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When Lin Ming returned to Divine Text City, he found that the atmosphere here was different. The number of guards at the city gate had increased by more than ten times.
Originally, there were only a few guards in Shenwen City, and their cultivation levels were all at the level of the Divine Lord.
But now, there is a small army of warriors, and the leader is the Holy Lord.
Everyone who enters the city must be strictly interrogated. In the hands of the Holy Lord captain, he always holds a crystal ball with strange patterns on the crystal ball.
These law patterns were obviously divine arts. Lin Ming could see at a glance the purpose of this crystal ball, which was to detect whether the warriors entering the city were disguised and disguised through cultivation.
"strangeness……"
Lin Ming touched his chin. How could Shenwen City suddenly be so heavily guarded?
"Is there any force that wants to attack Shenwen City?" Xiao Moxian said from the side.
Lin Ming shook his head, "Probably not. Divine Text City seems to be just a neutral organization, and it is huge in power and has a large number of Divine Text masters. There should be no organization that can't get along with Divine Text City. Many organizations want to
We rely on Shenwen City."
Lin Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked to the city gate with Little Demon Fairy. The two of them were immediately stopped.
"Entry order!" The warrior who stopped Lin Ming said coldly. Lin Ming took a look at the armors worn by these guards. Some were wearing the standard armors of Divine Wen City, while others were not.
It seems like there are two teams.
Lin Ming said: "I am a divine inscriptionist from the Divine Inscriptionist Guild, and this is my badge."
Lin Ming took out a badge of a third-grade divine scripter. The guard inspected it, gave it back to Lin Ming, and let Lin Ming and Little Demon Fairy go.
When we walked into Shenwen City, there were not many changes inside Shenwen City, and the streets were still prosperous.
Lin Ming went all the way to the Divine Scripter Guild, flashed his Divine Scripter badge, and walked in.
When he passed by the trading area, he saw many divine writers and alchemists trading in the trading area. Lin Ming saw Old Man Xue at a glance.
At this time, Old Man Xue was sitting in a rocking chair in a comfortable posture. There was a pile of miscellaneous items in front of him. Looking at Old Man Xue's expression, he seemed to be about to fall asleep.
Twenty-five years later, Old Man Xue has not changed at all.
When Lin Ming and Little Demon Fairy walked over, Old Xue's eyes suddenly widened. "Boy, it turns out to be you!"
Old Man Xue saw Lin Ming. His eyes shone brightly. He looked at Lin Ming up and down for a long time as if he were seeing a treasure. He kept staring until Lin Ming was a little bit hairy.
Lin Ming coughed dryly and said, "Elder Xue. Long time no see."
Little Demon Fairy also called out sweetly, "Hello, Elder Xue."
Hearing the greetings from the Little Demon Fairy, Old Xue was all smiles. He had always had a good impression of this lovely girl. He turned to look at Lin Ming. Old Xue's face sank slightly.
"It's been more than twenty years, but you still know that you are a divine inscriptionist from the Divine Inscription Masters Guild. I thought you died when you were practicing outside. By the way, you seem to have made a breakthrough in your cultivation.
I remember that when you left, it was only the early stage of the Divine Lord."
Hearing what Old Man Xue said, Lin Ming rolled his eyes. This Old Man Xue was really talking unabashedly to him.
"It was a lucky break. Speaking of Mr. Xue, this junior returned to Shenwen City and saw many more guards outside. What's going on?"
"Hey, there's a war." Old Man Xue curled his lips, looking indifferent, as if he was used to this situation.
"It's said to be a war, but actually it has nothing to do with us. It's a fight between a heaven-level force from the Soul Clan on the Inner Shura Road - Xingji Holy Land, and a heaven-level force from the Saint Clan - Zhantian Holy Land. The reason for the fight is probably because of
Let's fight for something. Our Guild of Divine Writers is considered the support group of the Xingji Holy Land. Because they want to fight, they will buy a lot of elixirs and divine symbols from us and transport them to the front line in a steady stream. As for those at the city gate
The guards are all sent by Xingji Holy Land. They are afraid that spies from the Holy Race will sneak in and cause damage. During the war, all Holy Race warriors, regardless of whether they are related to Zhantian Holy Land or not, are not allowed to enter Shenwen City."
Over the past 100 million years, the Divine Writers Guild has often cooperated with some major forces, providing them with a large amount of elixirs and divine runes. Of course, these major forces will accordingly pay generous rewards to the Divine Writers Guild, including
Vitality runes, rare materials, inheritance jade slips, etc.
This is a major source of income for the Divine Text Masters Guild. Compared with the income from shops and markets in Divine Text City, the things obtained from this income are often of greater value.
"So that's it." Lin Ming thought thoughtfully. Human warriors practice divine arts, but they are not as good as soul warriors. As for saint warriors, saying that they have simple minds and well-developed limbs may be an exaggeration, but their soul power is indeed weak.
It's so pitiful that they are simply not suitable for secondary professions such as divine arts and alchemy.
In addition, the relationship between the Soul Clan and the Saint Clan is not good in the first place. There have been really few saint warriors coming in and out of Shenwen City for so many years.
The crystal ball placed at the entrance of the Divine Script Masters Guild this time is to prevent saint warriors from sneaking in after disguising themselves.
Lin Ming secretly thought that over the past 100 million years, the Divine Script Master's Guild had cooperated with many forces, and the wealth it had accumulated was probably unimaginable.
"Hey kid, why did you come back suddenly? Is there something wrong?" Old Man Xue glanced at Lin Ming suspiciously, feeling that this kid just went to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason.
After being exposed by Old Man Xue, Lin Ming touched his chin in embarrassment and said, "It's true that something happened. This time I returned to Shenwen City to buy some materials to use in elixir making."
Lin Ming directly stated his purpose.
"Ha! You also learned how to make alchemy." Old Man Xue glanced at Lin Ming in surprise. Based on his understanding of Lin Ming, since Lin Ming dared to say that he could make alchemy, he must be at a good level.
"You kid, when you come back after using us, your contribution points are still zero!"
In the Divine Inscription Masters Guild, each Divine Inscription Master's contribution to the guild will be assessed and converted into points. Lin Ming has been away for twenty-five years, so naturally he has no contribution.
Lin Ming coughed in embarrassment and said with an apologetic smile: "I was delayed because of something that happened before. This time I should stay in the Divine Text Master's Guild for a while. By the way, I have some rare materials that I want to buy. I don't know where they can be sold."
While Lin Ming was speaking, Old Man Xue rolled his eyes at Lin Ming and said disdainfully: "Are you kidding me? The materials warehouse of our Divine Script Masters Guild is the most complete in the world. We can't buy any materials here because we're afraid that you can't buy them.
rise."
Old Man Xue spoke confidently, with a bit of pride in his eyes.
"Then please take a look at it and see if you can get these materials."
Lin Ming smiled and took out a list from the Sumeru Ring. On the list were listed the materials needed for the Greedy Wolf Dzi Bead, a total of thirty-two types.
Old Man Xue took it grandly, glanced at the materials on the list, and was dumbfounded.
The first few materials on the list are only precious, but as long as you have enough wealth, you can buy them, but the following materials are more terrifying than the last!
There are several kinds that even Mr. Xue himself has never seen before, he has only heard of them!
"Ambergris, sky-swallowing snake gallbladder, jade dragon's horn, ancient chalcedony..." Old Man Xue was completely confused. The Divine Script Masters Guild didn't have all these materials!
Although the warehouse of the Divine Talisman Guild is very rich, what comes in will come out. No matter how rare the materials are, they are useless if they cannot be converted into elixirs and divine runes. Therefore, many rare materials will be lost soon after entering the warehouse.
It was taken away and used by someone else.
All rare materials are popular goods that have a price but no market, and generally will not stay in the warehouse for too long.
The materials Lin Ming ordered now are placed in the warehouse of the Divine Script Masters Guild and can only be used with the highest authority, that is, the authority of a seventh-grade divine scribe master!
And the price will definitely be staggeringly expensive!
"Are you trying to amuse me!" Old Man Xue slapped the list of materials on the table, blowing his beard and staring. He felt that Lin Ming was simply teasing him. How could a young man like him use these materials?
In his opinion, even if Lin Ming obtained these materials, it would be difficult to use them to refine elixirs, and it would only be a waste of resources.
"Why is it just for your entertainment? Of course it will be useful if we buy it." Xiao Moxian helped.
Old Man Xue glanced at Little Demon Fairy, doubtful, and then looked at Lin Ming, "Does your master want to use these materials?"
This thought flashed through Old Man Xue's mind. Lin Ming followed suit and said with laughter, "That's right. Do you think there is a Divine Text Master's Guild?"
Old Man Xue glared at Lin Ming and said slowly: "There are all the common rare materials, but for the most precious ones, the Divine Script Masters Guild only has two or three kinds, and the prices are astonishingly expensive. Not only does it cost a large sum of money,
The most important thing about vitality runes is permission and contribution points. I estimate that if you buy a kind of material, you will get 700-800 million points. If you carry it with you in the Divine Rune Masters Guild in the future, you will get 700 million points every month.
With a salary, given your level as a third-grade divine scribe, you may be able to stay here for eighteen million years, which is barely enough to buy a few ambergris leaves."
Old Man Xue was full of ridicule when he spoke. Based on Lin Ming's third-grade divine scripter's salary standard, the fixed income is only 20 points per year, and only 200 million points per 10 million years. It is not enough to buy even one kind of material.
Of course, if Lin Ming can be upgraded to a high-level divine scripter in the future, his salary will increase, so that's another matter.
Lin Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Xue, you are trying to make Lin happy."
Old Man Xue spread his hands and said: "What I'm telling you is the truth. Even I can't afford these things, let alone you. But... if your master can be allowed to join the Divine Script Masters Guild, maybe he can
I can get some in a short period of time."
Seeing that Old Man Xue was still asking about his "master" in a roundabout way, Lin Ming said helplessly: "My master will not come to the Divine Text Master Guild. I can only buy these materials myself..."
"Ha! Then you can do whatever you want." Old Man Xue looked like he was too lazy to care about you. He sat back on his own recliner and began to close his eyes and rest. (To be continued...)