TLed by Serena Love

Edited by Liya

Chapter 54 Hot and Spicy Crayfish

On the boat, the three disciples of formation magic art were cultivating. No, they were sorting out their sea of ​​consciousness.

Many beasts that could not be sorted out in the past were now organized smoothly inside the new small golden balls in their sea of ​​​​knowledge.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen

Soon, the three of them broke through.

They did not lack insight nor daily practice, but they lacked a habit of sorting items as they received them.

Master Su guessed right.

Su Yu nodded in relief when she saw that they were now unimpeded.

"Here, we are going to the north. Twenty people, um, now twenty-one people are divided into four teams."

"Little Su, you take your Baiyu Peak and Zhiqiong Peak disciples with Elder Zhang. Qian Qingqiu and Lu Brothers, you lead the other three teams." Qing Xuan said on the boat.

As they traveled to the north, it was easy to encounter the cracks in the sky formed by bursts of spiritual energies.

Hence, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would not dare to travel a thousand miles in a blink as they did in Nanxun.

With the speed of their flying boat, they would reach the north in about one day.

"After arriving, Little Su, you guys will take care of our Nanxun shop in the rear market, selling talismans, magic weapons, etc. The other teams, you go to the secret realm to assist the northern realm sects in killing beasts and finding spirit grass. The store staff will rotate with the secret realm team every five days so that everyone can experience it."

"Thirty days later, when the points from the secret realm aid and the market shop are added together, the sect that obtains the most spirit stones will be the first."

"Do you all understand?"

Qing Xuan looked at everyone.

Everyone nodded.

Su Yu was the leader. Behind her were Hang Wan'er, Yan Yan, Yu Dong, and Lu Yizhou from Zhiqiong Peak, and Chang Qing from Baiyu Peak.

This time, Wei Zhao was left behind to take care of the junior brothers and sisters of the two peaks.

Qing Xuan nodded. He then turned to look at Su Yu, who was looking at the encyclopedia of beasts. He dropped a restriction before saying to her, "Longevity Pill will be enough to tempt cultivators above Nascent Soul. This time, don't refine these so we won't attract too much attention."

At the same time, he gave Su Yu a stack of secret talismans. "These are all given to you by Elder Hong."

Su Yu could not laugh or cry, "Thank you, Elder."

Qing Xuan was concerned. He turned his head and pointed at Ruo Meng, who had just broken through to the peak of Golden Core.

"You follow Su Yu too."

"You can add Elder Hong's secret talisman to your illusion and stack them together."

Su Yu reluctantly took the teacup from Yan Yan's flying sword and gave them two cups.

"I know."

She also had no intention of causing trouble.

More importantly, no restaurant served longevity noodles for guests every day.

Qing Xuan was barely at ease.

Before he could cross his knees, he saw that Zhiqiong Peak's Hang Wan'er had sneaked up to Su Yu's side and asked expectantly.

"Second Senior Sister, it's time for our peak snack today~"

Qing Xuan: ...

'They want to eat again?'

Sure enough, Su Yu stood up.

There was no other way to improve her skills. She could only familiarize her hands by cooking every day.

If she didn't go to the stove for a day, Master Su would regress instead of advance.

"Oh yes, I just made Spring Boba and I almost forgot about our own affairs." Master Su stood up, along with the half-human-tall bear cub, which was about to drool behind her.

It was the same with Yu Dong and the others, who all showed expressions of excitement and anticipation.

"Senior Sister Ruo Meng, if it's not too much trouble, please prepare your illusion." Hang Wan'er shouted.

"..."

The few people on the flying boat were playing around when suddenly, a two-story dragon-headed golden boat, which was three or four times larger and more spacious than Nanxun's flat boat, flew over beside Nanxun's boat.

Over the dragon head of the golden boat, the three characters of Tiansheng Academy were engraved majestically.

Su Yu stopped walking towards the cabin.

She turned her head to look and saw an elegant woman in white clothes on the deck of the dragon boat. She was as flawless as winter plums, with beautiful phoenix eyes.

When she was looking at people, there was a sense of sacredness that could not be despised.

Su Yu raised her eyebrows.

"Tiansheng Sect's Mei Zhen'er has met Nanxun's Elder, Qing Xuan and Elder Zhang. It is fate to meet each other. Why don't you get on my Tiansheng Sect's dragon boat? You can reach the north in half a day."

She smiled at everyone.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen

Behind her stood two people in the Divine Transformation stage and two people in the peak of Nascent Souls.

Among them, there was someone who was originally Nanxun's Great Elder, Mu Wanyuan. Also, the former Meditation Hall's Dean, Rong Qianqiu, who was at the peak of Nascent Soul. Both of them actually accompanied her on this trip.

Behind her, there was also another person at the peak of Nascent Soul, who made Nanxun's group feel unhappy. The old Tiansheng Sect elder with a chessboard magic weapon, who came to Nanxun to pick up people that day.

'They are all raccoon dogs!'

Elder Zhang snorted, "It's not good to be in these fleeting years. When I go out, I hit ghosts. Hey, who has water-based practice? Let this old man wash his eyes!"

Qing Xuan stood up. "It's windy outside. All the disciples follow me into the cabin."

Mei Zhen'er's smile froze.

"Qing Xuan, Taoist Zhang, don't provoke this old man!" Mu Wanyuan scolded them.

"Hurl—" Hang Wan'er couldn't hold back and she wanted to vomit. "That elder turned out to be a sword cultivator..."

Mu Wanyuan closed his eyes and turned to her.

Mei Zhen'er stopped him. "Nan Xun seems to have misunderstood my Tiansheng Sect. Also, we should have come to apologize. Tiansheng Sect has no intention of fighting Nanxun. It's just that Elder Mu and the others want to come over. My father can't bear to see them fall, hey."

"Since Nanxun is not happy, Elder Mu, let's speed up the boat. Let's go to the north as soon as possible. Elder Mu, if you have any private grievance with Nanxun, resolve it privately. Don't interfere with the event and don't hurt the harmony between our two factions that had existed for hundreds of years."

Elder Zhang snorted coldly.

"Qing Xuan, what are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and get rid of the dirt to allow the disciples to clean up before entering the cabin! My Nanxun's flying boat magic weapon really becomes dirty. When we go back, I don't think this boat is suitable anymore."

After he said that, his sword aura lifted off like a barrier separating them from Tiansheng Sect's flying boat.

"What sort of good fortune?! Just sucking these dregs group of people!"

"Okay, I have to thank Tiansheng Sect for its unique luck. They made Nanxun clean in one night. It's really refreshing for thousands of years. I'm waiting for the happy event!"

Mei Zhen'er couldn't help but touch the beads in her left hand and forced a smile.

She looked at Mu Wanyuan and the others. "It's getting late, elders. Let's meditate too."

She took a deep breath before entering her cabin.

From her beads, a grey fog suddenly appeared.

"Little Zhen'er, they will inevitably be angry if they lose their luck. Don't take it to heart. By the way, at noon today, I told you that you would meet a noble person who will help you in this cultivation event."

Mei Zhen'er raised her lips and looked at the sun that was just setting.

This was the time.

Her flying boat was going to the north and this noble person seemed to also be going to the north.

Nanxun was weak now, so it was certainly not them.

She quickly thought of someone.

She heard that Jin Haotian, the youngest adopted son of the sect master of Jinbamen, was extremely talented. Most likely, he would be the next heir of the sect. He did not care about alchemy and refined equipment. With only a trident, he defeated all the other Golden Core geniuses in Jinbamen.

It was said that he had a fiery personality. He was rampant, loved novelty, and had never been able to sit still for a long time in the same place.

He couldn't help but come out to make friends while on the road.

Jinbamen refused to send any elites to Tiansheng Sect, not even for Longevity Pills.

But in fact, the people of their sect said that as long as the two sects had friendship, they were all allies.

Mei Zhen'er's eyes flashed with confidence. "Then I'll play my flute at the bow of the boat, waiting for this distinguished person to come."

---

"It's boring! It's taking half a day and it's really uncomfortable."

In mid-air, a man carrying a trident was walking with two fires under his feet. If you look closely, he was not using any magic weapon to fly at all.

He only relied on his spirit fire to quickly travel in the air.

"If I knew, I wouldn't take this annoying thing to go to the North."

"There is nothing to see in the ice and snow, so boring! Ah!"

He howled and flew.

But he suddenly stopped and listened.

"Where did the flute sound come from? Could it be a musical cultivator?"

His red face suddenly became bright.

"I only know a thing about rhythm, but it's better than nothing at all!"

He flew towards the flute sound.

But halfway through, the two fires under his feet shook violently.

A burst of wanton and domineering fragrance poured into his nose and mouth, causing the pores of his body to open, revealing a mist of spiritual fire.

'What is this?'

He turned his head curiously.

Instantly, he turned his direction and walked in the opposite direction of the flute sound.

As he flew, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

'It smells good.'

'What a fiery smell.'

From a hundred miles away, he was fascinated. His practice was automatically activated.

Subconsciously, he closed his eyes and flew within ten miles distance of a boat.

He almost hit the bow of the boat like a bird.

Then he heard a pretty voice of a female cultivator.

"Senior Sister Ruo Meng, didn't I tell you? My sister makes elixirs as snacks. We have it every day, don't have any burden, just eat it with us."

'Elixirs for snacks?'

Jin Haotian, standing ten miles from the boat, was stunned.

He looked up and saw the banner on the boat.

'Nanxun?'

Jin Haotian touched his forehead. Didn't they say that most of the elites in Nanxun were dissatisfied with the treatment of the sect and went to Tiansheng Sect to seek refuge?

'What happened?'

'Eating elixir every day is not enough?'

'Absurd.'

Jin Haotian was immediately interested.

Soon, he felt a burst of thorny, strong and tangy spiritual aura rolling into his dantian. It was mixed with an exciting spicy and explosive aroma from the front of the boat.

In an instant, Jin Haotian felt like his body seemed to be constantly commanding him to go towards the smell.

He couldn't help stretching his neck forward. His mouth and nose were opened to the maximum, and he took a deep breath. His meridians and Nascent Soul in his body would not listen to his orders and ran wildly, as if they were thirsting for the fire spirit material that bore fruit once every five hundred years in the secret realm.

His heart and eyes were filled with this domineering aroma.

This was an ultimate temptation for him.

He turned around and heard the sound from the deck again.

"Second Senior Sister, which tableware do you want to use today? This elixir smells so domineering. Do you think it is more suitable with white porcelain?"

Jin Haotian raised his eyebrows.

Naturally, only a jade bottle would be matched with a fire-element elixir, which was the least likely to lose the fire aura.

But soon, someone agreed with the male cultivator.

"White porcelain is elegant and suitable with domineering elixir. Softness paired with firmness. Wonderful."

"Hey, Fourth Senior Brother, I like the red jade set. Domineering should be matched with domineering!" Another female cultivator said.

Jin Haotian was confused.

"Not good!"

"Fifth Senior Brother, quickly put away the white porcelain set and take out a few small plates made of black iron! The white porcelain can't bear it!"

Jin Haotian: "???"

He couldn't help but step forward on his fire.

This time, he finally saw the situation on the boat.

Six small tables for four people each were placed on the deck.

There were several flying swords flying very slowly out of the cabin.

The flying swords were carrying a special container for elixirs—

It was like a big basin. No, it was a big basin. It was decorated with huge peony flowers, which looked quite festive.

Jin Haotian rubbed his eyes.

If he put his face in the basin, he could put two faces inside.

'How come they use a basin to hold elixirs?'

He couldn't understand.

When he stared at it, he saw that in this pot of oily red soup, there were a number of thumb-sized, hideous-looking second-grade armored lobster shrimp!

There were light pieces of green onion on top. The red soup was slightly rolling and the oil was bright. Each of these miniature armored lobster shrimps was as red as fire. The shrimps were lined one by one, and the whole basin was full. It was tempting him to try it on the spot and made him salivate.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen

How could someone make elixirs look like second-grade beasts?

It looked really delicious, just like those mortal restaurants at the foot of Jinbamen Mountain. No, it's much more tempting than those mortal restaurants. No wonder this elixir could be eaten as a snack.

However, he knew that this was not a normal dish because he could feel the surging spiritual power in the basin and saw a few halo lines.

"Second Senior Sister, wow, you made lucky treasures again!"

'What is a lucky treasure?'

Jin Haotian had always been restless. He traveled a lot and knew a lot.

But, he had never heard of this.

Immediately he stretched his neck. His eyes were glued to the wall of Nanxun's boat.

He could see those disciples of Nanxun, who were not high in cultivation, looked up at a female cultivator who was wearing a light yellow dress.

She stood with her hands behind her back. Her figure was tall and slender, her pretty face was as white as snow, and her eyes were bright and dazzling as sparks.

When she heard this question, she smiled and nodded at them.

"This is the Fragrant Crayfish Lucky Treasure Elixir."

Her soft and beautiful voice was like a breeze, removing a trace of the burning dry air.

Jin Haotian couldn't help but lose his mind.

Then, he heard a majestic voice resounding from the boat. "This little friend with fire-based practice, why did you stop for a half-column of incense outside my Nanxun's boat?"

Jin Haotian: ...

Had he stopped for a half-column of incense?

'Impossible!' He, Jin Haotian, never stayed in one place for more than half a column of incense!

Even when cultivating, he must walk around...

"Elder of Nanxun, this junior nephew is rude."

Jin Haotian immediately turned off the fire under his feet and appeared in front of everyone from Nanxun.

"Jinbamen?" At the square table, Qing Xuan looked at the trident mark on his robe and nodded. "You are the chief disciple, Jin Haotian."

Jin Haotian smiled. "Elder still remembers this little nephew."

The two sects had exchanged and competed in various martial arts competitions in the past few years. He was the leading senior brother of the Jinbamen Sect.

Many sect elders were familiar with him.

"You came to the outside of my Nanxun boat. What's the matter?"

Jin Haotian smiled.

He touched his nose and his hard skin, which was already reddish due to his fire-type exercise. He immediately felt a little cramped.

"I won't hide it from Elder. I was brought here by you."

---

On the Tiansheng Sect's double-decker dragon boat, Mei Zhen'er, at the bow of the boat, felt that the Nascent Soul in her body was exhausted.

It had been such a long time.

She had been standing against the wind for two hours.

Even though she was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, she had been playing the flute with spiritual energy so that her flute could be heard for hundreds of miles. It was really exhausting to play for two hours!

"Elder Liu, did you smell some food aroma?"

The grey fog condensed into the appearance of an old man. "I only have spiritual consciousness now and I can't smell or perceive."

Mei Zhen'er frowned.

"What's going on?"

'What about her destiny?'

---

On the Nanxun flying boat.

"Sit down, Senior Brother Jin." Yu Dong greeted him.

Jin Haotian waved his hand and lifted his black robe. "No, I can't sit still."

After he said that, his thin face, which was always rosy because of his exercise, dripped a few drops of sweat.

After a while, the front of his clothes was soaked with sweat.

When Su Yu saw it, she immediately remembered that this person seemed to be one of the noble people around the lucky heroine.

He should have been attracted by her flute and went to meet her. Finally, she washed away the drawbacks of his practice and he regarded her as a savior. Since then, Jinbamen disciples had traveled back and forth, then repeatedly helped the Tiansheng Sect's disciples.

Master Su had no intention of getting close to the people around the lucky heroine.

She immediately sat down at the tea table and continued to study the northern version of her beast encyclopedia.

"You're polite."

Jin Haotian took the spirit tea given by Yu Dong.

As soon as the spirit tea got into his hands, it turned from warm to boiling.

"It seems that your fourth layer of Spark Art made your heart burn like fire. You have reached the realm of perfection." Elder Zhang said.

Jin Haotian smiled bitterly, "Yes, senior. I reached the fourth layer more than ten years ago."

Once he stayed in the same place for more than half a stick of incense, the fire in his heart would burn his sea of ​​consciousness into a searing heat, making him extremely uncomfortable.

So when others sat in meditation, he had to walk. While others slept and lay down, he had to sleepwalk.

After a while, he was spinning around on the deck.

He really couldn't be idle, like ants on a hot pot.

"Stop talking about this. Senior, this little junior sister," Jin Haotian immediately talked to Su Yu, "What you just said... What is the Fragrant Lucky Treasure? Can I try it? I can't help but be curious."

He was immediately attracted, indicating that this elixir was extremely useful for him.

Qing Xuan and Elder Zhang suddenly looked at Su Yu with strange expressions.

Su Yu didn't expect it either.

But it did make sense.

Su Yu thought about it and saw Qing Xuan looking at her.

At the same time, his voice sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"You can let him take it. Fifty years ago, the Jinbamen's Sect Master rescued your master, Taoist Mu, once in the secret realm. Later, Elder Mu disappeared and this favor has not yet been repaid."

"Cultivation has to pay attention to cause and effect. Owing too much is not conducive to ascension."

Su Yu nodded. Master Su had a hard time rejecting diners.

"Brother Jin, you can enjoy it with my brothers and sisters." She smiled and stood up, "Have it as much as you like before you leave." It was not too late to listen to the heroine playing the flute and gave therapy afterward.

Jin Haotian was overjoyed.

He didn't expect Nanxun to be so kind, far less arrogant than other sects. They all covered their magic pills for fear that others would surpass them.

Even when they went to the north to exchange, they would sell inferior products that their disciples didn't use.

This kind of behavior was the most disgusting to him. After all, the Buddhist Sect predicted that their human cultivators and demons would eventually have a fierce battle.

The enemy was not themselves, human cultivators.

"Okay, Nanxun is my, Jin Haotian's, friend from now on."

Yu Dong smiled and sat at the main table. "Brother Jin, I'll teach you how to open a lucky treasure."

He picked up a small bowl made of black iron on the wooden square table.

"This small bowl should be held under the chopsticks. Please remember."

After he finished speaking, he took a mighty-looking red-armored crayfish pill from the festive-looking basin, "First, take a sip of soup inside the shell."

Jin Haotian was stunned.

'What is this way of taking pills? It's really like eating a meal?'

'Why is Nanxun so interesting?'

He didn't know that before.

He immediately followed suit, choosing only the most fiery-looking scorching armored shrimp, and sucked the red oil in the shell.

Multiple spicy, fresh fragrances and a slight tingling of numbness immediately impacted his mouth. It instantly set his dantian and sea of ​​consciousness on fire.

The already hot feeling in his body overflowed in an instant.

He was distracted and couldn't help but take a step aside.

Immediately, three rays of light fell from the sky and landed on his chopsticks, making him stop moving!

'Third-grade magic weapon!'

No wonder it was served in a small black iron bowl!

Jin Haotian looked at his chopsticks. A ruby-like thumb-sized prawn-shaped magic weapon.

There were even slits on this armored shrimp shell magic weapon.

His spiritual consciousness was in the early stages of Nascent Soul. He could immediately feel a trace of spiritual energy from the elixir inside.

He followed his instinct and stretched out the gap on this magic weapon. The shrimp shell was slightly hot and a bit thorny.

As soon as he peeled it off, he saw two halos.

'Elixir in a magic weapon?'

Jin Haotian sniffed lightly. This smell lured him to come from a hundred miles away.

He closed his eyes and stuffed the elixir into his mouth.

The red oil flowed down his hand to the forearm of his robe, but he didn't care.

The spiciness and umami, mixed with the soft, chewy, and elastic texture, entered his mouth as if igniting a flame.

A slight numbness danced between his lips. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the second-grade armored lobster shrimp swimming in the secret realm.

This group of hot and spirited fire completely poured into his throat and entered his dantian.

At the moment, his practice method roamed. A steady stream of sweat condensed out of his pores.

Jin Haotian's chest was full of enthusiasm. He immediately raised his head and whistled happily.

The spiritual fire left the body instantly!

In the sky above the boat, a flame character condensed.

[Cool!]

Jin Haotian: ...

'No, wait. How did the flame write what was in my heart?'

Hang Wan'er was so shocked that her chopsticks fell.

"Will you try another bite?" Elder Zhang also stood up with interest.

Jin Haotian: "..."

'Don't want to. Do you think I'm stupid?'

But after the fire words condensed, his sea of knowledge suddenly relaxed. His heart was indescribably cool as if he had forced out the heat in his body from over the years.

Immediately he couldn't stand the temptation. He picked up another armored shrimp and took everything in the shrimp's claws to eat.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​​​knowledge in his dantian was boiling again.

It looked like shrimps were fire dancing with their pincers.

He couldn't help but look up and a new flame burst out from his mouth!

[Master, you better work for another two hundred years, so I can continue to play.]

[I will never tell you, Master, but fire beats gold. In fact, I have already destroyed the three golden halberds for the suzerain, hahahaha! Thank goodness I got it back fast!]

Jin Haotian: ...

"Wait, misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Elders of Nanxun, juniors, and seniors, listen to me... This is definitely not what I mean!"

Elder Zhang glanced at the words of fire subtly. "No one on our boat has a pure fire-type cultivation technique."

Jin Haotian fell on the stone bench beside the Nanxun tea table.

"You practice the Spark Art, which is different from ordinary cultivators. Over the years, your sea of ​​​​knowledge, meridians and bones will inevitably retain hot spiritual fire. The more you suppress it, the more turbulent it will become. Now taking this pill is like a fuse that ignites your body, and draws out the heat and poison along with it."

Qing Xuan's red lips and white teeth were glistening.

Su Yu supported her forehead.

Was this a way of 'cultivating immortals' by eating super spicy food, which was easy to get heaty and caused diners to get acne?

Cough.

Master Su lowered her head silently.

'Sin.'

Qing Xuan looked at Jin Haotian and smiled. "Why don't you try it again? If it doesn't interfere with your practice, it might be one of the solution."

Jin Haotian didn't know whether he was sad or happy.

According to his fourth-level cultivation technique, his heart was burning like fire. This fire-breathing condensated what he thought in his heart.

Well, he wanted to die now!if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen

However, he felt his body with his senses a little, and sure enough, his heart was cooler than ever before. This feeling was really unprecedented in more than ten years.

For a long time, he couldn't sit down and rest for a while.

People thought he loved it.

Jin Haotian sighed. He sat down at this moment and didn't want to stand up for a while. He just wanted to make up for the past ten years when he couldn't sit for a long time.

He hurriedly opened another armored shrimp.

The fire word condensed again.

[Cool!]

[Love this fire-breathing thrill! After eating, my meridians are unblocked, and my whole body is refreshed. It is best to stock up on 100 of these to bring home to Jinbamen!]

[I love Nanxun's alchemist!]

He was already thinking about bringing some home to Jinbamen...

Everyone in Nanxun looked at him with a subtle expression.

"With flying swords, Jinbamen to Nanxun is about an hour's flight." Elder Zhang pointed out.

Jin Haotian: ...

But he quickly covered his heart. It seemed that after getting used to it, his fire output was also very happy.

He could speak up and be a little over the top.

If he ate a few more, he would become proficient in no time.

[Sister Su, you are kind and beautiful. Can I purchase your fragrant crayfish for the long term?]

[If you agree, you will be my sister in the future!]

[Nanxun is my second home!]

Su Yu's mouth twitched.

Did she just invent a barrage elixir?

Yu Dong immediately took his abacus and stood up with a smile.

"Senior Brother Jin, let me talk to you about the long-term purchases and discounts. There will be more discounts for large purchases. Also, if you contribute to our Zhiqiong Peak and Nanxun in the future..."

Qing Xuan's tender face lit up.

Su Yu supported her forehead, but she was very pleased.

Her deputy had learned a membership system by himself.

---

In the Northern Wasteland, the Nanxun boat finally arrived at the destination of this cultivators event.

Qing Xuan took the three teams to experience the secret realm.

Elder Zhang went to the grand fair with Su Yu and the others.

About 30 miles in the direction of sunset, a lively market, which was formed by many shops and stalls along the street, gradually appeared in front of them.

The two characters, "Cultivation Event," glitter like gold at the entrance and were visible day and night.

"The location near the entrance is the best. In previous years, the location was determined by lottery. The people from Tiansheng Sect generally take it."

If they had been here before, they would have had some experiences.

Su Yu knew as soon as she heard it. This kind of luck must have fallen on the head of the Tiansheng Sect because of the halo of the heroine.

"Next to the market's entrance is the town's only secret realm. Cultivators will pass through here when they go to the secret realm. So the closer to the street, the more people flow. The shop at the end of this street is close to the cliff, which is a dead end."

Ruo Meng pointed to the inside of the market.

"Every year, no one wants to be at the end of the street. The further you go, the worse it gets."

Su Yu followed the direction of her finger and looked to both sides of the block. She already found many shops selling medicinal pills and talismans.

The Green Banyan Sect.

Jinchan Academy.

Golden Gate.

...

They sold formations, calligraphy and paintings. Some shops even explained some exercises and gave pointers on the secret realm.

But the more they walked in, the more silent their expressions became.

Even Hang Wan'er, who was originally interested in shopping, felt something was wrong.

Elder Zhang couldn't help but scold. "This guy Qing Xuan is not good! Who draws the lot like this!"

Su Yu touched her nose.

She suspected that her group, as the comparison group, had touched a bit of the heroine plot. Therefore her luck was lower.

But it doesn't matter. Master Su was not afraid.

The fragrant wine was not afraid of deep alleys.

It was just ten stores that would compete.

Elder Zhang was dissatisfied, but he was relieved to see her so confident.

"That's right, I almost forgot, you have two skills on you."

Su Yu: "..."

As soon as they settled down, Elder Zhang floated into the air.

Together with the elders of all sects, their sword qi, magic weapon, talisman, and formation were all released together, causing a change between heaven and earth.

"Welcome to all the cultivators in the north to participate in the Southern Sects Market and the mutual aid activities in the secret realm."

"The most popular sects in the southern border will be calculated based on the accumulated spirit stone income over the next 30 days."

The voice of the elders resounded in the sky.

A steady stream of cultivators from the north, whether they were from sects or loose cultivators, all rushed into the secret realm or the market with interest.

The Tiansheng Sect store was crowded in a blink of an eye.

"Tiansheng Sect will be the first again this year, right?" An elder of Qingrong Sect smiled.

The Tiansheng Academy's chessboard elder, who was sitting next to him, was immediately proud. "It's okay."

On the stone tablet in front of them, the score already existed.

1. Tiansheng Sect's Spirit Stones:120,000

2. Qingshuang Sect's Spirit Stones: 50,000

3. Jinbamen's Spirit Stones: 30,000

...

10. Nanxun Academy's Spirit Stones: 00,000

"Nanxun doesn't seem to be doing well this year." An elder said.

Elder Zhang rolled his eyes.

Rong Qianqiu, the former dean of Nanxun's Meditation Hall, who was sitting cross-legged in Tiansheng Sect's seat, looked at Nanxun's ranking this year and showed a hint of ridicule.

People went to high places.

His choice was clearly correct.

But after a moment, just halfway through his laugh, he suddenly saw the stone tablet in front of him changed.

1. Nanxun Academy's Spirit Stones: 500,000

2. Tiansheng Sect's Spirit Stones: 370,000

...

Rong Qianqiu stared at the board.

An elder: "Is this a mistake? Why so many all at once?"

Elder Zhang chuckled, "It's nothing. Just after coming to the north, luckily we received a big order."

It turned out that this was the case.

The elders of Jinbamen nodded.

'Wait, how come Elder Zhang looks at me?'

'As if he was taking advantage of Jinbamen?!'

"Congratulations to Nanxun, but," Tiansheng Sect's chessboard elder smiled. "It depends on the situation on the 30th day."

Elder Zhang also looked over with a half-smile. "Yeah, no hurry. Thirty days. What if there is a big order every day?"

The chessboard elder frowned.

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People were coming and going on the long street. The cultivators in the north were very lively.

"Tiansheng Sect's shop. The order for talismans has reached the 100th person. It is sold out today! You are too late."

"Ah."

The two female cultivators in a hundred flowers and butterfly dresses immediately held their jade slip in annoyance. They felt extremely low.

"Fortunately, I also bought the Golden Core practice manual written by Miss Mei Zhen'er. I want to ask her for a rubbing of her divine sense."

The older girl was also helpless. "You can visit other stores first."

As they spoke, they walked around the market but were still not interested in any of the stores.

They looked at the plaques of the surrounding stores. They were very eye-catching, but they were not what they were looking for.

However, at the end of the street, they were stunned.

They looked at the shop at the end of the street, with empty counters and shelves.

They looked up at the store plaque but it didn't even have the name of the sect.

"Wait, Senior Sister. There is a wooden sign here."

The round-faced junior sister pointed to a big wooden sign on the outer wall of the store.

They saw one word - Nanxun.

The two looked at each other.

The round-faced junior sister immediately picked up the wooden sign.

She saw a row of small characters engraved on the smooth wooden sign.

"Nanxun shop. Only meeting people by fate."

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