Chapter 118 Heading to the Snowfield

After coming out of the [True Talisman Building], Xiao Lin couldn't help but twitch his lips in pain.

This time, in addition to the intermediate-level talisman of the thunderstorm technique, he bought seven or eight primary-level talismans in one go, including two defensive talismans, and the rest were all primary-level offensive talismans. This time, Xiao Lin really blew a lot of money. He spent a total of more than 5,000 low-grade spirit stones, which reduced the spirit stones in his bag by more than half.

This made Xiao Lin, who has always been careful with his budget, feel really distressed, but after thinking about it, he did not regret his purchase of talismans this time. After all, all he did was to improve his own combat power. These talismans were enough to save him from danger when he was facing danger. In his opinion, paying more spirit stones was also a necessary price.

The only thing that made Xiao Lin a little dissatisfied was that the talismans sold by this [True Talisman Building], and the spells sealed in them, were all some silent-level spells, even the intermediate-level talisman of the thunderstorm spell, the thunderstorm spell sealed in it was an intermediate spell, but the power was the power of the silent-level spell.

Including the seven or eight primary-level talismans, except for a defensive talisman that sealed a primary spell of the Great Perfection level, the rest were also primary spells of the Silent Level, which was a bit of a pity for Xiao Lin.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but laugh, wondering if he was too greedy. I'm afraid that even the Golden Core Ancestor can't practice many intermediate spells of the Great Perfection level, let alone refine talismans. Being able to buy so many primary-level talismans and accidentally buying a mid-level talisman has already greatly improved his combat power.

In the following time, Xiao Lin started to wander around Xueling Fairy City during the day and practice hard at night. There were only twenty days left before the opening of the underground cave. Xiao Lin could not do anything in this time, so he decided to continue to practice hard. Even if he could not improve his cultivation, at least he could adjust his spirit to the best state.

As the opening time of the underground cave approached, the number of cultivators in Xueling Fairy City suddenly increased. The number of cultivators coming and going on the streets was at least 50% more than when Xiao Lin first came. Moreover, with the increase in the number of cultivators, the major shops in Xueling Fairy City also became lively.

Some shops selling magic tools and talismans even ran out of stock, which made Xiao Lin sigh. In Xiao Lin's perception, most of the cultivators who came to Xueling Fairy City were probably for the underground cave trial. With so many cultivators, Xiao Lin became more cautious about this underground cave trial.

On this day, Xiao Lin ordered two side dishes and a pot of wine on the first floor of the inn and ate quietly. It must be said that the food in this inn is indeed much worse than that in the mortal world, but Xiao Lin did not care. After all, as his cultivation level improved, his requirements for food became lower and lower.

Xiao Lin ate while looking around. This inn is located in the west of the outer city of the fairy city. It is very remote and the scale is also very inconspicuous, but now it is basically overcrowded. Even many cultivators who came late did not book a room.

But for cultivators, this is not a big deal. It is normal for cultivators to sleep in the open air. Just find a place to meditate for a night.

"I wonder how many people will die when the cave trial opens this time?"

"Alas, there is nothing we can do about it. The cave trial opens once every thirty years. This is the only chance for casual cultivators who cannot enter the five major sects. Naturally, they will not let it go."

"I heard that less than 500 people picked the purple spirit flower in the last cave trial. It seems that there are fewer and fewer purple spirit flowers in the cave."

"I don't know what the purple spirit flower is used for? Why do the five major sects set up points in this fairy city to recruit disciples every time the cave opens? Could it be that the purple spirit flower plays an extremely important role for the five major sects?"

"Don't ask about this. I'm afraid that except for some core personnel of the five major sects, even most of the outer disciples don't know the purpose of the purple spirit flower. This purple spirit flower It is natural that it is precious, and I heard that this purple spirit flower is also a third-level spiritual herb. The truly useful purple spirit flower needs to be at least three hundred years old. After hundreds of years of picking, the purple spirit flowers in the cave are probably extremely rare. "

"Doesn't this mean that our opportunities for casual cultivation are getting fewer and fewer? Alas."

"There is nothing we can do about it. There are only so many resources in the Tianlu Mountains, and after tens of millions of years of mining, they are probably facing exhaustion. The number of casual cultivators is so large, so it will naturally lead to fierce competition. "

On a table not far from Xiao Lin, four cultivators were sitting upright. As soon as Xiao Lin saw their clothes, he knew that they were casual cultivators like him. Except for two people who were at the eighth level of Qi Refining, the other two should be at the ninth level of Qi Refining in Xiao Lin's perception.

The two who spoke were two of them, a strong man about thirty years old, and a black-faced cultivator in his twenties. The other two were eating and drinking silently, and did not speak. These four people were obviously cultivators who planned to participate in the cave trial.

"Brother, do we really want to participate in the cave trial?" The black-faced monk said with hesitation on his face and some fear in his eyes.

Hearing this, the brawny monk drank the wine from the wine glass in his hand, and then sighed and said: "As casual cultivators like us who have no family, and do not have the qualifications of the Imperial Spiritual Root, we want to walk on this path of cultivation." The only chance is to pick a purple spirit flower in the cave trial, otherwise we are destined to linger in the Qi refining period forever. Second brother, are you willing?"

It seemed that he had been drunk, and the black-faced monk's eyes were a little blurry: "Of course we are unwilling to do so. When it comes to practicing hard, we are no worse than the outer disciples of the five major sects. Our only shortcoming is our background. It's really true when you think about it. unfair."

"Fair? Has there ever been fairness in the world of cultivation? If you want fairness, go back to the world and marry a wife and have a baby." At this time, a sneer came from not far away.

"Who?" When the black-faced monk heard this, his expression changed and he slapped the table with his palm. He turned his head and looked at the table next to him fiercely. Beside that table, there was a twenty-three-four-year-old sitting there. However, after sensing the man's cultivation, the black-faced monk's expression changed again. Even the strong man next to him also changed his expression and hurriedly grabbed the black-faced monk. The two said nothing. He returned to his seat silently.

"We are all casual cultivators. Why did this Taoist brother make such a sarcastic statement? You must know that private fights are not allowed in this Snow Ridge Immortal City. Otherwise, if the guards of the Immortal City discover it, it will be a serious crime of killing the body." The strong man looked at the two men. The young monk, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, said aloud.

Xiao Lin also glanced at the young monk with slight surprise. The man had red teeth and white lips. At first glance, he looked a bit like a woman. However, he had the perfect cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage without any reservation. It was revealed, which is why the brawny man and the black-faced monk chose to remain silent.

"Be timid before fighting. With your mentality, you want to participate in the catacomb trial, but it is just adding two dead bones in the catacombs. I have good intentions. You might as well give up this trial, get a wife and have children. Build a family, and maybe your descendants will have a chance in the future.”

Hearing the sarcastic words of the young monk, the black-faced monk's face turned red, making his face darker by three points. The strong man's face also became a little ugly, but they did not refute. After all, It is not a wise choice to offend a cultivator who is in the Dzogchen stage of Qi refining.

Soon, the strong man and the black-faced monk hurriedly left the inn and chose to stay away.

When the young monk saw that the two had chosen to leave, he smiled coldly and did not continue to press. Instead, he picked up the wine glass and started drinking.

After eating, Xiao Lin left the first floor, returned to the room, and continued to practice.

Time always flies when practicing. Twenty days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Xiao Lin opened his eyes from trance and sighed slightly. Although he had been practicing hard during this period, But his cultivation seems to be a little short of the peak of the seventh level.

This makes Xiao Lin very helpless, but there is no better way. Combat power can be improved through spells, talismans, magical weapons, etc., but the only way to improve the realm is through hard training and spiritual pills. As for using spiritual pills, Shi Lai assists in cultivation, which is naturally no problem for some practitioners with good cultivation talent, but for Xiao Lin's spiritual qualifications, it is not much different from practicing behind closed doors.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Lin left the inn and walked straight towards the city gate.

As soon as he left the Snow Ridge Fairy City, Xiao Lin piloted the Seven Blade Slash and flew towards the north, and Xiao Lin saw no fewer than hundreds of escaping lights along the way, rising from the fairy city and flying towards the north of the Snow Ridge Fairy City.

Thousands of miles to the north of Xueling Fairy City, there is an endless snowfield. After flying thousands of miles, Xiao Lin pressed the escape light and landed on a vast snowfield. Looking at the snowfield with snowflakes floating in front of him, Xiao Lin Lin had a determined expression on his face.

The snowfield of thousands of miles is wrapped in a continuous mountain range, covering an area of ​​ten thousand miles, and covered with ice and snow all year round. There are countless groups of monster beasts living on the snowfield of thousands of miles. In order to prevent these monster beasts from gathering to attack the fairy city, There is also a pass set up at the entrance of this continuous mountain range.

This pass is not big, much smaller than several fairy cities, only about ten miles in radius, but the city wall is extremely tall, at least twenty feet high, and there are countless hard crossbows standing on top of the fairy city. Used to kill monsters that are alone and attack the pass.

Because this pass is the only entrance to the thousands of miles of snowfield, it is called Xuelao Pass by the monks.

The main reason why there is such a pass in the thousands of miles of snowfield is that it is impossible to fly with weapons in this thousands of miles of snowfield. As long as it is a weapon of the five elements, it cannot fly in this thousands of miles of snowfield, unless you have cultivated to the golden elixir realm. , can use the magic weapon in the body to escape the light out of the body, and can fly on this thousands of miles of snowfield.