Han Clan’s Immortal Path

Chapter 35: Undercover?

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Lin Xuan stepped forward and said, "Let me see."

The young man in blue shirt carefully took out a golden insect egg, which was the size of a fist and had some purple lines on it.

"Are you going to exchange or sell these insect eggs?" Han Changming asked, feeling a little excited.

Some idle cultivators have made different lists for the spiritual treasures, spiritual medicines, spiritual insects and spiritual beasts in the world of immortal cultivation. The spiritual insects on the list of strange insects of heaven and earth are all those with powerful magical powers. The higher the ranking, the greater the magical power.

The Han family has a Spirit Beast Hall, which specializes in training spirit beasts, insects and birds. The head of the hall is Han Deguang. He has several purple-striped fire centipedes. After two generations of training, they have been cultivated to the second-level intermediate quality. The purple-striped fire centipede ranks 135th on the List of Strange Insects in the World. The ghost-faced scorpion is ranked higher than the purple-striped fire centipede, and its magical powers must be greater.

"Exchange, I'm stuck at a bottleneck, and ordinary first-level pills can't break through. I want to exchange for second-level spiritual fruit or spiritual water or spiritual liquid."

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "These eggs have been stored for too long. If you want them to hatch, you must place them on a spiritual vein with abundant spiritual energy, or soak them in spiritual fluids and water to have a chance of hatching. The chance of hatching is very low. If it were that easy to hatch, you wouldn't have to take them out for exchange. Spend more time hatching them, and sell them for a large sum of spiritual stones."

Han Changming felt that what Lin Xuan said made sense. If it was easy to hatch, the young man in blue shirt could just spend some time hatching it and then sell it for a large sum of spirit stones. Not to mention that he didn't have time, hunting monsters to earn spirit stones was quite dangerous. Would hatching spirit insect eggs be more dangerous than hunting monsters

Lin Xuan carefully examined the five golden insect eggs and found that the life breath of each one was very weak and difficult to hatch.

Someone immediately took out the jade slips and classics to check the information of the Ghost-Faced Scorpion.

"The classics say that insect eggs should be golden, right? Why are there purple lines on them? They can't be fake!"

Ye Yufeng questioned that some independent cultivators liked to cheat and were not well-liked by other cultivators.

"Absolutely not. I, Chen Bin, am definitely not that kind of person. You can check carefully. As for the purple lines, they must have been stained with some liquid, or mutated."

Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "Mutation? It's understandable that one insect egg is mutated, but it doesn't make sense that all five insect eggs are mutated. It should be contaminated with some kind of liquid. If Fellow Daoist Chen is a fraud, Cousin Yunxiao would not have invited Fellow Daoist Chen to the exchange meeting."

Mu Yunxiao is the initiator of the exchange meeting. If Chen Bin is a fraudster, Mu Yunxiao will lose face.

"Fellow Daoist Chen and I have known each other for many years. I believe he is not that kind of person. However, the life force of these five spirit insect eggs is so weak that they may not be able to hatch. Fellow Daoists who want to exchange them should be mentally prepared."

It was naturally impossible for Mu Yunxiao to admit that Chen Bin had cheated. This would be a slap in his face, and there was no evidence.

"I don't have any second-level spiritual fruit, but I do have half a bottle of diluted green mulberry spiritual liquid, which will be helpful in resolving bottlenecks. How about exchanging it for these five insect eggs?"

Lin Xuan took out a light silver porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and a stream of pure spiritual energy floated out.

"Five are too many. I can only give you two at most. These are the eggs of the ghost-faced scorpion, not ordinary eggs."

"Two are too few, how about three! Qingsang Spiritual Liquid is the unique spiritual liquid of our Qingyun Sect."

Chen Bin hesitated for a moment and agreed.

"I have a bottle of first-grade spiritual water, which should be beneficial to cultivation. How about exchanging it for two insect eggs?" Han Changming took out a blue porcelain bottle and handed it to Chen Bin.

The bottle contains diluted spiritual water, which is diluted in a ratio of one to three. Han Changming uses it to feed the alligator turtle beasts. The dilution can be fed multiple times to facilitate the alligator turtle beasts' absorption. After all, they are still very weak.

If Chen Bin had not taken out the ghost-faced scorpion eggs, he would not have taken out the diluted spiritual water.

Chen Bin opened it and shook his head, saying he was only willing to exchange one. Han Changming agreed.

Others also took out things to exchange, but Chen Bin was not satisfied. Lin Xuan took out a first-grade top-quality Ice Cloud Talisman and exchanged it for the last insect egg.

After Chen Bin finished the exchange, he returned to his seat, and others came forward to exchange one after another.

As long as it is something that Lin Xuan likes, he can take it out in exchange. He is rich and powerful. Of course, the main reason he can complete the exchange is that he is the only son of the leader of the Qingyun Sect, and everyone wants to have a good relationship with him.

After more than an hour, the exchange meeting ended and the monks left one after another and returned to their homes.

"Ninth brother, where did you get the spiritual water?" Han Changshuo asked curiously.

There is first-grade spiritual water for sale on the market, but the effect is average. Chen Bin is willing to exchange it. The spiritual water that Han Changming takes out must be better than the one on the market.

"I found it at the San Xiu Square, intending to use it to refine cinnabar. I just tried my luck, but I didn't expect the exchange to be successful."

This reason was reasonable, so Han Changshuo did not ask any further questions.

Returning to his residence, Han Changming carefully observed the ghost-faced scorpion eggs.

Lin Xuan is the son of the leader of the Qingyun Sect. He is knowledgeable and experienced, so the method he suggests should not be wrong.

Han Changming first placed a ban on the eggs, then placed the eggs and the spirit-gathering stones in a cabinet, waiting for the ghost-faced scorpion to hatch.

He had a lot of cinnabar in his hands, and also stored a batch of spiritual water, which was enough for him to use. The alligator turtle eggs took more than a month to hatch, and the ghost-faced scorpion eggs should not take too long.

Han Changming took out the talisman-making tools and refined the talisman.

His current task is to refine talismans and accumulate spirit stones in preparation for learning alchemy in the future.

He collected a batch of first-level spiritual medicines and some books on spiritual medicines, also in preparation for the future.

In Bailian Pavilion, Han Dehai was talking to Han Deling.

"Seventh sister, this is the information Changming bought from a casual cultivator. The casual cultivator discovered the whereabouts of a group of blue-eyed fish monsters."

Han Dehai handed a green spiritual shell to Han Deling.

"Leave this matter to me. You don't have to worry about anything else. Tell Changming to keep it a secret and don't tell anyone." Han Deling accepted the green shell and reminded him with some concern.

Han Dehai nodded and said, "I have already told Changming not to tell anyone."

After chatting for a few minutes, Han Dehai left.

Han Deling took out a communication disk and gestured for a while.

After a while, she left Bailian Pavilion and wandered around the street.

A quarter of an hour later, she walked into a teahouse and asked for a private room.

The house is simply decorated, with a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Han Deling closed the door, took out the green shell, and stuck it under the tea table. If someone who didn't know about it came in, they wouldn't notice the existence of the green shell.

An hour later, Han Deling left the teahouse.

Guests came into the private room one after another, but none of them noticed the existence of the green shell. No one would check if there was anything hidden under the table.

The next morning, a middle-aged man of medium build walked in.

After closing the door, the middle-aged man hurriedly found the green shell from under the table.

He checked the contents of the cyan shell and his face lit up with delight.

After more than half an hour, the middle-aged man walked out of the teahouse.

"Friend Chen, long time no see." Someone greeted the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded in response.