The auction was held, and the price was very high.

Xin Qiushui paused, and then continued.

"As for the auction, with the cultivation of the Qi Refining Stage, it is probably difficult to have the financial resources. If you flee to other cultivation realms, you will probably die on the way before leaving the Great Xuan Kingdom."

Lin Chen's eyes sank, and his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

No wonder there are so many Qi Refining disciples in the sect, but so few foundation-building cultivators. As for the Golden Core Ancestor, there is only Ye Xuan Ancestor.

After pondering for a while, he stopped thinking about it, since these can only be planned in a few years.

It is better to refine the Lidi Yanguang Banner early.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked at Xin Qiushui and asked.

"I wonder if Senior Sister Qiushui knows where to find the best spiritual silk. I want fire-attributed ones. The higher the grade, the better."

"Fire-attributed spiritual silk? What are you going to do?"

"If it's first-grade spiritual silk, it's easy. The spider silk spit out by the fire-poison spider is also considered to be the best spiritual silk."

Hearing this, Lin Chen shook his head. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to the reputation of the Flame Light Flag to use first-grade spiritual silk to refine it?

"First-grade spiritual silk is not enough. At least second-grade spiritual silk is required."

Xin Qiushui thought about it after hearing this and said in a deep voice.

"Junior brother, why don't you go to the Sutra Pavilion to find a detailed map of the Great Xuan Kingdom? You should be able to find the answer you want."

"Okay, I won't bother you, Senior Sister. I'll take my leave first."

As he said this, Lin Chen bowed, said goodbye, and left in a hurry.

Watching Lin Chen leave, Xin Qiushui narrowed his eyes and flashed his eyes. He didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

Then, he turned and ran towards the temple on the mountain. Improving his cultivation was the most important thing.

......

Not long after, Lin Chen landed in front of the Sutra Pavilion. This Sutra Pavilion was not like the General Affairs Hall. There were obviously fewer disciples coming and going.

There were only about ten people along the way, and the books in the Sutra Pavilion required spirit stones to buy.

On weekdays, the Qi Refining disciples would not come here if they had nothing to do.

Lin Chen walked straight in and came to the first floor. He glanced around and saw that there were only a few scattered disciples in the huge hall, walking among a dozen bookshelves, looking for what they needed.

This Sutra Pavilion can be regarded as all-encompassing. In addition to spell books, cultivation experience, and map jade slips, there are also many strange jade slips.

Some are miscellaneous notes written by the foundation-building uncles after they went on a trip, and there are also a magic formula written by the Golden Elixir Master on a whim one day.

Some are complete, and some are incomplete. They are not suitable for cultivation, but it is good to learn from the contents.

Lin Chen's eyes moved, and he walked towards the bookshelf of map jade slips, picked up a jade slip, and flipped through it.

......

Half an hour later, Lin Chen copied several map jade slips and withdrew from the Sutra Pavilion.

He waved his hand, summoned a group of blue clouds, and ran towards the direction of Qingling Peak.

When flying halfway, he suddenly landed somewhere in the mountains below, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

At this moment, a young Qi training disciple landed from the air, looked around below, and after a glance, his face suddenly changed, and he said to himself.

"No, I lost it!!"

He looked panicked, and he patrolled back and forth here several times on the cloud, but still did not see Lin Chen's figure, and he couldn't help but look anxious.

"What should I do~"

After searching for a quarter of an hour, he reluctantly took off again and flew towards the cave of Qingling Peak.

He murmured.

"If I say I lost him, Master Yufeng will not let me off easily."

"If Master Yufeng asks, I will say that he has been staying in the cave without any movement."

"Anyway, he will definitely return to the cave, so there will be no flaws."

Not long after, the figure turned into a small black dot and disappeared completely in the air.

And in the place where he had searched several times without success, a puff of green smoke rose in the bushes, and the green smoke circled in the air and suddenly turned into the appearance of Lin Chen.

He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and watched the tail behind him completely leave, and then he raised the escape light again and flew towards the outside of the mountain gate.

As for the whereabouts of the spiritual silk, he has found a good place.

According to the map of the Great Xuan Kingdom, there is a Flame Mountain Range near the Baiyun Temple, which stretches for thousands of miles and is an excellent place for fire veins.

It is said that there are many fire-type monsters growing there, and the probability of finding good spiritual silk is also higher.

Soon, Lin Chen successfully

After flying for more than ten miles, he found a dense forest and landed. When he flew up again, all the tokens on his body related to Lingyun Sect were replaced.

Even his face became that of a tall and thin young man, and he was dressed in gray.

He flew towards the territory of Baiyun Temple without hesitation.

......

Fenyan Mountain Range, a famous mountain range of flames in the territory of Daxuan Country, stretches for thousands of miles, with large and small volcanoes, and there are many active volcanoes.

However, there has never been a large-scale volcanic eruption, which has a great relationship with the magic control of the monks of Baiyun Temple.

Suddenly, a red cloud flew from a distance, and on the cloud was a tall and thin young man, and the cloud came directly to the vicinity of Fenyan Mountain Range.

The young man was Lin Chen.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the mountains below, and saw that his eyes were full of dark red light, and bursts of hot air came to his face.

These volcanoes are not completely bare, because there are arrays set up by the monks of Baiyun Temple to detect volcanoes.

Even in such places, there are sparse spiritual trees and spiritual herbs with fire attributes, but the color is basically red.

And the monks of Baiyun Temple specially set up the array not for nothing, but for a special spiritual fruit that grows deep in the crater.

It is called the Burning Flame Fruit. Every once in a while, when the Burning Flame Fruit matures, Baiyun Temple will send disciples down the mountain to pick it.

This Burning Flame Fruit is also quite magical. It can't be too early or too late. It ripens once every ten years and only takes five days to mature.

After Lin Chen stayed in the air for a short while, the spell in his hand changed and he descended towards the Burning Flame Mountains below.

As soon as he landed, he felt an extremely hot heat wave coming. He raised his right hand and slapped his body, and a blue protective shield suddenly emerged.

But after holding up the protective shield, Lin Chen still felt extremely hot.

His eyes flashed, and he pinched the spell with both hands, and wiped it towards a mysterious orifice on his body, and suddenly a strand of deep blue water was absorbed.

Then he operated the mediation of fate, shook his right hand, and after a blue light flashed, the number of water threads in the palm of his hand increased several times.

He threw it towards the protective shield on his body, and the water threads merged into it.

Instantly, the hot air turned into coolness, which was the Xuanming True Water.

It was precisely because of the help of the Xiantian True Water that he had the confidence to come to this Burning Flame Mountain Range to find materials suitable for refining the Lidi Yanguang Flag.

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