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Chapter 1802

"Is there news so soon? Duobaolou is indeed the number one store in the spiritual world."

Yang Haoran gave a thumbs up and praised him sincerely.

It seems that Yan Wuya is right, Duobaolou's news channels are indeed very wide.

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, Duobaolou bought this news from outside practitioners.

It has not been verified, so I cannot guarantee its absolute authenticity.

However, we will try our best to verify it, and it will take about a month.

One month later, our people will be waiting for you in Guanhai City.

And you need to pay a commission for this news, the specific amount will not be determined until then."

"Is that so? No problem, I will arrive at Guanhai City on time in one month."

The guy from Duobaolou left after delivering the message.

Mu Huacheng looked at Yang Haoran with a playful expression and smiled slightly.

"I didn't expect that you still have contact with Wanbao Tower, and you can allow them to specifically deliver news to you, at least at the VIP level."

"It's just a fluke. When I was in the Treasure Artifact Sect, I auctioned some things for several elders.

So I got a VIP card for Duobao Tower.”

Yang Haoran pushed Baoqizong out as a shield.

Although Mu Huacheng may not have any ideas, he must be on guard against others.

Mu Huacheng looked like he suddenly realized something.

"I see, with the treasure sect's wealth, just auctioning off a few things is enough to qualify as a VIP."

Yang Haoran laughed it off, but quickly changed the topic.

"Senior Mu, there is one thing I don't quite understand.

I have never told Duobaolou about my whereabouts, how did they know I was in the Mu family?"

Mu Huacheng burst into laughter after hearing this.

"What's so strange about this? Don't think that Duobao Building is just a shop, a place where things are bought and sold.

Duobaolou is also the largest intelligence dealer in the spiritual world.

It is no exaggeration to say that most things in the spiritual world cannot be hidden from Duobao Tower."

Yang Haoran looked surprised: "Is it so powerful?"

Mu Qishan interjected: "There is nothing surprising about this.

Duobaolou's shops are spread across all cities in the spiritual world, which is equivalent to a big network.

If Duobaolou is regarded as a sect, their strength is probably no less than that of the three major heavenly sects.

Moreover, Duobaolou has a large number of people, which is completely unmatched by other cultivation sects."

Mu Huacheng nodded: "The key is that Duobaolou can use Feishu Ling to deliver messages in a timely manner.

This makes their information network extremely developed.

Unless you deliberately avoid Duobaolou's eyes and ears, it is not difficult for Duobaolou to grasp a person's whereabouts.

It’s just that most ordinary people don’t deserve Duobaolou’s attention.”

Yang Haoran sighed for a while, and gained a new understanding of Duobao Tower.

Several people walked and talked, and arrived at the Huaying Mountains three days later.

Yang Haoran was greatly surprised when he looked at the endless camps of practitioners in front of him.

"Isn't there only 3,000 places?

With this look, I’m afraid there could have been more than tens of thousands of people already!”

Mu Huacheng smiled: "This is normal.

You see, there are more than a dozen of us in this group, but it’s just a quota.

The same is true for people from other sects. The more people they have, the stronger their momentum becomes.

And many unrelated people will take advantage of this time to observe, after all, it only comes once every thirty years, so the opportunity is rare."

Yang Haoran and the others arrived late, and finally found an open space and set up a temporary camp.

At this time, there are still days until the Nirvana Pool opens.

These trivial matters were naturally done by a few people brought by Mu Huacheng.

Yang Haoran came back from wandering around with a look of emotion on his face.

"How come you can see the stupid big guy from Barbarian God Sect everywhere?"

Mu Qishan laughed: "The Nirvana Pool is originally designed for physical cultivation.

The Barbarian God Sect is the largest physical cultivation sect in the spiritual world, accounting for nearly half of the places.

Almost all of them were dispatched, so there were obviously a lot of people.”

Having said this, Mu Qishan looked solemnly at Yang Haoran.

"Second brother, don't even think about causing trouble for those Barbarian God Sect disciples here.

Especially after the Nirvana Pool opens, you must be extremely careful.

Many people will take advantage of the opportunity to enter the Nirvana Pool to kill people, and there is a precedent for this."

Yang Haoran's pupils shrank, something like this happened, it seemed like he had to be more careful.

However, Yang Haoran was not overly worried.

Because those who enter the Nirvana Pool are only at the peak of the Golden Elixir Stage.

As long as he is not in the Nascent Soul stage, it is not that easy to harm him.

No one is allowed to enter the Nirvana Pool before it is officially opened.

But after all, there are still a few days until the Nirvana Pool opens.

Those quick-thinking practitioners actually started doing business in this huge crowd.

Take out the unused items and sell them in exchange for spiritual stones.

When someone takes the initiative, others immediately follow suit.

So a hillside not far from the Nirvana Pond turned into a market for practitioners.

Although there won't be any precious things for sale in this kind of temporary market, many people come to pick up the missing items.

You might be able to find something useful to you.

Yang Haoran had nothing to do and ran to the temporary market to join in the fun.

It's just that he has nothing to sell, he just wants to see if there is anything to buy.

Speaking of it made Yang Haoran feel angry.

In order to save his life in the Mu family, he had consumed more than 20,000 yuan of high-grade spiritual stones.

He went from being a wealthy practitioner with considerable assets to being extremely poor.

Fortunately, after Mu Benyi came out of seclusion, in order to express his apology, he compensated Yang Haoran with some spiritual stones.

It's a pity that the Mu family had suffered a heavy hemorrhage before, so they weren't as generous this time.

A total of two thousand high-grade spiritual stones were given to Yang Haoran, which made Yang Haoran feel sour.

For other practitioners, this number is already quite a lot.

But for Yang Haoran, who was once worth more than 20,000 yuan, he has some emotions that it was difficult to overcome the difficulties.

There was a buzz of people, and people were coming and going in the temporary market.

Those practitioners who brought things to sell set up their stalls on both sides, leaving a thoroughfare between them.

Each stall sells different things, which can be said to be all kinds of strange things.

Yang Haoran looked around, quite carelessly.

As I was walking, my expression suddenly changed, and it felt so familiar!

Yang Haoran turned his head sharply, and his eyes suddenly fell on an old man.

Master Yinguang!

Yang Haoran's expression was very exciting, and he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here!

What shocked Yang Haoran was that Master Yin Guang's cultivation level turned out to be the Golden Core level!

With the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign country, Yang Haoran walked quickly towards Master Yinguang.

The booth of Master Yinguang was deserted, and he was obviously in a bad mood.

But he also sensed Yang Haoran's approach and suddenly raised his head.


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