The Four Gates of the Thousand Springs Sect
The price of elixirs in the Blackwater Dynasty was already much lower than that of the Warring Dynasty. With the addition of the Blood Nourishing Elixir, it would be strange if the price did not drop.
In the Blackwater Dynasty, the control of elixirs was much looser than in the Warring Dynasty.
The high price of elixirs in the Warring Dynasty was entirely due to the fact that the War Emperor controlled most of the alchemists in the dynasty.
It could be said that the War Emperor was indeed a great strategist who firmly grasped all of the cultivation resources in his hands.
With the consolidation of the royal power and the command of the world's martial artists, there would be no conflicts between forces like in the Blackwater Dynasty. Instead, all forces were united and constantly expanded.
The territory of the Warring Dynasty was twice as large as that of the Blackwater Dynasty!
"I don't need the Water Spring Elixir. Do you have the Spirit Spring Elixir for sale?"
Luo Zheng returned the elixir to the shop assistant and asked.
"Sir, you need the Spirit Spring Elixir. This is a bit difficult. The supply of the Spirit Spring Elixir can't meet the demand …" The shop assistant frowned, "How about this, I'll find a way to give you one or two."
"One or two?"
Luo Zheng could not help but smile bitterly. It seemed that no matter where high level elixirs went, the supply would always exceed the demand. This had nothing to do with the control, but the lack of alchemists.
"I heard that in the War Emperor's treasury, there are mountains of elixirs. If I can find a chance to sneak into the treasury, then I won't have to worry about anything."
Luo Zheng could not help but think to himself.
Most of the alchemists in the Warring Dynasty were controlled by the royal family. It was said that every year, hundreds of millions of elixirs were refined. Only a small portion was consumed, and the rest were stored in the War Emperor's treasury.
However, Luo Zheng could only think about it. The War Emperor's treasury was not for anyone to have designs on. Whoever dared to have designs on it would die without a doubt.
"Forget it."
After thinking for a while, Luo Zheng shook his head and left the Thousand Springs Elixir Shop.
It was not that the Thousand Springs Elixir Shop did not have enough elixirs. However, each of these Human Upper Grade elixirs was extremely precious and would definitely be provided to the nobles of the Warring Dynasty. With Luo Zheng's status, he could forget about it.
After leaving the Elixir Workshop, Luo Zheng did not linger in the Martial Market. He directly left the Blackwater City and headed in the direction of the Thousand Springs Peak.
"If I can succeed, I might even be able to save money on buying pills."
Luo Zheng grinned, a plan forming in his mind. Not long after, he arrived at Thousand Springs Peak.
"It's so lively?"
Luo Zheng saw that at the foot of Thousand Springs Peak, there was a huge square that was packed with people. There were at least several hundred thousand people gathered here.
Many youths could be seen rubbing their fists and rubbing their palms in excitement.
"So these few days are the days when the Thousand Spring Sect opens its doors and accepts disciples."
Listening to the surrounding discussions, Luo Zheng came to a realization, "Thousand Springs Peak is heavily guarded. Apart from disciples, it is extremely difficult to enter, and once discovered, they will be hunted down by countless masters. I was just worrying about how to sneak in, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come! "
The Thousand Springs Sect's conditions for accepting disciples were extremely simple. Any citizen of the Blackwater Dynasty under the age of fifteen could sign up. As long as they could win ten matches in a row, they would become a registered disciple of the Thousand Springs Sect.
After becoming a registered disciple, they could choose which Sect they wanted to join.
After passing the test, they could become an official disciple.
The Thousand Springs Sect was divided into four Sects.
They were the Martial Sect, the Alchemy Sect, the Crafting Sect, and the Beast Sect.
Among them, the Martial Sect's disciples accounted for ten out of ten. Of the Thousand Springs Sect's disciples, more than ninety percent were from the Alchemy Sect, the Crafting Sect, and the Beast Sect.
After entering the Blackwater Dynasty, the seventh prince had already arranged an identity for each person. Luo Zheng quickly signed up and waited for the arena test.
"B7050."
He took out a number plate and went to the Third Arena, waiting to enter the arena.
On the arena, two youths were in the midst of a fierce battle. It was difficult to tell who was the winner.
These two youths were only twelve or thirteen years old. They still had some hair on their mouths, but their cultivation bases were not weak. They were both at the Bone Forging stage.
These two youths' luck was really bad. If they hadn't encountered each other, then with their cultivation bases and talent, becoming a Martial Sect's official disciple would have been a foregone conclusion.
"These two fellows are really strong. If they were in my hometown, they would definitely be the geniuses of a city. For us to encounter them, our luck is really bad."
"Hehe, it's good that they encountered each other. Otherwise, there would be no way for us to survive."
"These two are disciples of large clans. They grew up with medicinal pills, so their cultivation bases are naturally higher than ours. Once I become an official disciple, I'll definitely be able to surpass them."
Below the arena, a group of youths were discussing in low voices.
"Tch, am I being a bit too much of a bully?"
Luo Zheng rubbed his nose and looked around. The majority of the youths participating in the trial were below the Muscle Forging stage.
He couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed. He secretly used his concealment technique and suppressed his cultivation base to the Bone Forging stage.
"Lu Wen wins!"
Finally, a victor was decided between the two young geniuses on the arena.
The other person dejectedly left the arena, leaving behind a youth wearing snow-white brocade robes. He proudly stood on the arena.
An old man presiding over the competition called out numbers in order. There were constantly people whose numbers were called, and they went on stage to accept the challenge.
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