Ascension Through Generations

"How many essence and blood talismans do you think the Fire Cloud function can exchange for?"

Mei San carefully observed Zhao Sheng's expression.

Zhao Sheng shook his head and pushed the jade slip back, "Please change your request! Otherwise, I don't want this jade slip."

Mei San's expression froze, and then he began to think hesitantly.

After a while, Mei San quietly left through the back door of Jinfu Pavilion.

In the room, Zhao Sheng put away the jade slips of the martial arts, and just then there was a knock on the door.

"come in!"

"Senior Zhao, I have a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors..."

…

Three days later, at a foundation-building exchange meeting, Zhao Sheng looked at the red-haired foundation-building casual cultivator across from him with a smile, and asked: "Friend Zhu, Zhao learned a fire technique a few days ago. Are you interested in taking a look?" ?”

"Oh, what technique?" Zhu Xingyun specializes in fire techniques, and he is extremely interested in any technique of the same type.

Zhao Sheng took out the jade slip of Huoyun Gong and handed it to Zhu Xingyun.

After a while, Zhu Xingyun put down the jade slip, with a very satisfied expression on his face, and exclaimed: "Fire Cloud Kung Fu, practicing Fire Transformation Cloud! The person who created this technique has really unique ideas. Tsk tsk, it's very interesting!"

"Fellow Taoist Zhu, are you interested in accepting it? I heard that you have a Fire Sacrifice Technique in your hand."

As soon as Zhao Sheng finished speaking, Zhu Xingyun laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, you are such a thief! You actually want to exchange an ordinary skill for Zhu's unique skill."

Seeing that the other party did not refuse him, Zhao Sheng felt happy and said quickly: "As long as fellow Taoist Zhu is willing to give up his love, you can raise the conditions. The Fire Cloud Skill is not enough, and I also know several methods of refining the second-level Fire Element True Talisman. "

After a while, the two of them made a successful transaction and left each other very satisfied.

After completing a transaction, Zhao Sheng searched around and spotted another foundation-building monk.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, you are polite. Zhao accepted one a few days ago..."

An hour later, the exchange meeting ended and Zhao Sheng returned home with a full load.

In this way, Zhao Sheng was practicing unhurriedly while doing the flip-flopping business of going in with his left hand and out with his right hand.

He does not want to earn spiritual stones, but only wants to accumulate foundation.

During this period, he made many eye-openings and lost a lot of capital, but Zhao Sheng was always happy and full of energy.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye,

Jinfu Pavilion's business is still very prosperous, and Zhao Sheng's business is also booming.

This is all due to the "foolish people and rich money" persona he established early on.

Nowadays, more and more immortal cultivators are looking for him to do business.

Of course, there are more scammers coming here.

So over the past few years, Zhao Sheng was forced to develop a pair of "fiery eyes".

On this day, Zhao Sheng received from a casual cultivator a method for refining a side-sect magical weapon, the Seven-Aperture Soul-Sealing Nail.

The Seven-Aperture Soul-Sealing Nail is a corpse path magic weapon with very narrow uses and is difficult to trade in Dongtian City.

In order to take action as soon as possible, Zhao Sheng blessed himself with a magic talisman. After transforming into a black-faced man, he walked into a shop selling robes.

After entering the door and meeting the waiter, Zhao Sheng asked: "I want to buy a three-two-three-inch black robe. Do you have any for sale in your store?"

The waiter's eyes lit up and he immediately bowed and saluted, "Senior, I'm sorry! We only have robes left for guests from all over the world, each worth ten spiritual stones."

"Give me one." Zhao Sheng answered readily.

"Senior, please come with me!" The waiter said happily, extending his hand sideways.

A moment later, Zhao Sheng was wearing a hooded black robe and walking alone in a tunnel that was more than ten feet wide and two people high.

He could clearly feel that the tunnel was diagonally downward.

After walking for about three or four miles, Zhao Sheng passed through the exit and his eyes suddenly opened up.

In front of you is a very large cave, nearly a hundred feet high, with a large fireball three feet in diameter floating on the top, emitting infinite light and heat, looking like a "little sun"

This "little sun" is the most famous symbol of Dongtian City's black market.

It is a ball of golden crow true flame that is rare in the world, but now it is used as lighting by a certain boss.

The deterrent meaning is self-evident!

The layout of the underground black market is almost the same as that of Dongtian City, and the architectural style is also similar.

Walking on the street, if everyone you see is not covered in a black robe, some people might think they are still in Dongtian City.

Zhao Sheng was very familiar with the black market. After entering, he went straight to his destination without hesitation.

After walking along Shishen Street for a while, Zhao Sheng ducked into a shop with the word "Yizhuang" written on the sign.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw rows and rows of coffins placed on the floor of the store.

There are many styles of coffins, with countless strange runes engraved on the surface. There are black coffins, copper coffins, gold coffins, and at the deepest part there are two jade coffins carved from spiritual stones.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!

At this time, the bronze bell hanging at the door of the shop suddenly shook, and then a lame old man came out from behind the shop.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's me." Zhao Sheng took a few steps closer and said.

When the lame old man heard Zhao Sheng's voice, his face suddenly darkened, and he said impatiently: "So it's you! What kind of junk did you get to fool me this time?"

"Last time, I punched my eyes, but this time it's definitely not a fake!"

With that said, Zhao Sheng took out a roll of leather and tossed it with his right hand.

The leather slowly flew in front of the opponent and was grabbed by the lame old man.

When he opened it, the lame old man's eyes widened instantly, with an excited expression on his face.

The Seven-Orificed Soul-Sealing Nail is a corpse weapon that is specially designed to seal souls and suppress corpses. It is often used to seal out-of-control living corpses.

"What a good thing! I want it, what do you want to change it for?"

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin should already know what I want."

The lame old man's expression changed and he immediately refused: "No! The art of controlling corpses is a secret of our sect and cannot be passed on to outsiders."

"What if we add this fragment of the "Zombication Method"?" Zhao Sheng took out another booklet and waved it in front of him.

Speaking of which, this fragment of "The Great Method of Transforming Zombication" was obtained from the Three Immortals of Wushan many years ago. It had never been of any use before.

Now it is used to exchange for the corpse control technique, which can be regarded as waste utilization.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Sheng said the words "Zongzhi Dafa", the lame old man's face changed wildly, and an astonishing momentum suddenly burst out from his body.

Late stage of foundation building!

Zhao Sheng was shocked. He didn't expect that this lame old man was actually a late-stage foundation-building monk.

He knew that he had made a mistake. The "Zombication Method" was far more precious than he thought.

At this time, the coffin in the shop suddenly banged and vibrated, and there were bursts of harsh scraping sounds coming from inside.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!

The bronze bell at the door suddenly started to ring automatically when there was no wind.

The lame old man suppressed his excitement, waved his hand, and sent out a stream of black light, which shot into the coffin.

Soon, all the coffins became quiet again.

"Bring it here!" the lame old man said with a solemn expression.

Zhao Sheng took a few steps back to the door and said cautiously: "Fellow Daoist Lin, it's useless for me to keep this technique. But it's just a corpse control technique, and it's impossible to switch to the "Zombie Transformation Technique"."

"It's just a fragment! It's not as important as you think." The lame old man sneered.

"In that case, let's meet again later!"

With that said, Zhao Sheng didn't even ask for the leather scroll, and turned around and left.

"Wait!"

As expected, Zhao Sheng was stopped as soon as he stepped through the door.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, is there anything else you can do?"

Seeing the other party's stunned expression, the lame old man felt very aggrieved and wished he could turn the other party into a living corpse.

"I will add another bronze-armored corpse whose combat power is not inferior to that of a foundation-building body cultivator."

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng shook his head and said very seriously: "Zhao doesn't care about bronze-armored corpses, but I heard that your sect has a special resurrecting technique."

"Hmph, you really dare to open your mouth like a lion..."