen to a higher level of the world a long time ago.

In other words, there are no foundation monks in this world at all.

Where did the talisman come from?

If there are only one or two, it's fine, but listening to the tone of the other party's discussion, the number is obviously not too small.

Thinking about it again, there shouldn't be so many immortal cultivators in this small world, after all, even if he has the talent of spiritual root, he can only be a mortal without immortal cultivation techniques.

However, they became immortal cultivators!

What kind of secret is hidden in this?