As the saying goes, no discord, no concord. Zhuo Bufan and that profiteer Chu Mubai were completely different.
Although this profiteer was crazy, Zhuo Bufan was still very grateful to him for helping him cultivate his divine soul.
"Kid, the cultivation of the divine soul is extremely difficult and dangerous. If you are not careful, you will turn into ashes. Let me show you the way. If you want to cultivate your divine soul, then join a mountain sect or force and cultivate systematically. "
"Of course, I don't know what kind of cultivation technique you have cultivated, but you have cultivated a strange body constitution. Ordinary mountain sects will not accept you. "
"Let me give you a suggestion. Go to the Temple of Charms!"
In the end, the profiteer kindly pointed out a path for Zhuo Bufan and suggested that he go to the Temple of Charms.
However, Zhuo Bufan had already decided to join the Four Seasons Mountain River. Furthermore, he would be participating in the Four Seasons Mountain River's Treasure Hunt tomorrow morning.
"Hey, I still want to ask you a question. How can I enter the second stage of cultivation?"
Zhuo Bufan had spent so much money, so he could not waste it. He still had to ask what he needed to ask.
After hearing this, the profiteer replied, "The first realm of the second stage is called the Golden Core Realm. If you want to cultivate the Golden Core, you need to fuse your essence, Qi, and spirit. "
"Now that I have the essence, Qi, and spirit, can I enter the second stage of cultivation now?"
Zhuo Bufan knew that entering the second stage of cultivation did not mean that the first stage of cultivation was over. On the contrary, the first stage of cultivation would accompany him for life.
"Of course not. If you form your core now, you will explode into pieces with a bang." The profiteer exaggerated.
"If you want to form your core, your divine soul must reach the fifth level, which is the Primordial Soul Realm. Only the divine soul of the Primordial Soul Realm can withstand the energy produced during the formation of the core. "
Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan nodded. In other words, the fifth level of the divine soul, the Primordial Soul Realm, was the key.
"Brat, this is for you. Put all your rags into it and scram!"
Profiteer Chu Mubai threw a ring to Zhuo Bufan. It was a storage ring. A white crystal the size of a soybean was inlaid on the steel ring. It was the lowest grade of Talisman Treasure.
"How do I use this thing?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the storage ring in a daze. Even though he had managed to refine a Divine Soul, he still hadn't found the trick to it.
"Sigh, you're really stupid. I'll charge you an extra thousand spirit stones. Focus all your attention on this broken ring, and you will see a space. This storage ring will open naturally. "
Zhuo Bufan followed Chu Mubai's instructions and opened the storage ring.
Inside this storage ring, there was a space of one cubic meter, like a large wooden box. Even though it was very small, it was enough for Zhuo Bufan to put all his rags into it.
With a thought, Zhuo Bufan put the storage ring on the ground, the crystal card, the shadowless crossbow, the crow feather blade, the Thousand Evil Sword, and the pile of books given by the profiteer into the storage ring.
Not too much, not too little. It was just enough.
"Right, what's a Divine Soul Imprint? It seems that all storage rings have that thing. "Zhuo Bufan had unknowingly treated profiteer Chu Mubai as an encyclopedia.
"A Divine Soul Imprint is a strand of your Divine Soul. It separates a strand of your Divine Soul and fuses it into a Talisman Treasure. Then, this Talisman Treasure is your personal possession."
"If others want to use it, they have to erase your Divine Soul Imprint."
"How do you do that?" Zhuo Bufan continued to ask.
Asking questions when he didn't understand had always been a good habit of his. However, in the eyes of profiteer Chu Mubai, it was extremely troublesome.
"First, eject your Divine Soul!"
After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and yelled, eject!
This time, his Divine Soul didn't directly float out. Instead, it attached itself to his body. His Divine Soul enveloped his body and was faintly discernible.
"Grab the storage ring and leave a strand of your Divine Soul in the storage ring." Profiteer said.
Zhuo Bufan did as he was told. He separated a strand of his Divine Soul from his fingertip and entered the storage ring.
"Divine Soul Return!"
Immediately after, Zhuo Bufan's Divine Soul returned to its original position. When he once again sensed the storage ring in front of him.
He suddenly discovered that this storage ring seemed to have fused with his Divine Soul and became inseparable. He could sense the existence of the storage ring at all times.
"Awesome, this way I won't have to carry and resist."
Zhuo Bufan put on the storage ring and appeared to be very relaxed.
"Kid, that storage ring was specially refined by me. It's now recognized by you as its owner. I won't beat around the bush with you. Give me two thousand Spirit Stones and I'll sell it to you. "
Profiteer Chu Mubai extended his hand and said to Zhuo Bufan.
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan was stunned. "F * ck, isn't this a gift from you?"
"A gift? Is there such a good thing in this world? Hurry up and give it to me. Two thousand Spirit Stones, not a single one less. "
"Profiteer, I don't have it!"
Zhuo Bufan didn't even think about it. He immediately broke into a run and rushed out of Profiteer's courtyard.
After escaping from Profiteer's lair, Zhuo Bufan felt as if he had escaped from a tiger's den.
When he turned around and saw that Profiteer didn't chase after him, he heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Profiteer was just joking with him.
Then, he found a tavern and settled down for the night.
Early the next morning, after asking around, he headed to the Storm Pavilion.
He didn't forget that today was the day of the Treasure Hunt.
Along the way, he saw many people who were on the same path as him. Some of them were even wearing the same clothes as him.
It was obvious that the Invisibility Suit was very popular, especially for people like them who wanted to be assassins. It couldn't be more suitable.
The Storm Pavilion was located at the edge of a quiet river. When he arrived at the Storm Pavilion, he found that the octagonal pavilion, which was less than ten square meters, was already filled with people.
"There are many people participating in the Treasure Hunt this year! It's twice as many as last year. "
"After all, Four Seasons Mountain and River is the world's number one assassin organization. Becoming an assassin of Four Seasons Mountain and River will give you the most commission."
"Cultivation is about Dharma, wealth, companions, and land. Dharma comes first, wealth comes second. Which expert didn't come from piles of Spirit Stones? "
"I heard that completing an E-rank mission in Four Seasons Mountain and River is enough for us to earn for half a year. This is also the reason why so many people want to squeeze into the 'Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers'. "
…
From the conversations of some people, Zhuo Bufan understood the importance of resources to cultivators.
The Immortal Cultivation World had turned into a cruel world of cannibalism because everyone was fighting for cultivation resources, resulting in such a situation where only one of them could survive.
"The boat is here."
As the crowd was talking, they saw a huge wooden boat sailing over from the thin mist on the river.
It was a huge wooden boat with three floors. When it arrived, it broke through the heavy fog and headed toward the Pavilion of Wind Waves, forcing everyone to step back.
Fortunately, the boat stopped in time. Otherwise, everyone thought it would crush them.
"Get on the boat!"
A black-robed man wearing a white mask on the boat said. His mask was very interesting. There was a huge "Eight" written on it.
"Is that the Tower Master of the Eight Moons Tower?"
"It should be. The Four Seasons Mountain and River are divided into the Hall Masters of the Four Seasons and the Tower Master of the Twelve Moons. He was born on the 356th day."
"It's autumn now. The Treasure Hunt is hosted by the Tower Masters of the Seven Moons, Eight Moons, and Nine Moons. Who else could it be other than the master of the August Tower? "
Hearing the discussion, Zhuo Bufan looked up slightly at the man standing at the bow of the boat.
He stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back. He looked majestic, like an expert.
For a moment, Zhuo Bufan felt that he was looking at him. Zhuo Bufan immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
He didn't want to attract too much attention. In this world, keeping a low profile was the way to go.
"Save!"
Zhuo Bufan saved in time and covered the save column on the first door. The name on the save column changed to "Storm Pavilion."
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