Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

528. Nine Dead Insects Of Red Sandalwood And Stone Marrow Bathed In Fire (2/2)

In the past month, the caravans entering and leaving Sanhuo City didn't seem to have changed much, but as Han Muye said, there were many small caravans nearby.

There are almost no other caravans that span millions of miles.

Even if there are, there are also many fresh faces.

It is said that this kind of caravan should be a person who is used to the business way.

"Is their target really Scattered Fire City?" Zhao Chen lowered his voice and looked at Han Muye.

"There are also a few strong people sitting in the city of scattered fire. Do you want to report it first?"

Although such news is shocking, it is better than nothing.

Han Muye nodded and said, "You can report what you found along the way and say some guesses."

"As for whether the Horacio thieves broke up the Fire City idea, only they themselves know."

Han Muye sees only memories from Dasword's memory, these Horacio thieves seem to be looking for something.

That big man's Cultivation Base and his status in the Horacio pirates are too low to know.

Zhao Chen went to look for the strong men in the city to report. In any case, this is a personal feeling, and it is good for the business.

Han Muye is practicing at the Inn Closed Door Training.

His Immortal Cultivation Base is now the pinnacle of Nascent Soul Ninth Stage, and Nascent Soul turns into a cyan long sword, wrapping around him.

Just one step away, he will be able to combine his recreated and condensed soul with the long sword and turn it into a primordial spirit.

It's just that he already has a sword of primordial spirit, and now he has to condense the second one, which is very expensive for the soul.

Even if he does not lack Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, the accumulation of this divine soul power is not achieved overnight.

This made Han Muye a little nostalgic when he practiced Confucianism and Taoism in Tianxuan.

It is really easy to boil the Soul Refining soul with arrogance.

Thinking of Haoran Qi, his heart moved slightly.

Perhaps, it is a good way to condense the soul with the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

Even if he condenses his second soul, his future cultivation will also require a great deal of soul.

The envoy of the two swords of the primordial spirit also needs unimaginable divine soul power.

It's just that how to transfer the Confucian and Taoist practices of the mundane world to the Immortal World still needs to be scrutinized slowly.

The power of the Immortal World is stable, and it is different from the mortal world.

The methods of Confucianism and Taoism that almost steal the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth are simply difficult to use in Immortal World.

The cultivators of the Immortal World are not like the mortals in the mortal world, so they can collect the power of incense.

The sword of Nascent Soul floats, locking the surrounding space.

A golden light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.

A Kui Niu phantom appeared behind him.

induction.

The phantom of Kui Niu appeared, and through the power of thunder and lightning of Kui Niu, he sensed the existence of a strange power.

Fire power.

It is an existence that belongs to the power of the divine beast.

There is a Fire Vein Divine Beast in this Scattered Fire City?

wrong.

That power is weak.

Han Muye's gaze fell forward, as if penetrating the window and seeing through the entire Scattered Fire City.

"The place where the fire pulses in the underground of the city converge."

Under the central square of Scattered Fire City, is where the fire veins converge.

That fire vein divine beast power is clearly absorbing the underground fire vein power of Scattered Fire City.

Is Scattered Fire City using the power of leylines to raise divine beasts?

But just relying on the burning power of the scattered fire city, I am afraid that the power is exhausted, and it is of no use to a fire-pulse mythical beast, right?

The phantom of the Kui Niu appeared, and the fire-pulse mythical beast seemed to have sensed it, but with a slight movement, it converged.

Unconsciously, three days.

When Han Muye left the border, Du Sanzhen and others were standing outside the door solemnly.

"Young master, Zhao Shaodong explained, let us carefully guard the customs for you."

Du Sanzhen bowed and whispered, "He said the city might not be peaceful."

In the past three days, several caravans came to the city, bringing a lot of treasures.

But apart from the nearby caravan, there is still no one from far.

The Jujin Commercial Bank collected a lot of things, and Zhao Chen found that some of them were spiritual materials and spiritual mines produced millions of miles away.

A caravan nearby, will there be these things?

When Han Muye walked out of the inn, Zhao Chen came again.

This time, in addition to Elder Chu behind him, there are two teams of guards in half armor.

"There are a few immortal cultivators who came to Sanhuo City with us and returned to Qingyun Town in advance. I left a secret note on them in the name of asking them to bring a letter to Senior Brother Wang Jintai."

Walking side by side with Han Muye, Zhao Chen spoke in a low voice.

"Secretly, it stopped thousands of miles away and didn't move."

Can't remember.

Either stay halfway, or die.

Han Muye knew that it must be the second.

Scattered Fire City is surrounded and can only be entered.

Squinting slightly, Han Muye looked at the blue-red square ahead.

Horacio stole here for the fire-pulse mythical beast?

The square with a radius of thousands of meters is now full of people.

In the center, there are wooden platforms built one by one.

On those wooden platforms, there are all kinds of treasures that are millions of miles away, or even thousands of miles away.

Spiritual materials, immortal medicines, and various refined armors.

These things may be common elsewhere, but this transfer can double the value.

Many people from the caravan, people from shops in the city, as well as those resident refiners in the city, the person in charge of the refiner furnace, all came over, picking and choosing, it was very lively.

Han Muye and Zhao Chen looked around, Zhao Chen's eyes were a little bright, and from time to time, he raised his hand to let the guards behind him step forward, and took down some spiritual materials and treasures that he liked.

"The power behind this business is definitely not small, and even treasures such as red sandalwood stone pith can be taken out."

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.

This is marked with the name of red sandalwood stone pith, and many people are talking about it in front of the treasure of Spirit Stones priced at 30 million immortals.

Red sandalwood pith is a treasure that can be used to refine spiritual treasures and even immortal treasures.

Such a good thing only needs to be nurtured in the Earth Fire, and then it can slowly gather firepower, dope it when forging treasures, and enhance the spirituality of the treasures.

"Red sandalwood chalcedony?" Han Muye's eyes fell on the chalcedony with the purple halo intertwined.

If this item was bought by a powerhouse in Scattered Fire City, would it be sent to Earth Fire?

"This stone marrow, I want it." Zhao Chen said loudly.

Immortal cultivators who were watching immediately stepped back, letting him and Han Muye's figure out.

Hearing Zhao Chen's shout, a green-robed cultivator standing beside the wooden platform was overjoyed and rushed forward.

Only he moved, and another voice came from the side: "Red sandalwood stone pith, this old man is useful."

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a white-haired old man wearing a gray robe with smoke and fire on his body strode forward.

Zhao Chen frowned.

"It's Zheng Yi, the master refiner of the five furnaces."

"Master Zheng rarely comes to trade. The treasures he sees must be extraordinary."

Those around who recognized the old man spoke lowly.

The people who are in charge of the big melting furnace in Sanhuo City are not inferior to Spirit Stones, and their Cultivation Base is at least Nascent Soul Seven Eighth Stage.

The Qingpao cultivator, who was walking towards Zhao Chen by the wooden platform, paused with a smile on his face, looked from both sides, but stopped talking.

They are all mixed business, and this situation is also common.

The higher bidder gets it.

"It turned out to be Zheng senior." Zhao Chen cupped his hands and turned his eyes to the chalcedony on the stage: "Senior is interested in this chalcedony?"

Zheng Yi, who was wearing a gray robe, didn't change his expression and nodded: "This old man has recently smelted a furnace of Bailing Gold, and this stone marrow is just right to be used to make a Magic Treasures Bailing Sword."

Refiner. The smiths in Scatterfire City rarely do smithing, because the Earth Fire here is not suitable for smithing.

But that doesn't mean that these refiners can't refine things.

Smelting ore, how can refining treasures be more profitable?

Hearing that Zheng Yi said that he was going to refine Magic Treasures, many people around had their eyes sparkling.

Most of the people who come here are businessmen. If you can master a Magic Treasures sword, you can make a lot of money if you change your hands.

"Zheng senior, this stone marrow Junior can be let out, but—" Zhao Chen smiled and looked at Zheng Yi opposite.

Hearing that he could make the stone marrow, Zheng Yi laughed and said: "I understand what Zhao Shaodong means. The Bailing Sword was refined, of course, you will be the first to take it from Jujin Firm."

priority.

Just having this priority is enough.

Zhao Chen wanted to buy stone marrow to make a profit, and it was not a loss if he could exchange it for Magic Treasures sword.

The two were happy when they reached an agreement.

The green-robed cultivator held the chalcedony and brought it to Zheng Yi, who reached out to take it and handed over a storage bag.

The green robe cultivator checked it, raised his hand to hold the storage bag, the immortal light shone, and then replaced the Spirit Stones in it, and then handed the storage bag back.

Because of its stable space, Immortal World is very valuable for storage and equipment.

The storage bags on Han Muye's body were all reinforced after stepping into Immortal World, otherwise they would have collapsed long ago.

He studied the way of space, and he was quite comfortable with this matter.

Zheng Yi took the chalcedony and left, and the onlookers scattered from the wooden platform.

Zhao Chen and Han Muye turned around and walked a few steps when someone chased after them.

"This fellow daoist is interested in red sandalwood chalcedony?" The green-robed cultivator who had just sold the red sandalwood chalcedony to Zheng Yi stepped forward, cupped his hands, and watched Zhao Chen speak in a low voice.

Zhao Chen turned his head to look at Han Muye, and then said, "These treasures are naturally interesting."

The Qingpao cultivator looked happy, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Fellow daoist, please come with me."

He turned around and led the way, Zhao Chen and Han Muye followed, and Old Chu and others followed quietly.

But for a moment, everyone passed through the central square to a three-story attic.

Going straight to the attic, a young man in his thirties in 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 said with a chuckle, "Wanshen Trading Company Zuobaichou."

Zhao Chen was shocked, looked up, and said in a low voice, "I can't do anything, and it's hard to get through?"

The young man laughed: "This is all love from peers."

Zhao Chen blushed, cupped hands and said, "Zhao Chen has seen Brother Zuo."

After speaking, he turned his head and said, "Han Dage, the one in front of him turned out to be one of the two young owners of Wanshen Trading, a big business across the three states, Zuo Baichou Zuo brother."

After a pause, he said softly, "There is a rumor among the firms that I wait for, that the two young owners of Wanshen Firm, Chen Yichou and Zuo Baichou, have never missed any benefits in their hands."

Doing business is not leaking, so how can people get mixed up?

Whether it is impossible or difficult to get through, it is not a good word.

No wonder Zhao Chen blushed just now, and it was embarrassing to say this in front of others.

"This is my Han Dage, an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect."

Zhao Chen paused and said loudly, "It will be right away."

Immediately?

That's not it?

Zuo Baichou looked at Han Muye and swept his gaze, but couldn't find anything unusual.

The more this is the case, the more serious he has to take it.

Zhao Chen, the young master of the Jujin Trading Company, is not an ordinary person, and he can be worthy of a brother who is not yet an elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect. It can be seen that this person is really extraordinary.

"Brother Han, Brother Zhao," Zuo Baichou raised his hand to signal for the two to sit down, and then said softly, "I still have some red sandalwood stone pith in my hand. I wonder if you two would be interested?"

And red sandalwood pith.

A smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face.

"How many brothers left?"

Zuo Baichou raised his hand and stretched out three fingers.

"Three hundred pounds?" Zhao Chen nodded and said after a while: "Then I will send out 80 million Spirit Stones—"

Before he could finish speaking, Zuo Baichou said softly, "30,000 catties."

Thirty thousand pounds!

Zhao Chen's shoulders trembled.

30,000 catties of chalcedony can be worth at least 10 billion Spirit Stones.

When the key treasure reaches this level, it is not only the Spirit Stones that can be settled.

If such a treasure can be won by the Gold Judging Firm, it will be beneficial to the entire firm.

The treasure of tens of billions of Spirit Stones can be exchanged for even a piece of fairy treasure.

Adding an immortal treasure to sit in the town will at least double the strength of Jujin Commercial Bank.

Gamble or not?

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhao Chen looked at Zuo Baichou: "Brother Zuo, do you really want to take action on such a treasure?"

Zuo Baichou nodded.

He raised his hand, and a dark golden stone with a purple halo appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Red sandalwood and chalcedony, only rich ore can be found."

Zhao Chen is also aware of the goods, and when he sees this thing, the light in his eyes shines.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chen slowly got up.

"if--"

Before he could speak, Han Muye suddenly said, "Is this mine suffering from Immortal Domain?"

Zhao Chen paused, Zuo Baichou's expression did not change, he nodded and said, "Not bad."

"The red sandalwood chalcedony mine is also considered valuable in the Immortal Domain. It is a good way for your firm to bring out so many treasures." Han Muye said softly.

These words made Zhao Chen slightly change color.

good means?

I am afraid that only those forces that rely on the big demon can bring out so many treasures, right?

A big business across the three states turned out to be backed by a big demon?

"It's business, it's not shabby." Zuo Baichou looked indifferent and looked at Han Muye: "Brother Han, do you mind?"

Zhao Chen didn't expect to admit it so generously.

Han Muye is also the future elite disciple of the Xuanling Sword Sect, the big demon of the Xuanling Sword Sect and the bitter Immortal Domain, but they are opposites.

"I don't mind doing business," Han Muye shook his head, with a deep look in his eyes, and turned to look out the window: "I'm just curious, what kind of divine beast did the big demon of the bitter Immortal Domain ask you to bring out the red sandalwood stone pith? Hey?"

Feed the beast!

Zuo Baichou's expression changed and suddenly stood up.

But before he could speak, a roar came from outside the attic.

"boom--"

In the azure-red square with a radius of ten thousand feet, a golden flame rose up, the flame was blazing, and it went straight to the sky.

Zheng Yi, the Great Refiner in a blazing flame, held the broken red sandalwood pith in his hands, and ran out in a panic.

But he was only a hundred feet away when he was caught by a long tail protruding from the flame and dragged into it.

A Heavenly Realm overhaul, a famous Great Refinement Master in Scattered Fire City, just fell directly.

Above the green and red square, there was an uproar, and countless immortal practitioners fled.

But the flame seemed to be very interested in the immortal cultivator, and long tails protruded out and rolled up towards the surroundings.

"Red sandalwood and chalcedony are very attractive to an ancient fire-veined beast." Han Muye's eyes fell on the flame and whispered: "Nine dead insects in the fire."

Zuo Baichou looked gloomy for a moment, lowered his voice, and stared at the flames with long tails sticking out: "Born from the fire, the power of life and death Nirvana, the food fed by the ancient divine beast Phoenix."

"It turns out that they are for the power of the nine dead insects."

"Hehe, the big business houses that run rampant in the three states are just laborers for delivering food."

Looking at the chalcedony intertwined with gold and purple in his hand, Zuo Baichou waved his hand and threw it directly!

"Roar--"

That group of flames burst, a body of a hundred feet, with countless long-tailed fiery red worms rushing towards the chalcedony.

At this moment, several black armored figures flew down in the void.

Horacio Pirates!

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