Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun and the old fox Zhi Lao drove out of Wangyue Palace in a luxurious car. Two five-star martial masters led the guards to escort them all the way. They were very stylish and sped towards Feiyun Mountain.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the foot of a tall but not steep mountain.

This peak is gentle and beautiful, and it is full of treasures!

It is indeed a mountain of treasures.

"Brother Lin! This peak is called Changhen Peak. If you want to buy good things, come to Changhen Peak!" Zhi Lao smiled attentively.

"Changhen Peak?" Lin Yun was slightly surprised, and then understood.

"Brother Lin, do you know the meaning of this long hatred?" Zhi Lao twisted his beard, which turned out to be a way to show off.

Lin Yun smiled indifferently and said: "This long hatred... is not the hatred of separation between men and women, but the hatred of wanting to get but not getting it."

Zhi Lao was stunned. A person who had never been to Changhen Peak actually hit the point at once, which made him jealous and hateful.

An old fox who has lived for more than ten thousand years, known as Zhilao, is actually not as good as a human who is hundreds of years old.

Hate it!

Zhilao gently hit his chest.

He thought that Lin Yun might just be talking nonsense, so he asked without giving up: "Brother Lin, can you tell me in detail?"

"Ha! Just a simple question!" Lin Yun understood what Zhilao was thinking and rolled his eyes coldly.

"Obviously, this is a place where treasures are hidden, and they are very valuable, the kind that most people cannot afford."

"So... everyone who comes here hates that they don't have enough money in their pockets, so they can't take back the treasures they like, and can only return with hatred!"

"But after being tempted by the treasures here, they often come to see it. Every time they see it, the hatred deepens a little. Over time, it becomes a long-lasting hatred!"

"Some people even work hard to make money because they can't get the treasures they see."

"But when he has enough money and comes excitedly to get his favorite treasures, he finds that the treasures have already been bought by others."

"That feeling... is like seeing the woman you love now leaning on someone else's arms."

"What a deep and long-lasting hatred it is, it's really 'If God didn't give me a rich family, this hatred will last forever!'"

Lin Yun's words stunned Zhi Lao.

What Lin Yun said is completely consistent with the saying passed down from ancient times on Changhen Peak.

But Lin Yun looked at him with contempt and asked, "Master Zhi! Is this interpretation correct?"

The old fox could only nod awkwardly and said repeatedly, "Brother Lin is right, he is really a genius."

While saying this, the hatred in his heart became more intense, making his heart feel painful as if it was cut by a knife.

While talking, the carriage had already reached the middle of Changhen Peak.

This is the most prosperous place on the entire mountain, and it is also the place where precious treasures gather.

The carriage stopped, Master Zhi pressed his chest, stood up and bowed slightly to Lin Yun, saying, "Brother Lin, please, you will definitely buy something satisfactory here."

Lin Yun got off the carriage and looked at the pavilions and shops built on the mountain.

"Brother Lin! This way... go to Zhengu Zhai... there are the most good treasures there..."

Master Zhi was very attentive.

Lin Yun smiled coldly, did not answer, and went to the other side.

It is obvious that the Zhengu Zhai has good treasures, most of which are just the relatives of this old fox.

Want to kill me? No way.

The old fox was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly followed up, smiling and saying: "It seems that Senior Brother Lin wants to look for it himself..."

"Of course!" Lin Yun had to answer, saying: "The things that you like, even if they are garbage, are a hundred times better than the treasures in the eyes of others."

"Senior Brother Lin is really different!" Zhi Lao's face darkened, knowing that Lin Yun would not be manipulated by him here.

Lin Yun went straight forward.

Because the Purple Frost Sword was vibrating again, it was obvious that the Purple Frost Sword sensed that there was a treasure that was good for it here.

In this case, there was no need to look at other places, and go directly to the destination.

Walking along the street built along the mountain, it turned to a remote place.

This place is very deserted.

The reason for the desertedness is that there is an invisible evil spirit that makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Therefore, most of the nearby shops are empty.

There is only one pavilion with its door wide open.

The evil spirit is the strongest in that pavilion.

The invisible evil spirit has gathered into a visible vortex, just behind the pavilion.

"Heart-forging Pavilion!"

"The direction of the Purple Frost Sword's vibration points directly to the Heart-forging Pavilion. It seems that the treasure is in it."

Lin Yun's heart moved, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Lin! What are you doing here?" Zhi Lao asked with a pale face.

The evil spirit here made him feel like vomiting.

Because he once wanted to practice a kind of mind technique, he often came here to buy the God Evil Stone.

In the end, the mind technique was also a little successful, but this evil spirit tortured him a lot.

It's like eating too much of the same thing, even if it's delicious, it still makes people sick in the end.

"Why... can't I come here?" Lin Yun asked with a smile.

Although this evil spirit is strong, it is not a threat to him at all.

On the contrary, it is extremely beneficial to improve mental strength.

"You can come...but not many people come here, and only those monsters with weak minds come here to buy some broken blood evil stones to stimulate themselves and make themselves enlightened."

As Zhi Lao said, he had unknowingly followed Lin Yun to the door of the Heart-forging Pavilion.

He felt sick in his heart, but he couldn't vomit in front of Lin Yun, so he could only hold it in. His old face turned as pale as paper.

"Heh! It seems that I am not as good as those weak-minded monsters!"

Lin Yun sneered and entered the Heart Forging Pavilion.

Zhi Lao wanted to follow him in, but finally stopped.

He had no immunity to the evil spirits here. On the contrary, the more he used it, the more severe his reaction became.

He could go in calmly before, but now he was terrified at the door.

The two five-star martial masters who followed behind ran over.

"Zhi Lao... shall we go in?"

Although the two guys frowned slightly, they did not vomit.

"You go in and take a look! I'll wait outside..."

Zhi Lao retreated, and the two five-star martial masters followed him in.

When Lin Yun entered the pavilion, a skinny old monster came up to him.

It was hard to tell what kind of monster this was, but he was old enough to be the grandfather of Zhi Lao outside.

"Brother, are you here to buy the Godly Evil Stone in my Heart Forging Pavilion?"

The old monster was hunched over, and his voice was extremely hoarse. It was more painful to hear than the evil spirit in the pavilion.

The two five-star martial masters who followed behind were reluctant to enter.

When they heard the voice, they turned around and ran away without looking back.

A trace of coldness flashed across the old demon's face, and he looked at Lin Yun.

"Senior! I don't want those fake evil spirit stones you have here, I want the real one..."

Lin Yun looked at the old demon's wrinkled face and smiled lightly, very calmly.

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