On the second day, the second level of the Spear Initiation Realm was completely stabilized.
For Lin Feng, this wasn't too difficult. Even if he didn't enter this' Spear Path Space ', it wouldn't take more than a month to break through after returning to reality.
But now, he had undoubtedly saved all that time.
From the third day onwards, Lin Feng began to work towards the third level of the Spear Initiation Technique.
However, the third level was a completely different level compared to the second level. The spear realm was more profound, and one's understanding of the spear would reach a whole new level. Many cultivators were trapped in this realm, unable to improve.
No matter how strong Lin Feng's comprehension was, it was the same.
On the fourth day, the fifth day, he still didn't feel anything.
Although he imitated the amazing spear intent in the Spear Path Space, and his spear moves were as smooth as flowing water, but …
He still hadn't reached that 'point', and it couldn't be natural.
It wasn't until the end of the sixth day that he felt a little.
But it was almost negligible.
…
"Very difficult."
"The third level of the Spear Initiation Technique is much harder than I imagined."
"I still need more training. My understanding and use of the 'spear' is a new sublimation."
Lin Feng stepped out of the Spear Path Space, his eyes sparkling.
He was still confident, and the Purple Crystal Spear in his hand trembled slightly as if it had merged with its master's heart.
"Even if I haven't reached the third level of the Spear Initiation Technique, with the Purple Crystal Spear's buff, my spear realm can also reach the third level of the Spear Initiation Realm."
"Among the Star Lord level cultivators, I'm already at the top. When it comes to the qualifiers, even if my strength is slightly inferior to a peak Star Lord level 9 or even a peak Star Lord, I can still make up for it with my spear realm alone. "
"But compared to Bai Qi, there's still a gap."
Lin Feng nodded. He knew very well in his heart.
At this moment, the gap between him and Bai Qi had only been pulled closer, and it hadn't been tied or surpassed.
It was still very difficult to beat him.
…
…
War City.
It was quite lively.
On the last day of the qualifiers, the cultivators who still hadn't reached the Battle Star Realm were hysterical.
Who didn't want to get the last ticket?
"2.5 star crystals."
"I'll pay 3 star crystals!"
"3.2 star crystals!"
…
Outside the exchange space, it was completely packed.
Every 'profiteer' martial artist was waiting for the last day, waiting for the best offer.
However, the supply still could not meet the demand.
There were less than six hours left until the end of the qualifying round.
They had already entered the final stage of frantic scrambling.
"Oh?" Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.
Indeed, there was a sea of people surging about, and it was quite lively. The price continued to rise and fall.
Many martial artists scrambled to buy it, but the burden was still quite heavy after all. Even if the price was raised, it was still limited. Lin Feng stood there calmly and observed carefully. The price had been hovering between three and five star crystals. It was difficult to go above five star crystals, but it was also difficult to go below three star crystals.
"A truly wealthy martial artist wouldn't stay here either."
"What's left are some martial artists who are neither too high nor too low. It's very likely that what they lack is a single digit number of Warstars."
Lin Feng's eyes twinkled. He was very clear in his heart.
If he really had the money, he wouldn't have stayed until the last day.
"The more I delay, the more the price will fall." Lin Feng pondered.
"I have too many Warstars. I need to sell them at a lower price."
With this thought, Lin Feng no longer hesitated.
"Three star crystals. The quantity is limited. Those who want to trade, come in." Lin Feng didn't haggle. He was very direct and clear about the number. The originally boisterous voices suddenly quieted down. Mixed with the bright eyes of some martial artists and the ugly faces of some 'profiteers', in a split second — —
Everyone rushed in.
"F * ck, I was here first!"
"What are you fighting for? I was first!"
"Do you know who I am? How dare you compete with me!"
…
The atmosphere was lively.
Perhaps the difference was only one star crystal, but in reality, it was 100 million Soul Spirit Coins. It wasn't a small sum.
Apart from the four major sub-professions, earning money wasn't easy.
…
Exchange space.
It was divided into separate spaces.
Each space had two sides that formed an oval shape. The two sides of the exchange space were separated into two sides of the oval.
Clap, clap, clap. The energy machine in front showed the numbers. Lin Feng didn't need to do much. Because after entering the exchange space, both sides' Warstar Robes were already connected. Lin Feng only needed to press "Agree." It was very simple.
15 star crystals.
21 star crystals.
9 star crystals.
…
The transactions were completed extremely quickly.
Although he had used 6,000 Warstars in the Spear Path Space, Lin Feng still had close to 20,000 Warstars.
It was quite shocking!
However, the transaction cost was also very high.
This was because for every Warstar the other party bought, Lin Feng had to use ten times the number of Warstars.
50 stars.
60 stars.
90 stars.
…
The glow of the Warstar Robes continued to decrease.
However, compared to what Lin Feng had, it was just a drop in the ocean.
…
There was already a long queue outside the exchange space.
The people who were still skeptical were all pounding their chests and stamping their feet in regret.
In the blink of an eye, the queue was extremely long.
Those 'profiteers' had ugly expressions on their faces. They could neither advance nor retreat. Unless they were willing to sell at 3 star crystals like Lin Feng, they would undoubtedly lose a lot of profit. After all, they weren't like Lin Feng, who had so many Warstars.
They were waiting for the best price. They had too little "stock."
"I don't believe he has that many Warstars."
"That's right. At most, it'll be Thousand Warstars. He can afford to wait!"
"Stupid. How can he sell at such a low price before the last two hours? The price can clearly be raised to 5 star crystals!"
Everyone spoke one after another, but they weren't willing to compromise.
In the end, there was still "plenty" of time, so they weren't in a hurry.
However …
Fifteen minutes.
Fifteen minutes.
One hour.
Time slowly passed. Sweat dripped down the foreheads of these profiteers.
After two hours, the queue outside the exchange space grew longer and longer. However, that totemic armored youth was still like a bottomless pit, selling Warstars as if there was no end. Everyone looked at each other, and there was no one who did not feel hesitant.
There were only four hours left before the end of the qualifiers!
There wasn't much time left.
…
He had sold more than eight thousand Warstars.
In other words, Lin Feng had more than two thousand star crystals in his pocket. However …
He still had to deduct twenty percent of the processing fee.
"In another two hours, I'll be able to sell them all."
"However, I estimate that in the last two hours, those people won't be able to resist fighting with me."
Lin Feng smiled faintly and didn't mind.
He had earned enough anyway.
After deducting the processing fee, he had earned more than two thousand star crystals.
His harvest was overflowing.
"Whoosh!" The exchange space flashed.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed. Another sum of star crystals entered his pocket.
However …
"Dang, dang, dang." An almost imperceptible sound rang out beside his ear.
Lin Feng made a soft sound of surprise. He looked outside the sealed exchange space. Several martial artists were glaring at him with ashen faces.
"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes burned.
They were the profiteers who had shouted the most fiercely just now.
He smiled. He knew why they had come.
Finally, he couldn't hold back.
"What's the matter?" Lin Feng opened the door and said indifferently.
"Little brother, may I ask?" A man in broad armor had a serious expression.
Lin Feng smiled faintly. He knew.
Using peaceful means before resorting to force. Obviously, they wanted to know his background.
"No need to say more. Everyone is doing their own thing," Lin Feng said frankly. He didn't want to say too much to them.
So what if he offended them?
Did he think that he hadn't offended enough people …
"You!" The man in broad armor turned green.
"Little brother, aren't you going too far?" A man with a hooked nose asked with sharp eyes.
Lin Feng smiled. Looking at the crowd still waiting, he said with a smile, "I'm just taking care of the interests of the majority." His words stirred up a thousand waves. Instantly, the people who were still waiting in the long line all shouted at the top of their lungs.
"What are you doing? You won't sell, but you won't let others sell?"
"That's right. Aren't you being too selfish?"
"How shameless!"
…..
The curses continued, and the expressions of these people were extremely ugly.
However, in terms of 'numbers', they were undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
Those who were just would get more support, while those who were unjust would find little support. After all, this involved real interests.
"Little brother, I'm not trying to scare you. If you insist, we won't be afraid of you," the hooked nose man said coldly.
"That's right. If we sell it for less than three Star Crystals, all your Battle Stars will rot here!" a shaggy-haired man said angrily.
Lin Feng smiled indifferently, "Do as you wish."
He didn't care. He had earned enough.
If you give a rose, your hand will have a lingering fragrance. If the price of the Battle Stars was lowered because of him, it might not be a bad thing.
"Good, good!" The hooked nose man ground his teeth, his eyes sharp.
"Little brat, just you wait!" The shaggy-haired man's eyes were bloodshot as he threw caution to the wind.
"Let's go!"
The profiteers saw that Lin Feng wasn't moved by force or persuasion, so they had no other choice.
After all, they couldn't use force in War City, and a cultivator who could obtain so many Battle Stars, how strong was he?
They weren't stupid. How could a trivial One-Star Battle General obtain so many Battle Stars?
There must be something fishy!
"2.95 Battle Stars!"
"2.92 Battle Stars!"
"2.88 Battle Stars!!"
The profiteers with the most 'stock' began to call out their wares one after another.
It was as if they were trying to vent their anger. Instantly, they started to argue with Lin Feng. Their gazes were filled with resentment.
There was nothing they could do about it. They had accumulated too much stock, so when the time came, wouldn't they have to bleed?
Right now, they had no way to retreat.
People were very realistic, and as soon as they heard that there were cheaper Battle Stars elsewhere, the long line in front of Lin Feng's place suddenly disappeared, all of them rushing to other places to sell their Battle Stars, saving every penny they could. The front of Lin Feng's transaction space suddenly became empty.
The crowd burst into laughter. Lin Feng did find it funny.
Just a moment ago, they had been cursing others, but now they were running away faster than anyone else.
This was the reality.
"Why bother?" The broad-armoured man looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng just smiled and didn't say anything.
"I don't understand you," The broad-armoured man shook his head. "If you don't lack money and have so many Battle Stars left, you can go to War City's Treasure House to try your luck. Wouldn't that be more cost-effective?" Saying so, the broad-armoured man also left, feeling quite helpless. Although the price wasn't high, everyone was selling, so he could only lower the price.
Leaving Lin Feng alone, his eyes lit up.
War City's Treasure House?
…
(Tomorrow 4 Update! ~)
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