After all, the strength of the aura is not trivial, and the impact on cultivation and breakthrough is not trivial, and keeping a low profile is Ling Xian's principle, but in the face of the interests and treasures that should be fought for, there will be no ambiguity.

"Seniors want the cave with the strongest aura?"

At this time, Ling Xian was in a beautiful pavilion, and standing in front of him was an old man with big ears, this person had white hair, but his cultivation was only refining qi, and he was a foreign affairs disciple of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who was specifically responsible for the rental and registration of the cave mansion.

"Not bad. ”

Ling Xian nodded, his face was not filled with joy or anger, he was calm and unwavering, and he looked unfathomable.

"The cave house with a strong aura, there is a superb one here. ”

"The best cave?"

"Yes, this was originally the residence of a Jindan senior, who just quit the lease and left here not long ago. The sound of the old man shaking his head came to his ears.

"Jindan-level cave mansion, there are still treasures of this level on Xiaohuan Mountain?"

A look of surprise appeared on Ling Xian's face.

"Why not, the seniors should also be foreign monks, no wonder I don't know. ”

This old man doesn't talk about it, but chatting with people is one of the biggest hobbies in his life.

So without waiting for Ling Xian to inquire, he poured beans into a bamboo tube and told them the causes and consequences one by one.

It turns out that the spiritual veins of this small Huanshan are not bad, and they are far better than the rumors of the outside world, this mountain is thousands of feet high, and the more you go up, the more rich the aura.

This is not unusual, as is the case with most peaks with spiritual veins.

But the aura at the top of Xiaohuan Mountain is enough to open up a Jindan-level cave.

It's a bonus, and it's an unexpected surprise.

But here's the problem.

Yuanxing Island is only a small island, and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance does not have Jindan-level immortal cultivators stationed here at all, so they rent out this cave mansion to the outside world.

Previously, there was a Jindan stage of casual cultivation, and once he lived here, it was decades long.

But just a little more than a month ago. But the senior left.

So the cave on the top of the mountain became an ownerless thing again.

"I see, Monk Zhuji, you can also rent this cave mansion?"

"Of course, but the price of the cave in the Jindan period is much more expensive than that in the foundation building period. Seniors should pay attention to this. The old man kindly reminded him.

"It's okay!"

Ling Xian's net worth, but it is also difficult for ordinary Yuanying monks to reach, and the Jindan Period Cave Mansion is naturally not worth mentioning for him.

"Good!"

The old man was overjoyed, and he could also have a lot of rewards for being able to do this business.

However, at this moment, a proud voice came into the ears: "Wait. This cave mansion, this young master wants it. ”

Ling Xian turned his head.

Then he saw a man in a brocade robe and a jade belt.

At a glance, he was about twenty years old, but his cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was looking forward to it, and he was so arrogant that he almost wrote his arrogance directly on his face.

At first glance, he is a gentleman.

Ling Xian raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a hint of gloom on his face, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

But he didn't get angry. Instead, he said lightly: "Come first and then come to understand it, this cave." Ling had already booked it first. ”

"What about what do you prescribe, this is the young master of our Black Demon Sect, boy, if you know each other, you will obediently give up the cave mansion, otherwise you will ......"

The arrogant young man did not speak, behind him. There were also two monks, both of whom were building foundations, with a fox-like and pretentious look.

"I haven't heard of the Black Evil Sect. ”

Ling Xian wasn't scared.

At the helm of the Phantom Moon Sect, he even slaughtered the Yuanying Monk. A few existences of a catastrophe dare to be verbose in front of them, and they really don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Ling Xian was not an immortal cultivator who liked to cause trouble, but this did not mean that he was timid and cowardly.

What should be fought for, he will never let go, what about the Black Demon Sect, he has never heard of it, at most it is just a third-rate sect, even if the sect master comes here in person, Ling Xian will never be afraid.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The brocade-clothed man was furious, although he was dressed like a prince and grandson, but he looked ordinary, and he had a hemp face, which was disgusting to look at.

"Looking for death, do you want to try?"

Threatened by the foundation building period cultivator, Ling Xian hadn't been there for a long time, and he didn't say anything about it.

"Okay, okay, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson, you don't know that the pot is made of iron. ”

The young man in brocade was so angry that his nose was crooked, as the young master of the Black Demon Sect, he was also a character who was used to him.

has always been arrogant and domineering, when has he ever been hit like this.

"Boy, you'll regret it. ”

Ling Xian and Ling Xian ignored it, and went through the procedures for renting a cave with the old man.

Even if you cultivate the Immortal Realm, you have to be honest and reasonable, it is true that Ling Immortal came here first, as for the Black Demon Sect?

In the face of a behemoth like the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, their little name was naturally useless.

"Senior, you should be careful for a while, try to go to a place with a lot of people, the reputation of this Black Demon Sect is not good, and you will be retribution. ”

The voice of the old man's instructions came to his ears, don't look at it, this is really a warm-hearted person.

"Thank you, I know it in my heart. ”

Ling Xian said with a smile.

Leaving the pavilion, Ling Xian first found a restaurant to eat and drink, although immortal cultivators can open up valleys, but Ling Xian still likes delicious food.

After being full of wine and food, Ling Xian was in no hurry to go back to the cave mansion, and was all wandering around the streets.

Of course, he would not listen to the old man's persuasion and choose where there were many people, but where he would go in the middle of nowhere.

Soon, they came to the city, a rare desolate place.

In this vicinity, there are some abandoned houses, and there are traces of people, only on a dead tree next to it, the crow cries keep coming into the ears.

Ling Xian stood still, and said with an indifferent expression: "The three of you, after following Ling for so long, isn't it just to avenge the arrow just now, in this case, even if you let the horse come, you are not afraid of being embarrassed." ”

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

With an angry reprimand, there was a flash of inspiration in a certain empty object on the left, and three figures were revealed.

Needless to say, it was the young master of the Black Scare Sect and his two followers.

After the three of them appeared, they immediately surrounded Ling Xian in the middle from different directions, but they were angry, but they all had a little surprise in their eyes.

No matter how arrogant a person is, he will not be a brainless idiot, this kid in front of him is just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, how can he look fearless?

Could it be that he has a backhand?

Thinking like this, the three of them released the divine consciousness of Zhuji, but they didn't find anything wrong, and there was no ambush in this ten miles radius.

Since there is no helper, it will be easy to do, is it possible that the other party still wants to fight one and three, it is simply not knowing whether to live or die.

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the young master of the Black Demon Sect: "Little guy, if you offend Young Master Ben, it won't end well, but God has the virtue of a good life, I am a large man, you kowtow and beg for mercy now, and then cut off your arm, I can't let you go." ”

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