Before Wang Lin entered, he had already taken out a black robe from his bag of holding to cover his face. After entering, he scanned his surroundings. The magic treasures on the first floor were mainly flying swords. Most of them were not ordinary and were placed delicately in embroidered boxes. There were seals on both sides of the boxes to prevent sword energy from leaking out.
In addition, in the middle of the first floor, there was a cylindrical crystal wall. Inside were three flying swords in a triangular formation with their tips pointing downwards.
These three flying swords flickered between light and dark, sometimes shining brightly.
Seeing that Wang Lin was staring at the crystal wall, a shop assistant walked over. He was around 20 years old and had a clever expression. As he walked, he had already sized up Wang Lin. Covering one's face was a very common thing. Often, some customers would dress up like this because they didn't want others to see their faces. He had a method from the Crafting Sect to identify the other person's cultivation level. However, the more he looked, the more he felt strange. After using a secret technique, he found that the other person's cultivation level was sometimes Core Formation and sometimes peak Foundation Establishment.
Although the shop assistant was surprised, he didn't show it on his face. He said respectfully, "Does senior like these flying swords?"
Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at the shop assistant. He could immediately see that the shop assistant was at level 8 or 9 of Qi Condensation. Wang Lin's expression was calm as he said softly, "Does your sect sell alchemy furnaces?"
The shop assistant smiled and nodded. "Senior, in the entire Nan Dou City, I'm afraid only the Crafting Sect sells alchemy furnaces. These aren't things that ordinary people can afford. If senior needs them, please follow me to the second floor."
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he walked up the stairs. The shop assistant walked a few steps and guided him. The moment he stepped on the stairs, Wang Lin's gaze swept across the first floor and landed on a cultivator who was bargaining. After pondering for a bit, he walked up the stairs.
After reaching the second floor, the shop assistant went straight to a middle-aged man sitting on a rattan chair on the right side of the room. He whispered a few words into his ear and turned to go downstairs.
The middle-aged man's face was pale and his eyes flashed. He stood up and clasped his hands. "Fellow cultivator, what kind of furnace do you want? Please tell me."
Wang Lin looked at the middle aged man. The middle aged man's cultivation level was the same as his, late stage Foundation Establishment. Wang Lin was a bit surprised. The Treasure Refining Pavilion had three floors. The first floor was for Qi Condensation, the second floor was for Foundation Establishment, and the third floor was for Core Formation cultivators.
His expression was calm as he said, "Can you take out some for me to take a look?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Fellow cultivator, please.
"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat. I'll go get it for you."
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Following that, three peerless beauties wearing palace muslin gracefully walked out from within. Each of them carried a white jade tray in their hands, and on each tray were three two-foot square mahogany boxes.
The three wooden boxes were the same size, but some of the patterns engraved on them were different. In addition, there were some seals on the three wooden boxes.
The three girls walked to within five feet of Wang Lin. Their gazes landed on his black robe.
The middle-aged man took out a wooden box, placed it on the table, and said,
"Fellow cultivator, this is a Mysterious Cyan Pill Furnace made from the Azure Astral Rock and Mystic Fog Crystal. It took me 49 months to refine. It is rank 3."
With that, he slapped the wooden box and the box opened, revealing a delicate furnace the size of a fist.
Wang Lin's expression was calm. When Li Muwan told him about the furnace, she said that she only had a rank 2 furnace. Only a rank 4 furnace or higher could ensure that the Distant Heaven Pill wouldn't have too many problems.
After glancing at it, Wang Lin didn't say anything and looked away.
The middle-aged man chuckled and waved his hand. The wooden box on the table disappeared and returned to the girl's hand. He walked past the second girl and picked up the third girl's jade box. He gently placed it on the table and smiled. "I believe fellow cultivator wants to refine a rare quality pill. This is a furnace made from the cores of 99 low quality spirit beasts in the Sea of Devils. If you use it to refine a pill, there is a high chance that it will absorb the spirit beasts' core aura and increase the quality of the pill."
As he spoke, he slapped the wooden box with his right hand. The wooden box quickly opened to reveal a blood red pill furnace. If one looked closely, they would discover that 99 ferocious-looking spirit beasts were engraved on the outside of the pill furnace.
These spirit beasts were vivid and lifelike, and traces of weak spirit energy fluctuations were emitted from them. This was the spirit energy that seeped out from the seal. If the seal was opened, the spirit energy would immediately soar into the sky.
This Hundred Beast Furnace caused even Wang Lin's heart to skip a beat. However, on the surface, his expression didn't change at all.
The middle aged man touched the wooden box and said, "Fellow cultivator, you should know that a low rank spiritual beast is equivalent to a Core Formation cultivator. My sect spent a lot of effort and years to successfully create this Spiritual Cauldron of Spiritual Beasts. Its quality has already reached the fifth rank."
Wang Lin withdrew his gaze, pondered a little, and asked, "What is the price?"
The middle-aged man faintly smiled and said, "100,000 high quality spirit stones. That is the standard price. Or you can take out a treasure that is about this price."
Hearing this price, even though Wang Lin was already mentally prepared, his heart still sank. This pill furnace was extremely expensive. No wonder the Fighting Evil Sect's headmaster spent more than half of the sect's spirit stones to buy one.
The middle-aged man's smile remained on his face. He calmly poured himself a cup of tea. After taking a sip, he said, "Fellow cultivator, this Hundred Beast Furnace is indeed expensive. Why don't you exchange it for another one? The previous Profound Azure Pill Furnace was also priced at 100,000 spirit stones. However, it was a middle quality spirit stone, which is equivalent to 10,000 high quality spirit stones."
Wang Lin glanced at the middle-aged man and slapped his storage pouch. A piece of Flood Dragon Skin immediately flew out and laid flat on the table.
"Flood Dragon Skin Armor?"
The middle-aged man's tone was slightly surprised. He picked it up and looked at it for a while. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said, "This is the middle quality Flood Dragon Skin Armor. How many of these things do you have?"
Wang Lin's expression was calm. He didn't answer and instead asked,
"How many can I exchange for the Hundred Beast Furnace?"
The middle-aged man lowered his head and calculated. He raised his head to look at Wang Lin and said, "If it is more than 10 feet long, then I can exchange for an entire set of Flood Dragon Skin Armor."
Without saying a word, Wang Lin slapped his bag of holding and the Flood Dragon Skin Armor piled up like a mountain in front of the middle-aged man. Wang Lin didn't even look at it. He grabbed the box with the Hundred Beast Furnace and walked down the stairs.
The middle-aged man's breathing became a bit rough. He quickly looked at the Flood Dragon Skin Armor and scanned it with his divine sense. Even if it wasn't an entire set, it wasn't too far off.
A whole set of mid quality Flood Dragon Skin Armor. It has to be said that a mid quality Flood Dragon Skin Armor was equivalent to a peak Nascent Soul cultivator. Even in the Sea of Devils, a mid quality Flood Dragon Skin Armor could be considered an overlord. Although the middle-aged man was very knowledgeable, he had only seen a few pieces of mid quality Flood Dragon Skin Armor. As for a whole set of Flood Dragon Skin Armor, he had only seen low quality Flood Dragon Skin Armor. This was the first time he had seen a mid quality Flood Dragon Skin Armor.
By the time he raised his head, Wang Lin had already put the wooden box into his bag of holding and quickly walked down the stairs.
Wang Lin knew that one shouldn't show off one's wealth. This was why he disguised himself and covered his face. However, he was still worried. After all, although he didn't know as much about the Flood Dragon Skin Armor as the middle-aged man, he knew that it was a rare treasure. If the middle-aged man became greedy and thought about the other treasures inside the Flood Dragon Skin Armor, things would become complicated.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Wang Lin wouldn't trade the Flood Dragon Skin Armor. The first reason was because the price of the furnace was too high. Aside from the Spirit Liquid, he only had the Flood Dragon Skin Armor.
In comparison, if he took out the Spirit Liquid, which was even more heaven-defying, the consequences would be even more serious. Therefore, after thinking about it for a bit, he decisively took out the Flood Dragon Skin Armor and left.
After leaving the Artifact Refining Pavilion, Wang Lin coldly looked across. When he entered the second floor, he noticed that someone was spying on him. Therefore, he left a trace of his Divine Sense inside the person's body. Now that he came out, he immediately sensed that the person was in the inn across from him.
There were many people in the inn, and beside the person who left his Divine Sense were three Core Formation cultivators. Wang Lin pondered for a while and didn't detonate his Divine Sense. Instead, he continued walking. After turning a few corners, he stepped on the ground and activated the Earth Escape Technique. However, there was a flash of white light, but Wang Lin didn't sink into the ground. The entire Nan Dou City was surrounded by a restriction, which affected the use of the Earth Escape Technique.
Wang Lin frowned and quickly flew toward the city gate.
Not long after he flew out, a dark and thin cultivator appeared where Wang Lin had just used the Earth Escape Technique. He stared in the direction that Wang Lin flew and licked his lips. Greed appeared in his eyes. This cultivator was one of the many people who were haggling over the price when Wang Lin entered the first floor. His name was Wei San, a disciple sent by Fighting Evil to Nan Dou City. When he saw Wang Lin enter the second floor, he immediately had an idea. He pretended to casually glance around and watched from afar. After leaving the pavilion, he also sent a message to his fellow disciples in Nan Dou City.
After waiting for a long time, he finally saw Wang Lin come down. He calculated the time and guessed that Wang Lin must have exchanged for some valuable magic treasures.
He couldn't help but have evil intentions.
However, he couldn't see through Wang Lin's cultivation level. He guessed that Wang Lin was a Core Formation cultivator, so he couldn't help but want to retreat. However, when his fellow disciples arrived and he saw that there were three elders from the sect, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He hurriedly explained everything in detail.
More than ten people appeared beside him. Their cultivation levels varied, but most of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage. However, among them, there were three people whose bodies were shrouded in black mist.
These three people were the Core Formation cultivators that Wang Lin was worried about.
"Elder, I didn't think that the three of you would also be in Nan Dou City. I'm sure that Wang Lin must have some treasure on him." Wei San turned around and bowed.
"Wei San, you're exaggerating. I really thought he was a Core Formation cultivator.
Hmph, he's just a Pseudo Core cultivator, what treasure could he have?
We've waited for so long, what a waste of time. "A hoarse voice came from within the black mist. His tone was filled with anger.