Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Chapter 12 Eavesdropping
"I heard that the Yiwu Pavilion is preparing to make big moves."

A man with a gentle face said,
"You have also heard that it is said to be a large-scale trade fair that will be held for seven days and seven nights."

"Not everyone can set up a stall and take action."

The two men were obviously very interested, and the three of them got together and started chatting.

Yi Jue visited this Yiwu Pavilion not long ago.

It is also a core place of the family. The main hall on the first floor is usually empty and empty.

When Yi Jue passed by, only three or four people had set up a stall with some sundries and things of no apparent use on them.

Of course there are some things that are very effective for certain groups of people.

The value that can be exchanged for this kind of money in Thousand Machines Palace is not high. The family monks usually choose to keep it in their hands and set up a stall together to sell it to the right people when they have time.

The family was obviously happy to see the success, so the Yiwu Pavilion was born.

Generally speaking, the bartering conference is held every two years during the Qi training period, and it takes longer during the foundation building period. After all, everyone has a different concept of time. After foundation building, it is common to retreat for several months without eating or drinking to practice a spell. Or practicing a skill takes several months as a unit, which is completely different from taking Bigu Pill during the Qi training period to maintain retreat.

From what they said, it seemed like there was a large-scale event?
Yi Jue, who couldn't bear it anymore, cupped his hands and said,
"Senior brothers, what you are talking about is the Barter Conference. I don't know where I got the news."

Several people turned to look at the young Yi Jue and replied impatiently,

"Where did the newcomer come from? Let the Qianji Palace Mission Office see for yourself."

"Thank you, brother."

As he spoke, Yi Jue went to the stone wall without changing his expression and inserted the identity token to study it himself.

"It seems that different tasks have different explanations."

Yi Jue looked at a job called Fangshi Maintenance. The requirement was to practice Qi for more than ten levels, and he would be interviewed at the Yiwu Pavilion two months later.

It seems that it was this news that made them discover the big move of the Yiwu Pavilion.

However, it seems that this task is not pushed to everyone.

A core disciple?
After all, the identity token will not record your cultivation.

However, the statement of seven days and seven nights seems to be doubtful.

Thinking of this, Yi Jue decided to wander around again and listen to what others had to say.

After constantly wandering around, sometimes even chatting and adding a few words.

Soon Yi Jue got all the news.

This barter conference can be considered a tradition, but the length of the event is not fixed. Only the start time is determined. For the first three days of stall setting up, five spiritual stones are required per day. However, there are more people in the first three days, and everyone knows it. There will be more good things.

Next, the Yiwu Pavilion will only provide space and maintain basic security, and there will be no charge.

Therefore, generally speaking, those who want to Taobao will come again during this period, and sometimes they will gain certain results.

The general maintenance time is three to four days.

With this in mind, Yi Jue decided to take advantage of three days to experience the trading market built by the Yi family themselves.

But safety comes first. The things in the first three days have some value, and safety is somewhat guaranteed. After all, it is said that there are usually two to three foundation-building monks in charge.

The foundation-building monks for the next few days are not here, so I won’t go.

In addition, Yi Jue also heard a lot of gossip.

"I heard that the two demons of Gale and Wind actually hunted and killed a top-level demon python. It seems that they are not far away from building a foundation."

"What's the point? Yi Tian'er has been practicing qi for three years, and now she has no progress. Back then, she could kill a qi-perfect demon cultivator by herself, but she has only cultivated her character in the past few years."

"What are you talking about? That genius with the thunder attribute and the supernatural spirit root has trained into the Sunflower Water Magic Thunder. That is a basic and advanced spell. It takes a lot of effort for a foundation-building monk to practice." "Speaking of spells, that one The fierce people who practice the Blood Sea Dafa are truly extraordinary."

After hearing this, several people's expressions changed, and they lost interest in talking. Instead, they aroused Yi Jue's interest.

Of course, Yi Jue would not join in stupidly.

After all, several people were ready to leave.

Yi Jue plans to go to the Sutra Pavilion later to see what kind of magical power this Blood Sea Dharma is, and how famous it is in the demonic world.

Thinking about it, Yi Jue walked out of the hall.

suddenly heard,

"I heard that the top-level magic weapon refined by Qian Juezi exploded again, and I lost all my money."

"Hahahaha, there are still people who are determined to find Qian Juezi to refine weapons."

"It's just that, he kept mumbling about spiritual ascension, but in the end he lost all his money and could only deceive us Qi-training disciples."

"Hahahaha, a dignified foundation-building monk is so miserable. It's a pity that he has lost the good material of the two demons of the wind."

"That's what they deserve. They actually believed Qian Juezi's lies. They lost all their money."

The visitor was walking and chatting. As the words gradually faded away, Yi Jue's heart moved, but he turned around and flew to the Baibao Palace.

However, Yi Jue thought that there was a huge difference between weapon refining and talisman making. The basic weapon refining encyclopedia that he had exchanged had been gathering dust in the storage bag for the past few years. This time, he could not possibly experience the secrets of weapon refining.

I flew to the Hundred Treasures Hall excitedly, and when I entered the back hall, I discovered,

There were actually a pair of twins surrounding an old man with cloudy eyes. The old man had white hair and a lonely figure, as if he was being bullied by two strong men.

Many people were still watching here, but no one tried to dissuade him. Obviously, this old man's interpersonal relationship was not very good.

But after looking at it for a while, I realized that it didn't seem to be the case.

"I don't have a single spiritual stone on my body. These materials are all the tasks of Baibao Palace."

"We agreed at the time that if the refining fails, I won't take any money."

"You also agreed before ascending to the spirit."

The old man said tremblingly, without the grace of a foundation-building monk at all.

"Brother, I really can't swallow this breath."

"You never said that the failure rate of spiritual ascension is so high."

The eldest brother said calmly, originally the two brothers would not be so angry.

The two men originally discovered the giant python in a dense forest in the Hengyang Mountains. They chased it for three days and three nights. The two brothers fought fiercely for a long time before killing the monster.

For this reason, the younger brother was seriously injured by the python's deathbed counterattack. After being injured for a month, the two of them planned to buy a top-level magic weapon.

At this moment, Qian Juezi took the initiative to chat with the two of them, and he confirmed that a whole giant python would be used to refine a top-level magic weapon. The two brothers had heard of Qian Juezi's reputation, so they did not dare to mess around. However, Qian Juezi showed that if the refining fails, no money will be taken, and the success rate is [-]% to [-]%.

After hesitation, the two brothers finally let Qian Juezi refine it.

Everything was going smoothly, and the magic weapon had already taken shape. It was sparkling with light, and it looked like a top-grade magic weapon among the best. The two brothers were overjoyed.

But who would have thought that Qian Juezi would ask if he wanted to increase the power of this treasure to a higher level.

The two brothers were not stupid, so they nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)