Chapter 90: Monk Information

Chapter 90: Monk Information

At noon, cultivators came back from the outside one after another. When it was time to eat, low-level cultivators were not allowed to fast. The food was provided by the posthouse for free, and it tasted good.

Lin Xuan finished his meal ahead of time, and there was nothing else to do, so he didn't go back to his room, but sat in the hall of the dining hall drinking tea.

One is to kill time, waiting for the fair to start in the afternoon, and two, after dinner, people will also tell their own experiences, as long as they are willing, it is easy to hear useful information in the restaurant.

This is the second floor. Lin Xuan was sitting by the window, sipping tea with a casual expression, with his head facing out of the window, as if admiring the scenery, but actually listening attentively.

Although the voice was noisy, it was nothing to a cultivator with strong spiritual consciousness. As long as the other party didn't use power to transmit sound, every word could be heard clearly.

"Hey, did you go to the auction this morning?"

A sound like a broken gong successfully attracted everyone's attention. Lin Xuan also glanced back. He was a tall and thick man, dressed in rough clothes and dressed as a casual cultivator.

"Why, your brother also participated in the auction?" A fat boy next to him interjected, his face full of admiration.

The big man blushed: "We casual practitioners, how can we have the strength to participate, I'm not going to see the excitement."

"Oh." Everyone showed their original expressions, and suddenly lost interest. Those who drink tea drink tea, and those who eat eat eat.

"Hey, listen to me." The big man obviously has a desire to show off, seeing that everyone is not paying attention to him, he is anxious: "Do you know that the items participating in the auction are the real treasures. Just this morning, they appeared I got three low-grade spirit weapons, two middle-grade spirit weapons, and one high-grade spirit weapon."

When mentioning the spirit weapon, the minds of the surrounding monks were attracted again. Although the spirit weapon is a simple version of the magic weapon, it is also powerful, and many foundation-building stage monks don't have it.

Although most of the people present had not seen it with their own eyes, they had heard their elders describe the infinite power of the spiritual weapon.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be a real artifact. If I had known, I would not have wandered around the stalls. I would have gone to the auction to watch. Although I couldn't afford it, at least it was an eye-opener."

"Hmph, you think it's so easy to watch. If you want to enter the auction, you have to pay a ticket for a marrow washing pill first." In the corner, an old man-like cultivator said coldly.

Hearing this, the casual cultivators were stunned, they wanted an elixir for watching, and suddenly everyone looked at the big man with wonderful eyes, some worshiped, some despised, wasting precious elixir for eye-opening, standard takeover, prodigal son .

But no matter what kind of mentality they had, everyone became more and more interested in the spirit weapon, and rushed to inquire about it first, while the big man explained it in a frothy manner.

"You guys haven't seen the power of the spirit weapon. With just one blow, a huge boulder weighing 10,000 jin was crushed into powder. This is just a middle-grade spirit weapon..."

Not to mention, although this big man's character is a bit grandstanding, his eloquence is still very good. After a description, everyone will be fascinated by it.

"Then who took pictures of these spirit artifacts?"

"Who else, of course, are those powerful sects. None of the middle-grade and high-grade spiritual artifacts have been lost, and the low-grade spiritual artifacts have belonged to the cultivation families with strong financial resources. Will our casual cultivators still have a chance?"

"That's true, don't say that we don't have so many pills to participate in the auction, even if we do buy them, it will be a hot potato, and if we don't do it well, we will be killed."

This is a bit blunt, but everyone understands the truth, sighed endlessly, and lost interest, so that what the big man said later, the treasures of the auction in the afternoon are more precious, and there are top-grade spiritual weapons used by the real master of the Lingyun sect. Not many people listened to the news about the few precious beast eggs.

Lin Xuan picked up the cup and drank tea to cover up the smile on his lips. Hmph, my luck is really good. For other monks in the agile stage, low-grade spiritual weapons are hard to come by, but I have three of them. Many, the worst of which are middle grades, and even top grades.

It's just that if you want to fully exert their power, you need spiritual control skills. Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's determination to acquire intermediate skills is even more determined.

The atmosphere in the hall was obviously a little depressed, and at this moment, a cold word came to my ears: "Hmph, in the eyes of those sects and cultivation families, what are we casual cultivators? The items that come out for trading are also operated behind the scenes and are pre-booked."

"Behind-the-scenes operation, was it booked in advance?" The monks present were taken aback, Lin Xuan also paid attention, and followed the voice to look over, it was the old man who was drinking alone in the corner.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you mean by that just now?" Without Lin Xuan opening his mouth, naturally a curious cultivator would do it for him.

The old man took a sip of his wine and didn't give a damn: "Lingyunmen has five middle-level exercises. Except for the most precious "Yuyun Art" which is used for auction, the other four are sold at fairs."

Everyone nodded, and it was mentioned in the introduction of the treasure fair in the jade tube slip.

"But do you know that among the four middle-level exercises that have been brought out, three of them have been ordered by the cultivation family."

"Isn't it against the rules to book in advance?"

"Hmph, rules?" The old man smiled mockingly: "Everyone who came to the conference must not be a newcomer who has just stepped into the cultivation world. When have you heard that the cultivation world must follow the rules? You have to be reasonable. Will I talk to you, or relying on power to run amok."

Everyone was silent, all of them were casual cultivators, and they were often bullied by sects and families, but what can they do, this is a world where power is used to convince people.

Even if he is dissatisfied with the operation behind the scenes, he is not helpless.

"Book in advance, just book in advance, anyway, we monks in the agile stage can't use those intermediate exercises!"

"Fellow Daoist is right. There are a few casual cultivators who can succeed in building a foundation. The intermediate exercises are just useless if given to us."

"Yeah, don't worry about him so much, drink and drink."