Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 18 What the Hehuan Sect is best at!

Chapter 18 What the Hehuan Sect is best at!

"By the way, Xiaomei, go clean up."

Xin Ruyin swept the thick dust on the ground, turned to look at Xiaomei and gave instructions.

Xiaomei bowed and said yes, then slowly stepped back.

Seeing Xiaomei leaving, Wang Lin shook his sleeves, and three blood-stained storage bags appeared in his hands.

"Sister Xin, these three are all from the Fu family. Maybe there are a lot of good things in their storage bags."

As he spoke, Wang Lin placed the storage bag on the table.

"You killed all three of them."

Xin Ruyin smiled and waved her hand, saying, "Of course, all the things belong to you."

Hearing this, Wang Lin did not say much, but opened the three storage bags directly in front of Xin Ruyin.

"Crash!"

Three piles of spiritual objects filled the stone chamber.

Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense over and waved his sleeves.

The magic of driving objects was performed, and crystal clear spirit stones slowly rose up and hovered in the air.

"It seems that Fu Qin has a high status in the Fu family!"

Wang Lin chuckled. There were more than three hundred spirit stones in the air, more than two hundred of which came from Fu Qin.

"Huh! Huh!"

Wang Lin pointed with his right hand, and the densely packed spirit stones turned into phantoms and instantly fell in front of Xin Ruyin.

"Wang Lin, what are you doing?"

Looking at the spirit stones piled in front of her, Xin Ruyin was slightly startled.

"We will need to open new stores when we go to Yue State, and that will cost money."

Wang Lin raised his lips slightly and explained, "After all, there are still two years before the seven sects can accept disciples."

Hearing this, Xin Ruyin thought for a moment, gently stretched out her right hand, put the spirit stone in front of her into the storage bag, and said: "In this case, I will give you a share of the profits of the formation shop in the future."

Seeing Xin Ruyin accept the spirit stone, Wang Lin nodded with satisfaction and turned his attention to the remaining spiritual objects.

There are thirteen bottles of elixirs suitable for cultivators in the Qi training stage, and each bottle is a top-quality product.

It is much better than the ordinary pills bought from the pharmacy.

There are six magic weapons in total, including three low-level magic weapons, two mid-level magic weapons and one high-level magic weapon.

Of course, that high-level magical weapon was naturally obtained from Fu Qin.

He hid under the golden bowl that day and died before he could use this high-level magical weapon.

This high-level offensive magic weapon is a golden spear with a dragon pattern carved on it.

Wang Lin held the golden spear and the spiritual power in his body slowly poured into the spear.

The already golden spear was now covered in golden light, making the light even more dazzling.

Wang Lin waved lightly, and a flash of golden light passed by.

With a sound of "crack", a bottomless hole suddenly appeared on the wall more than ten feet away.

"The power is quite good!"

Wang Lin gently stroked the golden spear in his hand, shook his wrist, and directly put it into the storage bag.

Then he looked at the remaining magic weapons and said, "I don't need these magic weapons either. I can use the spirit stones I get from selling them to open a formation shop."

In response, Xin Ruyin did not refuse, but took the initiative to put away the magic tools and said, "I will let Xiaomei sell them in the future."

Wang Lin nodded, then turned his attention to the remaining items.

What follows is much more messy.

There are spiritual herbs that are dozens of years old, as well as spiritual minerals and talisman paper used for refining weapons.

In addition, there are three books and a jade slip.

Wang Lin spread out the book and found that it contained the basic cultivation techniques of the three people, which were not of much use to him.

Soon he turned his gaze to the jade slip beside him.

The jade slip was placed between the eyebrows, and spiritual consciousness slowly flowed into it, examining it carefully.

Soon, the contents of the jade slip slowly flooded into his mind. Wang Lin put down the jade slip, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "It actually records the way of talismans."

Among them, there are thirty-six primary talismans alone, and even six intermediate talismans.

"Giant Strength Talisman, Sound Isolation Talisman, Earth Prison Talisman, Water Prison Talisman, Fire Bird Talisman, Earth Trapping Talisman!"

Touching the jade slip in his hand, Wang Lin silently said in his heart: "The Dragon Roar Body can increase the power of my fire spells. I wonder if it can also work on talismans?"

It would be terrifying if the power of the talisman could be increased by 50%.

After all, unlike spells, talismans can be used in large quantities.

A large number of Fire Bird Talismans poured out, and even the Jindan cultivators did not dare to face the sharp edge.

Wang Lin raised his lips slightly, and then said to Xin Ruyin in front of him:
"Sister Xin, I want to delve into the art of talismans, so I'll take this jade slip."

Hearing this, Xin Ruyin shook her head helplessly and advised: "You and I have limited energy. Since you have already learned the formation method, why do you still need to learn the way of talismans?"

“Don’t worry, Sister Xin, I won’t slack off on my cultivation.”

Wang Lin flicked his wrist and put the jade slip into his storage bag. He pointed to the pile of miscellaneous items left in front of him and said, "I'll trouble Sister Xin to deal with these."

Then he opened the last exquisite brocade box.

Spots of dark light surged, and Wang Lin looked closely and found that it was actually a talisman engraved with a small sword.

“It’s actually…”

……

Xiaomei worked quickly and tidied up the three stone chambers in no time.

There was just enough room for each of the three people. Although it was a bit simple, it was enough for the three of them to practice.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with a fire spirit diagram hanging behind him and a bright red Yuanyang fruit tree in front of him.

However, since there is no Zhantian Bottle, refining the Yuanyang Pill is a long and arduous task.

"Once the storm has passed, we will head to Tainan Valley."

Wang Lin's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself.

Although they gained a lot from this trip and obtained a lot of cultivation elixirs, it was not enough to support several people's cultivation for two years.

Going to Tainan Valley in advance can also help plan for the upcoming Palm of Heaven Bottle.

Wang Lin opened the porcelain bottle and put a pill into his mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth and turned into surging spiritual energy, pouring into Dantian.

Wang Lin held his breath and concentrated, slowly refining the medicinal properties in his dantian.

While Wang Lin was in seclusion practicing, Xiaomei looked around and came to Xin Ruyin's room.

"Miss, there is a body in my stone chamber."

Xiaomei's face was pale. Although she was a cultivator, she had never fought with anyone.

Now seeing those creepy bones, I feel scared.

"Senior from the Hehuan Sect!"

Xin Ruyin's eyes swept across the rotting relic beside her, a tattered light purple folding fan, on which the five words "Hehuan Sect - Yu Huan" could be vaguely seen.

"Hehuan Sect?"

Xiaomei frowned slightly, a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help asking: "What sect is that?"

"This is one of the six sects of the devil."

Xin Ruyin pursed her lips and explained in a low voice: "It is mainly based on male and female dual cultivation. There are also several Yuanying ancestors in the sect, and they are very powerful."

"Double cultivation?"

The innocent Xiaomei blushed slightly, but she quickly responded, "Then can this senior leave behind any legacy?"

Xin Ruyin's beautiful eyes swept over the corpses on the ground. How could there be any inheritance left? She couldn't help but chuckle, "If there really was an inheritance, why would it be left here?"

“What a pity!”

Xiaomei sighed softly, her red lips moving slightly: "If there is a legacy, maybe there is a way to save the young lady."

"This is the Hehuan Sect."

Xin Ruyin's cheeks flushed slightly, and she tapped Xiaomei's forehead with her jade finger, saying tenderly, "What I'm best at is the relationship between men and women."

(End of this chapter)

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