It's night.

On Lingyuan Island, where the city is located, it is brightly lit.

The oil of giant whales in the sea, the pearls contained in spiritual shells, the formations that sparkle with spiritual light...

All the luminous objects are like stars in the dark night, lighting up the city in the mountains of the island as the lights flicker.

Beautiful buildings, colorful light sources, streets with people coming and going, and shadows of swords flying across the sky from time to time.

Although there are no vendors or performers on the street, making it far less hustle and bustle than in the ordinary world, and showing a sense of tranquility, there is a unique liveliness and prosperity.

Lin Chen stood quietly next to the screen window of a tall pavilion, looking at the grand scene under his feet with an incomprehensible expression.

Under the pale silver moonlight, the city seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze. The night pearls embedded throughout the city exuded a faint spiritual light. Although it was not as bright as day, it was still clearly visible.

And in such a scene, the monks walking on the road and flying in the sky all have extraordinary demeanor, some are handsome and beautiful, some have immortal demeanor, wield flying swords, ride white cranes, and have feet in the air...

Some of them have just returned from killing sea beasts outside the island, some have fallen from the medicine garden on the top of the mountain, and some are purchasing resources for promotion...

There are people coming and going everywhere and interacting, making it very lively.

Lin Chen stood alone by the window, watching this scene quietly, his lonely figure stretched long and narrow under the moonlight.

He was not admiring the moonlight over the city, but instead staring at the shadows under various buildings with a thoughtful expression.

At this time, Zhang Hao's voice sounded from behind him:

"Brother, we have initially settled here, but what should we do next?"

Lin Chen's eyes moved after hearing this. He turned around and saw Zhang Hao walking in from the outside, his face looking a little gloomy.

If there was no identity panel, normally, once he settled here, he would be able to trade resources for cultivating immortals as an alchemist.

But the presence of that thing put him in an uncertain risk. He was in a dilemma as to how to act next.

‘If it doesn’t work out, let’s plunder some resources from one place and then leave…’

Zhang Hao's eyes flickered and he thought to himself.

Lin Chen didn't know what he was thinking, but turned around and said:

"I have something to go out tonight to investigate the situation in the city. You stay here and don't run around."

"Brother, where are you going?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao frowned slightly.

"You don't need to know, stay here and don't run around to avoid ruining my actions."

Lin Chen did not answer the question, but glanced at him, said casually, and then walked directly out.

Looking at Lin Chen's retreating back, Zhang Hao's expression became a little uncertain. He was sitting in the room, seeming to be thinking about something.

After Lin Chen left for a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, stood up, and walked out as well.

In his opinion, it was destined to be exposed, so he might as well take this opportunity to collect more needed resources.

For example, unique overseas elixirs, precious elixirs, and some supplementary fighting methods.

Although Lin Chen asked him not to go out, Zhang Hao felt that it was just a simple purchase and could not damage anything. Besides, he was not the other party's vassal.

After finding out the general situation of the shops in the city, he soon came to a simple and fairy-like attic in the city.

This attic is called Ling Pavilion, and it is a store affiliated to the Immortal Alliance. It has abundant supplies of various treasures for cultivation and many channels. You can often see some precious treasures, attracting people to compete to buy them.

Zhang Hao walked into the Ling Pavilion and walked around a screen. There was a dazzling array of treasures inside, including various elixirs, incense to assist cultivation, coral beads, spiritual fruit wine, and other various functions that were strange, but had great effects on immortal cultivators. He was really excited to see the special treasures of heaven and earth.

Not only that, he also saw a large number of overseas exercises, including the convenient methods that Lin Chen talked about.

Many of these techniques require specific treasures to assist in practice. For example, a special spiritual eye technique, Jingming Eyes, can improve the eyes' recognition of spiritual energy and easily see through many disguised spells. However, it requires a technique called Jingming. Only the heavenly materials and earthly treasures of Ming Ling Shui can be practiced.

Of course, the most important thing is that almost all techniques require the collection of various corresponding Qi in order to condense the Dao foundation. However, monks also have various means to use this, showing the diversity and uniqueness of the world of immortality.

These strange skills and methods have various magical properties because of the different properties of the spiritual energy. Even though Zhang Hao is excited, he will not be able to successfully practice unless his understanding of the spiritual energy can reach the level of imitating the characteristics of these heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

However, this does not mean that strange skills and different methods are better, because correspondingly, they are more difficult to practice.

Sometimes, it is better to practice an ordinary skill honestly, and maybe you can reach a higher level.

There are many customers in the shop, and everyone is accompanied by a maid.

Soon, a pretty maid came up, bowed to Zhang Hao, and then said:

"Welcome, senior. I wonder what you need? The spiritual pavilion has a complete range of elixirs and abundant natural resources and treasures. I believe it will definitely meet your needs."

The living room is extremely beautifully decorated. There are white marble pillars standing at the four corners of the room. The surrounding walls are all carved with white stone bricks. Orchids carved from gold bloom coquettishly among the white stones. The cyan gauze curtains ripple in the wind.

There is also a spice called requiem burning here all the time, which can help monks calm down and increase their cultivation speed. Although it is not as precious as the foundation-building cultivation requiem incense, it is best to light one when practicing. Lingge is really wealthy.

Soon, a fat monk in gorgeous clothes walked in, but his cultivation was at the advanced stage of foundation building. He was Deacon Luo, one of the three major deacons of the Ling Pavilion in the city.

When Deacon Luo saw Zhang Hao, he smiled and said:

"I wonder what this Taoist friend wants?"

Zhang Hao had already put on a human skin mask at this moment, and his whole body was covered in black robes. He said in a hoarse voice:

“I need to buy these things on paper.”

After saying that, he handed over a piece of spiritual paper with dense handwriting written on it.

"Hmm... foundation-building pill prescriptions for improving cultivation, a complete spectrum of East China Sea elixirs, and comparative analysis records of ancient and modern elixirs..."

After reading what was written on the paper, Deacon Luo had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and even raised his head and said happily:

"Could it be that fellow Taoist is an alchemist? This pavilion is in urgent need of all kinds of alchemists, and the benefits are extremely generous. If fellow Taoist can..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Hao:

"This does not appear to be related to the transaction between us."

"Sorry, I was so happy that the waves were violent." Seeing Zhang Haosheng's attitude of keeping away from strangers, Deacon Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that he had acted too hastily and might have aroused the other party's resentment, so he quickly said, "These are the things on the list The things will be delivered to fellow Taoists soon."

"Let's do this. I'll give fellow Taoist a 10% discount. If I refine any elixir in the future, I hope our Ling Pavilion will be considered first."

"Yes." Zhang Hao nodded in disbelief.

Soon, a large number of jade slips, jade boxes of elixirs, and elixirs were delivered.

After a while of calculation, the transaction quantity of the spirit stones was determined, and then Zhang Hao took out the spirit stones from the storage ring.

Although Donghai's transactions have an identity panel, it is unknown whether it is due to insufficient control of the formation, and there is no way to achieve mutual conversion transactions between virtual currency and real spiritual energy.

The transaction between monks is based on determining the specific currency share and then using spiritual stones to trade.

In this process, the content of the spirit stone will be clearly marked, and there will be no shortage of weight or overfilling.

At the same time, the changes and whereabouts of every ray of spiritual energy will be recorded and fed back to the Heaven-shaking Universe Formation.

"Give."

Zhang Hao handed over the storage bag.

"Okay, welcome to see you again next time..." Deacon Luo said with a smile, but after receiving the storage bag, he suddenly paused, and a look of suspicion appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

The sudden change of the other party made Zhang Hao's heart skip a beat. Could it be that something had been exposed?

But when they settled down earlier, he saw Lin Chen doing this.

"It's okay, but I didn't expect Fellow Taoist to be so generous." Deacon Luo smiled again on his face.

Zhang Hao frowned and felt something was inexplicably wrong, so after a few words of conversation, he hurriedly left.

Deacon Luo looked at Zhang Hao's back, his eyes twinkling.

When the other party handed over the storage bag just now, he discovered that the currency value on his identity panel did not change immediately, but was included in his currency only after he proactively explored it later.

Based on his experience as a deacon of the Ling Pavilion for many years, there are only two possibilities for this kind of situation.

One possibility is that the spirit stone came from an outside world and was covered by a foreign aura, so that the identity panel could not detect it for a while.

Another possibility is that there may be... problems with the other party's identity.

Thinking of this, he moved his eyes and summoned a monk from the pavilion, saying:

"Use the connections in the pavilion to explore the origin of the other party."

"yes."

On the other side, on a hill near the city, in an uninhabited jungle, Lin Chen's figure quietly appeared.

He looked at the city at the foot of the mountain with an incomprehensible look, and then took out something from a storage bag.

It was a large piece of spiritual ice, containing a blood-colored egg as big as a fist.

This is the alien species from the world that he obtained in the past - the earth and earth worm.

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