After training here for the most part of the night, Lin Jin found that the effect was surprisingly good.

Although the amount of spirit energy here was much lower than the one in Six Suns Land, the spirit energy it contained was lively and lively, its nature was also very stable, suitable for a Taoist like him who revered nature to absorb. Furthermore, his consciousness had grown a lot.

When it was dawn, Lin Jin drank a lot of the sweet spring water in the mountain, letting his whole body feel cool and comfortable. When he returned to the wooden house, he saw that the old man was still sitting there, not moving at all.

Since he had no other choice, he could only sit to the side and wait for the old man to come to a decision. However, he was thinking that even if this old man didn't teach him lightness exercise, he would still have to stay here for at least ten to fifteen days. There was no helping it, it was too refreshing to cultivate here.

He waited for over an hour.

When the sun was about to rise, just as Lin Jin was about to go out to practice absorbing the Grand Sun Primordial Flame, he heard the old man let out a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Lin Jin, the old man seemed to be shocked and he muttered to himself with a slightly shocked expression: "Eh ~ why is there another person in the room?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Jin felt stuffy. Just as he was about to explain to him, he saw that he was patting his head, and his eyes narrowed, as if he had suddenly recalled when he had arrived. He laughed: "So it's actually our guest from yesterday. However, you said yesterday that you wanted to learn lightness exercise from this old one, right? I wonder who you are, and why do you need this old one to teach you lightness exercise? "

Hearing his straightforward question, Lin Jin nodded his head and replied hurriedly: "My name is Lin Jin, I am just a new student in the Taoism. Yesterday in the car, I was lost in thought and accidentally saw the heroic looks of the old man, so I came over, and I hope the old man can give me some pointers."

The old man laughed and continued, "With your impenetrable manner, to be able to discover this old one is indeed not easy. I think you are just following the instructions in the book? I won't hide it from you, this old one has indeed repaired some things, and they are also of the rogue cultivator, but I have spent a lot of effort to learn these things from some cultivation sects in my life, and you look like a monk. If you have any skills or magic treasures to learn from, then I might as well tell you. But if you don't, then just come from there. This old one still needs to cultivate, so I don't have the time to bother with you! "

Lin Jin finally understood that the old man was doing this.

Lin Jin had seen it from an old Tao Book book. In order to achieve something, it was necessary for the Taoists to have a pure heart and little desire. However, when his cultivation reached a relatively deep realm, he couldn't suppress his true personality. He could only slowly guide, or else his inner demons would be created.

A thousand people and a thousand faces, even if it was the Taoist s, their personalities were all different. This was also the reason why a few Demonic Cultivator s in one direction often appeared in the Taoism.

These Demonic Cultivator either suppressed their nature to the point of insanity, or it was simply like this. It was impossible for him to cultivate to a higher level because of his depression. However, it was necessary for him to cultivate to a higher level because of his innate nature.

Judging from the elder's ability and appearance, which appeared simple but had a strong sense of being a farmer, it was very likely that he was someone who had entered that realm. Or was this his nature?

He couldn't help but think: Maybe this old man was just a farmer before he started cultivating the Dao.

But no matter what, being able to agree to the trade could be considered as having found a breakthrough in learning lightness exercise. After pondering for a moment, Lin Jin immediately told him about what he had.

"Old man, do you need to learn symbols?"

"No need. This old man mainly cultivates the way of the sword. Symbols aren't reliable and I can break them with a single slash. They're useless against me?" The old man shook his head, looking down on the incantation.

"Do you want that medicinal herb?" "My family has some over 500 years of spiritual medicines. If you need them, I can bring them over …"

"No need, no need. Cultivating to my level is already like dying from a hundred diseases. Those medicinal herbs are just external things, not to mention five hundred years, they would even last ten thousand years. What's the use of them?" Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the old man had already started shaking his head.

Seeing that he did not take either of them, Lin Jin felt troubled. He had wanted to talk about medical books, but this old man wouldn't be sick, so what use did he have for medical skills?

Furthermore, Lin Jin also knew that all of the techniques that he had cultivated were cultivated from books that he had bought in the market, whether they were real or fake, all sorts of different things.

He knew all of these, but other than these, amongst the things that the Taoism valued, there was really nothing else that he could take out. No matter what, as long as he still had some stock, there would be some hope.

With the thought of using a dead horse as a cure, Lin Jin could only recount all of the Buddhist scriptures that he had seen and remembered.

The old man waited for him to finish one by one before he looked at Lin Jin with disdain. If he wanted to enter a higher realm, he could only use time to hone it, and the chance of it going berserk was also very high.

What made Lin Jin even more surprised was that among the books that he mentioned, there were some that had actually been left behind by the old man. However, the "author" of the book, the so called master, had actually changed a few aspects of it out of goodwill or malice.

After the old man had corrected him, Lin Jin could not help but laugh bitterly.

After listening to his explanation, the old man shook his head and sighed, "Youngster, since you have nothing to trade, then go down the mountain! In a few years, when you find some profound method or magic treasure, come exchange with me! "

Lin Jin looked at the old man and was speechless. However, he knew that the Taoist was very selfish. Like him, he did not want to easily teach others what he knew. Just like how he felt that the life and death of others had nothing to do with him.

In short, if he wanted to cultivate the lightness exercise, he would have to pay a price. However, since they knew of this location, it wasn't entirely without fate.

After coming to this conclusion, Lin Jin had to bid farewell to him.

But when the old man saw Lin Jin staring at him for a long time, he suddenly said: "I don't have anything to teach you, why aren't you going down the mountain yet? Although the guests are guests, I only have wild fruits and vegetables to serve! "

Hearing his words, Lin Jin immediately felt displeased. But thinking about how this place was filled with spiritual energy, Lin Jin immediately nodded his head: "Then I will have to thank the elder for his hospitality."

He was suddenly choked with sobs.