As the Immortal Ascension Banquet began, many beautiful figures landed in the center of the square.
They were all female disciples of the Wan Jian Sect.
The cultivation levels of these female disciples were not very high. Some of them were in the Golden Elixir Realm, while others were in the Qi Refining Realm. However, their appearances and temperaments were not bad. They were probably the disciples that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had recruited this time.
Huala!
A female disciple waved her hand, and a piano appeared on the ground.
A female disciple waved her hand and took out various modern musical instruments.
Then, a few more female disciples from the Myriad Swords Sect flew over. These female disciples were all wearing silk stockings, short skirts, and had their hair tied up in ponytails. They were completely different from the ancient costumes they were wearing earlier. They even carried power generators, sound systems, and microphones …
The immortals had never seen such a scene before. They all looked up curiously.
On the other hand, the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist laughed out loud. "They are all newly recruited disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. After learning that their chieftain had ascended as an immortal, they volunteered to put on a show to celebrate Jin Sidao."
"What?"
"Is it offensive to dress like this?"
The Ten Thousand Swords Daoist turned towards the Golden Immortal who spoke. Though he was all smiles, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. "Fellow Daoist, could it be that you have been cultivating in seclusion after returning to the homeworld and did not visit the mortal realm?"
Unlike other Golden Immortals, the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist was very playful.
After he returned to the homeworld, apart from the few days he spent preaching at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he spent the rest of his free time walking among the mortals. He had been traveling around the globe, and he knew that things were different now.
Women nowadays were very open-minded.
No matter how beautiful she was, she had to be dressed. Did she have to be wrapped like a dumpling?
In the beginning, the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist had felt uncomfortable as well. Instead, he felt that this was good.
Even he who frequented brothels? Did he already have a pair of fiery eyes? Something like a woman's three measurements? He only needed a glance? He could make an eighty to ninety percent accurate estimate.
"Wang Xiao Er!"
The Golden Immortal who was rebuked by the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist turned green and red. She gritted her teeth and said, "How can a woman show her face in public? Besides, they're wearing so little that their arms and legs are exposed … "
"What's wrong with showing my arms and legs?"
The Ten Thousand Swords Daoist retorted, "Haven't you ever shown your arms and legs? Big brother? It's already 2021? Don't you understand equality between men and women? What's more, the female disciples of my Myriad Sword Sect only have their arms and thighs exposed. Those foreign women can walk the streets naked. "
"What?"
The Golden Immortal who spoke? As if struck by lightning? He stood up shakily. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and he felt as if his worldview was crumbling. In the end, all the words he wanted to say were condensed into a single sentence. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Myriad Swords? Can you tell me which country that woman was walking around naked in the streets? "
"This old man must personally go and take a look? Let's criticize the education of this country. "
Ten Thousand Swords Daoist: "…"
The immortals: "…"
Beside them, Jiang He, who was having a drink? He almost burst out laughing.
These immortals weren't being too serious.
Soon, Jin Sidao flew toward them after emerging from seclusion. He had directly arrived in front of Jiang He? A toast to Jiang He and Wang Hou? After that, he toasted the other Golden Immortals and True Immortals.
After a round, Jin Sidao returned to Jiang He's side.
Jiang He took a closer look at Jin Sidao and found that his aura was not weak. He was a class above average Heavenly Immortals, and was at least equal to Heavenly Immortal-intermediate.
After all, Jin Sidao had just ascended not long ago.
Not every cultivator was like Jiang He. Even those cultivators who were hailed as geniuses would need to seclude themselves for a long time after ascending up to Heavenly Immortal-intermediate.
Most importantly, Jin Sidao's Fortune was exuberant.
Activating his Fortune Qi would allow him to see that it was wrapped around his body like a dragon, which would ensure smooth sailing in his cultivation in the future. Even if he ran into danger, he would still be safe in the end.
Such Fortune Qi …
Jiang He was secretly moved, but then thought, 'This Fortune Qi is almost a hundredth of Wang Hou's …'
After some small talk, Jiang He cut to the chase and said, "Jin Sidao, there's something I need you to do."
Jin Sidao perked up at that and exclaimed in delight, "Just tell me what you need, Mister Jiang."
"It's the same as before."
Jiang He smiled. "The Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals who returned to the homeworld would definitely be carrying loads of immortal crystals with them. Come to my house when your ascension banquet is over, and I'll give you ten million immortal crystals up front. Come up with a way to get all the immortal crystals from the newly-returned immortals."
Jin Sidao was almost shuddering.
What the hell!
Following Jiang He really meant more to him.
It was because of Jiang He that he had the chance to become the second person to ascend as an immortal after the Revival of Qi and receive the blessing of the homeworld's Fortune Qi. It was also because of Jiang He that he had a full set of superior-grade immortal items and over a hundred thousand immortal crystals even though he had just ascended up to Heavenly Immortal … such wealth could match some Golden Immortals.
Of the newly-returned immortals, there were over a thousand Heavenly Immortals, over a hundred True Immortals, and dozens of Golden Immortals. All of them would definitely have substantial immortal crystals, and it would not be a problem for him to earn over a hundred thousand immortal crystals from a single trade.
"What about the ratio?"
Jin Sidao asked quietly. "I don't think the ratio is that high, Mister Jiang. Let's just say it's 1: 1.5. That would mean a loss of half a million immortal crystals …"
"Don't you have to earn it?"
Jiang He smiled. "1: 1.5 is the price I'm offering you. It's up to you how much you pay them."
Jiang He was naturally aware that Jin Sidao was earning the difference in price.
Still, that was fine.
He would just consider it a little reward for Jin Sidao's hard work.
Otherwise, he would have to do it himself. Wouldn't it be better if he had the time to sleep and farm instead?
Jin Sidao was moved to tears and thanked Jiang He repeatedly, unable to hold back an impulse inside.
"I wouldn't have to worry about cultivation resources for the rest of my life if I could take Jiang He as my father … hmmm, he's too young. Maybe I could be his father?"
"Bleh!"
Jin Sidao promptly squashed the thought even as it crossed his mind. He could not help but slap himself a few times, cursing inwardly, "Jin Sidao, oh Jin Sidao. You're just a puny Heavenly Immortal. What are you getting so full of yourself for?"
"Mister Jiang could kill you a hundred times with a single finger."
Beside him, Wang Hou could not help asking when he saw Jin Sidao's silly smile and fearful look, "Is there something on your mind, Brother Jin?"
"No, nothing."
Jin Sidao quickly waved him off, and Jiang He took over the conversation, saying, "By the way, spread the word that my item refinement technique has improved recently, and I'm looking for a batch of immortal items to strengthen and recast. If any immortal is willing, I could help them recast and strengthen their immortal items as long as they pay me a certain price."
"That price could be immortal pellets, mystical treasures or immortal medicines, but I won't accept immortal crystals."
"What?"
Jin Sidao was stunned and exclaimed, "Mister Jiang … did I hear that right?"
"Did you just say … that immortal items could be strengthened and recast?"
Jin Sidao knew that Jiang He could strengthen mystic treasures.
Jiang He had done it once before, and every mystic treasure that passed through his hands would be improved by one grade. Many elites of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had their mystic treasures strengthened once, but Jiang He could only strengthen demi-immortal items at the time …
Jiang He nodded, and Jin Sidao pressed, "Mister Jiang … is there a limit to the grade of immortal items?"
"There is no limit."
Jiang He smiled. "I could even strengthen soul treasures, let alone immortal items."
Jin Sidao's expression turned serious and he said, "I'll handle this matter for you after the banquet is over, Mister Jiang."
Puzzled, Wang Hou turned to Jiang He.
Strengthening immortal items and mystic treasures for others?
That sounded like a thankless task no matter how one listened to it.
Jiang He merely smiled faintly.
How could Wang Hou know what he was planning?
Planting mystic treasures and immortal items could earn him substantial Farm Points.
Moreover …
Jiang He was charging for it.
Getting a batch of immortal pellets and immortal medicines, and then planting another batch … it was basically a killing!
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