After some thinking, Chen Xuan still did not enter the shops opened by those major sects.
There must be a lot of high-level monks in Cliff City, but as long as Chen Xuan doesn't do anything surprising, these high-level monks won't deliberately use their spiritual consciousness to probe him.
However, it is different if you take the initiative to enter a store opened by a large sect. You will most likely be inspected by the high-level monks stationed in the store using their spiritual consciousness.
So Chen Xuan chose another approach with lower risk and waited for the sect recruitment meeting in six days.
Before that, he had to replace all the herbs in the storage bag with spiritual stones.
Walking in the market, Chen Xuan heard the owner of a shop shouting: "Identification of magical instruments, purchase of second-hand magical instruments, exchange of medicinal herbs for spiritual stones, making of talismans, alchemy, and materials for refining weapons, everything is available, dear immortals."
Friend, please come in and take a look!"
Chen Xuan heard that this store could exchange spiritual stones, so he walked into the store and found that the person making the shouting sound was not the store owner himself, but a conch placed at the door of the store.
"Fellow Taoist, this recording conch can store the owner's voice, and then play the sound repeatedly. I have the recording conch in my store that stores musicians and singers from various countries in the central region. It is very nice. Do you want to buy it?
One?
Only five low-grade spiritual stones are needed."
The fat store owner with a mustache saw that Chen Xuan was attracted by the audio conch and immediately started vigorously promoting his goods.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly. Seeing that there were still several customers in the store who were selecting materials, he immediately walked to the counter and said, "Boss, I want to exchange herbs for spiritual stones. Please count them for me."
"Okay, Xiao Chang, help this guest count the herbs."
The shop owner patted the waiter behind him who was sorting out the containers. The waiter walked around from the counter, asked Chen Xuan to sit down at a table, and then counted the herbs for Chen Xuan.
The shop owner and several customers were quite surprised to see Chen Xuan picking hundreds of herbs by himself, but they quickly thought that Chen Xuan must not be the only one to pick these herbs, and it was probably Chen Xuan's accomplice who asked him to help.
Exchange herbs.
"A total of 617 ordinary medicinal herbs can be exchanged for 61 low-grade spirits." Halfway through the waiter's words, the shop owner waved his hand and said, "Exchange the remaining seven herbs for one. Don't be so stingy."
"yes!"
The waiter quickly agreed, put away the herbs, and then took out 62 low-grade spiritual stones from a storage bag and gave them to Chen Xuan.
After Chen Xuan collected the spirit stones, he thought that the shop owner was quite good at doing business. After thinking for a moment, he walked to the counter and took out the Ge Hong Silver Needle and the Divine Wood King Cauldron: "Boss, I want to ask about these two magic weapons.
What level does it belong to?
How much does second-hand recycling cost?”
"To appraise a magic weapon, the appraisal fee will be charged according to the level of the magic weapon. However, I think these two magic weapons are very low-level, so I will charge you a low-grade spiritual stone."
The shop owner once again showed his generosity.
Seeing that Chen Xuan had no objection, he picked up the Ge Hong Silver Needle and the Divine Wood King Cauldron and measured them carefully.
After injecting the mana, the store owner looked surprised: "They all actually sacrificed one level of Earthly Evil Restriction. I thought they were low-grade magic weapons. However, only one level of Earthly Evil Restriction's magic weapon was sacrificed. At most, twenty low-grade spirits can be exchanged.
stone."
As the store owner spoke, he felt a little regretful that he had not charged the normal price just now.
"Thank you boss for the appraisal."
Chen Xuan put away the Ge Hong Silver Needle and the Divine Wood King Cauldron, placed a low-grade spiritual stone on the counter, and quietly left the shop.
There is absolutely no way that he would take out the Xuanyuan Sword and Zhenwu remnants for appraisal by the shop owner. Not to mention whether the shop owner could identify them based on his cultivation level. If they were really identified, it might cause a big disaster.
As for the green dagger magic weapon obtained by killing Yan Du of Tianbamen, Chen Xuan is even less likely to show it to outsiders. If someone recognizes it, Tianbamen will soon come to trouble him.
In the next few days, Chen Xuan walked around Cliff City to get familiar with the town, but did not encounter any trouble during this period.
In addition, he also found out from the market that there was a "black market" hidden in Cliff City, but he was not eligible to enter during the Qi refining period, and it was very dangerous to enter the black market with his current cultivation level, so he had to give up the plan of going to the black market.
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Soon, the day for the sect's recruitment meeting arrived.
When Chen Xuan came to Liuyun Square, located in the core area of Shangcheng District, he saw that the square was crowded with people. There were thousands of low-level casual cultivators here waiting for the arrival of the monks recruited by the major sects.
"Brother Chen!"
A familiar girl's voice reached Chen Xuan's ears.
Chen Xuan followed the sound and saw Jun Qingxue walking towards him with big bright eyes blinking.
"Qingxue, you came so early."
"Yes, my cousin and I, as well as several cousins from the Qin family, came to the square early in the morning to wait for the seniors from Yuanxia Mountain."
Jun Qingxue was very happy to see Chen Xuan. She kept chatting as soon as they met, "Brother Chen, I am going to join Yuanxia Mountain with cousin Qin Mudi and the others. How about you join too?"
Chen Xuan was about to say something, but Jun Yifeng, who was following Jun Qingxue, said sarcastically: "Cousin, do you think Yuanxia Mountain, which ranks among the top ten in the southwest region, looks up to this kind of unconventional cultivator?"
"Cousin!"
Jun Qingxue immediately glared at Jun Yifeng.
Chen Xuan didn't take it seriously at all: "Qingxue, congratulations in advance for joining the big sect. As for me, I'll be content if a small sect is willing to take me in."
"You are self-aware!"
Jun Yifeng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard what Chen Xuan said. This guy was so arrogant before. After entering the city, he finally knew how much he weighed?
"Brother Chen, you will definitely be able to join a good sect. I heard from my cousin that Fuhumen is willing to recruit martial arts cultivators. You can take a look later."
Hearing what Jun Qingxue said, Chen Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for reminding me."
Jun Qingxue knew that she had been talking to Chen Xuan for too long, and the cousins from the Qin family on the other side must have opinions about her, so she could only walk back with Jun Yifeng.
Chen Xuan walked into the square and found that everyone he knew before was here, such as Taoist Bu, Yang Chao, and Zou Ran, Yan Meng, Zhang Qing, Song Feng and Feng Shi whom he met at the beginning. It seemed that these few
The casual cultivators received the news, so they came to Cliff City in advance.
At this time, the crowd suddenly made a way, and people with extraordinary auras, proud expressions, and various special costumes walked in groups towards the high platform built in the square.
When thousands of casual cultivators saw the arrival of these figures, they all looked in awe, and at the same time they were very excited and happy inside.
"Tianbamen is coming!"
"Baimiao Temple is here too!"
"That's the Valley of Wild Beasts and Fuhumen!"
The appearance of monks from the sect made the casual monks extremely excited.
Chen Xuan discovered that the leading monk of the Tianba Sect at the front was probably at the Golden Core stage, and his eyes could not help but gleam slightly.
