The system gives me immortality, and I will eventually become invincible while I’m alive.

The main entrance of Lingbao Immortal Pavilion has a large flow of people, and the noise can be heard.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, the Divine Locking Nail I have has been refined by Senior Yisi. It may be a sixth-grade high-level magic weapon!"

"What?! Senior Yisi is a fifth-grade weapon refiner. Fellow Daoist Lin, you can actually make this person take action?"

"Haha, Master Yisi has some relationship with the sect, so the price is much lower."

The man's words were modest, but there was an air in his expression that could not be erased, which made Fellow Daoist Lin next to him look extremely envious.

It is a sixth-grade high-level magic weapon, and it is also a divine locking nail. It is unknown how lethal it will be to Nascent Soul monks. Facing this person in a battle of skills will be inherently weaker.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please, after retrieving this magic weapon, the trip to Traceless Island will definitely be much easier."

"Fellow Daoist Nie is too polite. Naturally, you are the first to invite me. I have to rely on you for the trip to Traceless Island."

The two of them pushed and shouted for a long time before going in and happened to pass by Chen Xun and the others.

Chen Xun raised his head slightly, his eyes calm, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside Lingbao Immortal Pavilion.

There are large formations running rampant all around, and they are heavily guarded, with powerful gods often appearing.

They also walked in slowly, and the scene inside suddenly changed drastically, which was similar to the feeling when they entered the teleportation array hall not long ago.

Inside the fairy pavilion, there are shade trees, flowers and birds, and even a small mountain waterfall in the distance. The spiritual energy is even stronger than that outside, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.

The inside is quite spacious, and the magical artifacts are placed in conspicuous places, and there are even spirits hanging beside them.

As long as you use your spiritual sense to probe into it, you can know all the information about the magic weapon. Many places are surrounded by creatures of all races.

But the noise inside is very small, most of the creatures are sent through their spiritual consciousness, and this level is only open to people below the Nascent Soul stage.

But this Lingbao Immortal Pavilion is not like Chen Xun's original lofts, which only have a few floors, but dozens of floors!

There are more areas that are not open to the public. These places that dare to be named after Immortal Pavilion are all made by Dongtian Paradise without exception.

This kind of place is much larger than what you see from the outside, but you can't see the quality, only the wealth.

On the first floor, there are monks from Lingbao Immortal Pavilion patrolling, and there are also many maids on the side. They are uniformly dressed in white, with strange words embroidered on the back, Lingbao.

"Hey." Chen Xun glanced at all parties, "Let's go take a look too."

"Moo~"

"Brother, I want to see that thing. It seems it can record images!"

Xiaohe jumped on his feet and pointed to a place, full of joy, "Brother, I saw it, it's called the Shadow Stone."

"Haha, let's go."

Chen Xun held Xiaohe's hand and looked at Xiaochi again, "Xiaochi, is there anything you like?"

"Ah? Brother Xun, I don't have a spirit stone."

"Brother Niu and I will give it to you. If you like something, you can take it as long as it doesn't exceed 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."

"Moo~"

The big black cow also laughed and kissed Xiao Chi.

Xiao Chi was stunned for a moment, his steps slowed down a little, and he ran to the front and shouted: "Okay, thank you Brother Xun, thank you Brother Niu!"

"The family doesn't have to be so polite, right, Lao Niu."

Chen Xun picked up Xiao Chi, put it under his arm, and laughed, "Don't ask for spiritual stones from your brother Xun."

Xiao Chi chuckled and scratched his head with his paws. He didn't know what to buy, and he didn't really want to spend the spirit stones. He preferred to pick them up.

Mo Fuyang remained silent and followed Chen Xun with a smile on his face.

They walked to a place with a small booth above it, with a black stone suspended in it. It was densely covered with magic patterns and exquisitely crafted. It seemed that there was a formation inside the stone.

Chen Xun placed his consciousness in the pendant next to him, and in an instant, a message came into his mind.

Dahei Niu and the others also introduced their spiritual consciousness into it, and their eyes became clear.

The Huangjie Imaging Stone is polished and smelted from plain blue fine stone and engraved with the three basic formations. It can be preserved intact for thousands of years and is of high quality.

Price: One thousand low-grade spiritual stones can keep the photo for twelve hours, intercepted by divine consciousness.

The information transmitted to the spiritual consciousness is not only the yellow-stepped image stone in front of you, but the complete information of the image stone, which stimulates the desire to buy and is quite good at doing business.

The Xuanjie image stone can be preserved intact for five thousand years without decay.

Price: One thousand medium-grade spiritual stones, which can be retained for one month and intercepted by divine consciousness.

The master of weapon refinement, Zhenjun Xingjing, suggested that this can be used as a preaching stone, which is indispensable for the sect's inheritance, or it can be reserved for other uses.

The earth-level image stone is made from the finest plain bluestone and can be preserved intact for thousands of years!

Price: 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which can be retained for one year and intercepted by divine consciousness.

A powerful Mahayana man once said: This thing is a heritage, and its value exceeds its own value. Many extinct heritages have reappeared in the world because of it, and it can also make the Taoist mind more stable.

Heavenly Image Stone: Lingbao Immortal Pavilion is currently not eligible for sale.

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Xiao He was quite amazed. This sketch was better than memory and could completely recreate a certain moment. However, the photos inside could not be transferred and could only be stored in a photo stone.

Xiaochi had an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes and suddenly said: "Brother Xun..."

"Ok?"

"Hey, I want to buy this. Let's take a look at it when I'm free."

"Haha, okay, Xuanjie?"

"Let's just get the Huang-level one. We'll earn spiritual stones from now on, and I'll come back and buy something better."

Xiao Chi smiled sheepishly, knowing that Brother Xun didn't have many spirit stones, "Just a thousand low-grade spirit stones will do."

"Moo~" Da Hei Niu kissed Xiao Chi, wondering why the latter's mood was wrong.

Chen Xun's eyes flickered, but he naturally concealed them, and then looked away: "Remember these things to buy first, and pay the spirit stones together later."

"Okay, Brother Xun." Xiao Chi followed Chen Xun with a bang, his eyes becoming happy.

Xiaohe glanced at Xiaochi quietly and said nothing.

The big black cow mooed softly, with memories in his eyes.

It would be great if there were memorial stones in the small realm back then. Maybe we can still see the voices and smiles of those friends now, just like a song accompanying them.

Chen Xun's eyes were calm, and no one could see what he was thinking.

They walked to a spiritual tree. There was a hollow in the middle, and magical weapons were exposed on it.

This object is in the shape of a trigram and is dark green all over. There are so many patterns engraved on it that it is almost impossible to see clearly, but it does not appear messy at all. Instead, it has a strange feeling of neatness.

"Lingxu's sound transmission disk?"

Chen Xun's eyes showed interest, "Old Niu, look at this. It should be very different from our sound transmission jade slips."

"Moo~" The big black cow nodded, and his consciousness reached into the spirit pendant next to him.

Xiaohe and Xiaochi also looked in with curiosity, and only Mo Fuyang stood quietly aside. He had seen this thing before.

At this time, a piece of information was instantly transmitted to his mind.