"Um... Xia'er, there are no secret shops or other trading places here?" Wen Yi suddenly remembered that in the previous Xuan Ling novels, wasn't there some secret shop where treasures could be purchased?
"Secret store? I've never heard of it, oh... don't worry, the Meilang family has quite a few martial arts masters. If I have a chance, I'll go and find out. There are certain trading channels among the martial arts masters. Maybe someone knows about it."
After Dai Xiaer finished speaking, she went out.
Wen Yicai didn't believe that there would not be such a secret store. As the saying goes, if there is demand, there will be a market. How could there be so many big families and so many martial arts masters in the imperial capital without such trading channels? Wen Yi believed that there would be.
I just haven’t come into contact with this level yet.
Tie Han is very satisfied with the current environment. For a wandering cultivator, having a stable place and a supply of spiritual stones makes Tie Han feel that this is the best day since his cultivation.
Longma Tianyu didn't care. Staying in a martial arts master-level cave with rich spiritual energy was already a luxury for a first-level monster.
Now, the only person who is dissatisfied may be Wen Yi. He is an alchemy cultivator. If there is no opportunity to refine alchemy, cultivation will be extremely difficult. He needs a lot of alchemy energy and the state of alchemy.
Dai Xia'er also has dual spiritual roots. If she doesn't have the second-level elixir, she will almost lose the opportunity to advance to the level of a real person.
To be honest, if it weren't for Qiqige, the ghost mouse, Wen Yi wouldn't want to stay in the imperial capital. There is no freedom at all. Panyu Dafang City is more suitable for him, and what he needs there is easier to get than here.
"Wen Yi, you are right. The major families have jointly organized a secret trading meeting, which is held once a year. This time it happens to be held by our Meilang family, on the top floor of our Meilang family's Yunyadan Pavilion.
"Dai Xia'er finally got the exact news.
The training and retreat of martial arts masters take longer. Even alchemy practitioners like Wenyi need to retreat for nearly a year. Therefore, once a year is considered relatively frequent for martial arts masters.
Of course, this imperial capital is a place where big families gather, and the number of martial arts masters is also very large. If you don't come, others will come, so every secret meeting will be crowded and lively.
The Imperial Capital just offended that damn fat man. Wen Yi didn't believe that such trash could advance to martial arts. Wen Yi was still relieved about such a trade fair.
Now that Wen Yi and Tie Han's identities have become the guest guards of the Meilang family, they are also martial arts masters anyway, so there is no problem in participating in such a secret trading meeting.
As the manager of a spirit stone mine in the Meilang family, Dai Xiaer's embezzlement of a certain amount of spirit stones is not a trivial matter. Although such secret trading meetings are mostly barter-for-things, the role of spirit stones cannot be ignored. After all,
There are still some so-called precious things that no one needs urgently, so as long as you have a large amount of spiritual stones, you can still buy them.
Wen Yi still needs a lot of things now, not only alchemy, but also the spiritual weapons used by martial arts masters. The spiritual weapons can no longer meet the needs of martial arts masters. This is determined by the nature of spiritual power of martial arts masters. The powerful spiritual power of martial arts masters
To kill an opponent who is tens of meters or even hundreds of meters away, a spiritual weapon cannot withstand the spiritual power of a martial artist, nor is it conductive. In other words, if a martial artist fully stimulates the spiritual power, even if the spiritual weapon is in his hand, it will be shattered or even broken.
For sure.
Magic weapon! Wen Yi has only seen the magic weapon in Dai Xia'er's hand. Dai Xia'er, as the steward of the family, was assigned to her by the upper management. Wen Yi and Tie Han, as the family's guest guards, obviously do not receive such treatment.
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Magical weapons are not that rare. The problem is that they require too many spiritual stones. With the 18,000 spiritual stones that Dai Xiaer has embezzled currently, even if you can buy a magical weapon, it will only be the lowest-level magical weapon that can increase the power by 10%.
, if it is a magic weapon with an increase of more than 20%, then you can only go to the trading secret meeting to find it.
For example, the Jinyang Stone and Muzhen Iron that Wen Yi had obtained before were precious ores that could ensure the increase of magic weapons. Of course, Wen Yi didn't understand at that time and had replaced them with Pregnant Master Pills. If he still has them now,
If you have Jinyang Stone and Muzhen Iron, as long as the quantity is enough, you can exchange for an intermediate magic weapon with a 20% increase.
Don't underestimate this 10% increase. If your attack distance increases by 10%, your combat power must have increased, and its effect cannot be underestimated.
In other words, Wen Yi currently has nothing useful and valuable to a martial artist except for the century-old elixir.
Refining the second-level elixir is Wen Yi's top priority now. Once the second-level elixir is refined, Wen Yi will no longer be in such a tight situation.
How can an alchemist be in a pinch? Even if you are a relatively rubbish alchemist, you still have your own market.
The Yunyadan Pavilion of the Meilang family is indeed magnificent, exuding a kind of nobility everywhere, yes! It is the unique aloof nobility of the family, which is very inconsistent with the principle of supremacy of force in this world. Of course, Wen Yi
I also know that this is how the family in this world is, and face is very important.
It wasn't until he reached the top of the fourth floor that Wen Yi felt that this was in line with the nature of a monk. Yes, here, cultivation is the only criterion that determines your status.
Of course, Wen Yi doesn't have much status here. After all, he is only a junior martial artist. There are more than 500 martial arts masters gathered in the vast trading hall with hundreds of tables.
Wen Yi came from a low-level cultivator and knew how difficult it was to break through as a martial artist. He didn't expect that so many martial artists would appear at the same time in a small trade fair. This imperial capital is really a gathering place for powerful families, not to mention everyone.
The family's powerful Martial Saint, this martial artist is probably not a small number.
In the middle of hundreds of luxurious tables made of gold, a table that is dozens of meters long has been placed with hundreds of transparent glass covers, exquisite treasures, exuding a trace of spiritual energy.
, this is the treasure that everyone wants to trade, so let’s show it first.
Like everyone else, Wen Yi took out several of his century-old elixirs and placed them under a glass cover. Wen Yi collected the number plate under the glass cover. This was the certificate of ownership, No. 278.
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After all, Dai Xia'er is a well-rounded character. She can hold the position of manager of the Meilang family's spirit stone mine, and her ability to deal with people is pretty good. Many martial artists are greeting Dai Xia'er, and Dai Xia'er is chatting and laughing happily.
freely.
Wen Yi didn't know anyone. He and Tie Han were sitting obediently at a very close table. Wen Yi didn't know how to do it. He could barely feel the atmosphere of the gathering of martial arts masters. He was considered a brother.
The only thing the two of them could do.
"Eh? It's you!" Wen Yi's buttocks were not yet hot when a strange voice came from the door behind.
Wen Yi, who originally planned to "enter the village quietly and not shoot anyone" and did not want to attract attention, obviously knew that the voice so close must be talking to him and Tie Han.
Because there are only two people within a dozen meters of this place, namely myself and Tie Han. This is the first time Tie Han comes to the imperial capital, so he must know himself?***! I am here...
"Xiong Tai!" Wen Yi was deeply impressed by the leader of the young master of the family who was madly chasing his own elixirs in the temporary elixir room of Changtuwu Dojo in the empire.
"It's really you, Wen Yi! Brother, it's true that you left without saying a word, which made me struggle for seven or eight years before I could advance to the level of martial arts master." This Xiong Tai is really self-confident.
I'm familiar with him. I haven't seen him for more than ten years, but he seems like an old friend.
"Well... you also know that back then..." Wen Yi was interrupted by Xiong Tai before he could finish speaking.
"Brother Wenyi, I know, isn't he that damn fat Shantan from the Lanhan family? That bastard was beaten up by our brothers. Now that I have advanced to martial arts, even his father dare not follow me.
Damn it, brother, you can rest assured now." Xiong Taiman said nonchalantly.
"Xiong Tai, who is this..." asked a middle-aged man behind him.
"Oh, Third Uncle, this is a friend I met before, that... Third Uncle, you are busy with your work, I will just sit here, haha!" Xiong Tai said to the middle-aged man with a playful smile.
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The middle-aged man gave Wen Yi a confused look, then turned around and joined the circle of big families.
"Cheng Ji, isn't that the great genius Xiong Tai from your family? Why is he hanging around in that corner?" Here are all martial arts masters from big families, well, people with status.
"I don't know why, but I said I met a friend." Xiong Tai's third uncle Cheng Ji also said in confusion.
"Friend? Haha! You don't look very old at all. Your Xiong Tai is not yet thirty years old. He is really sure of breaking through to the Martial Saint. But we can't do it. We are already old, so there is not much hope.
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"Yes, the training of a martial artist is becoming more and more difficult. We all have such good conditions, but every step is still very difficult. In this training, talent really determines everything."
"Yeah, I really can't explain the difference in talent, and I don't know why. They all have dual spiritual roots, so they can practice so fast. My eldest brother also broke through to the Martial Saint level the year before last, so he is bigger than me.
I'm a teenager, hey! I'm still wandering around in the later stages of martial arts, and I don't even know when I will break through to the Great Consummation. There's really no comparison between this person and this person." Cheng Ji said helplessly, his eldest brother was Xiong Tai's.
I am also currently stationed at the Imperial Changtuwu Dojo.
"Cheng Ji, your Yinyu family is really lucky to have your eldest brother. I guess this Xiong Tai is also a future martial saint, and the Yinyu family can prosper forever."
"Yes, I have no hope. I hope my boy can succeed, otherwise, our Qingzhan family will really be discontinued."
"Alas! There are too few second-level elixirs. If there were more elixirs, so much precious time would not be wasted in the martial arts training stage."
"Second-level elixirs? Brother Pita, you think that second-level elixirs are so easy to find. Among our ten major families, which one does not have a second-level alchemist? How many second-level elixirs can be produced in a year?"
"Damn! Brother Cheng Ji, when you talk about the second-level alchemists in these families, I get angry. What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't say twenty-one, you can do it even thirty or forty-one? This
I don’t know how many century-old elixirs are consumed every year, but they can’t produce ten elixirs. How can such a big family get enough? Look, it’s not even 70%. How can that be called a second-level alchemist? Huh!”
"Brother Wang Yang, nagging is useless. What can we do? It's better than nothing. If you give me even one second-level elixir every year, I won't end up like this."