Zhang Hu stuffed all of the sweet potatoes in his hand into his mouth. After swallowing, he said, "Teng Family City is a big cultivation family in the north. It is said that they have a Nascent Soul cultivator. If a cultivator wants to enter the city, they have to pay a low quality spirit stone. If they want to live there, they have to pay a mid quality spirit stone every month.
I have secretly collected some spirit stones over the years. It should be enough for half a year. "
Wang Lin rubbed his chin and said, "Zhang Hu, are there any trade fairs in the Teng Family City?"
Zhang Hu nodded and said, "There are. There is a big trade fair every month. All the cultivators in the area will come. Do you want to go and trade?"
Wang Lin nodded and smiled. "What? You don't welcome me to go with you?
I don't have many spirit stones, so I'll have to rely on you. "
Teng Family City was a very famous cultivation family in the north of Zhao. The family's ancestor, Teng Xingsen, reached the Nascent Soul stage in the last 500 years, so he didn't participate in the foreign wars between rank 4 and above cultivation countries.
At the same time, he was a guest of Wu Feng Valley, which was a very high position.
It was because of this ancestor that no one dared to provoke the Teng Family City, even if it wasn't a big sect.
The Teng Family City's trade fair provided a platform for cultivators. Every month at the beginning of the month, the Teng Family City would be very lively.
When there were a lot of people, there would naturally be some friction. It was inevitable that people who had a long-cherished wish would fight each other. Because of this, the Teng Family's ancestor, Teng Xingsen, issued a ban on fighting in the Teng Family City.
Anyone in the city was prohibited from fighting.
The moment this ban was issued, the entire Teng Family City became serious. Also, after Teng Xingsen killed two Core Formation cultivators several times, everyone who came to the Teng Family City strictly followed this ban.
On this day, two rays of light came from the sky and stopped outside the Teng Family City. One of them said, "Wang Lin, flying and fighting are prohibited in the Teng Family City, so we can stay here."
These two people were Wang Lin and Zhang Hu.
Wang Lin scanned the Teng Family City. This Teng Family City wasn't very big. It was far from the size of a city. It was more like a town.
There were two smiling Teng Family disciples standing outside the city gate. They were in charge of receiving people and giving out passes.
Using his divine sense, Wang Lin found out that their cultivation levels were no longer a secret. They were both at the 3rd layer, the same as Zhang Hu.
Looking at the long line of people entering the city, Wang Lin wasn't in a rush. He stood at the very back with Zhang Hu and used his divine sense to scan the crowd. The people in front were all at different layers of Qi Condensation. The highest was only at the 13th layer.
After waiting for a long time, it was about to be Wang Lin's turn to enter the city. Just at that moment, a figure suddenly flew toward them from the distance. This person released a powerful aura. Wang Lin spread out his divine sense and was shocked. This person didn't look very old and had a gloomy face. He was about 30 years old, but he had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
This person arrived at the city gate in an instant. He waved his sleeve and a strange wind appeared. Most of the people were blown away by this strange wind. Some people with low cultivation bases were even blown away and rolled on the ground.
It was the same for Zhang Hu. If not for Wang Lin grabbing him, he would have been pushed far away.
Wang Lin was also blown back a few steps. His expression was the same as usual as he coldly looked at the other party.
That person let out a snort and walked toward the city gate. He threw out a badge and the two Teng family disciples immediately became extremely respectful. One of them even personally accompanied him into the city.
"What level is this person at?
How can a flick of his sleeve be so powerful? "Zhang Hu's eyes were filled with envy as he asked.
"Foundation Establishment stage," Wang Lin said faintly.
At this time, it was their turn to enter the city. Zhang Hu quickly stepped forward and paid two pieces of low grade spirit stones. Then, he and Wang Lin walked into the city.
Zhang Hu had obviously been here many times before. He easily brought Wang Lin to an inn in the city. After paying two mid grade spirit stones, they booked two rooms.
Zhang Hu smiled at Wang Lin and said, "We don't have many spirit stones left. I hope that this 500 year old ginseng can be sold for a good price. When the time comes, we can split it in half."
The two chatted for a bit more before returning to their rooms.
Wang Lin sat cross-legged in his room and took out the flying sword and scabbard that he had obtained from Zhang Hu's master. After looking at them for a long time, his eyes lit up. He threw the flying sword into the air and his right hand formed a seal. A golden light rushed out from the flying sword and disappeared. Suddenly, the flying sword seemed to have recovered its vitality. It immediately let out a buzzing sound and was about to rush out of the room.
Just as it rushed out, it seemed to hit an invisible wall. It quickly turned around and rushed in another direction. After being blocked several times by the invisible wall, the flying sword let out a loud buzzing sound. The tip of the sword suddenly swung and stabbed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was the same as usual. He unhurriedly slapped his bag of holding and took out a life saving talisman. He formed a seal with both hands and the talisman suddenly flashed and shot out a golden light. The flying sword seemed to be extremely afraid of this golden light and quickly retreated.
Wang Lin waved his right hand and the golden light stopped chasing. Instead, it began to circle around Wang Lin's body.
Looking at the flying sword, it didn't dare to move forward. It turned around and struck in all directions with increasing frequency.
Wang Lin didn't even blink. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of spiritual energy that quickly wrapped around the flying sword. The flying sword suddenly flashed and immediately disappeared. When it reappeared outside the room, it was about to rush out.
At this moment, its color quickly changed from black to blue. Its light dimmed and even its buzzing became weaker.
Without saying anything, Wang Lin pointed with his right hand. The golden light circling around him immediately rushed out and caught up to the flying sword.
The flying sword's buzzing became even more intense. Under the pressure of the golden light, it slowly retreated. However, it quickly flashed again and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already at the window.
The color changed from blue to green. It was the same as when Wang Lin was fighting Bai Zhan a few days ago, before he put the sword into the scabbard.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up as if he had understood something. The teleportation of the flying sword was clearly related to its color. Without the control of its master's spiritual energy, every teleportation would consume a lot of spiritual energy.
"The more spiritual a treasure is, the more difficult it is to refine it. Even if you kill its master, it will require a lot of effort to refine it." Situ Nan's voice sounded out.
Wang Lin squinted his eyes. This flying sword was spiritual and had the ability to teleport. He already knew this.
Because of this, his desire to refine this treasure became even stronger.
Seeing that the flying sword was about to fly out of the window, Wang Lin pointed at the jade talisman above his head without saying anything. Another golden light shot out. The two golden lights blocked the flying sword, one in front and one behind. The flying sword tried to teleport again, but it was unable to escape the golden light.