Wang Lin was naturally not in a hurry. He casually found a seat and sat down, then took out the sword and began to study it.

But when I looked left and right, I couldn't see anything at all.

At this time, the woman who was photographed by Wang Lin walked up to Wang Lin, pointed to her mouth, and looked at Wang Lin with a request in her eyes.

"Do you want to talk?" Wang Lin asked.

Just now, Wang Lin did not completely lift the restriction on her body, so this woman has been unable to speak.

Now that the auction was completed, Wang Lin wanted to know the origin of this woman, so with a wave of his right hand, he completely lifted the restrictions on the woman.

"Thank you, senior!"

Feeling that the restriction in her body was lifted, the woman bowed and clasped her fists in thanks. She was obviously a martial artist.

"Don't be so polite. Sit down and talk slowly." Wang Lin said calmly.

He would buy a woman because he simply felt he was destined to her and was not motivated by sex. The woman seemed to have noticed this, so she thanked Wang Lin from the bottom of her heart.

When Mark on the side saw this, he moved a chair over very wisely, and then stepped away far away, leaving enough private space for Wang Lin and the two of them.

Even other people were persuaded by Mark to stop them from getting close to Wang Lin. For this, those people did not dare to complain. After all, Wang Lin's performance just now was still deeply shocking to them.

"What's your name? Where do you come from?"

Wang Lin asked the woman while studying the sword in his hand.

"My, my name... is, Wen, Wen Xingyi..."

I don't know if she didn't speak for a long time or because of other reasons, it took her a long time to say her name.

"Wen Xingyi, your name is good." Wang Lin said calmly.

"Where am I here?" Wen Xingyi asked, "When I woke up from my deep sleep, I was caught..."

"Asleep?"

Wang Lin caught the key word. The deep sleep Wen Xingyi mentioned was definitely not an ordinary deep sleep.

"That's right, that coffin is where I sleep..." As soon as Wen Xingyi said this, even Wang Lin couldn't be calm anymore.

That coffin was something from a thousand years ago. Could it be that Wen Xingyi was a person from a thousand years ago?

But how could people from thousands of years ago look immortal?

Wang Lin could tell that Wen Xingyi had only practiced some basic skills and was not an immortal cultivator at all. So how did she live for a thousand years?

"Are you from a thousand years ago?" Wang Lin still asked.

"A thousand years ago?" Wen Xingyi also frowned upon hearing Wang Lin's question, "What year is it now?"

"It's 2023," Wang Lin replied.

"2023?"

"Has it been thirteen hundred years?"

Wen Xingyi's face was full of disbelief, "I didn't expect that I slept for a whole thirteen hundred years..."

"Are you an immortal cultivator?" Wang Lin asked in a deep voice. He must understand this question.

Logically speaking, ordinary immortal cultivators cannot live for more than a thousand years. Unless they break through to the Nascent Soul stage, they can have a life span of more than a thousand years.

"I am not an immortal cultivator. My qualifications do not allow me to cultivate..." Speaking of immortal cultivators, Wen Xingyi looked a little gloomy, as if she had something on her mind.

"Senior, I have handed over everything and you can leave now."

Wang Lin wanted to say something else, but Tom waved and shouted in the distance. In this regard, Wang Lin could only temporarily put aside his doubts. Regarding Wen Xingyi, he can learn about it slowly when he goes back. There is no rush for this moment.

of.

"Let's go. I think you won't have anywhere to go for the time being, so just follow me. Don't worry, I won't do anything extraordinary to you." Wang Lin glanced at Wen Xingyi and said calmly.

No matter how beautiful the other party is, Wang Lin has no other thoughts. If he has any thoughts, he is just interested in her life experience.

On the way back, Mark also introduced Wang Lin's identity to Tom, which shocked Tom again.

Returning to the hotel, Wang Lin took Wen Xingyi to his room, while Mark and Tom smiled at each other, then made excuses to leave the hotel.

"Wang Lin, are you a cultivator of immortality?" After entering the room, Wen Xingyi sat next to Wang Lin and remained silent for a while before asking, "Although I cannot embark on the path of cultivating immortality, my family members were all cultivators of immortality.

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"So when I saw you for the first time, I could tell that you were the only immortal cultivator among that group of people."

"You are right. I am indeed an immortal cultivator. I may even be the only immortal cultivator in the world now, except for my few disciples." Wang Lin did not hide it. As an immortal cultivator, it seems that

There is nothing to hide.

So far, Wang Lin has only found traces of the existence of immortal cultivators, but has not found any other immortal cultivators. Except for the guy who was sealed in a small town not far outside Tongcheng, all the immortal cultivators seemed to have left this place.

world.

As a person who lived more than a thousand years ago, Wen Xingyi's family is full of immortal cultivators, so she might know the secret of the disappearance of the immortal cultivators.

"Is this really the case?" Wen Xingyi didn't seem very surprised, but rather thoughtful, "Back then, my brother, as the most powerful astrologer, predicted that there would be a catastrophic change in this world, and that all immortal cultivators would not be able to escape it.

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"So I found a wood spirit bead, spent a huge amount of money to build a coffin, placed me in it, and let me fall into a deep sleep. The wood spirit bead is the key to my survival for thousands of years."

Wen Xingyi revealed that the reason why she has survived for thousands of years is entirely because of a wooden spirit bead.

"So, this coffin is made of wood spirit beads?" Wang Lin took out the coffin from the orbs and looked at it curiously, "But why don't I feel any life from it?"

It stands to reason that if a person can survive for thousands of years, the vitality contained in it is absolutely huge, but now he can't feel any vitality at all.

"Three months ago, when I was dug out, the Wood Spirit Pearl was taken away..." Wen Xingyi said lonely, "My brother worked hard to find the Wood Spirit Pearl.

Yes, I must get it back!"

"You said that your brother predicted that there would be a catastrophic change in the world at that time. Do you know why?" Wang Lin asked.

"I didn't know either. I had already fallen into a deep sleep before the disaster came." Wen Xingyi shook her head and said helplessly.

"This sword..."

Wang Lin took out the sword again, "Do you know the origin of this sword?"

It was Wen Xingyi who asked Wang Lin to take the photo at that time, so Wang Lin guessed that Wen Xingyi should know something about this sword.

"I don't know the origin of this sword, but it is inlaid with earth spirit beads!"

Wen Xingyi took the sword and pointed at the earthy gray stone inlaid on it, "This is the earth spirit bead that is as famous as the wood spirit bead, but the energy contained in it has dissipated. Otherwise, this sword would definitely be

Artifact level!"
Chapter completed!