Chapter 398 Linxian Town (please subscribe)

Xuanhaimen is located at the southern tip of Vietnam, close to the sea, and is famous for its various water methods.

Zhong Shenxiu mingled among the convoy and got a little idea of ​​the situation.

For example, the country of Yue is only one of hundreds of small countries on this continent. Its national power is low and it is relatively peaceful.

Going north from this southern land, it is said that there is an incredibly vast country called "Dajing".

At this time, it was Xuanhaimen's once-in-a-decade fairy fate event.

In Linxian Ancient Town, which is close to Xuanhaimen, there are suddenly countless visitors from all directions.

Among them, there were even several princes and princesses from the Yue Kingdom and nearby small countries mixed in. They were eagerly enshrined and brought here, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity.

In addition, there are countless casual cultivators, merchants, dignitaries and nobles...

A large number of people gathered, making the ancient town of Linxian extremely crowded. The only inn was even full, and even the stables had several servants crammed in.

Commander Qing just sent people to the town to inquire around, then gave up the idea of ​​accommodation, and said with a wry smile: "Miss... the ancient town is now overcrowded, even if we want to stay in private homes, we can't get it, so why not camp outside... …”

"Hmph, do those people think that the closer they are to Xuanhaimen, the greater their chances of being selected?"

Zhu Ling'er didn't know whether it was anger or disdain, she hugged her brother and said, "We will camp outside the town and wait for the Xuanhai Gate to open."

Xuanhaimen Mountain Gate faces the sea on three sides and is connected to Linxian Ancient Town on one side. It is guarded by formations on weekdays and outsiders are not allowed in.

Only when the Immortal Fate Festival comes, will the mountain gate be opened.

"Thank you all for sending me along."

Zhong Shenxiu stood up and said goodbye: "Let's say goodbye."

He changed into a clean and fresh Taoist robe and walked towards Linxian Ancient Town. Zhu Ling'er and others did not try to stop him.

The ancient town was bustling with people and there were many stalls around.

In this world, the trend of cultivating immortals is very strong, and everyone is seeking immortality and admiring the Tao.

Especially in this ancient town, most people who have a lot to do with the Immortal Sect live there. They feel that they are superior to others, and even those princes and nobles do not look down upon them.

On the occasion of this once-in-a-decade fairy fate event, it feels like going to a fair, with every household decorated with lights and colorful decorations.

There were also some casual cultivators who mingled among the crowd and set up several stalls selling some groceries.

They don't expect to be favored by the Xuanhai Sect and be admitted into the sect. They just want to take the opportunity to do some business and exchange what they have.

Zhong Shenxiu walked to the end of Linxian Ancient Town first, and sure enough he saw an enclave, like a bull's horn, embedded in the sea.

The pavilions and pavilions are looming, covered by a layer of mist.

"This is the Xuanhaimen Mountain Gate."

This formation can stop mortals, but it cannot stop Zhong Shenxiu.

However, he thought about it and still did not act rashly.

After all, we still don’t know the details of the Yuan Dan ancestor in Xuanhai Sect.

If he is a loser like Patriarch Yunjian, then he will be bullied if he is bullied.

But if it is a real person who has completed the second or even third disaster, Zhong Shenxiu will be a little bit unable to win.

‘No, I have always been a gentle and courteous person, why do I think like this so often? To cultivate immortality and become a Taoist, shouldn't it be a matter of wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes, eating in the wind and drinking dew, occasionally finding a few Taoist friends, drinking tea and tasting elixirs, visiting Kunwu in the morning, and picking flowers and returning home in the evening? Why is he so angry? ’

Zhong Shenxiu secretly woke up: "It must be Yuan Dan that is affecting me. I can't let it damage my Taoist heart." ’

This style of painting was wrong, and he wanted to try to change it.

Zhong Shenxiu returned to the ancient town and began to check the stalls of casual cultivators.

There wasn't any interesting plot about picking up leaks. In fact, he didn't even know all the treasures in Fang Tiandi.

If he takes action rashly, he may be slaughtered as a fat sheep.

He walked to a stall selling books and stopped.

The stall owner was a fat man, with his chest exposed and his belly half-lying on the straw mat. His expression was very leisurely, as if he didn't want to buy anything.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the books on the stall.

During this period of time, in addition to inquiring about news in the motorcade, he also recognized a lot of words and could still understand them.

""Qingsongzi's Travels"? "Dongming Chronicles"?"

He flipped through a few books and said with a smile: "Why are there just some travel notes and miscellaneous books and no Kung Fu books?"

The pot-bellied man opened his eyes slightly and said, "How precious is the immortal cultivation technique? Whoever gets it is not a treasured heirloom, so why sell it?"

"makes sense."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, pointed at two volumes of "Secrets of the Kingdoms" and "Ancient Kanyu", and said: "I want these two books. I don't know what the price is?"

The pot-bellied man sat up slightly and said: "I will not accept any worldly gold or silver. If there is anything useful for cultivation, I can exchange it for you."

‘The monks in this world seem to have not realized the role of general equivalents. Perhaps this place is too remote? ’

Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself, took out a Yellow Emperor Talisman coin, and asked, "What is the value of this thing?"

"This is... a magic weapon? No..."

The pot-bellied man took it and his expression became more solemn: "It seems to be a one-time magic weapon that can replenish the monk's mana. Okay, it's a good thing... It can be compared to a spiritual elixir that can replenish mana."

He smiled happily, but then felt something was wrong, and immediately stopped, with a look of annoyance on his face: "Since fellow Taoist monks are both monks, I will also give you a sincere price, and you can exchange it for two more items of equal value. "

"Fellow Taoist, please don't bully me."

Zhong Shenxiu shook his head: "How can ordinary books compare to a panacea that increases mana? My talisman is enough to exchange for all the books on your stall. It's just the first time I opened my business. I just wanted to make friends. Just two copies for you."

The pot-bellied man scratched his head: "I didn't expect to meet an expert. OK, it's all up to you."

He stroked the Yellow Emperor Talisman Money in his hand and felt the pure vitality of heaven and earth, but he was quite reluctant to part with it: "I cherish this thing, especially the vitality of heaven and earth, which is extremely pure. My son is about to build a foundation." , if you can get a few more and set up a Yuan Gathering Array, you may be able to achieve better results...'

When it came to planning for his children and grandchildren, he could not maintain his original indifferent attitude, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, there are still things you need to buy. I am a local, and I have a good reputation in Linxian Town..."

"The rest is fine, but I'm new here and haven't found a place to stay yet." Zhong Shenxiu said casually.

"This is simple..." The pot-bellied man immediately patted his chest and said: "The owner of the only Laifu Inn in this town is my relative. Even though it is full of guests now, I know that he has always reserved some of the best rooms. To entertain distinguished guests, as long as Taoist fellow Taoist can pay for the talisman, I will ask him for a room... This Laifu Inn is the best residence in this town, and it has another advantage, that is, it is close to the Immortal Gate. During the Yuan Conference, the immortal masters of Xuanhai Sect were all judged for their qualifications in the square in front of Laifu Inn..."