After half a cup of tea had passed, Lin Xuan raised his head, a thoughtful look appearing on his face. As for Magic Snake Fairy's Nascent Soul, it had already been reduced to ash in a blaze of fire.
"Tian Xiaojian's advancement is actually this fast."
Lin Xuan's mutter reached his own ears. He had obtained a great deal of information from her, but what Lin Xuan cared about most was still the speed of Tian Xiaojian's advancement.
Lin Xuan asked himself: to have achieved what he had in a mere thousand-odd years was already unprecedented, with none to follow. He had not expected Tian Xiaojian to be in no way inferior to him. Just what sort of fortuitous encounter had that brat had?
Aside from curiosity, there was only more curiosity. Unfortunately, as for the specifics, Magic Snake Fairy did not know the details either. It seemed that if he met Tian Xiaojian in the future, he truly would have to be very careful.
Afterward, Lin Xuan began taking inventory of the treasures again. This Magic Snake Fairy's wealth was truly no small thing. Leaving everything else aside for the moment, just the Magic Stones alone had let him make a small fortune.
In this way, he would have even more confidence when he went to the Fu Family in Baifu City to buy talismans.
Of course, the gains from the Demon Flame Mountain Range were even greater. After Lin Xuan finished counting all the treasures, he put away the Formation Flags and flew out of the cultivation cave.
Then he raised his right hand and crooked a finger, pointing forward. Hissing sounds entered the ear, sharp light flared, and more than ten streaks of Sword Qi swam out like fish, slashing fiercely toward the mountain peak before him.