After Ling Tong finished speaking, he carried Niu Fang away. Jiang Yun stood there and watched him leave, slowly recalling Ling Tong's last words in his heart.
The next day, Jiang Yun thanked Jiang Mingyuan for his words of encouragement last night and gave him a few first-grade, top-grade talismans. He also stated that he had advanced to the level of a first-grade, top-grade talisman master.
Then he prepared to inquire about Zhang Ping's specific news. Jiang Yun came to Ziyang Immortal City and knew that he had no hope of joining the side branch, so he put all his energy into the Worship Hall.
He planned to go to the worship hall to look for Xu Xing, with whom he had communicated several times, because the one who understands a person will always be his opponent.
Jiang Yun, who had just walked out of the bluestone alley, frowned slightly. With his spiritual sense of the middle stage of foundation building, he knew that a sneaky and strange cultivator was hiding behind a big tree near the exit of the bluestone alley, secretly watching him out of the corner of his eye.
Jiang Yun didn't stop and walked straight north along the street.
The offering hall is located in the northern part of the inner city of Ziyang City. The distribution of spiritual energy concentration here is the same. The further north you go and closer to Ziyang Mountain, the stronger the spiritual power.
Jiang Yun walked slowly and calmly. He even went into several shops that interested him and bought some spiritual medicines and talisman papers that he needed.
Behind him, the monk who had been hiding just now was always closely following Jiang Yun's whereabouts.
Jiang Yun turned around and entered a small alley. When he came out, his appearance and clothes had completely changed.
"Huh? Damn it! I lost him."
In Jiang Yun's consciousness, he saw his fellow cultivator following behind him and quickly entering the alley. Unfortunately, he could not find any trace of Jiang Yun no matter how hard he looked. Finally, he had to leave unwillingly.
Seeing that he had shaken off Jiang Yun, he quickened his pace slightly and arrived deep in the inner city where the Worship Hall was located. He returned to his usual self and arrived at the entrance of the Worship Hall.
"Please inform that Mu Lin is here to meet Fellow Daoist Xu."
Jiang Yun was looking for Lin Chengsi's direct disciple. His real target was Lin Chengsi, but the other party was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. They had only met a few times. If he rashly met him, it might be counterproductive.
The cultivators at the entrance of the worship hall and Jiang Yun were both familiar faces. They knew the name of this fellow cultivator, a top-level alchemist, but he liked the art of talismans and was learning it from Worshiper Lin.
Seeing that it was Jiang Yun, he nodded and went in to report. Not long after, Xu Xing went out to greet Jiang Yun in person.
"Friend Xu, I'm so ashamed to trouble you to come and greet me in person."
Jiang Yun followed the other party into the worship hall. He thought that it would be the same as before, and he would sit in the lobby and talk for a few words. However, what Jiang Yun did not expect was that the other party actually led him directly into the depths of the worship hall.
"Please pay attention to your appearance, my master wants to see you."
After hearing this, Jiang Yun quickly straightened his appearance and followed Xu Xing to the depths of the offering hall, which was usually a place for foundation-building cultivators to cultivate in seclusion. It was already located at the foot of Ziyang Mountain.
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