In the end, Lin Siyuan easily passed the test. After all, as a talisman master who drew some third-order Talisman, how could he not pass the test?
Even the talisman master who gave Lin Siyuan the test began to sweat on his forehead. What was going on?
How could an ordinary individual cultivator in front of him fail to answer several questions? Instead, he faintly touched the blind spot of his knowledge.
The talisman master who gave Lin Siyuan the test was almost embarrassed. In the end, it was Lin Siyuan himself who noticed something and took the initiative to reveal some flaws. He seemed to have overestimated the opponent's strength.
The talisman master of the Sun family seemed to be an extremely ordinary second-order talisman master, the kind that purely relied on the accumulation of experience.
In the end, Lin Siyuan gave his own image as an ordinary individual cultivator with some Fu Tao talent. He had mastered a few simple second-order Talisman drawing techniques. Perhaps in the broadest standard, he could be called a second-order talisman master, but that was it.
In the end, Lin Siyuan was assigned to a shop in a remote part of Xiaofeng City. It was also a peripheral business. After all, Lin Siyuan was an individual cultivator and not a direct descendant of the Sun family.
Lin Siyuan was not too surprised. Perhaps this was what he wanted. Borrowing a local force to hide his identity and try his best to recover from his injuries.
Half a year later, Lin Siyuan directly held a jade slip in his hand and played with it. His face gradually regained some color. The damage to his body's meridians was a little better than half a year ago.
The injury also recovered a little. It could be said that it was completely stable. The injury would not continue to worsen, but that was it.
Now Lin Siyuan's aura was still at the early stage of the Foundation Building. It was not that he deliberately hid his aura, but now he really could only display the cultivation of the early stage of the Foundation Building.
At most half a year, it looked like he had just entered the early stage of the Foundation Building and his realm was unstable. Now that he had stabilized his realm, he could attack the middle stage of the Foundation Building.
But it should be known that Lin Siyuan used almost all the methods available to him in order to recover from his injuries. Panacea, Talisman, body cultivation methods, and even the Black Soul Sword Tactics to devour vitality to recover.
In the end, he could only reach this point.
As for his own situation, Lin Siyuan fiddled with the jade slip in his hand, casually swiping it across his palm. The icy cold sensation slightly stimulated Lin Siyuan's skin.
For the past six months, Lin Siyuan had been doing his best to recover from his injuries. He hadn't gotten involved in anything else. It was only until a month ago that he received the news. However, if even the shut-in Lin Siyuan in Xiaofeng City could receive the news, it meant that the news had basically spread throughout the Blood Demon Sect.
He had subconsciously changed his name and assumed the identity of Chen Yi. His efforts had not gone to waste.
Lin Siyuan exhaled. In the winter of Xiaofeng City, the sky was filled with snow, and he exhaled a breath of white air.
Lin Siyuan looked at the silver-covered surroundings with a gloomy expression.
There was only a piece of information, a mission, and a warrant in this jade slip. Although the rewards were very attractive, most people would just casually look at it.
However, for Lin Siyuan, he couldn't let this thing go so easily. This was because the specific content of this mission was to provide information on the Tin Lo Road disciple Lin Siyuan or directly capture him.
The rewards were more generous than the last. It even made Lin Siyuan have an extremely absurd idea. Perhaps he could tie himself up and deliver himself to the door.
Among them, Lin Siyuan and the Celestial Pivot Talisman were directly connected. It said that Lin Siyuan had the Celestial Pivot Talisman in his possession.
In this way, he had completely thought it through. Lin Siyuan, Celestial Pivot Talisman. Under the temptation of the Celestial Pivot Talisman, who knew how many people would be moved. However, the person holding the Celestial Pivot Talisman was only a Foundation Building cultivator.
At this moment, Lin Siyuan no longer had anyone he could trust.
His dao heart, which hadn't collapsed even after traveling through the entire Northern Deep Mountain Range, was strangely irritated when he thought of this.
He was unusually irritated, but he suppressed it. In this way, Lin Siyuan couldn't reveal his identity at all. Even Lin Siyuan didn't dare to go back to Tin Lo Road at will.
The Celestial Pivot Talisman was very precious, and Genying Zhenjun also valued it. His status in Tin Lo Road was just an ordinary Foundation Building disciple. His biggest backer was Jindan Dao Master.
Although Tin Lo Road's system was strict, it wasn't the same as Foundation Building and Yuanying. The most important thing was that the Celestial Pivot Talisman was really in his hands, and the Celestial Pivot Talisman was unique.
Was it really possible for him to not die? Lin Siyuan didn't dare to put his life in the hands of Tin Lo Road's credibility. In essence, the difference between Tin Lo Road and the Blood Demon Sect was that they had won once 300 years ago. Other times, they had been oppressive and indifferent.
Tin Lo Road attacked the Gloomy Fruit on the surface, but they also attacked it secretly. Lin Siyuan was once a beneficiary of this.
Lin Siyuan's eyes turned gloomy as he thought of this. He didn't dare to reveal his identity at all.
Lin Siyuan would rather be extremely cautious about anything that might threaten his life.
He couldn't go back to Tin Lo Road anymore!
Lin Siyuan's rare irritation reverberated in his heart. Step by step, it was crushed and returned to a cold state of mind.
Lin Siyuan exhaled. No matter what, the most important thing now was to recover from his injuries. Recovering his cultivation was the most important thing.
If his cultivation was completely recovered, he wouldn't have to stay in Xiao Feng City. If he was the Jindan Dao Master, he would have a lot more room to maneuver. Even if he returned to Tin Lo Road, he might still be safe. If he achieved Yuanying, he would be completely safe.
The most important thing was to recover from his injuries. As for the rest, he didn't care!
He had to grasp the most important thing first. As for the rest, he didn't care at all!
However, after half a year of hard work, he only managed to stabilize his injuries.
Lin Siyuan was dressed in a green robe. His posture was tall and straight, and he had his own temperament. Lin Siyuan didn't care about the ordinary winter and summer. Lin Siyuan was sent to this shop.
He also followed the rules and tried not to show off. He maintained the status quo, which was a passable level.
However, some people still found that the level of Talisman in this shop seemed to have improved a little, and the variety was a little richer.
After all, forcibly lowering one's level was a relatively difficult thing for Lin Siyuan.
Lin Siyuan also collected things that might help him recover from his injuries through various channels.
Lin Siyuan didn't lack spirit stones. Now, he just wanted to recover from his injuries.
Lin Siyuan's appearance was also because he was waiting for someone. His soul had mostly recovered, and his divine sense, which had returned to the level of Jindan, found something. His slightly wrinkled eyebrows relaxed. Finally, it's here.
"Senior Chen." A voice seemed to be a little happy to see Lin Siyuan.
Lin Siyuan's current identity was Chen Yi, an ordinary rogue cultivator who was recruited by the Sun Family as a guest of the Foundation Building.
"Little friend Wang."
Lin Siyuan casually handed over a cup of tea. There was a little spirit energy in it. It was considered a spirit tea, and it could be sold for a few dozen spirit stones outside.
"Thank you, senior." Lin Siyuan hurriedly put away the cup of tea. The eyes of the rogue cultivator in front of him, who was about 20 years old, lit up. He quickly took it and drank it.
Then, his expression was comfortable.
Lin Siyuan looked calm. Whether the other party was vulgar or not, it had nothing to do with him as long as the things brought by the other party were good enough.
"Senior Chen, this is the Winter Mushroom this time. It took me a lot of effort to find it. If it wasn't for me, other people might not be able to find it even if the Foundation Building cultivators spent time and effort."
He began to boast again. The rogue cultivator surnamed Wang said so. He did have some ability, and this Winter Mushroom was brought by him.
Lin Siyuan began to inspect it and found that the quality was indeed good. The Winter Mushroom was just a rank 1 spirit item, but it was useful to Lin Siyuan. It was also troublesome to collect it, so he entrusted it to the rogue cultivator.
Under the blue skin, there was a little glitter, but it was inconspicuous in the winter. The spirit energy fluctuation was subtle, and it was extremely easy to confuse it with other spirit items. It was indeed difficult to find.
"Yes, what do you want this time? Convert it into spirit stones. I can give you five thousand spirit stones."
"Medicinal pills and whatnot, I don't lack Peiyuan Pills."
Lin Siyuan said so. Five thousand spirit stones, spirit cultivation pills, these words beat the heart of the rogue cultivator surnamed Wang step by step.
He even swallowed his saliva involuntarily. For a Qi Refinement cultivator, five thousand spirit stones were only two thousand spirit stones.
These Winter Forest Mushrooms were worth at most 2,000 Spiritual Stones on the market. Even if they were of high quality, they wouldn't even be able to fetch 1,000 Spiritual Stones if they were sold to the Hundred Treasures Pavilion. A few hundred Spiritual Stones would be considered good. The Winter Forest Mushrooms had limited uses and were difficult to preserve.
In the end, it was five thousand for Lin Siyuan. Five thousand, this was a waste of money.
However, Lin Siyuan didn't even blink.
The rogue cultivator surnamed Wang thought carefully and finally made a somewhat difficult decision.
"I want to learn a sword art from senior."
The rogue cultivator surnamed Wang said.
"These Winter Mushrooms are a gift for apprenticeship. I just hope senior can teach me a thing or two."
The eyes of the rogue cultivator surnamed Wang opposite Lin Siyuan lit up. His words were sincere and even cautious.
"Learn a sword art."
Lin Siyuan carefully looked at the other party with a strange expression. He didn't expect the other party to make such a request. In a sense, Lin Siyuan's time was indeed more valuable than five thousand spirit stones. Lin Siyuan also didn't expect the other party to make such a request.
Just as he was about to refuse, he thought of another factor and finally agreed.
The rogue cultivator surnamed Wang was overjoyed and directly bowed. "Thank you, senior."
In the end, Lin Siyuan finally spent some effort to remember the other party's name. The other party's name was Wang Tian. He was an ordinary rogue cultivator with good qualifications.
He was only twenty years old and had reached the seventh level of Qi Refinement. He was considered to be talented among rogue cultivators.
Wang Tian walked over. He still felt some pain in his heart. That was five thousand spirit stones. As for why he made this decision, it was also because Lin Siyuan could be said to have saved his life.
He saved his life from a cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Building. It was also because of this that Wang Tian was willing to help Lin Siyuan find the Winter Mushrooms. That was why he chose not to ask for five thousand spirit stones but to learn a sword art.
He knew how cold Lin Siyuan's sword light was and how easy it was to take away a cultivator's life. Lin Siyuan killed the cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Building with only three moves.
Lin Siyuan was only at the early stage of Foundation Building.
Lin Siyuan's view of this matter was that the injury had a great impact on him. This kind of trash had cost him three moves, even if he only had the strength of the early stage of Foundation Building.
Lin Siyuan continued to purchase all kinds of spiritual objects that might be useful to him. He used all kinds of channels, both open and secret. The amount of spirit stones flowing through them was simply frightening, from the perspective of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Hundred Treasure Pavilion was the most formal and largest channel. Lin Siyuan could buy the most things from here, but that was it. He couldn't find all kinds of obscure things because they had too few uses. Hundred Treasure Pavilion simply wouldn't stock them.
They would occasionally buy them just to enrich their inventory.
For example, the Winter Mushrooms. Because there were too few people who used them, most people even doubted whether such a spiritual item existed.
In an alley, Lin Siyuan looked at the blood-colored enchanting flower in the storage bag and accepted it. Then, he handed over another storage bag.
"Not bad. I'll keep this thing for a long time."
Lin Siyuan's expression was calm, but he still looked a little sickly.
In front of Lin Siyuan was a burly man with a mid-stage Foundation Building cultivation. He had a bald head, looked fierce, and was carrying a mace.
The burly man didn't even look at the spirit stones in the storage bag and said directly, "This price is not right."
He didn't even take the storage bag that Lin Siyuan handed over.
Lin Siyuan raised his eyebrows.
"This price of the Blood Burial Flower is already very rare."
Lin Siyuan said.
"Yes, it's indeed very rare, but it's still not right."
The burly man showed his white teeth and said to Lin Siyuan in a terrifying manner.
Does this guy in the early stages of Foundation Building really think that I'm a little white rabbit and will trade with him peacefully?
I'm not a rule-abiding person. As for the Sun Family behind Lin Siyuan, even if Lin Siyuan was just an ordinary guest, the burly man did value him a little. Therefore, Lin Siyuan had to die cleanly.
"I'm in trouble."
Lin Siyuan said helplessly.
"You are indeed in trouble. Hurry up and surrender. Make a Dao Heart Oath and plant a Divine Soul Restriction. Maybe I'll spare your life."
The burly man said unscrupulously. Then, he injected his magic power into the mace. The original mace began to swell, and even the mottled blood on it began to expand. It started to look strict and scary.
However, the burly man's eyes were a little erratic. He looked very powerful on the surface, but he restrained himself from attacking.
At this moment, Lin Siyuan drew his sword. The Yuehua Sword was drawn. A seemingly cold and simple sword light flashed, and the sword hummed softly.
This sword was not aimed at the burly man, but at a mid-stage Foundation Building rogue cultivator behind Lin Siyuan.
It was unknown when a rogue cultivator appeared behind Lin Siyuan, but he had deliberately restrained his aura and approached.
A mid-stage Foundation Building cultivator and a mid-stage Foundation Building cultivator were fighting two against one. They even wanted to sneak an attack from behind. Shameless.
Lin Siyuan casually complained and then followed up with another sword.
A cold and fast sword light directly penetrated the burly man's chest with a thunderous sound. It was so fast. Sword Qi Thunder!
The burly man didn't even react. He was a little stunned.
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