Pan Ruihua didn't find it strange. He greeted and took the lead to cross the mirror-like stone wall.
When Su Ziyan saw Pan Ruihua go in, he hesitated for a moment, then followed him across the water wall.
As soon as he entered, he felt as if he had gone to another world. There were green mountains and clear waters on all sides, and in the center of the mountains there was a place that looked like a small town.
Su Ziyan looked at everything in front of him in amazement, but soon Su Ziyan returned to his original expression.
Pan Ruihua was a little surprised when he saw Su Ziyan's expression quickly recovered.
The Taoist friend Su in front of him obviously looked like he had just come out of the world of immortal cultivation not long ago. From the expression he just revealed, it was clear that he had never seen such a scene.
It would take him some time to come back to his senses after seeing the scene in front of him, but he couldn't help but admire Fellow Daoist Su in front of him.
You know, when he first came here with the elders of the tribe, he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
Could it be that the fellow Daoist Su in front of him is also a descendant of a certain family, and he is now out to gain experience, but just doesn't want others to know.
At this moment, he had seen these scenes before, so he was not surprised and was not distracted.
What Pan Ruihua didn't know was that Su Ziyan had obtained those jade slips of classics from Ming Daozi, which contained many records of fairy mountains and sacred places.
Although I had never seen it myself, I had read about it many times in classics and had become accustomed to it. So when I saw the scene in front of me, I was just stunned for a moment and was not surprised at all.
Su Ziyan calmly turned his head and looked at Pan Ruihua. "Fellow Daoist Pan, the small town in front of us is the market you mentioned, right? It doesn't look very big."
Pan Ruihua was lost in thought when he suddenly heard Su Ziyan's words and was woken up by Su Ziyan.
He didn't react for a moment, and after a pause he realized, "Ah, yes, it is the small town in front of us. Although it is small, it has everything. Okay, then Pan will take you to have a look."
After saying that, he took Su Ziyan to the market town in front of them. As they walked, he introduced everything about the market town to Su Ziyan, as if he was very familiar with the place.
After Pan Ruihua took him to the market town, they walked into a teahouse in the market town with ease.
Then they asked the waiter for a pot of tea and started chatting again. The waiter poured them tea and left.
Pan Ruihua introduced to Su Ziyan, "Friend Su, although the tea here is not as good as the spiritual tea, it still tastes pretty good. You might as well try it."
Su Ziyan did not drink the tea, but said to Pan Ruihua calmly, "Fellow Daoist Pan, can you tell me about the current situation in the world of immortal cultivation? I will also like to know more about it."
Pan Ruihua saw that Su Ziyan didn't drink the tea and didn't care, so he quietly drank a sip himself.
After hearing what Su Ziyan said, he thought for a moment and began to introduce Su Ziyan, "In that case, I'll tell you about it. I'll start from the mainland."
"The continent we are on now is called the Dihou Continent. Together with the other two continents known today, it is also called the Three Immortal Continent. I don't know why it is called the Three Immortal Continent, but since ancient times, everyone has called it that."
"There are many stories about the Three Immortal Continents. Some say that three immortals created this continent together."
"It is also said that there were three late-stage Spirit Severing cultivators in the past. When three continents were in disaster, they stepped forward and saved the three continents. Therefore, these three continents were called the Three Immortals to commemorate the three Spirit Severing ancestors."
"Of course there are other theories, but these two are the most popular."
Pan Ruihua looked at Su Ziyan and found that Su Ziyan did not react, and continued, "The Dizhou Continent is extremely vast, and there are many immortal cultivation sects entrenched on it. Now we are just on the edge of the Dizhou Continent, and there are not many cultivation resources, so there are only four sects here."
"These four sects are Hongrui Sect, Ximiao Pavilion, Yunxi Sect, and Huajing Sect. There are Jindan ancestors in these four sects. The most powerful one is Hongrui Sect. I heard that the Jindan ancestor there has already reached the late Jindan stage of cultivation."
"But those Jindan ancestors usually don't show up in front of people. Not to mention the Jindan ancestors, even the seniors in the foundation-building stage rarely show up."
He picked up the tea and took a sip. "In addition to these four sects, there are several families. The strongest ones are the Zhou family, the Pan family, and the Ding family. The rest are just some small families. I am a descendant of the Pan family. There is a foundation-building cultivator in my family, and the other two families also have foundation-building cultivators in their families."
"As for the other small families, they only have some cultivators in the Condensation Vortex Stage, but they are still powerful enough."
When Su Ziyan heard that the Zhou family had a Foundation Establishment cultivator, his heart moved. He had killed a Zhou family cultivator before, and he didn't expect that the Zhou family would have a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
This is an existence that he cannot contend with now. He did not expect that he would provoke such an existence.
However, as long as the cultivators of the Zhou family don't know that I have killed their family members, then there is no need to worry about the people of the Zhou family.
Pan Ruihua didn't know what Su Ziyan was thinking, he continued to introduce, "In addition to these sects and families, there are also independent cultivators here. In the world of immortal cultivation, independent cultivators are a large base."
"But it is very difficult for independent cultivators to cultivate, because without the support of a family sect, it is difficult for them to find some cultivation resources. Moreover, independent cultivators are a group that is difficult to integrate together. Most independent cultivators act alone, so sometimes when they encounter danger, they fight on their own."
"This also makes it very easy for independent cultivators to die, either at the hands of cultivators, or at the hands of monsters or in some dangerous places."
He paused and continued, "There are many monsters in Jianwu Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away from here. Many cultivators go there to look for elixirs or hunt monsters, but there are many monsters there."
"There are also high-level monsters, which are extremely dangerous. Of course, there are also some spiritual veins inside, which are usually occupied by monsters. Few people who enter them come out alive. They either die in some dangerous places or are buried in the belly of monsters."
After hearing this, Su Ziyan couldn't help but become curious about Jianwu Mountain. He heard that there were elixirs and meridians in it, which were the most necessary for cultivation.
However, the presence of monsters made him a little discouraged. When he heard from Pan Ruihua that many cultivators entered but very few came out, he lost interest.
The main reason is that his cultivation is not enough, so he can only think about it now. The places with spiritual veins here must have been taken away by some families and sects and used as places for sect training.
It is completely impossible for me to go there to practice. I can't just rob them. With my current level of cultivation, I will only be seeking death.
He was also unwilling to join any sect. After all, he possessed countless treasures and would be in danger of death if discovered.
So he could only look for those ownerless spiritual veins, and Jianwu Mountain was a good choice, but his current cultivation was obviously not enough, and entering Jianwu Mountain would only mean death.
Therefore, Su Ziyan decided to go to Jianwu Mountain after his cultivation level was higher. He needed the spiritual energy support from the spiritual veins, because Ming Daozi said that the attributes of his spiritual roots were very complex and he had congenital deficiencies.
Therefore, he must find a place with spiritual veins to practice so that his cultivation can be improved faster, so that he can increase the chances of saving his life.
Pan Ruihua then told Su Ziyan some other things. During the conversation, Pan Ruihua received a sound transmission note and then said goodbye to Su Ziyan.
Su Ziyan saw Pan Ruihua's figure disappear at the door. He waited for a while and paid the spirit stone before walking out. When he reached the street, he started wandering around.
When he saw some rare things, he would pick them up to have a look, but soon he would go looking for elixirs. The most important thing in cultivation is elixirs, so he needed to stock up some elixirs for future use in cultivation.
He had been walking around the market town, looking for a shop selling elixirs. He also looked at some herbs, magic tools, talismans and other things. But then he found that he didn't like them at all, because he also had them in his storage bag, and many of them were much better than the ones here.
After that, he walked into a shop, but he did not leave immediately. He read about the currency trading methods. Otherwise, if he did not even know these things, he would encounter many inconveniences in future transactions.
After reading it, he had a basic understanding of it, so he walked out. When he arrived at a place called Fengwen Pavilion, he went in.
A waiter in the store came over enthusiastically when he saw a customer.
"Sir, what do you need? Do you want me to introduce it to you?"
Su Ziyan nodded. The waiter in front of him was just a second-level Qi training cultivator. Su Ziyan didn't pay much attention to him and just started watching.
Afterwards, he selected some jade slips and books about the topographic maps, strange stories and the like of the world of immortal cultivation and planned to buy them. When the waiter heard this, he happily prepared them for Su Ziyan.
He paid the spirit stones, put the classics and jade slips into his storage bag, and then started strolling in the market again.
When he arrived at a more imposing attic, he looked at the large characters "Danding Pavilion" written on the plaque above the door, and after a while Su Ziyan walked in.
He saw many monks standing in front of rows of shelves, pointing at some porcelain bottles, while some were holding a tripod and looking at it from left to right. Almost everyone here had a maid beside them who patiently introduced them to the products.
After a while, a maid in a blue dress who was at the first level of Qi training walked up to Su Ziyan, bowed, and said, "I wonder if you need anything? Do you need me to introduce the items in our store to you?"
Su Ziyan nodded and said, "I want to buy some elixirs for my family. Can you introduce them to me?"
Su Ziyan lied and didn't tell the truth, but it was the best way to protect himself.
The maid took Su Ziyan around and introduced the elixirs. Half an hour later, Su Ziyan had a general idea of the elixirs sold in Danding Pavilion.
So he asked, "Do you have any good Huanglong Dan for sale?"
The maid smiled and said, "Yes, I wonder how much you need."
Su Ziyan replied, "Take me to see it first, and then I will decide whether to buy it."
"Okay, fellow Taoist, please follow me." After saying that, he took Su Ziyan to the wooden rack beside him and began to introduce Su Ziyan.
There were also several cultivators looking at the elixirs nearby, but Su Ziyan ignored them and just listened quietly to the maid's introduction.
The maid brought down a porcelain bottle and handed it to Su Ziyan to see the elixir inside.
Su Ziyan opened the lid and used his spiritual sense to take a look, and found that the quality of these pills was much worse than the Huanglong Pills in his storage bag.
But after thinking about it, he understood how these could not be compared with the things of a Mahayana cultivator in the spiritual world, but he also didn't want to buy such bad pills.
Then he asked, "Fellow Daoist, is there anything of better quality than this one? It doesn't matter how many spirit stones you have, just take it out."
When the maid heard this, she looked at Su Ziyan strangely, but didn't say anything. She took Su Ziyan to a side hall and sat down.
Then the maid went out again, and not long after, she came back with three porcelain bottles, placed the bottles in front of Su Ziyan, and watched quietly from the side.