Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

On the wide river, a large ship was moving slowly.

From a distance, there were pavilions and towers on both sides, with endless laughter and chatter.

"Finally we've arrived at Liuyue City!"

Ye Wen stood at the bow, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

This was his first time to come to a place outside Qingyu.

This place is called Baichuanyu, which is adjacent to Qingyu.

This area is famous for its many rivers.

And this Liuyue City is a medium-level city in Baichuanyu.

Since he decided to leave Qingyu, he has not stopped along the way. In addition to his current strength, there are no monsters in Qingyu that can stop him.

It took him several days to cross the mountain barrier between the two areas and come here.

His combat power is now comparable to that of a grandmaster. He doesn't care about some small cities here at all, so he took a ship to Liuyue City, the largest city in a radius of ten thousand miles, and headed straight here.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the ship docked.

After getting off the boat, Ye Wen was amazed at the buildings in front of him, which were called cities but had no walls.

In this city, houses were basically built on land, and some luxurious and exquisite pavilions were directly blessed with array patterns, so that they floated in the river, which looked unique.

And everyone here basically traveled by boat, which was small enough for only one person to carry hundreds of people, and the styles were different.

And these boats had simple array patterns flowing on them, which seemed to be driven by black stones.

Of course, there were also many people walking on the river.

Ye Wen walked around for two hours and truly experienced the customs of other domains.

Then, according to the map in his memory, he came to a pavilion that looked quite large and sold various treasures.

Qizhen Pavilion!

After looking at the three big characters on the door of the palace, Ye Wen walked in and looked around.

This time, he came to deal with all the remaining stolen goods on his body.

Including weapons, skills, martial arts, Xuankong bags, etc.

Because he no longer had any Xuanshi on him, his cultivation was almost stagnant.

Relying on absorbing Xuanqi from the air, it is unknown when he can break through.

Seeing the customer coming, a smart clerk beside him immediately stepped forward.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?"

"I just want to take a look!"

Ye Wen glanced at the clerk, answered casually, and began to walk around the lobby, carefully looking at the various treasures placed on it.

It's a pity that after a circle, this floor is full of things used by Xiantian realm warriors, and Ye Wen can't help but feel a little disappointed.

At this time, the clerk who had been following him came to his side.

"Sir, do you have anything you like? To be honest, there are no treasures in Liuyue City that my Qizhen Pavilion doesn't have, but some rare treasures must be stored in a safe place. If you want something, just tell me directly."

Listening to the waiter's introduction, Ye Wen looked over calmly.

"Does your Qizhen Pavilion accept treasures?"

Hearing this, the waiter was stunned, but immediately reacted.

"Yes, we will. I don't know what treasures you have, why don't you take them out and have a look."

"My things are quite valuable, and you probably can't make the decision. Let someone in your Qizhen Pavilion who can make the decision come."

After saying that, Ye Wen slightly released a trace of master-level oppression, which immediately startled the waiter's eyes.

"Okay, please wait!"

After seeing Ye Wen's identity as a master, the waiter quickly retreated. After a while, he brought a man who claimed to be the deacon of Qizhen Pavilion to Ye Wen.

"I wonder what treasures you have?"

He looked at Ye Wen carefully and then spoke.

"Is there no secluded place?"

Hearing the question, Ye Wen frowned, looked at the many warriors in the hall, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Dear guest, please!"

After a while, the two came to a room.

The steward of Qizhen Pavilion waved his hand casually, and many array patterns appeared around the room, blocking it.

Looking at Ye Wen's actions, he guessed that this person wanted to sell some stolen goods. After all, such business is common in their Qizhen Pavilion.

But they have the support of the big sects behind them, and there is nothing they dare not eat.

"Dear guest, you can take out your treasures."

The steward said.

Hearing this, Ye Wen waved his hand casually, and a large number of things appeared in front of the two.

According to the prices he found in the hall just now, he estimated that the things on him were worth a lot. In order to avoid the attention of those who are interested, he was so cautious.

After all, he is now in the Baichuan region, a sect-level force with a grandmaster in charge, so it is not too much to be cautious.

"This, this is..."

Looking at the mysterious bags appearing in hisIn front of him, the steward of Qizhen Pavilion was a little dumbfounded.

With so many Xuankong bags, at least hundreds of warriors must have been slaughtered to get them. He didn't expect that this unprepossessing boy would be so murderous. He couldn't help but be shocked.

"Count them!"

After taking out the things, Ye Wen looked at the steward.

"Okay, please wait a moment, fellow Taoist!"

The man nodded and began to look at the Xuankong bags one by one.

It seemed that there were a lot of things, but in fact there were only a few of them, all of which were Xiantian Realm things.

After a while, the steward of Qizhen Pavilion looked at Ye Wen.

"These things of yours, according to the conversion of low-grade Xuanshi, are worth about 3.56 million."

After saying that, he continued to stare at Ye Wen. The other party was so cautious, so he must not only have these things.

The highlight is still to come.

Thinking of this, he had some expectations in his eyes.

Hearing the price quoted by the other party, Ye Wen thought for a moment and nodded.

Then he took out another Xuankong bag and handed it over.

At this time, the deacon's eyes lit up, he reached out to take it, and then was stunned for a moment.

There were quite a few things in this Xuankong bag, but not too many.

But each one was of extremely high value.

"One Grandmaster-level top-grade technique, five mid-grade techniques, and thirty-two low-grade techniques, one Grandmaster-level top-grade martial arts, twelve mid-grade techniques, and one hundred and three low-grade techniques."

The deacon muttered the contents of the Xuankong bag, his tone gradually becoming a little shocked.

With so many techniques and martial arts, could this kid have slaughtered a sect?

But soon he laughed at his absurd idea.

Since the construction of the hall, no one has dared to destroy the sect.

"Please wait a moment, let me calculate."

The deacon said, and began to check the contents of the martial arts tokens one by one, and began to quote.

But overall, a Grandmaster-level top-grade technique is worth more than three million black stones, and a mid-grade one is also close to one million black stones.

The price of martial arts is slightly lower than that of techniques, but the difference is not much.

After summing it up, the deacon uttered a number that shocked him a little.

"Twenty-three million seven hundred thousand black stones!"

"Including the one just now, a total of twenty-seven million two hundred and sixty thousand low-grade black stones."

After saying that, even he was a little bit unbelievable. Even if he had never encountered so many black stones in his life.

"Okay, take the money first!"

After hearing the price offered by the other party, Ye Wen thought for a moment and spoke directly.