The Journey of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 531 - 306: Impersonating_2

The two inside the door saw Senior Brother Wu going out to greet the guests already for ten breaths, yet there was no further development, nor was there any sound, both felt it quite strange. Someone softly called out twice, "Senior Brother Wu!" already holding a white bell in hand. They were not far from the Immortal Sect, so as long as the bell is crushed, the elders would naturally know that something has happened here.

Soon, Senior Brother Wu replied from outside the door: "No harm. It’s just a junior brother from Xianbing Palace coming to collect medicine." The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. The medicine field in the Extremely Yin Land is a critical area for the sect, and the Immortal Masters have repeatedly stressed the importance to every disciple guarding there, tolerating no faults.

They, after all, lack experience facing enemies and didn’t consider why the "junior brother from Xianbing Palace" hadn’t said a word. At this moment, a strand of Tu Jin’s soul avatar slid along the ground and slipped into the wide robe of the man sitting on the chair, quickly drilling into him through his facial orifices. The other person kept moving, and turning his head back, he saw faint black smoke on the ground, wondering, "What is this?"

Just then, there was a knock on the door. This person turned around to check, and suddenly felt as if a breeze brushed past his back, followed by a pain at the back of his neck.

Before he collapsed, his last sight was of his sect mate, who was originally sitting in the chair, now standing expressionlessly behind him, hands shaped like a knife, evidently the one who had struck him. Therefore, the three words echoing in his mind before he fainted were: "Why?"

Tu Jin’s clone kept a wooden face as he opened the door, welcomed Ning Xiaoxian and Qi Zai inside, and then carefully closed the door.

She did not hesitate, confining the two disciples into the God Demon Prison, leaving only the avatar controlled by Tu Jin outside, just in case. The two rooms were very small, seemingly unable to hold much, and after searching for a while, they found no traces of any secret passages.

Qi Zai said: "Perhaps this place has become a medicine field of the Xuanji Sect, so the forces of Yin Jiu You have not fed the Cold Devouring Fish here?"

Ning Xiaoxian still pondered silently, and Changtian replied: "It’s unlikely. Within seven thousand miles from here, this is the only Extremely Yin Land, and with a large nearby population, the conditions are far superior to other Extremely Yin Lands we have found before. Yin Jiu You is known for his foresight and would not miss this place."

Ning Xiaoxian also said: "The Cold Devouring Fish is an ancient mutant that cannot withstand light, and cannot be raised under the broad daylight. Let’s search thoroughly again."

The three searched again, and Tu Jin even flew up to survey from above, but still found no caves or secret passages in the small valley. While pondering, Changtian warned: "Someone’s coming. Three people, two demons, all with cultivation above the Golden Core Stage. Two are at the Nascent Soul Stage, and the person at the front is at the Void Refining Stage!"

The trio tensed slightly. A cultivator at the Void Refining Stage was no easy adversary, and although Tu Jin’s realm was well above him, they remembered their biggest difficulty was to avoid alarming others, making the arrival of these people very inconvenient. Fortunately, being veterans of many battles, they did not show any irritation on their faces, nor did their heartbeats quicken. Qi Zai’s real body was too conspicuous, so he instantly reverted back to a small white bird, hiding his demon energy, perching on the shoulder of Ning Xiaoxian. Tu Jin also reigned in his aura, appearing to have only the cultivation of the late-stage Foundation Establishment.

The visitors soon appeared in the trio’s field of vision. Ning Xiaoxian inwardly breathed a sigh of relief as these people were not dressed in Xuanji Sect’s attire. The leader was a young tall man with starry brows and a jade-like stature around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. However, as someone in the Void Refining Stage, his actual age couldn’t be so young. He wore a wide-sleeved cross-collar robe with grey embroidery around the collar and a dark-grey knee cover at the front hem.

Wow? This world really produces handsome men; seems like the soil and water are excellent. But somehow, Ning Xiaoxian always felt that his orderly clothes could not conceal the cold sharpness in his eyes. Tu Jin transmitted to her: "This person has a killing aura hidden in him, a battle-hardened individual, not to be underestimated." He had killed countless people and naturally recognized that this man was no easy opponent.

If possible, she too hoped to make fewer enemies and fight fewer battles. As the five people landed at the edge of the field, Tu Jin’s manipulated avatar took a step forward and properly asked: "May I know which sect the brothers belong to, and do you have a Green Jade Token?"

The leader raised his elegant eyebrows, took out a jade token shrouded in green light from his chest, and handed it to Tu Jin’s clone, saying: "Please inspect. We are under the Tianling Sea Pavilion, exchanging this token for fifteen Junyang Grass!"

So, they were here for medicine.

After Tu Jin used the soul avatar to occupy the senses of a Xuanji Sect disciple, he searched the memory for information, including that the Xuanji Sect was a great sect known for cultivating and refining elixirs, owning fifty-two medicine fields planting numerous rare spiritual herbs. At the heavenly sales held every few years by Heavenly Residence, the elixirs refined by the Xuanji Sect often appeared, further enhancing its fame. It also traded with other sects, and the trade tokens were jade tokens issued by Xuanji Sect.

Normally, this group should go to Lanyao Pavilion of the Xuanji Sect to exchange for medicinal herbs using the token. Alas, Junyang Grass is a special kind of Spirit Grass, a dominantly Yang material that causes one’s blood vessels to burst and blood to boil to death if mistakenly consumed even one. Moreover, it can only grow in Extremely Yin Lands and becomes ineffective an hour after being uprooted from the soil. Thus, these people had to come directly to the medicine field to exchange for it.

Tu Jin’s avatar took the jade token, flipping and inspecting it carefully. The leading man’s expression remained unchanged, but Ning Xiaoxian, extending her Divine Sense, noticed a Golden Core Stage cultivator behind him continuously tapping his thigh with his right little finger. Having touched upon some modern psychology, she knew such subconscious small movements indicated the owner was in a state of tension.

What’s there to be nervous about when exchanging medicine with a valid token? (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to QiDian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)