The Prodigies War

Who is that boy?

The cultivators in the inn were keenly aware that if Fang Linhan could take the initiative to invite him to fight, that young man would definitely not be an ordinary person!

Thinking of Lin Xun's calm and indifferent attitude when he faced Fang Linhan just now, these cultivators suddenly felt unfathomable.

"Check it out, where the hell is this guy!"

Soon, the cultivators in the inn hurried away. First, they wanted to find out the origin of Lin Xun as soon as possible.

Second, they really don't want to stay any longer, Fang Linhan is too arrogant, and they were so angry just now that they scolded them, and staying here is no different from scolding them.

Fang Linhan ignored the cultivators who left in despair, and instead looked at the room where Lin Xun was.

"It's interesting, in addition to Yue Jianming, there is finally another worthy opponent in this Fire Spirit State..."

His eyes flickered with divine light, and after a while, he retracted his gaze, smiled silently, and turned around and walked into his room.

...

Click! Click!

In Lin Xun's room, there was a shredding sound, and nine god-eating insects the size of grains of rice were happily eating.

In just a moment, the only two pieces of middle-level concentrating jade left in Lin Xun's hand were eaten up.

"hungry……"

The nine god-devouring insects were obviously not full, exuding a ray of mental fluctuation.

Lin Xun suddenly had a headache. These little guys are only the size of rice grains, but they are too edible. It has only been a few days, and they have eaten three pieces of middle-level concentrating jade.

You must know that a piece of middle-level concentrating jade can contain three to five hundred souls!

This also means that only by hunting three to five hundred beasts with a cultivation level of the Spiritual Sea Realm or above, can they exchange for a piece of middle-level concentrating jade!

But for god-devouring insects,

It only takes a moment to eat a piece of middle-level concentrating jade, and I still can't eat enough...

How could Lin Xun not have a big head?

Today, when he was wandering in Yandu City, he also inquired about it. Unlike the lower realm, the ancient wilderness realm cultivators used spiritual marrow as currency when they traded.

Ten high-level spiritual crystals are equivalent to one low-grade spiritual essence.

One hundred pieces of low-grade spiritual marrow are equivalent to one piece of middle-grade spiritual marrow.

One hundred pieces of mid-grade spiritual marrow are equivalent to one piece of high-grade spiritual marrow.

On the market, a piece of low-grade concentrating jade full of spiritual power would require about a hundred pieces of low-grade spiritual marrow, which is the value of a piece of middle-grade spiritual marrow.

It doesn't seem like the price is high, but if it is converted into high-level spiritual crystals, a piece of low-level concentrating jade can be equivalent to a thousand high-level spiritual crystals!

A thousand pieces of high-level spiritual crystals are enough for Lin Xun to practice for half a month, but in this ancient wilderness, they can only exchange for a hundred pieces of low-level spiritual marrow, or exchange for a piece of low-level concentrating jade...

With such a comparison, one can imagine how expensive and amazing the value of Concentrating Jade is in this ancient wasteland.

This is only the value of the lower-level concentrating jade.

Like a middle-level concentrating jade, you need a full ten pieces of middle-level spiritual marrow!

This is equivalent to a thousand pieces of low-grade spiritual marrow!

Lin Xun's face turned black when he thought of the nine god-devouring insects that had eaten three pieces of middle-level concentrating jade in just a few days, that is, three thousand pieces of low-level spiritual marrow.

This investment is too scary!

"No wonder in the ancient times, the number of god-devouring insects was extremely rare, and the price to pay for raising them was not something that anyone could afford..."

Lin Xun sighed in his heart.

He came to the ancient wilderness this time, and he also carried a large number of high-level spiritual crystals in the wordless pagoda.

But if it is exchanged for low-grade spiritual marrow, a total of more than 500 pieces can be exchanged, which is equivalent to five middle-level spiritual marrow...

With this little wealth, you can only buy half a piece of middle-level concentrating jade!

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Lin Xun's mood became. This is a god-eating insect, it is clearly a group of blood-sucking insects that eat people and don't spit out bones!

"You must hurry up and make money!"

After a long time, Lin Xuncai gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Not only for raising the god-devouring insects, but in the future, when you practice in the ancient wilderness, without sufficient wealth, it is destined to be difficult to move.

Most importantly, the essence is not just money.

It is a natural spiritual object, containing extremely abundant and pure spiritual power, which is much more precious than high-level spiritual crystals.

...

The next morning, Lin Xun woke up from meditating, went to the first floor of the inn, asked for a pot of tea, and poured it by himself.

He has some doubts in his heart. According to the time, the trial competition held by the four clans and three clans has come to an end yesterday.

But until now, Xia Xiaochong has not come to find him. Could it be that something happened?

"Young Master, you are dismounting and now working in the Xiao clan in Huolingzhou, don't you know the name of the son?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came over, smiled, and greeted Lin Xun.

Lin Xun smiled and said concisely: "Lin Xun."

When speaking, Lin Xun keenly noticed that on the first floor of the inn, there were still many cultivators sitting, and their eyes were looking at themselves intentionally or unintentionally.

"It turned out to be Young Master Lin."

Ma Xingkong sat directly on the side and pondered, "Young Master Lin, I will not hide it. I was ordered to come here this time. I want to ask if the son is interested in a showdown with Fang Linhan?"

Lin Xun was startled and said, "Why did you find me suddenly?"

Ma Xingkong glanced around and said in a low voice, "Young Master, we all know what happened in the inn yesterday, and we heard that Fang Linhan once invited you to fight, but you rejected it."

Lin Xun was suddenly stunned, nodded and said, "This is indeed the case."

Ma Xingkong hit the railroad while it was hot: "Sir, if you are interested in a showdown with Fang Linhan, regardless of the outcome, my Xiao clan would like to present a thousand low-grade spiritual marrow as a gift. If you can defeat Fang Linhan..."

Speaking of this, he compared his fingers: "My Xiao clan will directly take out a hundred pieces of middle-level spiritual marrow as your reward to the son!"

Lin Xun was secretly surprised. He now knew the value of spiritual marrow. One hundred middle-level spiritual marrow was an extremely rich reward!

"certainly."

Ma Xingkong changed his words and said with a smile, "Our Xiao clan has only one small request. If you agree to this, please go to confront Fang Linhan in the name of my Xiao clan."

Lin Xun completely understood that the Xiao clan wanted to use themselves as spearmen to deal with Fang Linhan!

"Sorry, I still have something to do, I'm sorry."

Lin Xun refused directly. Although he was short of money at the moment, he was unwilling to act as a knife in the hands of others.

Ma Xingkong was stunned, obviously not expecting that Lin Xun would refuse so directly.

He couldn't help but said: "Would you like to think about it again? If you think the reward is too low, you can continue to negotiate. Presumably, the son also knows that our Xiao clan is one of the 'four clans and three clans' in Huolingzhou, with a strong background. Incomparably, in terms of remuneration, you will never disappoint your son.”

Lin Xun smiled and shook his head: "If money can buy a chance to win, I'm afraid not only your Xiao clan, but other forces have already done this."

Seeing this, Ma Xingkong sighed, got up, and left.

However, what made Lin Xun frown was that as soon as Ma Xingkong left, some cultivators came one after another to chat.

They are all the same as Ma Xingkong. They represent different forces in Huolingzhou behind them. They want to invite him to fight against Fang Linhan, and they all promise to offer extremely tempting conditions.

Lin Xun didn't even think about it, and all declined.

"Would you like to have a drink?" Suddenly, a tall and slender figure appeared, holding a wine jug and a wine glass, and sitting on the side of Lin Xun at will.

He was dressed in a black robe, his thick black hair was loose, his lips as thin as a blade pursed lightly, and he had a face with a unique evil, charming and maddening atmosphere.

"Thank you very much." Lin Xun raised his glass and drank it, casually, without any hesitation.

This made Fang Linhan smile slightly, poured another glass of wine for Lin Xun, and said: "You look no different from others, but in my eyes, you are different from others, when you are interested, you can come to Yandu Martial Arts. Come and see me in the field."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the inn with a jug in his hand.

"By the way, I can stay here for at most half a month." Suddenly, Fang Linhan turned around and reminded Lin Xun.

Lin Xun snorted, even if he responded.

Fang Linhan smiled, turned and walked out of the inn, disappearing into the crowd.

"Go, go and see!"

"This guy is as arrogant as ever, and he is going to Yandu Martial Arts Field to show off his power!"

Some cultivators in the inn couldn't sit still and left.

From the conversations of those cultivators, Lin Xun only knew that since Fang Linhan entered Yandu, he would go to Yandu Martial Arts Field every morning to fight against the younger generation of Huolingzhou powerhouses.

"Fighting with war, hone your own way, turned out to be a fighting madman..."

Lin Xun was thoughtful.

After waiting for a few more hours, still no figure of Xia Xiaochong appeared, Lin Xun frowned, waiting like this is not the way.

He decided to go see it for himself.

However, as soon as he walked out of the gate of the inn, he heard a burst of exclamations from the street, and the eyes of pedestrians on the road were almost all turned to the sky.

I saw a large shadow suddenly cast in the sky in the sky, like a dark cloud. In fact, the body of a fierce beast was so huge that it blocked the sky!

It has nine dragon heads, and its body is as huge as a winding mountain, covered with brilliant golden light, like pouring gold.

Golden Nine-headed Jiaojiao!

This is a terrifying alien creature, and it has a fierce name in the ancient times.

It is rumored that its nine heads are in control of a kind of innate secret method, which can control thunder, lightning, wind and rain, and can fly to the sky and the ground.

But now, such a golden nine-headed Jiaojiao is only a means of transportation, because on its back, there is a palace built like a god's iron immortal jade!

The palace was overflowing with divine splendor, splendid and flaming, and it was a hundred feet high, and it looked magnificent and sacred.

At this time, there was a group of young men and women standing in front of the sacred palace, leaning on the railing and overlooking, chatting and laughing, all of them were handsome and beautiful, and they were extraordinary, just like a group of immortal disciples!