528, red sandalwood stone marrow, nine dead insects in the fire
In the past month, the caravans coming in and out of Sanhuo City didn't seem to have changed much, but as Han Muye said, there were a lot of small caravans coming from nearby.
There are almost no other caravans that span millions of miles.
Even if there are, there are still many unfamiliar faces among them.
Ordinarily, this kind of caravan should come to people who are used to traveling on trade routes.
"Is their target really Scattering Fire City?" Zhao Chen lowered his voice and looked at Han Muye.
"There are several strong men stationed in Sanhuo City. Do you want to report them first?"
Although such news is shocking, it is better than doing nothing.
Han Muye nodded and said, "You can report what you discovered along the way and make some guesses."
"As for whether the Storm Bandits are trying to break up the Fire City, only they themselves know."
Han Muye only saw some memories from Da Jian's memory. These wind thieves seemed to be looking for something.
The big man's cultivation and status among the Gale Bandits were too low, so his knowledge was limited.
Zhao Chen went to find the strong man in the city to report it. In any case, it was a personal favor and it would be good for the company.
Han Muye retreated in the inn and practiced cultivation.
His Immortal Dao cultivation is now at the peak of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, and the Nascent Soul turns into a blue sword, entwined around him.
There is still one step left before he can combine his condensed soul with the long sword and turn it into a soul.
It's just that he already has a soul sword, and now he has to condense a second sword, which consumes a lot of soul.
Even if he has no shortage of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the accumulation of divine soul power cannot be achieved overnight.
This made Han Muye miss the time when he was practicing Confucianism and Taoism in Tianxuan.
It's really easy to refine your soul with aura of awe-inspiring energy.
Thinking of Haoran Qi, his heart moved slightly.
Perhaps, using the power of Confucianism and Taoism to condense the soul is a good way.
Even if he condenses his second soul, his future cultivation will still require a huge amount of soul.
The charioteer of two swords of the soul also requires unimaginable soul power.
However, how to transfer the Confucian and Taoist practice methods from the mortal world to the fairy world still needs to be slowly elaborated.
The power of the fairy world is stable and different from that of the mortal world.
Confucianism and Taoism's methods, which are close to stealing the power of heaven and earth, are simply difficult to use in the fairy world.
Immortal cultivators in the immortal world are not like those mortals in the secular world who are easy to collect the power of incense.
The Sword of Nascent Soul floats, locking the surrounding space.
A slight golden light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
A phantom of a Kui cow appeared behind him.
induction.
The phantom of Kui Niu appeared, and through Kui Niu's thunder and lightning power, he sensed a trace of strange power.
Fire power.
They are existences that share the same power as the divine beasts.
Is there a fire-veined divine beast in this fire-spreading city?
wrong.
That power is weak.
Han Muye's gaze fell forward, seeming to penetrate the window and see through the entire Sanhuo City.
"The place where the fire veins gather under the city."
Under the central square of Spreading Fire City is where the fire veins gather.
The power of the fire-veined divine beast is clearly quietly absorbing the power of the underground fire veins in Spreading Fire City.
Is Scattered Fire City using the power of earth veins to nourish the divine beasts?
But with this little firepower of Scattered Fire City, I'm afraid it will be of little use to a fire-veined beast if it is exhausted, right?
The phantom of Kui Niu appeared, and the fire-veined divine beast seemed to be aware of it. It only moved slightly and then stopped.
Before I knew it, it was three days.
When Han Muye left the customs, Du Sanzhen and others stood solemnly outside the door.
"Sir, Zhao Shaodong told us to carefully guard the gate for you."
Du Sanzhen bowed and whispered: "He said there might be some unrest in the city."
In the past three days, several more caravans came to the city, bringing with them a lot of treasures.
But apart from the nearby caravans, there was still no one coming from far away.
Jujin Trading Company collected a lot of things, and Zhao Chen discovered that some of them were actually spiritual materials and minerals produced millions of miles away.
Are there these things in the caravan nearby?
When Han Muye walked out of the inn, Zhao Chen came over again.
This time, in addition to Mr. Chu, there were two teams of guards wearing half armor behind him.
"A few cultivators who came to Sanhuo City with us returned to Qingyun Town early. In the name of asking them to bring letters to Senior Brother Wang Jintai, I left a secret note on them."
Walking side by side with Han Muye, Zhao Chen spoke in a low voice.
"The secret message stopped thousands of miles away and stopped moving."
I can't remember it anymore.
Either it's stuck halfway, or it's dead.
Han Muye knew that it must be the second type.
The city of Scattered Fire is surrounded, with no way to get in or out.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Han Muye looked at the blue-red square ahead.
Did the Gale Pirates come here for the fire-veined beast?
The square with a radius of thousands of feet is now full of people.
In the center, there are wooden platforms set up.
Those wooden platforms are all filled with various treasures that are millions of miles away, or even thousands of miles away.
Spiritual materials, elixirs, and various refined weapons and armors.
These things may be ordinary elsewhere, but with this transfer, their value can be doubled.
Many people from the caravan, people from shops in the city, as well as the refining masters and people in charge of the refining furnaces stationed in the city came over to pick and choose, and it was very lively.
Han Muye and Zhao Chen looked around. Zhao Chen's eyes were a little bright. From time to time, he raised his hand to ask the guards behind him to come forward and take down some of the spiritual materials and treasures they were interested in.
"The power behind this trading company must be quite large. They can even obtain treasures such as red sandalwood stone marrow."
Seeing a piece of chalcedony with a purple halo placed on the wooden platform in front of him, Zhao Chen spoke in a low voice.
Many people were discussing this treasure with the name of red sandalwood marrow and a price tag of thirty million fairy stones.
Rosewood stone marrow is a treasure that can be used to refine spiritual treasures and even fairy treasures.
Such a good thing only needs to be warmed and maintained in the earth's fire, and it can slowly gather firepower. When forging treasures, they can be mixed with them to enhance the spirituality of the treasures.
"Red sandalwood stone marrow?" Han Muye's eyes fell on the stone marrow with purple halo intertwined and flowing.
If this thing is bought by a strong man from Spreading Fire City, will it be sent to the Earth Fire?
"I want this stone marrow." Zhao Chen said loudly.
The surrounding cultivators who were watching immediately stepped back, letting him and Han Muye out of the way.
Hearing Zhao Chen's call, a green-robed monk standing by the wooden platform was happy and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
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Everyone turned to look and saw a white-haired old man wearing a gray robe with a smokey body striding over.
Zhao Chen frowned.
"It's Zheng Yi, the great refiner of Wutai Furnace."
"Master Zheng rarely comes to trade. The treasure he is interested in must be extraordinary."
Anyone around who recognized the old man spoke in a low voice.
Those who are in charge of the large smelting furnace in Spreading Fire City are all good at fairy spirit stones, and their own cultivation level is at least the seventh or eighth level of the Heavenly Nascent Soul.
The green-robed monk who was walking towards Zhao Chen at the wooden platform stopped for a moment, with a smile on his face. He looked both ways but stopped talking.
They are all mixed up in business, and this situation is also common.
The one with the highest price gets it.
"It turns out to be Senior Zheng." Zhao Chen cupped his hands and turned his eyes to the stone marrow on the stage: "Senior, are you interested in this stone marrow?"
Zheng Yi, who was wearing a gray robe, looked unchanged and nodded: "I recently smelted a furnace of Bai Ling Gold, and this stone marrow can be used to refine a magic weapon Bai Ling Sword."
Refining weapons.
The weapon refiners in Spreading Fire City rarely refine weapons because the earth fire here is not suitable for weapon refinement.
But this does not mean that these weapon refiners do not know how to refine weapons.
How can you make as much profit from smelting ore as refining treasure?
When they heard Zheng Yi talking about refining a magic weapon, many people around him had their eyes shining brightly.
Most of the people who come here are merchants. If you can handle a magical sword, you can make a lot of money by selling it.
"Senior Zheng, this junior Stone Marrow can be let out, but -" Zhao Chen looked at Zheng Yi opposite with a smile.
Hearing him say that the stone marrow could be used, Zheng Yi laughed and said: "I understand what Zhao Shaodong means. After refining the Bailing Sword, of course you, Jujin Trading Company, will take it first."
priority.
Just having this right of priority is enough.
Zhao Chen wanted to buy stone marrow to make a profit on the price difference. If he could exchange it for a magical sword, it wouldn't be a loss.
The two reached an agreement and everyone was happy.
The green-robed monk brought the stone marrow to Zheng Yi. Zheng Yi reached out to take it and handed it over a storage bag.
The green-robed monk inspected it, raised his hand to hold the storage bag, and when the fairy light shone, he replaced the fairy spirit stone in it, and then handed the storage bag back.
Because the space in Fairyland is stable, storage equipment is valuable.
The storage bags on Han Muye's body were all re-reinforced after entering the fairy world, otherwise they would have collapsed long ago.
He has studied the way of space and is quite comfortable with this matter.
Zheng Yi collected the stone marrow and left, and the onlookers dispersed from the wooden platform.
Zhao Chen and Han Muye turned around and took a few steps, when someone chased them from behind.
"This fellow Taoist is interested in the red sandalwood stone marrow?" The green-robed monk who had just sold the red sandalwood stone marrow to Zheng Yi stepped forward, cupped his hands, looked at Zhao Chen and spoke in a low voice.
Zhao Chen turned to look at Han Muye, and then said: "Of course I am interested in such treasures."
The green-robed monk had a happy face, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Fellow Taoist, please come with me."
He turned around and led the way, Zhao Chen and Han Muye followed behind, and Mr. Chu and others also followed quietly.
Within a moment, everyone walked through the central square and arrived in front of a three-story attic.
Walking straight up to the attic, a young man in his thirties wearing a gray robe stood there waiting.
"Zhao Shaodong from Jujin Trading Company?" The young man cupped his hands, glanced at Han Muye and Zhao Chen, and then chuckled: "Zuo Baichou from Wanshen Trading Company."
Zhao Chen was shocked, raised his eyes, and said in a low voice: "If you can't do anything, how can you make it difficult?"
The young man laughed and said, "This is all flattery from colleagues."
Zhao Chen's face turned red, he cupped his hands and said, "Zhao Chen has met Brother Zuo."
As he spoke, he turned around and said, "Brother Han, the man in front of me turns out to be Brother Zuo Baichou, one of the two young bosses of Wanshen Trading Company, a large business spanning three states."
After a pause, he said softly: "There is a rumor among our trading houses that the two young owners of Wanshen Trading Company, Chen Yichou and Zuo Baichou, have never missed any benefits in their hands."
When doing business, there is no leakage of water, so how can people mess around?
No matter whether it's hopeless or hopeless, it's not a good thing.
No wonder Zhao Chen blushed just now. It was embarrassing to say this in front of others.
"This is my brother Han, an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect."
Zhao Chen paused and said loudly: "Right away."
Right away?
Then it’s not?
Zuo Baichou looked at Han Muye and scanned the area, but couldn't find anything unusual.
The more this happens, the more seriously he has to treat it.
Zhao Chen, the young master of Jujin Trading Company, is not an ordinary person. To be able to treat a person who is not an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect as a brother, it shows that this person is really extraordinary.
"Brother Han, Brother Zhao," Zuo Baichou raised his hand to signal the two of them to sit down, and then said softly: "I still have some red sandalwood stone marrow on my hand. I wonder if you two are interested?"
There is also rosewood stone marrow.
Zhao Chen had a smile on his face.
"How much does Brother Zuo have?"
Zuo Baichou raised his hand and stretched out three fingers.
"Three hundred kilograms?" Zhao Chen nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "Then I will offer 80 million fairy spirit stones——"
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Baichou said softly: "Thirty thousand catties."
Thirty thousand pounds!
Zhao Chen's shoulders trembled.
Thirty thousand kilograms of stone marrow can be worth at least tens of billions of fairy spirit stones.
For key treasures of this magnitude, not only Fairy Spirit Stones can be used for settlement.
If Jujin Trading Company can capture such a treasure, it will be beneficial to the entire trading company.
Treasures worth tens of billions of fairy spirit stones can be exchanged for even one fairy treasure.
With the addition of an immortal treasure, the strength of Jujin Trading Company will at least double.
Bet or not?
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Zhao Chen looked at Zuo Baichou: "Brother Zuo, are you really going to take action on such a valuable treasure?"
Zuo Baichou nodded.
He raised his hand, and a dark golden stone with a purple halo appeared in his palm.
"Rose sandalwood chalcedony can only be found in rich mines."
Zhao Chen also knows the goods, and when he saw this item, his eyes shone brightly.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chen slowly stood up.
"if--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Muye suddenly said: "Is this mine in the Bitter Immortal Realm?"
Zhao Chen paused, Zuo Baichou's expression remained unchanged, he nodded and said: "Not bad."
"The red sandalwood stone marrow mine is also very valuable in the Bitter Immortal Realm. It is really a good idea for your trading company to bring out so many treasures." Han Muye said softly.
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Good means?
I'm afraid only those forces that have taken refuge in the great demon can bring out so many treasures, right?
A large trading house spanning three states is actually backed by a big demon?
"It's business, it's not shabby." Zuo Baichou looked at Han Muye with a calm expression: "Brother Han, do you mind?"
Zhao Chen did not expect such a generous admission.
After all, Han Muye is also a future elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, the great demon of the Xuanling Sword Sect and the Bitter Immortal Domain, and his enemy.
"I don't mind doing business," Han Muye shook his head, his eyes full of depth, and turned to look out the window: "I'm just curious, what kind of divine beast did the great demon of the Bitter Immortal Realm ask you to bring out the red sandalwood marrow?
Hello?"
Feed the mythical beast!
Zuo Baichou's expression changed and he stood up suddenly.
But before he could speak, a roar came from outside the attic.
"boom--"
In the vast blue-red square, a ball of golden flames rose up, and the flames were so blazing that they shot straight into the sky.
The great refiner Zheng Yi, whose body was gleaming with flames, held the broken red sandalwood marrow in his hands and ran out in a panic.
But he just flew a hundred feet away when he was caught by a long tail protruding from the flames and dragged into it.
A heavenly cultivator, a famous master refiner in Sanhuo City, died just like that.
There was an uproar on the Qinghong Square, and countless immortal cultivators fled in all directions.
But the flame seemed to be very interested in the cultivators, with long tails protruding out and curling up around it.
"Rose sandalwood chalcedony is very attractive to an ancient fire-veined beast." Han Muye's eyes fell on the flames and whispered: "Nine-dead insects bathed in fire."
Zuo Baichou's face turned gloomy for a moment, he lowered his voice and stared closely at the flames with long tails protruding from them: "Born from the fire, the power of life and death, Nirvana, the food fed by the ancient mythical beast Phoenix."
"It turns out that what they are after is the power of the Nine Death Insects."
"Haha, the big trading houses running rampant in the three states turned out to be just laborers delivering food."
Looking at the golden and purple chalcedony in his hand, Zuo Baichou stretched out his hand and threw it directly!
"Roar--"
The flame exploded, and a body of a hundred feet, with countless long-tailed fiery red worms trailing behind it, rushed toward the chalcedony.
At this moment, several black-armored figures flew down in the void.