Dear Lingshi

"What is Jinxiadan?" Yunsheng couldn't find any relevant memories, so he had to ask Uncle Hu.

"This Jinxia Pill is incredible. If a cultivator who has reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment Stage takes a Jinxia Pill when striving for the Golden Core Stage, it can greatly increase the chances of success."

"My God, this Jinxia Pill can be sold for a lot of spirit stones, right?" Yunsheng asked in surprise.

"This Jinxia Pill is a rare treasure. Who would be willing to sell it? I am eighty years old this year. I have only heard of it but have never seen it."

The two were chatting over a glass of wine when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Uncle Hu asked in confusion, "It's so late, why are there still people buying things? I'll go take a look."

Lu Yunsheng had already stood up, opened the shop door a crack and looked out.

"So it's you guys here, come on, come in and sit down."

The people who came were the monster hunting team that Lu Yunsheng had helped some time ago. Their captain was seriously injured at that time.

The person leading the group was the thin man who had received the elixir from Lu Yunsheng that day.

The man stood outside the door without moving, and said to Lu Yunsheng: "Sir, it's late at night, we won't go in. This is the captain of our monster hunting team, Chen Dashi."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with a full beard walked out from behind him.

As soon as the sturdy man stepped forward, he bowed respectfully to Lu Yunsheng. The other four also bowed deeply.

Lu Yunsheng quickly opened the door and helped everyone up.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing?"

"I understand everything that happened that day. Sir, you saved my life, so you deserve our respect."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Dashi waved his hand, and the two men behind him carried two first-level monster corpses and placed them in front of Lu Yunsheng.

Chen Dashi continued, "This is just a small token of my gratitude. Sir, you saved my life, so I owe you my life. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me, Chen Dashi, and I will definitely go through fire and water to help you."

"Brother Chen, you are too kind. I didn't save you just to let you die again."

Lu Yunsheng's words made everyone laugh.

"Okay, now that the things have been delivered, we won't disturb you from resting. I want to leave you a message on the sound transmission stone. Do you agree?"

"Of course I do."

Chen Dashi came and left quickly. Lu Yunsheng put the two monster corpses on the ground into the storage bag, shook his head, and continued drinking with Uncle Hu.

The next day, the two stayed in the store for a whole day, but the business was not as good as the previous few days. They only sold more than 100 low-grade spirit stones in one day.

Uncle Hu said, "Maybe everyone has heard that a caravan is coming to Tieshan City, so they all want to keep the spirit stones and wait for the caravan to come to buy some treasures that we don't have here."

"Are the goods brought by those caravans so attractive?"

"Haha, I guess the caravans have arrived by now. Let's go! I'll take you to see what they have to offer."

As Uncle Hu was talking, he closed the door of the shop, dragged Lu Yunsheng with him, and walked towards the martial arts field in Tieshan City with a huge sum of money, more than 400 low-grade spirit stones.

This is where the Iron Mountain City garrison troops usually practice magic. The place is spacious and large enough for these foreign caravans to set up their formations.

When the two of them arrived at the martial arts arena, it was already packed with people. It was estimated that all the cultivators from the entire Tieshan City had gathered there.

As the crowd walked into the martial arts arena, they could see a huge cart pulled by tall iron-scaled horses. The cart was even more exaggerated, with a loft built directly out of wood. It was like a mobile shop.

At this time, the vendors inside were constantly taking out various spiritual materials, spiritual herbs, and talismans from their storage bags and placing them on the wooden boards outside the attic for people to choose from.

There are several armored guards around the attic to prevent anyone from looting the goods.

Looking up, there are dozens of such attics in this martial arts field.

Lu Yunsheng and Uncle Hu looked at the dazzling array of treasures, most of which they had never seen in Tieshan City. There were even quite a few second-level treasures displayed in front of the attic.

I couldn't help but sigh, this is how they do business. In comparison, my Duobao Pavilion is really too shabby.

"Hey! Isn't this our Young Master Lu? Why haven't I seen you come to Jin Man Lou to play recently?"

Lu Yunsheng looked over when he heard the voice and frowned slightly. These people were the bad friends of the original owner of this body. They just drank and gambled all day long.

Lu Yunsheng ignored them and continued to walk around the attics with Uncle Hu. He didn't buy any rare treasures he saw because they were expensive. The total amount of spiritual stones he and Uncle Hu had was only a little over 400, so of course they had to be used wisely.

As they walked, Uncle Hu suddenly pulled Lu Yunsheng towards the attic.

Lu Yunsheng wondered if Uncle Hu had taken a fancy to some treasure.

Sure enough, as soon as Uncle Hu approached the attic, he pointed to a golden stone the size of a fingernail and said to the vendor inside: "Let me see that treasure mine."

The merchant handed over the stone upon hearing this.

Uncle Hu looked at it carefully, raised his head and said, "What's the price of this piece of gold?"

"300 low-grade spiritual stones."

When Lu Yunsheng heard the price, he wondered what kind of stone was so expensive. He quickly moved closer to Uncle Hu and looked at the stone in Uncle Hu's hand.

"280 yuan, do you want to sell it?"

Uncle Hu bargained for a price.

Unexpectedly, the vendor nodded in agreement.

Uncle Hu happily took out the spirit stones, counted them, and handed them to the vendor.

"Uncle Hu, have you been fooled? Such a small piece of stone costs 280 spirit stones?"

"You have learned a lot, kid. Let me tell you, don't underestimate this stone because it is made of pure gold. It weighs half a pound."

"Such a small stone weighs half a pound?"

Lu Yunsheng didn't believe it, so Uncle Hu handed him the stone and asked him to feel it for himself.

Sure enough, as soon as Yunsheng took the stone, he felt a strong pressure in his hand.

"Just take it. This refined gold was originally bought for you. Go back and perform the Great Reciprocating Breathing Technique and the Dantian Sword Forging Secret Technique to extract the essence from it and integrate it into our natal flying sword. It can greatly increase the hardness of the natal flying sword and make it very sharp. Don't underestimate this refined gold because it is small. If you add one or two ounces of it to an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, it will become a medium-grade magic weapon. Some weapon refiners even add refined gold when refining spiritual weapons."

Lu Yunsheng didn't expect that the piece of refined gold that Uncle Hu liked was actually bought for him, and he didn't expect that such a small piece of refined gold was so precious.

Holding the refined gold in his hand, Lu Yunsheng looked at Uncle Hu's hunched back and made a decision silently in his heart.

After catching up with Uncle Hu, the two finally arrived at a place with fewer people. What was particularly noticeable was an old man with gray hair and beard, wearing tattered clothes like a beggar, leaning crookedly on a big rock.